The Green Gourd Sword Fairy

Liang Yan was stunned for a moment. Before he started practicing "Soul Soul Dafa" half a year ago, he had surveyed the surrounding valleys and couldn't find any way out.

　　 This valley itself is also part of the mist formation. The walls of the mountain are indestructible. Even the benefit of flying swords can only cut off a layer of rock on the surface.

　　 But now he accidentally said that he wanted to take himself out of the valley, which was a bit unexpected.

　　 "Have you found a way out?" Liang Yan asked suspiciously.

　　 "Why? You can't believe me?" Wuxin smiled slightly: "I refine the two-life flower, and get the two rhymes of immortals and demons. Naturally, I have more magical powers. The power of ‘true listening’ comes from the ‘rhyme of immortals’.”

She said, pointing her hand to the southwest and said: "This valley is surrounded by the soul-broken soil. With the power of you and me, there is no way to smash it. Only the material in that direction is different. Don’t believe me. You try to slash with a flying sword!"

"Oh?"

　　 Liang Yan looked in the direction she was pointing, and saw that the stone walls of the valley there were also grayish white, which seemed to be no different from the surrounding stone walls.

　　 But since this witch is so eloquent, there must be something wrong with that place.

　　 Liang Yan only thought about it for a moment, then raised his hand to pinch the Jue, and the Purple Thunder Heavenly Sound Sword galloped out, slashing towards the rock wall Wuxin said.

　　 Boom!

　　 A loud noise erupted in the valley that was originally deadly silent, and the whole valley seemed to have opened a gap, and an endless gust of wind suddenly appeared.

　　Rao is Liang Yan's arrogant and strong physical body.

　　 "Where is this exit? How do I feel that some restriction has been triggered?" Liang Yan asked loudly while displaying the body shield spirit shield.

　　 Through this heavy yin wind, his voice is already inaudible.

　　 But Wuxin heard it. She glanced at Liang Yan, then looked at the opening that suddenly opened, and there was a sense of excitement in her eyes.

　　 "It can't be wrong, I heard outside voices from the hole, there seems to be human voices!" Wuxin Chuanyin said.

　　 Liang Yan was taken aback, he believed that the witch would not fool him with this.

As the saying goes, "Blessings come from misfortunes, and misfortunes rely on." The two seniors who played chess are well versed in this. No matter which of them the puzzle came from, they would make such an exit. Nothing strange.

　　 "Good! Since you are so confident, Liang will try it with you!"

　　 As soon as Liang Yan's voice fell, he raised his hand first and put Li Xiaosong into the wooden house on his waist. At the same time, he pinched his hands and sacrificed the black lotus sword that he had just obtained.

　　 As soon as the black lotus sword appeared, it gently turned in mid-air and turned into a fist-sized black lotus.

　　 Countless sword intent and sword energy burst from it, cutting off most of the surrounding Yinfeng power. The two people who had been blown out of their heads and cheeks hurt, now they have restored their previous calm.

"Come with me!"

　　 Liang Yan let out a low cry, blocked the black lotus in front of him, and rushed forward first. Wuxin smiled slightly, and also drove a ray of light, followed him closely, and jumped into the wind cave with him.

　　As soon as the two entered the acupuncture point, they felt an unparalleled oppressive force coming from all directions, as if they were about to break up their imprisonment.

　　 Wuxin frowned slightly, and gently pinched a magic trick with both hands, and immediately a circle of purple runes appeared around him.

　　 These runes exude a faint light, connecting each other, like an inverted bowl, illuminating both of them.

　　 As the unintentional casting was completed, Liang Yan's pressure on his body was greatly reduced, and his bloodshot skin gradually returned to normal.

　　 At this moment, the two of them don't need any communication, one uses the sword with all their strength to break through the yin wind, the other uses magical powers to resist the oppressive force around them.

　　 Liang Yanfei was at the forefront. From his point of view, he only felt that he had entered a tunnel made up of strong winds. The twists and turns of the tunnel seemed to take them into a world they had never seen before.

　　 And the deeper the tunnel, the stronger the surrounding Yinfeng power, some even evaded Liang Yan's sword energy and eroded inward into the black lotus.

　　 Not only that, the entire passage became narrower and narrower. Liang Yan and the others continued to fly inward for a while, and the surrounding space was already narrow enough that only one person could pass.

　　 "Hold on, my sword circle can't keep that big anymore!"

　　 Liang Yan's face was serious, and his two-handed tactics hurriedly pinched, the spiritual power of the three schools in his body circulated like boiling water, maintaining the black lotus in front of him at all costs.

"Ok."

　　 Wuxin responded in a low voice, and leaned closely behind Liang Yan.

　　 Her eyes were closed tightly, and three thousand blue silks danced in the gust of wind, almost releasing all her magic energy. The purple runes around her became brighter and brighter, just like a full moon in the dark night.

　　 Both of them have used their supernatural powers to the extreme, because they understand that the most critical moment has been reached, and whether they can get out of this ghost place, this is it!

　　 The surrounding oppressive force is getting stronger and stronger, and the erosive force of the yin wind is getting stronger and stronger. Just when the two of them are gradually losing their support, a little light suddenly appeared in the front of the tunnel.

　　 "Is it finally over?"

　　 Liang Yan just sighed in his heart, and the next moment they plunged into this white light with Wuxin.

　　...

　　There was a haze in his head~www.ltnovel.com~, Liang Yan opened his eyes for the first time, but he seemed to be injured by the white light, and he was temporarily blind.

　　 Although the eyes cannot see, they can hear.

　　 Not far from them, there seemed to be the sound of fighting, and in a faint voice, one could still hear the monks' shouting.

　　 "Strange? There are people fighting in this kind of place? Is it possible that after a person's death, he will fight endlessly in the underworld?"

　　 Liang Yan shook his head, the pain in his eyes gradually disappeared, and his vision returned to normal.

　　 The place where I saw my eyes was a barren black land. There was no sun, moon, or stars in the sky, and it was also a gray space.

　　 There was a woman behind him, her pretty face turned pale at the moment, one hand was holding her clothes tightly, she seemed a little shocked.

　　 "Friends without heart, it's okay." Liang Yan glanced at her and comforted: "We have come out of that ghost place."

Wuxin retracted his hand, a rare red on his face, and said softly: "Just now I thought we couldn't get out...I don't want to die here... ..."

　　 Liang Yan knew that she still had a deep hatred that had not yet been reported, so naturally she would not be willing to die in such a place. He only smiled when she heard that, and then said: "Listen, there seems to be a fighting voice in a place not far to the east."

　　 Wuxin listened for a while, and then said with a look of surprise, "Huh? Really! Hearing this voice seems to be a human monk fighting, isn't this Jiuyou Huangquan? Is there still a living person here?"