The Green Gourd Sword Fairy

This blue gourd that appeared suddenly was more than twice the size of the previous white jade vial. There were faint lines on it. Upon closer inspection, it seemed to be the vines on the fairy tree and the surrounding auspicious clouds.

　　 A recurring spatial fluctuation came from the gourd vine, which was thousands of times weaker than the shocking vision just now.

　　 But everyone present knows that this is not because the power of this treasure has weakened, but as it takes shape, all the power has been restrained in the gourd.

　　 Compared with Evil Sword Immortal and Gu Zhiyu, Liang Yan's heart is more shocked.

　　 He has never seen through this mysterious vial.

　　 At the beginning, in the Taoist "Three Nine Great Array", with the help of the mysterious person "Kui Jiu", he reluctantly conquered this vial and let it recognize itself as the master.

　　 At that time, "Xiao Jiu" was still ignorant, just like a child who had never been in contact with the world, and was extremely dependent on himself.

　　 But later he discovered that this "Xiao Jiu" was a little bit wrong, it was able to swallow the magic treasure of the cave, and every time it swallowed it, it would make himself bigger by a point.

It has successively swallowed the "truth like a fake book" in the Star Dou Dream Stone, the hairpin magic weapon in the palace dragon vein, the "prison stele" in the Huangshi Tianshu, etc. These magic weapons have changed from the size of the first thumb to the palm of the hand. size.

　　 Every time it is swallowed, this "Xiao Jiu" not only grows in size, but also matures in spiritual sense. Although it is still a magic weapon belonging to Liang Yan, it obviously has some love for him.

　　 Just like just now, "Xiao Jiu" rushed out of the storage bag. It was not Liang Yan's order at all, but its spontaneous action!

　　 At this time, Liang Yan was secretly urging himself and Xiao Jiu's faint heart, calling out his magic weapon with all his strength. However, the cyan gourd in the air remained motionless, as if asleep, without giving him the slightest response.

　　 "This little thing has stiff wings and is starting to pretend to be asleep?"

　　 Liang Yan was furious, but at this moment, there was nothing to do.

　　 "Hey, it seems you can't control this magic weapon!"

　　 Evil Sword Immortal seemed to see the clue, and with a pinch of the magic trick in his hand, the **** mist that had been smashed into the air regrouped in mid-air and turned into a big **** hand.

　　 "When I take down this magic weapon, erase the mark you left in it, and refine it again, the effect will be the same!"

　　 Evil Sword Immortal laughed, raised his hand toward the air with a move, and the big scarlet hand slammed forward.

　　 At this moment, the cyan gourd hanging on the branch suddenly shook, as if it had just matured, and fell directly from the branch.

　　 Evil Sword Immortal's **** big hand rushed into the air, and the place where "Xiao Jiu" fell, impartially, was just above Liang Yan's head.

"what?!"

　　 Seeing this sudden scene, Evil Sword Immortal couldn't help but his face changed drastically.

　　He never expected that he had worked so hard for so many years to make a wedding dress for someone else!

　　 "No, in any case, I can't let this blue gourd belong to him!"

　　 Evil Sword Immortal's eyes suddenly showed a resolute color, I saw his two-handed tactics hurriedly pinched, and began to mutter words, and "Liya" who was fighting with Gu Zhiyu's sword was taken back directly by him.

Gu Zhiyu who was fighting was also taken aback for a moment. He glanced at the evil sword fairy in the distance and found that there was no aura in this person. If he could not be seen with the naked eye, he would almost have disappeared completely. .

　　 "What is he doing? Could it be that the one who stayed in place is a fake? Its deity has been hidden?"

　　 As soon as he thought of this, Gu Zhiyu became vigilant, and hurriedly let go of his consciousness, and probed every corner around him, for fear of revealing a trace of flaws to his opponent.

　　 However, no matter how he probed, he never found any signs of concealment.

　　 "No!"

　　 Gu Yu Zhi Yu suddenly realized something, and hurriedly pinched the sword art, the "Drizzle" sword cut through the sky, like a clear torrent, instantly slashed towards the motionless evil sword fairy.

　　 At this time, the Evil Sword Immortal's eyes opened sharply, and countless weird runes suddenly appeared all over his body. The aura of the whole person instantly changed, like an abyssal evil spirit, dragging people down to eighteen layers of **** together.

　　 "Oh, he wants to die!"

　　Guzhiyu finally confirmed his guess, the "Drizzle" sword had no reservations, and brought out an afterimage in the air, cutting it forward with all its strength.

　　 However, the evil sword fairy did not have any expression. He raised his hand and patted the "Liya" beside him, and the eight blood-colored lines instantly covered the entire sword body of "Liya".

"no no!"

　　Liya's sharp voice suddenly came from the sword: "No! Master, don't sacrifice me, I can help you kill them all! Please, don't do this!"

"To shut up!"

