After this round of fighting, although Liang Yan himself was seriously injured, he successfully killed the eagle-nosed old man and crippled Gou Qi. Even the female cultivator in white had her left arm broken, and her whole body felt sluggish.
Quite a few.
Seeing this scene, Sun Buer knew that the situation was over.
Without even thinking about it, he took the Zixiao Sword Pill and turned around and ran away. As he was flying away, a talisman came out of his sleeve and stuck to his body. His speed doubled again.
"Want to run?"
Liang Yan snorted coldly. From the beginning to the end, he never thought about letting the other person leave alive. Although this person is not as good as himself now, he is a cruel and cunning person. The two sides have been enmity from Nanchuang until now, and they have not resolved it at all.
possible.
If you cut the grass without removing the roots, the consequences will be endless!
"go!"
Liang Yan gave a low shout, raised his sword and chased after him. Before the man arrived, Jianwan had already arrived, got ahead of him, and struck Sun Buer in the back with his sword.
Sun Buer felt the cold air behind him and couldn't help but look back. He saw Liang Yan covered in blood, as if the god of death had come to the world, and a little green light filled the air with murderous intent. He was already less than ten feet behind him.
.
"Oops!"
Sun Buer's expression changed drastically, and light flashed around his body as he urged again and again, but his speed had reached the limit, and he still couldn't escape the pursuit of Mayfly Sword Pill.
At this critical moment, a white figure suddenly rushed out from the thorn beside him, stopped behind Sun Buer, and allowed the sword pill to penetrate into his body.
The person who came was none other than the female cultivator in white!
"Song Huaiyu!"
Sun Buer was obviously stunned for a moment, and then he shouted anxiously.
His face, which had deceived so many people, actually showed sadness and impatience at this moment. Dun Guang, who had originally fled as fast as he could, was stopped by him.
"Young Master, Huaiyu will not be able to protect you in the future. You must take good care of yourself!"
The female cultivator in white had always had a temperament as pure as a chrysanthemum. Even when she was stabbed through the chest by a sword pill and her face was as white as paper, she only frowned in pain and did not utter a cry.
"No! Song Huaiyu, come with me! Hurry, we still have a chance, come with me!"
Sun Buer stopped in mid-air, muttering to himself, as if he didn't know what to do next.
This was the first time that Liang Yan saw this kind of bewilderment in this person.
In the past several confrontations, Sun Buer has always been a decisive person. Once he finds that things are not under his control, he will immediately abandon the car to save the commander. There is absolutely no sloppiness.
But at this moment, the body of the woman in white was pierced by the sword pill, which made him stop.
Although the body still maintained the posture of escaping, the escape light was suppressed, and the whole person froze in place. The extreme contradiction between rationality and emotion was vividly reflected in this person.
"Young Master, my life was originally yours. It's a pity that I can't watch you return to the Sun family with my own eyes. You should leave quickly!"
There was a trace of sadness on the face of the female cultivator in white, and her eyes looking at Sun Buer were full of infinite tenderness.
The word "go quickly" almost came out of her mouth. After hearing this, Sun Buer suddenly woke up. Finally, he took a deep look at the female cultivator in white, gritted his teeth, and without any hesitation on his face, he turned around and left.
"Want to run?"
Liang Yan had already caught up with him at this time. Seeing that the female cultivator in white used her body to block his sword pill, he was quite shocked, but he did not have any intention of letting Sun Buer go because of this, and he still moved forward with his escape light.
Chase.
However, the female cultivator in white turned around at this time, looked at Liang Yan calmly, and said lightly:
"I have to admit that you are indeed powerful, but don't underestimate the monks in the Tribulation Realm!"
As soon as she finished speaking, she put her hands together and formed a strange seal on her chest.
The flower buds composed of ice-cold air bloomed again, and the entire forest ruins were covered by the cold air. A bone-chilling chill rose from the soles of Liang Yan's feet, making him shiver.
"The cold energy is so strong, even more powerful than when we fought before! Did she still retain her strength just now?"
Liang Yan was surprised and looked intently, only to find that the face of the female cultivator in white was as pale as paper, her breath dropped rapidly, and blood was flowing from the corner of her mouth.
"No, she has overdrawn her life force and wants to make a desperate move and die with me!"
Liang Yan reacted in an instant. With a thought, the Mayfly Sword Pill rolled up the sword light in the opponent's body, and countless sword energy spread around, destroying all her meridians.
"puff!"
