The Green Gourd Sword Fairy

　　 "Retreat first!"

　　 Several thoughts in Liang Yan's heart came out, and he decisively controlled the escape light and rushed towards the top of the clouds.

　　 However, he has just moved, and the golden light in the eyes of "Yun Chan" is also like a shadow, covering his figure firmly.

　　 As long as he was in this golden light, his escape technique would have to be subtracted by 70%, and the white jade tongue whizzed out, giving him no room to escape at all.

　　 "Hmph, in that case, then try your fineness!"

　　 Liang Yan saw that he couldn't avoid it, and immediately changed his strategy. With a pinch of the sword in his hand, the Zi Lei Tianyin Sword turned into a thunder rainbow and cut it towards Bai Yu's long tongue.

boom!

　　 With a loud noise, the flying sword slashed into the long tongue, as if it had slashed on a piece of fine iron. Although the long tongue couldn't resist, it shattered every inch, but Liang Yan's flying sword was also stuck in the air, and he paused for a few breaths.

　　 is the effort of these few breaths. Sudden noises were heard around Liang Yan, and a hexagonal bell appeared in each of the four directions of east, south, west, and north, making strange and strange bells.

　　 "Magic sound captures the soul, law restrains everything!"

　　 A cold voice came, and Dongfangxun in a black robe slowly appeared behind Liang Yan.

　　 He bent his hands into claws, and grabbed Liang Yan Xuxu, and the surrounding bells immediately made a harsh and magical sound, like a ghost calling for his life, and like a ghost whispering.

　　 Liang Yan's heart tightened. His three souls and seven souls seemed to be locked with a hook, and he was struggling to pull out his body. This feeling is really unprecedented!

"come back!"

　　 Liang Yan yelled, his one-handed sword tactics changed sharply, and the Purple Thunder Heavenly Sound Sword pulled out from Toad's broken tongue, and slashed at the hexagonal bell beside him.

　　 "Hehe, this Daoyou Liang is really impatient, why don't you try to accompany Wanmou for two tricks?"

　　 In the clouds, a figure in white is looming, Wan Yutang's sleeve robe stretched out, countless breeze rolled out from it, and countless horns whirlwind blew in the Baiyun Taoist Temple.

Liang Yan’s Purple Thunder Heavenly Sound Sword just turned around and was surrounded by dozens of horns whirlwinds. These whirlwinds contained positive and negative poles. Although the purple thunder Heavenly Sound Sword was unshakable, it was also between the positive and negative whirlwinds. Gradually slowly.

　　 "Haha, I, a Confucianist, stand upright with the body. Is this'two-sleeve clean atmosphere" still satisfied with the Taoist friends?" Wan Yutang smiled gently, but his eyes were full of murderous intent.

　　 Liang Yan's face was gloomy, and the golden light all over his body suddenly skyrocketed. "Various Dharma and Void Phases" spread out with the strength of the Ju Yuan realm, immediately isolating the surrounding magic sounds.

　　 The soul returned, Liang Yan breathed a sigh of relief, then pinched with one hand, turned into a rainbow, and followed behind the Zi Lei Tianyin Sword.

　　The three masters of the late Ju Yuan realm shot at the same time, the magic sound, the cloud toad, the Confucianism, and all kinds of magical powers roared. Liang Yan could only defend his body with the Purple Thunder Heavenly Sound Sword, and cut back all the magical spells close to him one by one.

　　 But in this way, he can only be passively beaten, and he is unable to fight back at all.

Seeing that Liang Yan was suppressed by the magical powers of the three great masters, the monks of the other sects who were hidden in the clouds finally couldn't sit still, showing their figures from the clouds, looking at Liang Yan in a cat-and-mouse posture. .

　　 "Haha! Boy, you don't want to do anything to challenge the big sects, this time you will definitely die!" A brawny man wearing a yellow mantle and holding a plantain fan appeared from the clouds. The fastest computer terminal of the new 81 Chinese website: https://www.@x81zw@@

　　 With a single wave of his hand, a layer of yellow sand immediately fell from the sky, spreading radiantly, all swept towards Liang Yan.

