Liang Yan and Sun Buer lined up on both sides of the hall, each holding a page of scripture in their hands, and there was a considerable distance between them.
"I didn't expect that Brother Liang is not only superb in swordsmanship, he is also a complete physical practitioner. Your punch seems to be a Buddhist magical power, right? But Sun is curious, why is there such a strange sword energy in your fist?"
As Sun Buer spoke, he touched his left arm with the index finger of his right hand, and then swiped downwards. A bloody mouth about a foot long was immediately opened on the back of his left hand. The blood hole was deep enough to see the bone. Sun Buer's face was red, and the spiritual power in his body was
Running rapidly, there was a sudden roar, and countless black sword energy spurted out from the blood mouth, flying in all directions in the empty hall.
He forced the sword energy out of his body, and then he took a breath. Beads of sweat fell on his face, but there was no trace of pain. Instead, he asked Liang Yan excitedly: "Sword cultivator refines the sword into a gang, steps into the sword
Only after the Gang stage can you practice sword energy and attach it to the flying sword to kill enemies. Brother Liang, like me, has not even entered the sword embryo stage, so how did he develop sword energy in his body?"
Liang Yan glanced at him and said with a half-smile on his face: "Liang is also very interested in Brother Sun's method of transforming demons. I wonder if Brother Sun would be willing to clarify my doubts and tell me how you can become a Buddha and a demon.
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"Hahaha!"
As soon as Liang Yan finished speaking, Sun Buer burst into laughter.
"Brother Liang, Brother Liang, you are really becoming more and more attracted to me! It's a pity that you and I are enemies, not friends, otherwise we could just sit and talk."
Liang Yan frowned slightly, as if he was about to say something, but there was a sudden bang outside the door, and then a figure jumped in from the door.
Liang Yan and Sun Buer turned around to look at the same time, and saw this man wearing a gorgeous brocade robe with a green bamboo flute stuck at his waist. It was none other than the "playboy" Luo Yu.
"Huh?"
Luo Yu couldn't help but let out a sigh when he saw two people already standing in the hall.
Previously, Liang Yan was affected by the blue ripples from Meng Epiphyllum on the small island in the center of the lake, and was then teleported to a dark space. Luo Yu was beside Liang Yan at the time, so naturally he was not immune. After he came to the dark space
, stumbling all the way, and finally found it after Liang Yan and Sun Buer opened the door.
When Luo Yu first broke in, he looked a little confused, but the next moment he glanced around, he was instantly attracted by the scriptures in the hands of the two men, and the greed in his eyes was not concealed.
"Hahaha! Wonderful, wonderful! Liang Yan, you are indeed my treasure-delivery boy. Hand over the water-avoiding beads and these two pages of scripture, and I will consider letting you two live!"
Luo Yu's face was full of pride. One of these two people was ranked last among the monks from Yungang Sect who entered this time. Although the other one was wearing Piaomiao Valley clothes, he had no impression of his appearance.
He must also be a low-class person.
As one of the "Piao Miao Six Heroes", he had reached the peak of Qi refining, and he was confident that he could suppress these two people. It was expected that they would not hand over the treasure in order to save their lives.
But what was embarrassing was that after the playboy finished speaking, there was no response at all. Not only did the two people opposite him not have the slightest intention of handing over the scriptures, they instead looked at him like they were idiots.
Luo Yu's face darkened when he saw this, and he shouted: "You two trashes at the eighth level of Qi Refining, do you have to be crippled by me before you are willing to hand over the treasure?"
As he spoke, he turned to Sun Bu'er and said: "For the sake of you being my junior brother in Piaomiao Valley, please hand over the scriptures quickly. I can ensure that you are safe and sound in the secret realm. Otherwise, don't blame me."
However, before he finished speaking, Liang Yan and Sun Buer snorted at the same time:
"Noisy!"
"Talk too much!"
Both of them had impatient expressions on their faces. They raised one hand at the same time, and saw a moon-white brilliance and an aqua-blue flying sword shooting towards Luo Yu at the same time.
"What!"
As a core disciple of Piaomiao Valley, Luo Yu is naturally well-informed. The power of the two flying swords in mid-air is no less powerful than that of his senior brother Dugu Jiannan!
"Quickly retreat!" Luo Yu had only one thought in his mind. He touched the ground, made a hand seal, blocked the bamboo flute in front of him, and fled frantically out of the stone gate.
The two flying swords were as fast as meteors and came with a crash. Luo Yu's whole body's spiritual energy circulated rapidly. The bamboo flute spiritual weapon in front of him also bloomed one after another. In a moment, three strange flowers of purple, yellow and green bloomed at the same time.
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While three different colors of spiritual light shields covered the surroundings, Luo Yu's figure gradually blurred, as if he would disappear in the next moment.
Pfft!
The two flying swords moved forward and back, breaking through his three-color defense in an instant. Without even a slight pause, they stabbed Luo Yu again.
"ah!"
A shrill scream came out, and just when Luo Yu was about to escape, the two flying swords pierced his spiritual platform and Dantian at the same time. Luo Yu's steps staggered, and his already illusory figure gradually turned from virtual to real.
, and finally fell from mid-air.
He slowly turned his head, blood was already gushing out like a fountain, and his whole face was full of regret and unwillingness.
"You guys." Luo Yu pointed with his right hand, as if he wanted to say something, but he couldn't make any sound at all, and finally fell to the ground.
Brush! Brush!
Two sounds broke through the air, and the blue and white colors rolled back and stopped beside Liang Yan and Sun Buer again.
Sun Buer didn't even look at Luo Yu's body. Instead, he turned to Liang Yan and asked, "Brother Liang, your luck is not that good. I guess the page in your hand is the beginning of the Dao Sword Sutra."
One article?"
"So what?" Liang Yan said solemnly.
Sun Buer smiled slightly, shook the page of scripture in his hand at him, and said: "What I have in my hand is the second chapter of the Dao Sword Classic, the Sword Fighting Chapter! What do you think, Brother Liang, do you want it?"
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Liang Yan glanced at him but said nothing.
"Hey, it's actually easy to do it. Now we can both benefit from cooperation and suffer from two harms if we divide. Why don't we cooperate sincerely and each give a copy of the scriptures in their hands to the other party, so that everyone has two pages of scriptures?
Already."
"What Brother Sun said makes sense, but we have never seen the scripture in each other's hands, so how can we know whether the copy is authentic?"
"Well, it's simple!" Sun Bu'er smiled softly and said, "I wonder if Brother Liang has ever heard of 'Tiance Record'?"
"Tiance Lu?"
Liang Yan nodded slightly. Yu Xuanji once told him that this thing was a tool used by some big families to make covenants with each other. Any oath signed on it is basically unbreakable. Once violated, you will be punished by the inner demons and gods.
"Since Brother Liang knows, it will be easy to handle!"
Sun Buer said with a happy face: "It's just a matter of fact. There are two 'Tian Ce Lu'. As long as we copy our respective scriptures on them and swear that the copied contents are word for word, we will be foolproof."
With the power of 'Tian Ce Lu', the cultivation level of the two of us during the Qi refining period is absolutely impossible to fake!"