The Green Gourd Sword Fairy

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In the midair, more than a dozen Golden Core Realm chaos dolls shot at the same time, fighting with the magical powers of the three.

Although Gu Zhiyu's Bamboo Leaf Sword seems to be the weakest, its power is not inferior to Liang Yan's Jian Gang and Witch's form.

Those bamboo leaves fluttered in the sky, coming first, and bringing out the invisible sword energy wherever they went, slicing all the magical powers of the golden core puppets!

The strong evil spirit originally eroded was also blocked by these bamboo leaves ten feet away, and could not get close to everyone.

Seeing that Gu Zhiyu blocked all the Chaos Doll's attacks with one person, Liang Yan and Wuxin were happy at the same time.

Before entering the bamboo forest, Liang Yan and Wuxin joined forces to resist the attack of these chaotic dolls. But the strength of Grey Mist at that time was much stronger than it is now, and the main purpose of the two of them was to find Gu Zhiyu, so they did not attack with all their strength.

Now it's different. Gu Zhiyu came out of the mountain, and with the sword repair methods of the golden core peak, it was naturally not lost to the two of them. At this time, the gray mist was in its weakest period, so Gu Zhiyu alone could withstand the attacks of all Jindan dolls.

Liang Yan and the witch had a tacit understanding, and almost without any hesitation, they merged their supernatural powers together and cut them towards the center of the gray mist.

This shift from defense to offense was almost an instant decision they made. Before the gray mist could use new magical powers, Liang Yan's mayfly sword gang and the unintentional witch's form had already rushed into the gray mist at the same time. Among.

Liang Yan was connected with Feijian's mind, and the moment Feijian entered the gray mist, his spiritual sense was also attached to it. But I felt that the inside of the gray mist was blank, and all kinds of evil spirits and death auras were all around him, constantly corroding the spirituality on his flying sword.

"It won't work if this continues. With my current kendo magical powers, I can only hold on to the time of nine breaths at most. After the nine breaths, I am afraid the spirituality of my destiny flying sword will be damaged!"

Although Liang Yan was a little anxious in his heart, but at this moment Gu Zhiyu blocked all Gray Mist's attacks for them, how could he waste this hard-won opportunity?

While he was constantly using the mayfly sword to search for the flaws in the gray mist, the witch's facial expression not far away suddenly changed her expression, raising her hand to shoot out a purple devilish energy.

This purple magical energy whirled in mid-air, and finally turned into dozens of dancing butterflies.

"what is that?"

Liang Yan couldn't help but froze for a moment when his divine consciousness reached, but the next moment, an unintentional voice came from his mind:

"Follow them!"

Although Liang Yan didn't know what Wuxin meant, at this moment, he didn't have any doubts. He directly manipulated the mayfly sword through the gray fog and followed behind the purple butterflies.

Nine breaths, eight breaths, and seven breaths...

In just three breaths, the butterflies flew a distance of tens of feet, and then they seemed to have found something and rushed up.

Liang Yan looked through the divine sense on the flying sword and saw that these purple butterflies formed a circle, and in the middle of the circle, there seemed to be a small meat ball, which was swelling and shrinking suddenly, like a heart. The ground is beating.

"Got you!"

Outside of the gray mist, Liang Yan grinned and pinched the sword in his hand. The mayfly sword gang in the gray mist burst out with fierce sword intent, and countless sword auras formed around the flying sword, like a fright. Cut towards the meat ball.

Flop!

The three people outside the gray fog only heard a slight noise, and then they saw the surrounding gray fog twitching and rolling, and every time it rolled, the surrounding dense fog faded by a minute. In the end, all the gray fog The fog sank towards the ground until it disappeared.

And not far from them, the end of a cyan long sword was inserted into a human head-sized meat ball.

The flesh ball swells and shrinks rhythmically, just like a human heart.

"It turns out that this is the kind of thing that controls the gray mist in the dark..." Gu Zhiyu was surprised, and looked at the meat ball, as if he was chasing after him. The decades-old "old foe" is very curious.

"Could this thing be a part of the body of the Void Soul Swallowing Beast?" Wuxin, who had been silent for a long time, said suddenly.

Liang Yan naturally understood what she meant, and smiled and said: "Since we have already taken action, we can't look forward and backward. Our actions today will sooner or later attract the attention of the Void Soul Swallowing Beast. It will only escape here before it finds us. You can save your life."

