The Green Gourd Sword Fairy

　　 "All sentient beings in the world are dignified dogs, testify to me and kill all sentient beings!"

"who is it!?"

　　 Liang Yanmo sounded through his ears, and couldn't help being shocked.

　　 He looked around, and saw all sentient beings in all manners, all with evil looks, as if to put himself to death.

　　 He suddenly looked back, and was shocked that he was also a member of the hordes of sentient beings, and he couldn't tolerate it at all.

　　 He glanced at the butcher knife in his hand, and subconsciously wanted to throw it away, but found that he couldn't get rid of it.

　　 What you can't throw away... You can't throw away... Echoes all over the square.

　　 "Who the **** is your excellency, why hide your head and show your tail, and have the guts to come out!" Liang Yan almost collapsed in his heart, and shouted sternly into the empty square.

　　 However, no one answered at all, only the whispers.

　　Parents abandon babies...Parents abandon babies...

　　 There were constant echoes on the square, Liang Yan was horrified, and his face showed pain.

　　 "Shut up!" He looked around frantically, but couldn't find anyone to speak.

　　The tragic death of adoptive father...The tragic death of adoptive father...

　　 Huaiyuan Town was slaughtered overnight...

　　 Inferior aptitude, hopeless to seek immortality...

　　 was calculated by others, and died...

　　 It seemed that ten thousand mouths kept muttering in his ears, and they echoed in this empty square.

"enough!"

Liang Yan suddenly turned his head and stared at the scholar statue, his face was crazy, his hand was moving spiritually, and he pointed out, and a blue pike shot out, hitting the awe-inspiring iron scroll floating in the air. on. But the Iron Book only shook slightly, and took the blow unscathed.

　　 Zhuo Bufan watched with cold eyes. From the perspective of his eyes, this Liang Yan had been staring at his crippled right hand in a daze from the beginning. After that, he roared frantically, questioning loudly at the empty square around him, and at this time he appeared mad, and he actually used his remaining spiritual power to attack the iron book in front of the statue of Patriarch.

　　 "This person is pretending to be crazy and stupid, is he trying to lie to me to take it lightly?" Zhuo Bufan's heart moved, and a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth.

　　 "It's weird here, I'll kill you first!"

　　 He had decided in his mind, the sword art in his right hand rose again and pointed towards Liang Yanyao.

　　 "Boom!"

　　 There was a loud noise, not from Zhuo Bufan's fixed light sword, but from the "Haoran Iron Scroll".

　　 With this loud noise, thousands of sword energy erupted from the iron book. The clear water dripping from the gourd in the hands of the scholar statue could no longer be suppressed, and the sword energy surged upstream.

　　 Click! With a sound, the gourd in the hands of the scholar statue was smashed by the sword qi.

　　The extraordinary Dingguang sword body was in the air, and at the same time it wailed, the tip of the sword pointed downward, and it plunged into the ground, and it even rushed to the sword energy in the midair to do the courtesy of the monarchs!

　　 But to say that the sword aura in this mid-air is the appearance of the emperor, it is not true to the name, it is just suppressing the low-level flying sword of the Dingguangjian.

　　 On the contrary, it is more appropriate to say that the sword qi in mid-air is the appearance of the emperor, but it is more appropriate to say that it is a bereaved dog.

　　 The sword qi that rushed out of the iron book because of this was actually rushing out for his life, and the purple qi in the pages of the book was tumbling, and it seemed that something was about to escape.

　　 Zhuo Bufan's thoughts changed sharply, but with his insight, he couldn't see exactly what happened here. He glanced at Liang Yan, and saw that he was still demented. Looking at the iron scroll with a puzzled expression, he couldn't help but secretly said:

　　 "Could this person really lose his heart? It's really weird here, the sword canon is really weird here, it shouldn't be done too hastily. I'd better retreat first, and I'll slowly figure it out in the future."

　　 A retreat was born in his heart, and he didn't want to stay here at this moment. With spiritual energy in his hand, he forcibly retracted the fixed light sword inserted on the ground.

　　 At this moment, all the sword energy contained in the iron book finally escaped from the book. In the center of the book page, a burst of purple light flashed, and suddenly a purple smoke appeared from it. The purple mist rose into the sky, and within a few breaths, it surrounded the huge white jade square.

"what!"

　　 Zhuo Bufan was shocked, looking around, he saw the purple mist churning, there was no way out.

"Where is the evildoer here? This is the forbidden area of ​​the Confucian sect Yixing Pavilion. The great powers in the sect are all nearby. I advise you to leave early if you are interested, so as not to wait for the turtle in the urn!" Zhuo Bufan holds the sword! In his hand, he shouted with a serious face.

