The Green Gourd Sword Fairy

There is a thick **** spirit in this black mist, and if ordinary monks get a little bit of it, they will lose their sanity and become a killing puppet.

　　 As soon as Liang Yan's mayfly sword approached, thousands of arms suddenly stretched out in the black mist, and they even firmly grasped this cyan sword!

　　 Mayfly Sword is his natal flying sword, connected to his own Dao Heart. At this moment, Liang Yan only felt an endless resentment from the sword body to feed back to himself, as if he was going to drive him crazy.

　　 "Withdraw the sword quickly, don't fight the black mist, attack its body!" Old Jin's voice sounded again.

　　 Liang Yan gritted his teeth, the sword art in his hand suddenly changed, the mayfly sword revolved rapidly in the air, countless cyan sword auras came out, and cut off the black arms holding the sword body one by one.

　　 Mayfly Sword was relieved because of this, but in this moment, the black shadow man had already rushed to the side of Xuantian Fire.

　　 Liang Yan remembered Lao Jin's instructions, must stop him from the time of three breaths, the sword in his hand hurriedly pinched, the mayfly sword gently turned in the air, let the sword pass the black mist, and cut it towards the shadow man's deity.

Facing the ten-foot-long cyan sword gang, the shadowman did not dare to stand upright, and immediately twisted his side. While avoiding the mayfly sword gang, he stretched out his hands, trying to reach the mid-air. flame.

　　 Liang Yan had predicted that the sword art in his hand changed accordingly, the mayfly sword turned into an afterimage, and countless sword qi rushed out, crushing all the two arms of the shadow man.

　　 "The three breaths have arrived, let the fire go!"

　　 Lao Jin suddenly yelled, and at the same time he played several magic tricks, the cage in mid-air shrank again, and finally turned into a shining golden box, which completely contained the mysterious fire.

　　 Liang Yan was overjoyed when he saw this, and immediately stepped on his feet, jumped into the air, and firmly grasped the golden box in his hand.

　　 "Thank you, senior, for helping me collect the fire of Xuantian!"

　　 Liang Yan happily put the gold box into the storage bag, and at the same time thanked Lao Jin. He and Lao Jin are masters and servants. At this time, it is rare to call "predecessor".

　　 "Boy, don't be too happy, there is still a big trouble ahead!"

　　 Old Jin's eyes were slightly narrowed, and he looked at the black shadow man in the field.

　　 The shadow man also seemed to know that the fire of Xuantian had been taken away, and a weird roar came out from his body, as if he was angry.

　　 At the same time, its two arms grew again, and the whole body suddenly became bigger, the black mist evaporated behind it, and dozens of slender tentacles suddenly appeared.

　　 Feeling the breath of the other party, Liang Yan was a little bit shocked secretly, this humble black shadow man actually possesses the strength comparable to a Golden Core cultivator!

　　 Facing this weird creature, he did not dare to be careless, guarding the mayfly sword in front of him, and sandwiching it with Lao Jin one to the other.

　　 "Boy, this is the product of the blood evil spirit and pure killing intent. Although it is not a real creature, its strength is stronger than the average Jin Dan early stage." Lao Jin said with a solemn expression.

　　 "Dare to ask how much strength seniors can play now?" Liang Yan asked suddenly.

　　 "The old man is still very weak now, and the body of this little girl can't stand too much toss, at best, she can only play the strength of the early days of the golden core."

　　 "You and I joined forces, enough to fight against it!"

　　 Liang Yan let out a low cry, pinched the sword in his hand, the mayfly sword cut through the sky, and slashed towards the shadowman.

　　At the same time, Lao Jin waved his hand, and the yellow nebula slowly rotated in the air, crushing it towards the shadow man with an unstoppable momentum.

boom!

　　 There was a loud noise, but dozens of tentacles behind the shadowman suddenly emerged, supporting Liang Yan's flying sword and Lao Jin's nebula at the same time!

"How can it be?"

　　 Liang Yan was shocked, and subconsciously changed his sword art, but when he saw the face of the shadow man who had no facial features on the opposite side, a hole suddenly appeared.

　　 Then a blood-colored long sword flew out of the hole, and slashed straight towards where he was.

　　 Liang Yan's complexion changed drastically, and he hurriedly drove the light, rushed towards the midair, and at the same time pinched the tactics with one hand, unfolding the "empty aspects" of the mixed arts.

　　 With the piercing of the **** long sword, the surrounding air was filled with fierce sword aura. This sword aura was full of killing intent, and it was not weaker than Liang Yan's sword aura.

Even though he escaped the blood sword itself and had the golden light protection of "all dharma and voidness", he was still swept by the sword air around the **** long sword. The moment of time was like a thousand golden needles piercing the meridians, and the whole body was painful. Words.