　　 "Boy, you will definitely die!" Another middle-aged Taoist smiled slightly, and appeared from the clouds.

　　 He raised his hand to pinch the tactics, and an exquisite pagoda flew out of its sleeve, growing bigger and bigger in mid-air, and finally suppressed above Liang Yan's head. The fastest full text of 噺⒏⑴祌 んττρs:/м.χ八㈠zщ.còм/

　　 "There is no doubt that you will die!"

　　..........

　　 For a time, the ridicules in the clouds came one after another. Many monks who had hidden their heads and exposed their tails before dared to act first are all alive and well, like a victorious general.

　　 All of this, people outside the clouds can't know.

　　 Jin Yuye was locked in spiritual power by her parents, so she could only stop and watch from a distance. Although she couldn't wait to rush into the clouds immediately and help Liang Yan a hand, but she also knew that her strength was not good enough, and she just went to death in a hurry.

　　 What's more, the Jin family and the five countries are dealing with businesses, so naturally they don't want to forge enmity with the three great sects. If you don't take the plunge, for the Jin family, it is already benevolence and righteousness. How can you let your baby daughter go to death?

　　 Although Jin Yuye stared blankly at the cloud on the top of the mountain, he could hear that the "Chan Tai Su Yun Gong" that people had passed could cut off even the spiritual consciousness of the monks in the Yuan realm, let alone her?

　　 At this moment, she was looking at the top of Lingyun Peak in the distance, but she could only see the fog and white clouds. During this period, purple thunders flickered occasionally, or the wind screamed, but I could not see the figure of my sweetheart.

　　 "Brother Liang........You must be...you must not die!"

　　 Jin Yuye put his hands on his chest, staring at the distant clouds, tears flickering in his eyes.

　　............

　　 In the clouds at this moment, Liang Yan turned into a rainbow and danced a purple thunder heavenly sound sword impenetrable. All the magical powers close to his body, whether it is magic weapons or secret arts, were cut back by him with flying swords, and he couldn't get close at all.

　　 Although the two sides were deadlocked in a short period of time, Liang Yan only defended but not attacked. Over time, he will undoubtedly lose!

　　 At this time, three more figures appeared from the clouds, and one of the yellow-faced men laughed first:

　　 "Haha, this kid does have some abilities, but under the joint siege of the three great sects and your colleagues, he is already at the end of the game!"

　　 An old man beside him also twisted his beard and smiled: "Yes~www.ltnovel.com~Since this boy is still resisting, then I will wait for the three of you to help you!"

　　 The last three people who came out were the elders of the three great families of the Zhao Kingdom. Among all the Ju Yuan realm monks in the field, they were the most insidious.

　　 They had seen Liang Yan's benefits of flying swords, and they didn't dare to fight head-on, so they always hid in the clouds and never did it.

　　 Wait until now that the overall situation is set, and then show off his figure to help. The purpose is just to get a piece of the pie when the Liang Yan storage bag is divided up.

At this moment, Liang Yan was being beaten back by various magical powers in mid-air. Although a purple thunder heavenly sound sword was unparalleled, it was under the siege of the elders of the three great sects and more than a dozen monks in the Juyuan realm. , Is also a little powerless.

　　 Just after the last three people showed up, Liang Yan suddenly smiled, his face no longer had the nervousness before, but instead seemed to walk in a leisurely courtyard, and he asked one of the old men in a leisurely manner:

　　 "Your Excellency is the ancestor of the Li family of Luohe Zhao Guo?"

　　 The old man was taken aback by his question, and almost subconsciously replied: "So what?"

　　 Liang Yan ignored him this time, and turned his eyes to the people present, and suddenly laughed loudly: "Everyone sees me Liang as a turtle in the urn. How do you know that this white cloud is not your burial place?"

　　As soon as this statement came out, everyone was slightly taken aback.

　　 The next moment, but seeing Liang Yan's tactics changed, he raised his hand to retract the Purple Thunder Heavenly Sound Sword in mid-air, and then a blue light rushed out of his Dantian!