The Green Gourd Sword Fairy

"Indeed, the first two talismans, any of them is priceless in Nanchui, and hard to find. We are now in deep danger. These two talismans have become the biggest support."

Wuxin nodded and said, but in the words, there was no mention of the third talisman.

Liang Yan was about to say something more when he suddenly heard the wind blowing in the air, turned his head and looked, there was another black streamer flying towards the two of them.

"Fu Lu in front, what is this time?"

Liang Yan frowned slightly, but saw that this black streamer had fallen from mid-air, lightly and skillfully landed on his face.

Among the brilliance is a flying sword with an extremely long body and about four fingers wide. The whole body is pitch black and the shape is simple.

"This is the flying sword in the Yinglong sword formation?"

A look of surprise appeared on Liang Yan's face, and he took a step forward and looked at it carefully.

"No! This is not the same as any of the twelve flying swords. It seems to be a combination of those twelve flying swords, and it seems to contain my black lotus sword energy."

Liang Yan felt more cordial as he watched, and couldn't help but take a step forward, put his right hand on Fei Jianjian, and gently stroked it.

"You are here to find me, right?"

The blade of the black long sword trembles lightly, as if responding to Liang Yan. A sense of joy and identification passed through his fingertips.

"Okay! Since you are not far away, even if you are separated from the Yin and Yang worlds, you still have to chase here. From now on, you will be my fourth flying sword in Liang Yan!"

Liang Yan was sitting cross-legged, pinching the tactics with both hands, and punching the marks into the flying sword, just like that, he began to refine on the spot.

Seeing it unintentionally, he didn't say anything to interrupt, but silently stood by.

About half an hour later, Liang Yan suddenly received his tactics, and his whole body grew up, his fingers just flicked randomly, and the long sword turned into a black streamer, surrounding his fingertips, looking good. intimate.

"Congratulations on your brat, and received another top flying sword." Wuxin next to him said at this moment.

Liang Yan was also very relieved. He looked at the black streamer on his fingertips and smiled slightly and said, "Since you got to know me because of the black lotus sword energy, how about giving you the name "Black Lotus"?"

Zheng!

The black long sword whispered softly, and the sound was pleasant, as if he had agreed with the name.

A look of satisfaction appeared on Liang Yan's face. He pinched the tactics with one hand and put the black lotus sword in his storage bag.

Just now, I just completed the recognition of the master and the preliminary refining, and then I have to practice day and night to be able to communicate with this flying sword and be instructed like an arm.

"Okay, Fulu has taken it, Feijian has taken it, should you think about how we are going to get out of trouble, right?" Wuxin next to him suddenly said.

Liang Yan thought for a while, then asked: "When I was in a coma just now, the Wuxin Daoist should have been exploring nearby, right? What can I find?"

"Where can I find anything?" Wuxin curled his lips and said, "Death is everywhere here. I can't hold on for a quarter of an hour, so I have to come back here again."

As she was talking, there was a hint of urgency on her face, and she wrapped Liang Yan's arm with one hand, and smiled: "Sure enough, it's safest to be by your side, or you can take me in, and leave from here anyway. Before, I was inseparable from you."

Liang Yan knows that Wuxin is a witch with thousands of faces, and she is used to acting on the spot. If she takes her moles seriously, she is afraid that she will end up miserably in the end.

However, there was a deadly atmosphere here, and only the body of the living dead could contend with it. This unintentional really couldn't leave herself too far, so she let her take her arm.

Upon seeing this, he smiled without a trace at the corner of his mouth, and then said earnestly: "We are in this gray fog area, there is a strong air ban. I just tried many methods, but they couldn’t fly into the air. To escape, you can only walk with your feet."

"Ahem, we two are grasshoppers on the same rope now, and we should support each other. If so, let's go around and find a way together." Liang Yan said and took the lead into the gray mist.

The two walked side by side, and the death aura spread around. If an ordinary mortal was here, he would have turned yellow and gray hair in an instant, and finally turned into a withered bone.

But with Liang Yan at his side, those lifeless auras seemed to ignore them, and would not approach this side at all. Wuxin leaned against him, his face suddenly turned red, and he thought to himself:

"What's wrong with me? I actually found a sense of security from a human man, and he is still such a low-level monk..."

Liang Yan naturally didn't notice her strangeness. At this moment, all his attention was focused on the surrounding gray mist.

I didn't check it carefully just now. By this time, I knew that this gray mist was by no means simple, and it could easily block the spread of the cultivator's spiritual consciousness in the Juyuan realm.

Even though he has supernatural powers like "Hun Hun Gong", at this moment, he can only cover his perception to about a hundred zhang.

The two of them fumbled slowly in the mist like this. After walking for about a whole day, they didn't see the end, but felt a little disoriented.

Liang Yan suddenly stopped at this moment. He looked at the unconventional wasteland around him and said thoughtfully: "This fog is by no means simple, it doesn't seem to be a natural occurrence, but rather like a maze deliberately planted by someone. "

Wuxin knew that he was good at formations, and was convinced of what he said, and immediately asked: "What formation is this, maybe you can see its origin?"

Liang Yan frowned and thought for a moment, then slowly shook his head and said: "The formations in the world are ever-changing, and what I have learned is just the tip of the iceberg. People cause harm."

"But even so, this place is lacking in aura ~www.ltnovel.com~ and can't practice. We can't stay trapped here to death, right?" Wuxin said with frowning.

Liang Yan's heart moved, and he glanced at Wuxin suddenly, as if seeing a deep obsession in her eyes.

"It seems that you are very unwilling? Something has not been done?" Liang Yan smiled slightly.

Wuxin was stunned by his question, and many pictures flashed in his mind, and his eyes dimmed for a while.

But the next moment, she came back to her senses, stretched out her hand to pinch Liang Yan's right arm lightly, and giggled and said: "Your boy's mind is delicate, but you didn't expect to be led by you!"

Wuxin's eyes were bright, as if he was interested, he was about to say something, but he was unconsciously covering his mouth by Liang Yan.

"Sound silence!" Liang Yan whispered.

The witch was taken aback for a moment, but then she reacted.

Just listen to the faint sound of footsteps in the distant fog, it seems that there is something, more than one, is approaching here!