　　 "What a strong sword spirit, what is the origin of this shadow man!"

　　 Before Liang Yan had finished speaking, he saw the shadow man turning his head, and then a **** sword light appeared at the old blonde.

Although Lao Jin said he had the strength of the early days of the Golden Core, what he used was Li Xiaosong's body after all. This body was very fragile in front of the attacks of the Golden Core monsters. Even if it was just a little scratched, it would probably damage her. Cultivation foundation.

　　 Therefore, Lao Jin didn't want to hard-wire it at all. He shrank his head, and he got into the ground and disappeared completely.

Seeing Lao Jin successfully evading this sword, Liang Yan's heart was also slightly relieved. He looked at the shadow figure below, and secretly said in his heart: "Strange, how do you feel that the sword aura is very familiar just now, as if it is similar to Meng Qi The blood sword supernatural powers used by the two brothers Bai and Tiemushan are extremely similar...but both in terms of power and momentum, they are much stronger."

　　 Liang Yan was full of doubts, but the shadow man below did not give him time to think. The blood on its face flashed, and three scarlet long swords shot out at the same time.

　　 Where these three flying swords passed, a scarlet afterimage was stirred up, and with all the madness of killing, it slashed towards his location.

　　 Liang Yan's face was solemn, and he slapped the storage bag around his waist with one hand. The Purple Thunder Heavenly Sound Sword and the Black Lotus Sword flew out at the same time, facing the **** long sword in the air.

　　 The purple thunder and the black lotus double swords merged and fought with the three blood-red sword lights in one place. Both sides did their best to fight with swords. All moves are killing intent, and the sword is full of strength.

　　 Liang Yan never thought that one day he would actually fight such an inexplicable "thing".

　　 But at this moment, the pressure that the opponent brings to him is unprecedented in any sword repair opponent before!

　　 In the midair, the three blood beams were astonishing, and they formed a strange sword formation with each other, suppressing the blades of the Purple Thunder Heavenly Sound Sword and the Black Lotus Sword.

　　 In a blink of an eye, dozens of moves passed, Liang Yan's face was pale, and it was clear that under the strong attack of the opponent's blood sword, he had gradually lost support.

　　 The most important thing is that the Mayfly Sword, as his greatest support against the Golden Core monks, is now being tightly entangled by dozens of black tentacles.

　　Although the sword aura on the sword gang is fierce and domineering, cutting off the surrounding tentacles, the broken arms still turn into black fog and continue to wrap around the sword body, giving it no chance to escape.

Just as the two sides were in a stalemate for a long time and Liang Yan was gradually at a disadvantage, a circle of dazzling starlight suddenly burst out in the open space below the black shadow man, and then a huge palm composed of countless nebulae rose into the sky and went straight. Shooting towards the back of the shadow man.

boom!

　　 There was a loud noise, and the palm of Nebula didn't directly photograph the shadowman, but was entangled with dozens of tentacles born behind him.

　　 A violent wave of air erupted in this crypt space, even Liang Yan could not sacrifice the golden light of the body protection, and flew back hundreds of feet.

　　 When he stabilized his position and looked forward, he found that Nebula's palm suddenly grabbed his backhand, pulling all the black tentacles into his hands, and then violently pulled back.

　　 This force was very strong, even the black shadow man was dragged back dozens of steps.

　　 At the same time, countless yellow stars flowed out of the giant's hands like mud and sand, followed the dozens of tentacles all the way forward, and finally reached the body of the black shadow man.

　　 "Strict...Strict..."

　　 The black shadow man made weird noises in his body, both like an angry roar and a howl of pain.

　　 It turned its head abruptly, and all the black tentacles danced wildly in mid-air at the same time, and finally plunged to the ground.

　　 "It's now, hurry up!"

　　 Old Jin's hurried voice suddenly sounded in Liang Yan's mind.

　　 At this moment, Mayfly Sword has regained freedom because it has lost the **** of its tentacles. Liang Yan certainly understood what Lao Jin meant. He didn't hesitate to pinch the sword art in his hand, and the Mayfly Sword Gang suddenly soared, stirring up the most fierce sword energy.

brush!

　　 A cyan sword beam descended from the sky and slashed directly on top of the black shadow man's head.

　　 Countless sword qi rolled over, the shadow man was split half of his head by the mayfly sword, but the remaining part stuck the flying sword, and countless black mists evaporated, making it difficult for the flying sword to split half an inch.

　　 "What the **** is this?"

　　 Liang Yan's face changed drastically. Looking at this shadow man who seemed to be cut in half by him, but was not completely cut in half, he felt uneasy for the first time.

