The Seven Ghosts of the Underworld were exterminated, and Qiyun Cave was shrouded in formations. This series of things happened in a flash of lightning, and the person who triggered all of this was actually the royal family of the Xia Kingdom who was waiting to be rescued.
Obviously, the situation here has long been secretly controlled, and everything is a trap.
At this moment, on the cliff of Qiyun Mountain, above the huge statue of Confucian scholars, three men in black were standing.
These three people all wore bamboo hats, and their appearance could not be seen clearly. The man on the left was a short and fat monk, but one of his right arms was very thick, hanging down to the ground like a tree trunk, and his short and fat body
The figure is completely out of proportion.
The person on the right has a slim figure and a graceful figure. She seems to be a woman. Even though Liang Yan is far away, he can smell the fragrant breeze, giving him a refreshing and intoxicating feeling.
As for the man in the middle, he has a tall and tall figure, with his arms folded across his chest, and a condescending posture. He is surrounded by thick black energy, and looks like he has practiced extremely powerful magic skills.
Although the faces of the three of them could not be seen, the aura of the other party was clearly revealed. Without exception, they were all at the middle stage of Tongxuan Realm!
At this level, even among the nine major sects with numerous masters, they are worthy of the status of leader! However, at this moment, three people actually appeared in such a place at the same time!
"The person who came here is not good. It seems that he will never let us leave alive." Situ Kuangsheng suddenly said.
"Are you scared?"
Liang Yan raised his eyebrows and said with a half-smile.
"I'm afraid? What a joke! I, Situ Kuangsheng, don't know what fear is!" Situ Kuangsheng said angrily.
"In that case, leave the one on the left to you, and leave the other two to me!"
Liang Yanlang laughed loudly and said nothing nonsense. He raised his hand and patted the Taixu gourd on his waist. The black lotus sword appeared again, like a shooting star chasing the moon, and went straight to the tall and tall man in the middle.
"Haha, interesting!"
Among the three people, the graceful female cultivator chuckled and said calmly: "When these two people saw us, not only did they have no intention of running away, but they actually dared to take the initiative. Should I say that they are brave, or should they be praised?
The ignorant have nothing to fear?”
"Stop talking nonsense and complete the task quickly, so that we can go back to work!" The tall man in the middle gave a low drink.
"I know, I know."
The charming female cultivator responded lazily, then raised her hand and waved lightly, a ray of golden light shot straight to the sky and turned into a shining golden ring.
I don’t know what kind of material this ring is made of. It is engraved with dense talismans and seals. It is not afraid of the fierce sword energy around it. It actually directly traps the sword of the Black Lotus Sword and sends the flying sword towards
Drag it to the ground.
Liang Yan was slightly shocked. He did not underestimate his opponent. Although this sword was just a test, it also pushed the Black Lotus Sword's sword to the extreme. Unexpectedly, the female cultivator opposite actually had a magic weapon that could trap his flying sword.
sword!
In just the blink of an eye, the Black Lotus Sword was dragged into the ground by the golden halo. Liang Yan was mentally connected with Feijian and instantly felt that the power of his own Feijian was suppressed after entering the ground, while the opponent's golden sword was already suppressed.
However, the aperture greatly increased in brilliance, even more powerful than in the air!
"This magic weapon is so weird. It seems that it can use the spiritual power of the earth attribute to fight in the underground, which is not good for me!"
As soon as Liang Yan thought, the black lotus sword in the ground immediately spun rapidly. Black lotuses appeared all around. Countless black sword energy burst out of the ground, shattering the land under the cliff.
At the same time, above the statue of the Confucian scholar, the tall man suddenly said "Huh?", then turned around and flicked his finger, and a black light burst out from his fingertips.
The direction of this black light was exactly five feet behind the charming woman. A muffled sound of "Bang!" was heard. The black light seemed to hit something, and the surrounding space rippled like water waves, followed by a handle.
The silver flying sword flew out upside down!
The charming woman was slightly surprised when she heard the movement. When her consciousness swept over and saw the flying sword behind her, she immediately exclaimed: "This kid actually has more than one flying sword!"
"Hmph! If you are so careless, your boat will capsize in the gutter sooner or later!"
The tall man snorted coldly, without looking at the charming woman next to him, but looked straight at Liang Yan.
"This kid is interesting!"
Under the bamboo hat, a long scarlet tongue licked its lips, as if it had seen the prey of a python.
At this moment, Liang Yan in the distance frowned slightly.