The Evil Sword Immortal's eyes did not waver at all, and he only said lightly: "You are not my natal flying sword, you are just a defective product that I forcibly merged with the blood of the devil and the monk, and used it for this clone. Now that you can help me grab the utterly empty fruit, it can be considered as fulfilling your mission!"

As soon as 　　's words fell, the eight magic patterns on the "Liya" sword suddenly soared, and then the blood-red long sword completely shattered in the surprised eyes of Gu Zhiyu and Liang Yan.

"what!"

　　 Léa’s screams were endless in mid-air, but after yelling out, she couldn't make any more sounds.

　　Because her entire sword body has been torn apart and turned into countless pieces of blade, for the flying sword of "Liya", it is tantamount to being broken into pieces!

　　 At the same time, the Evil Sword Immortal in mid-air suddenly cut his palms and spilled all his original essence blood into the air. The fragments of the flying swords were instantly soaked in blood, each emitting a weird red glow.

　　 "Without the help of the witch this time, let's see how you can take over this trick of this seat, ‘Going All the Blades Back to the Sheath’!"

　　 The Evil Sword Fairy in mid-air was pale as paper, and his breath fell to the level of the refining period, but there was a sick smile on his face.

　　 As he pointed with one hand, the countless broken blades of flying swords fell from the sky, eloquently, as if a **** sword rain fell on Liang Yan and Gu Zhiyu's heads.

　　 Every flying sword shattered blade contains the essence and blood of the Evil Sword Immortal, and coupled with the power brought by Leya's self-detonation, it is simply not something that the monks of the Golden Elixir can stop!

The evil sword immortal had also used this trick of "returning all blades to the sheath" before. At that time, the sword aura in the river of nine blood swords was that he had collected the blood of other monks in the underworld for so many years, and then used his own. Sword Qi refined by magic door secret method.

Not long ago, Evil Sword Immortal used this trick to fight against nine Golden Core cultivators alone, and even killed five of them. If it weren't for the inadvertent use of the "Two Lives Flower" to surpass the peak of Golden Core, I'm afraid they At this moment, he was dead.

　　 But at this moment, the Evil Sword Immortal once again displayed "Ten Blades Return to the Sheath", but it was not the blood of other monks, but the blood of his own origin!

　　 Compared with the nine rivers of blood swords before, the blood blades in the sky now are more powerful than unknown!

　　 "Hey, the two ant juniors actually forced me to use this trick!"

Evil Sword Immortal's face showed a ruthless color, and said bitterly: "Even so, this clone is completely scrapped, but as long as you are eliminated, the green gourd will be an unowned thing. Wait for me. The deity spent 800 years condensing the next clone, and then come here to take the green gourd! As for you, you can only fall here!"

　　 In the mid-air at this time, countless blood blades fell from the sky. Although they were not close yet, there was already a tyrannical sword intent on their heads, making Liang Yan and Gu Zhiyu both shocked in their hearts.

　　 "Well, I didn't expect him to have this kind of supernatural power!"

　　 Liang Yan whispered inwardly. There was no time to think about it. He could only pinch the tactics with both hands and sacrifice the mayfly, purple thunder, and black lotus swords at the same time, forming a three-color sword circle on his head, trying to stop the sword rain from all over the sky.

　　 At the same time, Gu Zhiyu also ran the "Drizzle" sword across his head. Between the sword gangs heaving, countless sword qi went up against the sky, wanting to fight these **** swords and shattered blades to the death.

　　 And the leaf fragments beside him also gathered, and the "Taiqing Sword Urn" had magical powers, turning these leaves into sword qi talisman, and flying towards the top of his head at the same time.

　　 The next moment, the **** sword rain arrived as expected, and it collided with the magical powers of the two.

　　 just heard the voice of "Swipe! Swipe!" Gu Zhiyu's sword qi talisman was instantly broken by these blood blades, and he couldn't even delay it for a moment.

　　 The blood was spilt down all over the sky, and after all his sword qi talisman was chopped up, it fell on the drizzle sword's sword gang.

This time, the blood blade paused for a while. A dozen blood blades were even smashed by Gu Zhiyu, but the remaining blood blades were endless, falling from the sky, and eventually cut through Gu Zhiyu. Jian Gang.

　　 His drizzle sword, under the attack of these blood blades, was first cut through numerous gaps, and finally broke into two directly.

　　 "Puff!"

　　Guyuzhiyu spit out a big mouthful of blood, his eyes were full of incredible expressions, and in his pupils, countless blood blades penetrated his throat instantly from far and near!

　　 "Uncle Gu!"

　　 Liang Yan, who was struggling to resist in the distance, saw his tragedy, and subconsciously called out.

　　 In fact, his magical powers are a bit weaker than Gu Zhiyu, but the reason why he can hold on to the present is due to the mayfly sword above his head.