At this moment, the ground below suddenly exploded, and the figure of "Li Xiaosong" reappeared. She looked serious and kept pinching her hands. Numerous earth-yellow nebulae surrounded it, firmly resisting all of the shadow man. tentacle.

　　 At the same time, her small mouth suddenly opened, and four flames of different colors were spit out from it, which hit the body of the shadow man in four directions.

　　 Fierce and fierce fire burned mercilessly on it, and the gray mist that had originally condensed above its head was actually burnt a lot by the flame.

　　 Liang Yan immediately urged his inner spiritual power to the extreme when he saw it. At the same time, he single-handedly pinched the tactics, the mayfly sword violently violently once again violently cyan sword gang, cut downward.

　　 This time, without any resistance, the mayfly sword smoothly split the Shadowman in half.

　　 The two separated remnants were still dancing in mid-air, and their arms suddenly stretched out, turning into two afterimages in mid-air and splitting up and down. The power is so powerful that it is not inferior to Jian Gang!

　　 But these attacks are scattered and disorderly, and they have no purpose at all. It can be said that they are dying.

Liang Yan and Lao Jin are both people who have been fighting for a long time. At this moment, they naturally won't be straightforward. They both withdrew hundreds of feet back at the same time. Despite the black shadows slashing in mid-air, they could not reach them. A piece of their clothes.

　　 After a long time, the two frenzied remnants finally stopped their attack, gradually dissipated in the air, and finally turned into a faint black smoke.

　　 "It...that thing, is it dead?" Liang Yan asked uncertainly.

　　 "It's dead." Old Jin's voice came.

　　 After saying this, the two people in the field breathed a sigh of relief at the same time. Just now they tried their best, and they almost couldn't beat this black shadow man, it was really extremely dangerous.

　　 "It's really difficult...I don't know that it was the stupid person who had a problem with his practice, and he trained such a ‘scary puppet’?" Lao Jin said lightly with his hands on his back.

　　 "Evil puppet?" Liang Yan was taken aback for a moment, and asked in his eyes.

"The evil puppet is the product of the sword repair's ignorance. This thing has its own consciousness and can affect anyone who approaches it! If you just collected the fire of the mysterious sky, even if you successfully condense the golden core in the future, I am afraid it will be Become a zombie who only knows how to kill."

　　 After listening to Liang Yan, there was also a moment of fear in his heart. After all, his knowledge was not as good as this great demon who had cultivated for thousands of years. If it weren't for his reminder this time, I am afraid that in the future, he would really be dead.

　　 "The road to comprehension is really startling every step. I really want to thank seniors for your advice this time!" Liang Yan said sincerely.

　　 Lao Jin waved his hand and said: "You don't have to come to these polites. If you really want to thank me, you can quickly increase your strength, and then find a suitable monster body for me."

　　 "Senior don't worry, as long as Liang Yan doesn't die, one day I will go to the demon realm to find a suitable body for Senior." Liang Yan said with a serious expression.

"it is good!"

　　Old Jin nodded in satisfaction, then turned his gaze to look at the location of the Xuantian Fire just now.

　　 There is an old altar, which is covered with cracks, which is obviously old.

"what is this?"

　　 Liang Yan also noticed this altar, with doubts in his eyes.

　　 "I don't know, but the mysterious fire just now has never left the top of this altar... It seems a bit weird~www.ltnovel.com~ Old Jin said with his eyes narrowed.

　　 Just as the two were talking, the black smoke that had almost dissipated in the air suddenly sank downward, and it was all submerged in the altar.

"what?"

　　 The two were taken aback at the same time, only to hear Liang Yanqi say: "Didn't you say that the shadow man is completely dead?"

"It's really dead. Those just now were all unconscious blood evil spirits..." Lao Jin frowned slightly, and said to himself: "Huh? Look at it this way. If it does, it seems to be back to the roots!"

　　 "Return to the source?"

　　 "Not bad!" Old Jinxiang realized something and said, "It seems that the culprit who mixed impurities in the fire of Xuantian is right below this altar!"

"what?!"

　　 Liang Yan's face changed slightly, and he looked at the location of the altar in disbelief.

　　 "Wait for me to release my spiritual knowledge, go down and see!"

　　 As soon as Lao Jin's voice fell, he closed his eyes slightly, pinched with one hand, released all his spiritual consciousness, and dived into the ground.

　　 Liang Yan, upon seeing this, followed the same pattern, released part of his divine consciousness, and explored the ground where the altar was.

　　His consciousness dived hundreds of feet underground, and suddenly he opened up in front of him, and an endless underground space appeared.

　　 Countless black evil spirits permeated here, and not far away, there is actually a huge scarlet gate that is as high as a hundred feet!