Liang Yan controlled the escape light and flew to the edge of Wanshou City while Yu Dongyang was fighting with the Wan family.
Regarding Yu Dongyang, Liang Yan had his own evaluation in his heart.
This white-robed young man is definitely not as simple as he seems on the surface, but he is hiding deep, and like himself, he can cross levels and challenge monks in the Tribulation Realm!
Although they have a common enemy, Yu Dongyang is not related to him, and he just led Wan Gaoming's palm print to him, so Liang Yan certainly has no need to help him.
As the palace master of Wushuang City, Liang Yan came here alone. His first priority now is to leave the Kunshan Domain's sphere of influence quickly to avoid extraneous problems that may affect his trip to Broken Void Mountain.
With this thought in mind, Liang Yan quietly left the "Wanshou Palace" and flew all the way out of the city. At this time, he could already see the city wall in the distance.
Suddenly, Liang Yan frowned slightly and looked into the distance.
I saw a commotion on the city wall of Wanshou City. A large number of defenders gathered in one place. A colorful glow appeared over the city. Huge spiritual power gathered from all directions and finally condensed into a colorful pillar of light.
"City protection formation?"
Liang Yan's expression changed slightly, and he secretly spread his consciousness to see what was happening outside the city.
At this moment, a dazzling white light suddenly erupted outside the city wall. The colorful light pillar that originally enveloped the city gate was torn apart by this white light. The entire city defense formation could not even take a breath.
Without persistence, it just fell apart.
Boom!
When the white light struck, the wall of Wanshou City seemed to be made of paper, and a hundred-foot-long gap was instantly split open.
The monks above the city wall were also cut into countless pieces in this white light, not even a complete body was left.
"Sword Qi!"
Liang Yan's pupils shrank slightly and involuntarily stopped darting.
The ray of white light just now was entirely composed of sword energy, and the sword intention of this sword made even him feel the danger!
Just as he was surprised, a figure slowly flew in from outside the city.
The person who came was a man in Tsing Yi in his early twenties. Although he was not tall, he was well-proportioned, handsome, with bright eyes. His two sword-shaped eyebrows slanted into a few strands of black hair under the temples. He looked energetic.
Flying.
Since the monks guarding the city were either killed or fled, Liang Yan was the only one left behind the city wall.
The man in green clothes obviously saw him too.
"The monks from the Wan family should be killed!"
The man in green had an indifferent expression on his face, not giving him a chance to explain at all. Sword intent circulated around his body, and a white sword light flew into the air from behind, turned into a rainbow, and headed straight for Liang Yan!
Hearing the man in green calling himself "Wanjia Cultivator", Liang Yan knew that he had misunderstood, but at this moment, with the sword wind roaring, there was no time to explain, so he had to take the sword above his head first.
Liang Yan narrowed his eyes, and the sword intent circulated in his body. A purple sword light rose into the sky, and also turned into a rainbow, meeting the sword light of the man in green.
The flying sword in the purple sword light is the Purple Thunder Tianyin Sword that has not been unsheathed for a long time!
This sword absorbed the power of the law of thunder and lightning in the "Nine Heavens Divine Thunder Wood", and was later refined into sword pills by Liang Yan. Its power has long been incomparable.
Under the urging of Jianying, the purple sword light suddenly surged, surrounded by countless thunder lights, and the sword energy flew, as if it was a thunder sword sent from the sky, with unstoppable momentum!
Rumble!
The two sword lights finally collided together. The purple and white halos spread in mid-air. The powerful sword energy tore the entire city apart!
"What a powerful sword!"
The two people in the duel let out sighs at the same time.
Although they only exchanged swords for one sword, both of them could feel the equal sword intent from the other's sword light.
The sword is like the man!
The sword of the man in green is aloof and cold!
It seems to be out of tune with everything around it!
In his world, everything is false, only this sword really exists, only this sword cuts through eternity!
For the first time, Liang Yan met an opponent who was as good as him in the way of swordsmanship. Although he was shocked, he actually had some insights.
"The solitary sword has infinite power"
Liang Yan murmured to himself, but before he could continue to comprehend, his opponent's second sword was used again.
This sword cut through the air, like a Tai Chi arc, sealing off all his escape routes.
An extremely dangerous aura spreads from all directions, and there is no way to avoid it at this time!
"What a move 'Sword of Breaking the Void'!"
In mid-air, Liang Yan suddenly laughed, and then the sword intent circulated around him, and the Purple Thunder Tianyin Sword flew back, three minutes faster than the white sword light. He came first and blocked it with one sword.