　　 However, in the entire cave, he was the only one who spoke, and no one answered at all.

　　 Zhuo Bufan frowned slightly, and the corners of his mouth moved, as if he wanted to say something more.

　　 At this moment, the change happened again.

　　 I saw a beam of light shot out of the purple clouds in the sky, and a figure gradually appeared in the air. This person is surrounded by purple awns, and the shadows are brilliant, and he can't distinguish between men and women.

　　 As soon as he appeared, he raised his hand and waved, two purple beams of light emitted from his hand, shooting at Zhuo Bufan and Liang Yan respectively.

　　 Zhuo Bufan’s hairs are standing upside down, the spiritual power in the body is running wildly, and the sword in his hand is eagerly pinched, and he shouts:

　　 "Condensed sword style!"

　　 fixed the lightsaber to get his command, the tip of the sword quivered rapidly, and the sound of clear swords rang out, and the power of the moon in the sky around it also turned into white silk to gather on the tip of the sword.

"go with!"

　　 The silver flying sword rushed towards the purple beam of light, but the two intersected, but did not make the expected violent collision.

　　 The silver-white sword light pierced the purple beam of light without encountering any obstacles at all, as if it was pierced in the air, and went all the way forward until it passed through the body of the purple figure without a pause.

　　 Finally, it was directly inserted into the scholar statue, and the hilt of the sword was still trembling.

　　 "What?!" Zhuo Bufan's expression was terrified, but he didn't give him time to think about it. The purple beam of light had already hit him.

　　 In that moment, Zhuo Bufan's eyes disappeared, his pupils dilated, and he fell to the ground without a sound. There were no wounds on his body, but there was no vitality left in his body.

　　 Liang Yan was farther away from the purple figure than Zhuo Bufan. After Zhuo Bufan died suddenly, the purple beam of light that shot at Liang Yan could fly in front of him.

　　 However, he still looks suspicious and demented at the moment, as if he is in a daze, regardless of his surroundings.

Seeing a purple beam of light shining on his body, Liang Yan's body suddenly became turbulent. A ring-sized bead flew out of his body. The bead was half black and half white, and the two-color energy flowed slowly. The heavenly bead in "Two Fish Twins"!

　　 As soon as the Heavenly Secret Bead appeared, it shot a black and white true light towards the purple beam of light. The two intersected in mid-air, making a silent collision.

　　 The seemingly impossible purple light beam was actually stopped by the black and white light. Not only that, but it was also rolled back against the purple figure and retreated toward the purple figure.

　　 The purple figure in the air seemed to have expected it, with his hands in front of him, pinching a weird seal. The purple beam of light was shining brightly, and immediately counterattacked the Tianjizhu.

"what?"

　　 Liang Yan came to his senses after the Tianjizhu changed. He looked around and found that all the creatures had long since disappeared, only Zhuo Bufan's corpse was not far away.

　　 looked down again, his right hand was dripping with blood, it was already crippled, and the butcher knife in his hand was nowhere to be seen.

　　 Liang Yan took a deep breath, his mind turned sharply. Although he doesn't know what happened just now, he can probably guess that the purple figure in front of him is definitely his arch enemy. The reason why he is still alive today is really because of the strange treasure like the Heavenly Mystery Orb. If the Heavenly Secret Jewel is no match for this person, Zhuo Bufan who is not far away will be his fate.

　　 The black-and-white light emitted by the Heavenly Jigsaw Bead clashed silently in mid-air with the purple beam of the purple figure. Although there was no sound, it was dangerous, Liang Yan knew it without seeing it.

　　 It's just that his whole body lacks spiritual power at the moment, and the meridians of his right hand are broken. It is impossible to do anything at all. He can only wait for the result of the fight between the two.

　　 Tian Jizhu and the purple figure are evenly divided, and they can't hold each other in mid-air. After about half a scent of incense, the body of the purple figure suddenly trembled, and then let out a sigh.

　　 He seemed to turn his head and glanced at Liang Yan, then moved his right hand horizontally, stretched out his slender index finger, and faced him a little bit.

　　 Liang Yan was horrified, but he was dying at the moment, and there was no way to avoid it. A purple thread instantly shot into his heavenly spirit cover.

　　 "It's over!" Liang Yan closed his eyes subconsciously and sighed in his heart.

　　 However, after a while, he opened his eyes again, now with an unbelievable look on his face.

　　 The purple silk thread entered the body without causing any harm at all. Instead, it moved down his meridians, and finally slowly entangled the red light cluster in his body.