　　 If it is a normal sword fight, Liang Yan may not be as good as Gu Zhiyu, but at this moment, both of them can only passively defend under the rain of swords, and there is no sword skill at all.

　　 In addition to the strength of his own spiritual power and the toughness of his physical body, the only thing he can rely on is the tenacity of the magic weapon.

　　 In this regard, the Mayfly Sword is made from the remains of the Qing Emperor, and its grade is naturally much higher than Gu Zhiyu’s "drizzle".

In fact, Liang Yan’s sword Gang had long been smashed by Evil Sword Immortal’s "all blades", but his mayfly sword was not directly cut off like a "drizzle". At this time, it was still floating on the top of his head to replace him. Blocked most of the sword energy.

　　 But even so, he could barely hold on for a moment, seeing his uncle being pierced by Wan Jian, Liang Yan couldn't help but feel despair in his heart.

　　 The sword rain in mid-air is increasing, as if it will never end. Every blood blade contains the infinite killing intent and sword aura of the Evil Sword Immortal, which makes people almost breathless under pressure.

Although the Mayfly Sword still stood in the air, it couldn't stop the vast blood blades. Liang Yan only persisted a few more breaths than Gu Zhiyu, and was finally pierced into his body by a few blood blades.

　　 A heart-piercing pain came from his body, causing Liang Yan to snorted.

　　 He can clearly feel that several of his meridians have been severely injured by these blood blades. As long as a few more blood blades are hit, he will probably fall here.

　　 At this moment, something in his storage bag suddenly made a strange cry.

　　 Liang Yan's heart moved, and a strange expression appeared on his face.

　　 "How come there is a reaction? That's it..........Dead horses should be treated as living horse doctors!"

　　 The next moment, Liang Yan slapped the storage bag with one hand and threw a yellow talisman out.

　　 There is neither esoteric runes nor spiritual fluctuations on this talisman. It is just a random donkey drawn on a piece of yellow paper.

　　 This donkey has eyebrows and eyes, a long and cold face, and seems to look down upon everyone present.

　　 Xie Jianxian watched Liang Yan raise his hand and waved, thinking he had some hidden cards, he couldn't help being secretly vigilant. But at the moment, seeing a piece of yellowed donkey talisman paper, he couldn't help but laugh.

　　 "Boy, can you lose your heart? Don't pretend to be a ghost, today is your death date!"

　　 Evil Sword Immortal screamed, countless sword rain fell from the sky, all cutting towards Liang Yan's position.

　　 At this moment, a bright light suddenly burst out from the yellow talisman paper. Before the two of them could react, the lifelike donkey jumped out of the talisman paper.

　　 As soon as the donkey appeared, he raised his head and slapped his nose, seemingly reluctant, and rolled his eyes towards Liang Yan behind him.

　　 The next moment, I saw the donkey turned his head and pulled the donkey's lips into his mouth!

"what?!"

　　 Evil Sword Immortal's eyes were staring wide, as if he couldn't believe what he saw. The "all-blade return to the sheath" he displayed with his original essence and blood actually couldn't beat a mere donkey!

　　 "Wait, you...you are..." Evil Sword Immortal suddenly thought of something, and pointed his finger at the donkey, with an unbelievable expression on his face.

　　 However, the donkey ignored him and still opened his mouth and sucked wildly.

As time passed, the sword rain in mid-air became thinner and thinner. After the last blood blade was swallowed by it, the donkey closed its mouth, and smashed it a few times. UU看书www .uukanshu.com seems to be unfinished.

　　 "Hi!"

　　 The donkey burped lazily in mid-air, and then opened his mouth to spit out a fist-sized blood cell.

　　 Liang Yan didn't hesitate when he saw this. He raised his hand and took the blood cell into his hand.

　　 "It is the essence of the evil sword fairy!"

　　 Liang Yan was overjoyed. Looking at the donkey in mid-air, he snorted at himself, flicked his tail, and disappeared in the next moment.

　　 "It turns out that this third talisman will automatically protect the lord only when I encounter a life and death crisis..."

　　 Liang Yan suddenly came to his senses. If it hadn't been for the blood blades to enter the body just now, I am afraid that this talisman would not be able to activate this talisman. This was the last hand Sanxiaozi left for him.

　　 In the midair at this time, there is no longer any vision, even the **** enchantment that trapped Liang Yan just now has completely disappeared.

　　 The evil sword immortal not far away, his cultivation has fallen to the realm of the refining period, and now he is no longer his opponent.

"Boy, you have won this round! Don't be too proud of it too early. As long as my deity does not die for one day and returns to the world in the other day, it will be the time when you die!" The evil sword fairy stared at Liang Yan, ruthlessly Said the voice.

　　 "Huh! Then you have to go back!"

　　 Liang Yan sneered, and did not talk with him at all, directly pinched the tactics, the mayfly sword galloped out, and instantly cut the evil sword immortal into two!