Come down.
Zheng! Zheng! Zheng!
The two sword lights attacked each other quickly, and they exchanged more than ten moves in mid-air in an instant.
Although the Purple Thunder Tianyin Sword was unparalleled in dominance, the white sword light was superior in its exquisiteness. The two sides showed off their moves and actually fought evenly.
The man in green had a solemn expression. The previous contemptuous and indifferent attitude had disappeared, and there was actually a little respect in his eyes.
But the next moment, the sword technique in his hand suddenly changed.
brush!
Almost at the same time, the white sword light suddenly changed its moves. First, it swung away the sword light of the Purple Thunder Tianyin Sword, and then split into two in mid-air, two into four, four into eight, and the eight transformed into thousands.
!
Countless rays of identical white sword light, like meteors falling from the sky, bypassed the Purple Thunder Tianyin Sword and stabbed Liang Yan from different angles.
Liang Yan saw this scene from a distance. Facing the drizzle of sword light, his expression did not change. Instead, he smiled slightly and said: "Fellow Taoist is eager to win, but unfortunately Liang is not a soft persimmon. Such changes in swordsmanship,
It’s nothing.”
As soon as he finished speaking, he stood still and did not dodge, and the sword techniques with both hands also changed accordingly.
Boom!
There was just a muffled thunder explosion, and in mid-air, the Purple Thunder Tianyin Sword turned into thunder. It also divided into two, two into four, four into eight, and eight transformed into thousands!
Countless threads of thunder and lightning fell from the sky, which contained Liang Yan's unparalleled domineering sword intent. The speed of these sword lights was far faster than the flying sword of the man in green. In just an instant, they caught up with the white sword rain and spread out in mid-air.
A fierce battle ensued.
This is a battlefield purely composed of sword intent and sword energy. Liang Yan and the man in Tsing Yi are like the commanders of these two armies. Although there is only one person, he can command thousands of troops!
In this huge battlefield of swordsmanship, countless sword lights fought with each other, some were scattered, some were swallowed up, and some sword energy was exhausted and fell into the air.
The battle between flying swords is dangerous and unpredictable!
Liang Yan fought with the man in green for fifty times, but he felt that the opponent's swordsmanship was exquisite and his sword intention was not weaker than his own. If he only used a flying sword, it would be difficult to determine the winner.
Just when he was hesitant, a long roar suddenly came from mid-air, but it was the man in green who took the initiative to put away the flying sword. Countless white sword lights flew back like hundreds of rivers returning to the sea, and before him
In front of him, he condensed into a snow-white sword pill again!
The man in green raised his hand and put the sword pill into his sleeve.
Seeing his opponent retracting his sword, Liang Yan had no intention of pursuing him fiercely. He also retracted the Purple Thunder Tianyin Sword and suspended it in mid-air.
"Why did you stop?" Liang Yan narrowed his eyes and asked calmly.
"No need to fight, you are not from the Wan family!" the man in green said calmly.
"Oh? How can you see it?"
"Those people from the Wan family who are just like flies and dogs can't practice this kind of swordsmanship."
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The two of them were silent. After a while, they heard the man in green say again: "I know that you haven't used all your strength yet, but Yang also has a trump card. If the fight really continues, I'm afraid both sides will suffer, and the Wan family will be advantaged."
As soon as he said this, Liang Yan knew that he was sincerely giving up. Although he was a little annoyed by the inexplicable attack just now, the person in front of him was right. If they continue to fight with each other, they will only gain the advantage of others.
"Since it's a misunderstanding, let's just treat it as if we haven't known each other before. May I ask what I call my friend?"
"This is Yang Jianying!"
"It turns out to be fellow Taoist Yang." Liang Yan nodded, cupped his hands and said, "Liang Zhidao is not a monk from the Kunshan region. I just saw fellow Taoist killing members of the Wan family, but what grudges are there?"
"snort!"
Yang Jianying snorted coldly: "People from the Wan family are cunning and cunning, killing people to seize treasures. It can be said that they deserve to die!"
Seeing that Liang Yan was still puzzled, he continued: "Yang is not a monk from the Kunshan region. He traveled thousands of miles to come here because of an important matter. However, he was not familiar with this place, so he stayed there for many days. Fortunately, he was here.
I made a friend on the road, and he was supposed to take me across the snowy mountains, but I didn't want to fall into the Wan family's trick halfway, and my friend was killed. Yang was not angry, and fought all the way to the main city of the Wan family, just to die for me.
My friend is coming for revenge!"
"I see."