In fact, he used the Black Lotus Sword and the Dingguang Sword as soon as he took action, but the two flying swords were one in the light and the other in the dark. On the surface, he used the Black Lotus Sword to fight with the golden halo of the charming woman in the earth, but secretly
She has secretly hidden the fixed light sword nearby, just waiting for her to use the sword when the other party is distracted.
According to Liang Yan's idea, this sword was unexpected. Even if it could not hurt the opponent, it would at least force out the opponent's life-saving magical power, so that he could take the upper hand.
Who would have thought that this charming woman did not notice it, but her companions had already noticed it, and blocked her own lightsaber with just a flick of her finger.
"It's a pity that none of these three people have a good relationship. It seems that there will be a fierce battle today."
Liang Yan narrowed his eyes slightly, raised his hand and patted the Taixu Gourd on his waist, and took out the Purple Thunder Tianyin Sword.
This sword was as fast as lightning and powerful. With just one strike, it split the ground beneath its feet, revealing the black lotus sword surrounded by a golden halo.
As soon as he pinched the sword technique in his hand, the silver and purple sword swords slashed towards the golden circle of light at the same time, obviously intending to free his Black Lotus Sword first.
"This guy named Liang actually has three swords!"
Situ Kuangsheng on the side was also surprised, with an incredible look on his face.
Only now did he realize that in the battle in the cave just now, this person had not used all his strength!
"What kind of monster is this? He is only in the middle stage of the Golden Core, and he can actually condense three sword gangs at the same time!"
At this moment, thinking back to the previous rounds of sword fighting, I realized that the reason why I had the upper hand was because this person showed mercy, and my face immediately became a little hot.
"I, Situ Kuangsheng, a swordsman who has high hopes in my family, am actually not as good as a monk who is in the middle stage of the Golden Core?"
Situ Kuangsheng laughed wildly, with a hint of madness in his eyes.
He had a character that refused to admit defeat. At this time, he knew that Liang Yan's strength might still be higher than his own. Instead of becoming angry, he roared:
"The surname is Liang! Our competition just now is not over yet! There are three bastards here, let us compete to see who can kill more!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he had already flown into the air, and the "Soul-stealing Killing Intent Sword" burst out with murderous intent. With a cold light, it turned into a rainbow and went straight to kill the tall man in the middle!
This sword was as powerful as a rainbow, and its power was astonishing. However, when the tall man saw it, his feet did not move, and he still stood there with his hands behind his back. He seemed to have no intention of taking action.
In the void, a big hand covered with calluses suddenly stretched out and tightly grasped Situ Kuangsheng's flying sword!
"Hey, young man, don't be so impatient. I'll play with you, old man."
An old voice sounded slowly, and the speaker was the short, fat man in black with an unusually long right arm.
Half of this person's arm has been thrust into the void, leaving only the upper part of the arm. The giant hand that suddenly appears in mid-air and holds the flying sword is obviously the other half of this person's arm.
The "Soul-stealing Killing Intent Sword" clanked in this man's hand, and the sword kept trembling. It was obvious that he was not convinced and wanted to break free from his hand.
"Thousand Machine Hands?!"
Situ Kuangsheng was connected with his natal flying sword. At this time, his face changed slightly and he couldn't help shouting:
"Who are you? The sect that practices Thousand Machines Sect was wiped out by the Lord of White Jade City thousands of years ago. Are you a remnant of Thousand Machines Sect?"
"Hey, Situ Dao has such a good eye that he actually recognizes this old man's arm!"
The short and fat man laughed strangely twice, and then said slowly: "Thousand Machines Gate is a thing of the past. I am just a living person. I am here today just to collect people's money and help them to eliminate disasters. Fellow Taoist is here."
On the road to hell, don’t bear any grudge against me.”
While he was speaking, his arms were still secretly exerting force. The "Soul-stealing Killing Intent Sword" in mid-air was suppressed by the violent force, and he couldn't help but let out bursts of whine.
Situ Kuangsheng's pupils shrank, and the spiritual power in his body circulated rapidly. He suddenly shouted loudly, and the "Soul-stealing Killing Intent Sword" turned into a phantom and broke free from the palm of the giant hand.
"Huh?"
The short and fat man seemed a little surprised, but then he sneered and disappeared above the head of the statue of the Confucian scholar.
The next moment, there was a flash of light behind Situ Kuangsheng, and the short and fat man stepped out of the void. His right arm had completely recovered, but his clothes burst, revealing the muscles on his arm, and there were actually weird human faces!
The faces of these people all had a sad look on their faces. When the short and fat man used his magic power, they all began to wail in pain. One of the people's faces had red eyes, and he spat out a stream of flames from his mouth, turning his entire arm into a big flaming hand.