The female cultivator in white spit out a large mouthful of blood. Her body was still suspended in the air, but she bit her lips tightly and silently endured the pain in her body.
"Eh? That's not right!"
Liang Yan suddenly noticed something and hurriedly changed the sword technique in his hand, trying to withdraw the Mayfly Sword Pill from the opponent's body.
However, a faint smile appeared on the face of the female cultivator in white. She looked at Liang Yan opposite and said softly:
"I just realized it now, it's too late! Just leave you and your sword pill here!"
As soon as he finished speaking, an overwhelming cold air swept across the sky, and a huge ice coffin actually appeared in the sky, covering the entire forest inside.
"not good!"
Liang Yan's mind turned and he hurriedly controlled the escape light. He gave up chasing Sun Buer and soared into the sky, trying to get out of the cold air before the ice coffin closed.
However, he had just rushed to the top of the ice coffin when he was blocked by an invisible wall of ice.
Liang Yan thought in his mind, Zi Lei, Black Lotus, Ding Guang, three swords came out at the same time, and slashed at the ice coffin in front of him at the same time, but they only made frosty white scratches and could not be chopped at all.
"Here comes the sword!"
Liang Yan was anxious and used the magic formula in his hand to withdraw the Mayfly Sword Pill from the body of the female cultivator in white and use it to smash the giant ice coffin in front of him.
However, the female cultivator in white gritted her teeth and no matter how Liang Yan urged the flying sword to wreak havoc inside her body, she never let the sword pill fly out.
Her snow-white dress was soaked with blood, and there was blood trickling down from the corners of her eyes, ears, and mouth. Her consciousness was blurred to the extreme, but she still refused to relax.
At the end of the battle, she used her flesh and blood as a sealed container, making Liang Yan unable to take out the Mayfly Sword Pill and could only watch the ice coffin take shape.
Boom!
After a loud noise, the ice coffin was slowly closed, and an extremely cold air surged from all directions, several times more powerful than before. Even Liang Yan could not completely resist it.
In desperation, he could only give up breaking out of the ice coffin and instead covered his whole body with the golden light of "the empty phase of all dharmas".
Under the influence of this icy force, his Buddhist golden light could only protect the surrounding three feet. Without the Mayfly Sword Pill, it was impossible to cut through the ice coffin.
In order not to be frozen by this icy air, Liang Yan flew back to the ground.
The huge ice air has frozen the entire forest into ice cubes. The snow-white ice coffin is like a thick mountain, suppressing Liang Yan at the foot of the mountain.
Relying on the support of the Buddhist golden light, Liang Yan barely resisted the invasion of the cold air. As for Lao Jin, the moment the ice coffin was formed, he had already carried Li Xiaosong and the seriously injured Gou Qi back to the wooden house.
However, although the cold air in the ice coffin could not help Liang Yan, Liang Yan was also unable to get out of the ice coffin.
The range that he can move now is only within a hundred feet next to the female cultivator in white.
"Why are you doing this? Who among our monks doesn't want to live forever? For the sake of the young master you call me, I will risk my life here and die. Is this the ending you want?"
Looking at the woman in white standing quietly in the air, Liang Yan shook his head and sighed softly.
There was silence in the ice and snow, and there was no response at all.
Liang Yan looked intently and saw that although the female cultivator in white still had her eyes open, her body had no breath at all. She actually stood dead in the air.
However, even though this woman died, she still maintained her clenched teeth expression, and there was no trace of regret in her eyes.
Liang Yan was silent, and suddenly took a step forward, put his hand on the head of the female cultivator in white, and slowly released his consciousness. Only then did he realize that the meridians in her body had been chopped to pieces by his sword pills, and her internal organs were also damaged.
It was so unbearable that his whole body was soaked in blood.
But despite this, before she died, she still activated all her magical powers, turning this body of flesh and blood into an ice cage, and tightly locked the Mayfly Sword Pill inside.
"Song Huaiyu."
Liang Yan remembered that Sun Buer called her that before leaving. This should be her name.
Faced with such an opponent who tried every means to hinder him, even at the expense of his life, for some reason, Liang Yan couldn't feel much hatred.
"Forget it, let your young master live a little longer."
Liang Yan shook his head, reached out and slowly closed Song Huaiyu's eyes, and then sat down cross-legged in front of the woman.
The skills in his body were running, and a pure Yang force emerged from the palm of his right hand, turning into red Yang true fire, and began to slowly melt the remains of the ice sculpture in front of him.
At the same time that Liang Yan was sealed by the ice coffin, there was another scene thousands of miles away in the forbidden area.