Liang Yan nodded. Although Yang Jianying said it simply, she had just experienced the Wan family's ambush, so she naturally had some guesses.
Wan Jia's trick is nothing more than to treat him with courtesy and smile, and then use dirty tricks behind his back. This kind of trivial trick may be useful against others, but against the man in green in front of him, it is tantamount to seeking death.
"The Wan family should indeed be killed, but I am not a member of the Wan family. I just happened to pass by this place. If Brother Yang wants to take revenge, he can go south from here, where the Wanshou Palace is located."
When Liang Yan said this, he paused slightly and then continued: "But Brother Yang, you have to hurry up, because someone is already fighting with the Wan family over there. If you go too late, I'm afraid there will be no chance to avenge you!"
"Um?"
Yang Jianying raised her eyebrows, looking a little surprised.
"Are there any other masters?"
"Haha, Brother Yang will know when you go over and take a look." Liang Yan laughed, and then said with his hands: "Liang has important matters to attend to, so he won't stay here. Farewell!"
"Fellow Daoist Liang, take care!"
Yang Jianying did not hold back, but simply returned the gift, and the two of them harnessed the light at the same time, passed by each other, and flew in the opposite direction.
However, just as Liang Yan flew about ten feet away, a thunderous explosion suddenly came from above his head, followed by an old man's voice from mid-air:
"None of you can leave!"
Liang Yan and Yang Jianying were both slightly stunned. They looked up and saw a crack appearing in the void, and then a snow-white crane flew out of the crack.
There was an old man sitting on the back of the crane, wearing a Taoist robe. He was over seventy years old, with wrinkles on his face, but his eyes were bright.
Transformation realm!
The old man's cultivation aura was not hidden, and both Yang Jianying and Liang Yan sensed it immediately.
"Who are you?"
Yang Jianying was not afraid at all, but pressed her sword and asked.
"You're so rude! How dare a junior in the Tongxuan realm dare to ask me my name?" The old man in Taoist robes had a gloomy face and looked at Yang Jianying coldly, as if he was looking at a dead person.
However, as soon as he finished speaking, a voice laughed:
"Old man, this question is related to your life and fortune. I advise you to answer it carefully!"
Unexpectedly, the person who answered the old man was not Liang Yan and Yang Jianying in front of him, but someone else!
"who?!"
The old man in Taoist robes frowned, with a look of caution in his eyes.
He released his consciousness and secretly explored the surrounding void. After a moment, he suddenly looked to his right
Not far away, a red light flashed in the sky, and then a figure appeared in front of everyone.
This man is dressed in white, with a light fur belt. He is in his mid-thirties, has slanted eyes, and has a handsome face. He is dressed like a grandson of a wealthy and noble person in the world.
He was holding a red rope in his hand, with more than thirty monks strung on it like candied haws, and the three at the top were none other than Wan Gaoming, Wan Hai and Wan Ling'er!
"you!"
Seeing this scene in front of him, the old man in Taoist robes' eyes were about to burst. He couldn't bear it anymore and shouted: "That thief! How dare you hurt the descendants of my Wan family. As the ancestor of the Wan family, I will not kill you today."
Peeling my skin and cramping my skin can’t relieve the hatred in my heart!”
Faced with the threat from the old man in Taoist robes, the man in white robes smiled and didn't take it at all.
He did not respond to the other party, but instead turned his gaze to Yang Jianying, who was not far away.
"Did you hear that? He is also a monk of the Wan family, and he is also the ancestor of the Wan family!"
"I heard."
Yang Jianying nodded indifferently.
Next, puff your sleeves, make a secret gesture, and draw your sword.
All the movements were done in one go. Before the old man in the Taoist robe could react in mid-air, he saw a white sword light rising into the sky and heading straight for his head!
The old man in Taoist robe was surprised!
He never imagined that these people in front of him were just juniors in the Tongxuan Realm, and as the ancestor of Huajie, he had not taken the initiative to take action, but the other party actually dared to take action first!
"Ignorant junior, you are so brave!"
The old man in Taoist robes quickly recovered from the shock, and was replaced by rage.
He sat motionless on the crane, suddenly raised his hand, and saw dark clouds gathering in mid-air, lightning and thunder, and countless thunderbolts as thick as water tanks quickly condensed into shape, covering the entire Wanshou City in darkness.
The next moment, the old man in the Taoist robe waved his sleeve again, and countless thunder struck down from mid-air, powerful, roaring, like a sea of thunder and lightning!
Thanks to: Sitting on the Railing Ai Fenglinwan for the 1,500-point reward!