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Raging flames fell from the sky accompanied by huge palms, as if they were going to smash Situ Kuangsheng into mud.
"return!"
Situ Kuangsheng's face was solemn, he raised his hand and pinched it, and the "Soul-stealing Sword of Killing Intention" flew back, but instead of saving himself, he slashed the opponent's back of the head with the sword.
His swordsmanship is relatively unique. Once the flying sword is released, he can only attack and never retreat. The same is true at this time. Even though the opponent's flaming hand has arrived in front of him, he still cuts it with one sword. This move is not so much about the
Attacking takes the place of defending, it would be better to say that they both die together.
"Is this man crazy?"
The short and fat man was also slightly startled. Although he was confident that if he struck the opponent with his palm, the opponent would definitely be killed on the spot. But whether he could escape from this sword was still unknown.
He only thought about it for half a breath before he withdrew his big flaming hand. The fire-breathing face on the giant arm shrank, and at the same time another face opened its mouth and spewed out a stream of fire.
A bit of cold air.
As soon as this cold air appeared, it froze the surrounding space. Even the powerful "Soul-stealing and Killing Intent Sword" was affected, slowing down by more than 30%.
With this skill, the short and fat man turned around in mid-air and disappeared again. The next moment, he appeared directly a hundred feet away from Situ Kuangsheng.
"It's indeed Thousand Machine Hands!"
Seeing this scene, Situ Kuangsheng's pupils shrank and he became even more convinced of his judgment.
It is said that thousands of years ago, in the Baiyun Domain under the jurisdiction of Baiyu City, an evil cultivator founded a sect called "Qianji Sect".
The most powerful magical power in this sect is the "Thousand Machine Hands". It is said that practitioners can seal the souls of other monks into their own arms, thereby displaying the magical powers that the other monks had during their lifetime.
The more souls are sealed, the greater the power of "Thousand Machine Hands" will be. When the practitioner has sealed the souls of a thousand masters, "Thousand Machine Hands" will be considered complete.
Although this magical power is astonishing, it is nothing less than a nightmare for other sects in the Baiyun Domain. Because there are many masters of the Qianji Sect, and they use unscrupulous means, they use all kinds of conspiracies and calculations to the extreme, secretly attacking and killing a large number of people.
The monk finally aroused the hostility of all sects.
In the end, it was Li Yuxian, the lord of White Jade City, who took action and annihilated the Qianji Sect, which was at its peak at that time. It is said that including the sect master, there were a total of 1,365 people in the Qianji Sect, and not one person escaped alive.
Situ Kuangsheng looked at the faces on the opponent's arms. At this time, he no longer had any doubts in his heart. When the Qianji Sect was destroyed that day, there must be some fish that slipped through the net!
And since this person has revealed his magical power, he has absolutely no intention of letting him leave alive. Someone must die here in today's battle!
"Hmph, you've come just in time! Today I, Situ Kuangsheng, want to see how powerful the 'Thousand Machine Hands' that made the entire Baiyun Territory frightened back then is!"
Situ Kuangsheng sneered, without any intention of retreating, he raised his sword and moved forward to meet him.
At the same time, on the other side of the statue of the Confucian scholar, Liang Yan was manipulating three swords, and he was inextricably killed with the slim and mysterious female cultivator.
Although this female cultivator looks weak, her methods are anything but gentle. Nine identical golden haloes shine brightly in the air. Each one is like a hill, exuding an extremely domineering power of the earth, seeming to destroy the surroundings.
All living things are trampled underfoot.
Liang Yan had already used three sword beams at this time. The purple, silver, and black sword lights were galloping in the air, but they could not break the opponent's golden halo, and the battle was once in a stalemate.
However, he was not in a hurry. While practicing the skills with the woman, he released his spiritual consciousness and secretly kept a watchful eye on the man who was still standing on top of the statue of the Confucian scholar.
"This kid is obviously just a junior in the Golden Core Realm, but he actually has such powerful methods."
In mid-air, the charming female cultivator also frowned slightly, secretly feeling a little frightened.
She exchanged dozens of moves with Liang Yan, and the more she fought, the more she felt that this man was not simple. Even if she used a complete set of magic weapons, she could not suppress him at this time. Instead, she seemed to be led by the other party's nose.
"Everyone is paid to do things, so why are fellow Taoists so reluctant to take action? Could it be that they are still thinking of sitting on the mountain and watching the fight between tigers?" The charming female cultivator forced away Liang Yan's flying sword and shouted suddenly.