Although this place is also in a forbidden area, the strange fog has long since dispersed, and there is vast green grassland for thousands of miles.
In the middle of the grassland, there is a bronze-colored towering tree, which is unimaginably huge.
Its entire trunk was surrounded by thunder and lightning, and thunder one after another inexplicably erupted all around, bursting into brilliant lightning, and finally fell silent.
The branches and leaves of the giant tree are densely packed and thrust into the sky, looking like lightning patterns, which is daunting.
At this moment, thirty miles away from the giant tree, a green demonic cow was lying.
This demonic cow is huge, with no horns on its head and four hooves under its belly. It has only one thick cow foot in the middle of its belly.
Its huge bull's eyes had been closed at this time, it was panting, and it looked a little exhausted. There was a talisman attached to its forehead, which was constantly emitting the power of confinement, and it had obviously been captured.
There were eight monks surrounding the demonic cow.
These eight people were none other than Xuanyuan Lingwei and Sun Qianli.
"No wonder this demonic cow kept running away this way after breaking out of the encirclement. It turns out there are such strange things here!"
The person who spoke was Sun Qianli. He was looking at the giant lightning tree in the distance with an astonished look on his face.
Compared to the giant tree in the distance, Xuanyuan Lingwei was obviously more concerned about the demonic cow in front of her.
She took a step forward, squatted on the ground and checked carefully for a while. She found that although the Rakshasa demon cow was injured, it was not in any danger of life. Then she breathed a sigh of relief, stood up and cupped her hands and said:
"Thanks to Senior Fang Jun for taking action. If you weren't here, Ling Wei might still have difficulty capturing this spiritual beast this time."
"Your Highness, there is no need to say thank you. We have always been allies."
Fang Jun waved his hand and looked at the giant lightning tree in the distance.
"I didn't expect that there is such a magical object with thunder attributes here, which can actually increase the power of the Rakshasa Demonic Bull. If it weren't for the sword energy that Liang Xiaoyou left in the demonic bull's body, Fang might not have been able to capture the bull alive so easily.
"
After listening to Fang Jun's words, Xuanyuan Lingwei's attention was also attracted, and she couldn't help but ask:
"Senior, what is the origin of this giant thunder tree? It can actually increase the strength of the tribulation realm spiritual beast!"
"I'm not so sure either."
Fang Jun touched his chin and looked at the giant tree in the distance, with a look of confusion on his face.
Just when everyone was silent, Tan Youli from behind the crowd suddenly said, "I seem to have guessed something."
"Oh? Stinky scholar, just say whatever comes to your mind and don't show off!" Yishu immediately shouted from the side.
Tan Youli touched his nose and said slowly: "I once met a Taoist friend from Shenxiao Mountain in my early years. According to him, there is a kind of sacred tree called 'Nine Heavens God Thunder Wood', which has different degrees of resistance to various thunder methods."
The blessing effect of it can even improve the cultivation of thunder-attributed spiritual beasts. However, the 'Nine Heavens Divine Thunder Tree' he described back then was only about ten feet long, which is very different from the giant tree in front of us."
"Nine Heavens God Thunder Wood? I seem to have heard of it. Yes, this thing can indeed improve the cultivation of thunder-attributed spiritual beasts."
After hearing Fang Jun's words, Xuanyuan Lingwei said with some clarity: "No wonder this Rakshasa Demon Bull has the cultivation level of the Tribulation Realm. In addition to its natural thunder and lightning powers, it also has a very sensitive sense of smell and can smell the sky.
The smell of material and earth treasures. After sneaking in here, I am afraid that it was with the help of the 'Nine Heavens God Thunder Wood' that I got the feeling of heaven and man!"
"If you put it that way, this sacred tree is really an incredible treasure!"
Sun Qianli's eyes flashed with excitement.
"Why don't we work together to bring this tree out of the forbidden area and use it as the final treasure of this 'Wentai Treasure Fighting Competition'? Not to mention taking the top spot, at least we can be ranked among the top three!"
"Well, that's a good idea." Xuanyuan Lingwei nodded and agreed with Sun Qianli's suggestion.
"In that case, I will fetch this sacred tree for the young master and His Highness!"
Fang Jun laughed loudly, his whole body turned into a ray of light, and he rushed directly towards the giant thunder tree in the distance.
Rumble!
The moment Fang Jun approached, the giant tree seemed to sense his arrival. Hundreds of thunder and lightning appeared out of thin air, and finally merged together, all hitting Fang Jun's head!
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