As soon as he finished his words, he changed the sword tactics in his hand, and the sword energy surged from the mayfly sword, instantly smashing the meat ball to pieces.

"The teacher nephew said well, the only plan now is to break the boat..."

Gu Zhiyu nodded to Liang Yan, but the latter didn't say much, and directly drove a light to escape, leading the two of them to fly southwest...

Half a month later, the West of the Four Leagues.

An uninhabited mountain stands here. There are no spiritual stone veins, no treasured medicinal materials, and no spiritual spring treasures, but there is one thing that is quite famous, that is the "Ningluo Tomb."

Hundreds of years ago, there was a casual cultivator named "True Ning Luo" in the underworld. He did not join any of the four major alliances during his lifetime, and completely relied on his talent and opportunity to break through to the Golden Core Realm.

This person can be said to be a legendary character, but it is a pity that a genius is like him, and he is no match for the barrenness of this hell. After breaking through the golden core, his cultivation has been stagnant, and finally he was seriously injured in a great battle.

The true person of Ningluo, who knew that there was not much time, finally chose to sit in this barren mountain. The monks of the Four Great Leagues and the casual cultivators of the Underworld all named this mountain as Ningluo Mountain.

What is strange is that in the past few hundred years, although many monks have come here to hunt for treasures, they have never really found the grave of Real Ning Luo. Over time, everyone gradually forgot about this barren mountain.

At this moment, on the top of this deserted mountain, there are six monks sitting cross-legged.

These six people were dressed in different clothes, five men and one woman. Although they were all meditating with their eyes closed, they were separated from each other by a short distance. They were obviously not the same group.

After a while, a yellow-robed monk slowly opened his eyes, showing a trace of impatience on his face.

"Friend Shou Dao, I have been waiting here for several hours, why the person you invited hasn't arrived yet?"

When he said this, everyone present except a black-robed Taoist opened their eyes.

One of them was wearing a Chinese dress and wearing an emerald ring on ten fingers. He chuckled, "Friend Wu Jun, don’t be impatient. The old man, the leader of Liang, has met him personally. It’s definitely not like utterly ruining promises. People. He said that if he comes to Ningluo Mountain today, he will definitely be there."

"Shou Wenshi, you said it lightly, who knows what this person thinks, what if he dare not come today?" The yellow robe monk called "Wu Jun" coldly snorted, as if he didn't buy it. .

"In your opinion, what should we do?" Shou Wenshi's face also sank slightly, and said lightly: "Six immortal jade is indispensable, if there is no one from his Feixing Alliance, even if we gather the remaining five , What's the point?"

"Huh! It's just a rising generation who just broke through the Golden Core Realm. If he obediently handed over the Immortal Jade, it would be fine. If we dare not come to the appointment, then we can destroy the Flying Star Alliance and take him again. The same goes for the fairy jade!" Wu Jun said, his face showing a trace of cruelty.

After listening to the audience, except for the black-robed Taoist who still closed his eyes and meditated, the faces of the others were different.

One of the middle-aged women with enchanting body but not very attractive appearance chuckled and said: "Taoist Wu Jun is really such a great spirit, we are about to wipe out an alliance between talking and laughing! But... .... The concubine likes your domineering, what good is there then, you can get a share of the concubine!"

When she was speaking, she was still flirting with Wu Jun, and she seemed extremely dissolute. But Wu Jun was taken by her flattery and couldn't help but smile, which seemed quite useful.

As for the remaining two people, one of them is a middle-aged scribe wearing a white robe with an elegant temperament, while the other is a brash man in armor and holding a spear.

After hearing Wu Jun's words, the two of them looked a little weird. They seemed to remember some unbearable past, and at the same time remained silent.

Shou Wenshi frowned slightly, glanced at Wu Jun, and slowly said: "Wu Daoyou, this leader of Liang is not a soft persimmon, I advise you..."

Before he could finish speaking, he saw three escape lights galloping from the horizon, and he was close to the top of the mountain in a blink of an eye.

"coming!"

Shou Wenshi's expression moved, and he couldn't help getting up from the ground and walking towards the edge of the cliff.

brush! brush! brush!

With three breaking sounds, the three escape lights stopped at the top of the mountain at the same time. When the escape lights dissipated and the people inside were exposed, it was the Liang Yan, Wuxin, and Gu Zhiyu who came all the way!

"Sorry! Sorry!"