　　 Then the purple silk thread withdrew outwards. After a while, a red object was slowly pulled out from Liang Yan's Tianling cover by the purple silk thread.

"Snapped!"

　　 The red object fell on the ground, and it kept rolling and creaking.

　　 Liang Yanning looked at it and saw that the red light group that had been lurking in his body for many days was actually a red bug with four eyes and eight legs, and it was wriggling left and right on the ground at this moment.

　　 Liang Yan quickly took out a small wooden box from the storage bag, put the red bug in it, and then threw it into the storage bag. He raised his head and looked at the purple figure, with a complex look in his eyes.

　　 He had been thinking for so long to get rid of this hidden danger in his body, but he did not expect to be saved by the person in front of him in the end.

　　 The purple figure got rid of the red bug in Liang Yan's body. Without a word, he suddenly retracted his hands like an appointment and took the initiative to dissipate his magical powers.

　　 Without the impediment of the purple beam, the black and white light of the Heavenly Mystery Bead immediately flourished, lasing towards the purple figure. The purple figure was curled by the black and white glow, turned into a cloud of purple gas, and was sucked back by the heavenly bead.

　　 The purple mist that filled the cave has also gathered on the heavenly bead, like a huge funnel, gradually inhaled by the heavenly bead.

　　 When all the purple gas and purple mist were inhaled, the heavenly bead burst into a roar in mid-air. Four spheres appeared again, and one of them was shining brightly, and a purple "magic" word appeared slowly!

　　 This time is different from the one that Liang Yan and the old monk met last time. The word "magic" is so clear that it will no longer disappear after it appears. The four spheres slowly revolved around the heavenly bead, but the other three were pitch black, and only this one had words on it.

　　 Before Liang Yan could figure out what was going on, Ji Zhu flew upside down from mid-air that day and reintegrated into Liang Yan's body.

　　 Boom!

　　 An indescribable pure spiritual power overflowed from the heavenly machine orb. The "two fish twins formation" in Liang Yan's body spontaneously operated, so that he could not digest this surging spiritual power.

　　 That spiritual power kept pouring out, a warm current ran across the limbs, and Liang Yan recovered from his injuries, as if he was reborn.

"what is this?"

　　 Liang Yan raised his right hand, his face couldn't say anything: "You can be reborn with severed limbs!"

　　 However, this spiritual power is only the tip of the iceberg. There is a steady stream of heavenly beads, and there is still a large amount of spiritual power gushing out. Liang Yan's complexion turned red, and he had reached the peak of the fifth level of qi training in an instant, and he was about to break through to the sixth level of qi training!

　　 Boom!

There was a muffled noise in the empty cave, Liang Yan successfully broke through to the sixth level of Qi training, but at this time, there was red blood on the corner of his mouth. Obviously this "forced breakthrough" made his foundation unstable~www.ltnovel.com~ body temporarily Can't bear it.

　　 But Jizhu didn't seem to let him go that day, his spiritual power still gushed out like a tide, one after another, constantly washing his meridians. In a blink of an eye, he has reached the peak of the sixth level of Qi training, and he is still climbing up.

"what!"

　　 Liang Yan let out a scream, and blood flowed out of his eyes, ears, mouth, and nose at the same time. His aura continued to rise, and he finally broke through to the seventh level of Qi training! At this time, the energy in the Heavenly Chrysanthemum Orb was almost exhausted, and the spiritual power flowing out became thinner and thinner, and finally disappeared completely.

　　 This Heavenly Jizhu directly moved it from the fifth level of Qi training to the seventh level, which was unheard of in Yixing Pavilion for thousands of years.

　　 just depends on misfortune and good fortune. Although Liang Yan was "forced to break through", his whole body meridians were suffering. At this moment, his injuries are no less than those of Zhuo Bufan's flying sword.

　　 He gritted his teeth and propped up his dangling body, took the red pine needles scattered on the ground into the bag, and then pulled out the light sword inserted on the statue of the patriarch, and threw it into his storage bag.

　　 "Puff!"

　　 Liang Yan just finished this, he opened his mouth to spit out a stream of blood, his mind was in a trance, and then he fell to the ground.

　　Hu! call!

　　 Almost as soon as he fell to the ground, two cracking sounds came from the entrance of the cave, and then the two fell from the sky and landed in front of Liang Yan. He glanced at the corner of his eye, only to see the two wearing white robes, with a jade pendant on their waists, with the word "Fa" written on them.

　　 "Law enforcement disciple!"

　　 This was Liang Yan's last consciousness, and then his eyes went dark, and he was no longer conscious...