As soon as Liang Yan landed, he clasped his fists at the oncoming Shou Wenshi, and apologized: "Liang was delayed in trivial matters on the way, and it was a few hours late. Let the Lord Shou and a few fellow daoists wait for a long time!"

"Hahaha! Where is the leader Liang is a trustworthy person, since I arrived at Ningluo Mountain as scheduled, how can I wait for a few hours?"

Shou Wenshi's words were not only addressed to Liang Yan, but also to Wu Jun, the yellow-robed monk before. Wu Jun naturally understood what he meant, and snorted when he heard the words, but didn't say much.

Liang Yan had just arrived here, and did not hear their previous conversation, but at the moment, observing his words and expressions, he also understands that on the top of this mountain, not everyone welcomes themselves like Shou Wenshi.

He glanced away and saw five people sitting cross-legged not far away.

Two of them are old acquaintances. It is Nie Ziming, the leader of the Blood Moon League and Xiang An, the leader of the Mad Lion League. Seeing Liang Yan's gaze swept over, they stood up together, punching him with fists in both hands. A gift.

Liang Yan also smiled and gave a salute, then cast his eyes on the other three people.

One of the yellow robe monks had nostrils in the sky, and he didn't even look at him. He was obviously the one who didn't want to see him the most.

There is also a charming and charming middle-aged woman who is now looking at herself with a smile on her face. Liang Yan's eyes are so keen, almost instantly from her eyes, he noticed a tinge of gloat.

As for the last remaining person, a black-robed Taoist priest, sitting with his eyes closed from beginning to end, it seems that everything happening around him has nothing to do with him.

The breath of these three people is not that strong, and the realm of cultivation that is revealed is only in the early stage of Jin Dan.

But Liang Yan knew that this was to avoid the "murder fog" in the underworld. If you want to survive in the underworld, you must have a secret method to cover your cultivation. Therefore, the actual cultivation level of these people in front of them is far more than what they have revealed.

"The lowest of these three are the late Jindan stage!"

Liang Yan's "Hang Hun Gong" quietly operated, and only a few short breaths of effort had already seen the actual cultivation of these three people thoroughly.

"Especially the black-robed Taoist priest, whose cultivation base is deep as the sea, has reached the level of the golden core!"

When Liang Yan was performing his "Hunhun Gong" secretly, the black-robed Taoist actually seemed to be aware of it, his closed eyes slowly opened, and he glanced at him intentionally or unintentionally. With a look of surprise.

But the next moment, this person shook his head again, and started meditating again with his eyes closed.

"Come on, let me introduce to you!" Shou Wenshi turned around at this time, pointed to the middle-aged beautiful woman and said, "This is Taoist Chang Shu Yaochang."

"Fortunately meeting!" Liang Yan's face was indifferent, and he arched his hands towards the woman slightly.

Chang Shuyao yawned lazily, did not get up, just nodded at him, which was regarded as a greeting.

Shou Wenshi smiled, and pointed to the yellow robe monk next to him and said, "This is Wu Jun Wu Daoyou."

"I have seen Friends of Daoist Wu." Liang Yan narrowed his eyes and arched his hands towards this person.

"Humph!"

Wu Jun coldly snorted: "Friend Liang Daoist, although Shou Wenshi came out to look for you this time, I remember that I only asked you to come here~www.ltnovel.com~ Why did you drag your family around today?"

Liang Yan couldn't help but sink when he saw his bad words, but at this time it was not good to turn his face right away, and only faintly replied: "Since there is a way to escape the hell, why can't you bring two more people?"

"Hey!"

Wu Jun gave a weird smile and said with a disdainful expression: "When you think that the innate Tao fruit is not a Chinese cabbage, I will tell you that if this action can be successful, in addition to escape from the hell, everyone will be able to Each is divided into a trace of innate Taoism."

When Liang Yan heard him say this, he immediately understood in his heart, and immediately said indifferently: "That's it, so the fewer monks participating in the action, the more Innate Dao Yun that everyone gets?"

"Haha, it seems that our leader Liang is not stupid!" Wu Jun laughed.

Liang Yan narrowed his eyes and suddenly said: "As far as I know, four of the six celestial jade pieces are in the hands of the four major leaders. Does your Excellency also have a piece of celestial jade?"

As soon as he said this, Wu Jun was visibly stunned, and then replied confidently:

"No!"

"Since your Excellency doesn't have Xianyu, why are you qualified to sit here and share innate Taoism with me?" Liang Yan looked at Wu Jun coldly and asked every word.

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