Liang Yan was originally responsible for guarding the southeast. He just saw the Purple Thunder Tianyin Sword rushing toward the southwest, and thought he didn't need to take action at all. But now he saw the purple rainbow, carrying the power of thunder, rushing towards him.
I couldn't help but change my color slightly.
Liang Yan's mind raced, and he thought of several ways to deal with it in an instant. They all used the magical power of Hunhun Kung Fu and Xin Wu De Xin to block the sword without revealing his identity as a swordsman.
However, just as the golden light in his sleeves and hands gathered together, the "Ephemera Sword" located in his Dantian trembled slightly, emitting a melodious sword cry in his body.
Liang Yan's expression changed drastically, but he saw the opportunity very quickly and started to use his skills almost at the same time to suppress the sound of the sword in his body.
The Mayfly Sword now exists in his Dantian. It is a sword embryo that he has cultivated with his own essence and blood. It can communicate with his own mind. Therefore, just when the sword is about to roar, Liang Yan has already heard it in his heart.
He was able to suppress the sword roar in such a timely manner because of his induction.
However, although everyone did not hear the sound of the sword, the Purple Thunder Tianyin Sword in mid-air seemed to sense it. It hurriedly turned the tip of the sword and galloped in the opposite direction as if running away.
When everyone saw this, their expressions changed slightly. The monks present were all those who had already established the Dao Foundation. How could they not see that Liang Yan had not used any magical powers just now? The Purple Thunder Tianyin Sword seemed to have glanced at him and then
Fleeed in despair.
"This boy has a secret!"
This is what everyone thinks of involuntarily, but it is just a thought. If it is not certain, no one will inquire about other people's details, because this is a taboo among monks.
As for those who can access the foundation building, who doesn’t know the secret? Moreover, the strength Liang Yan has shown before has long exceeded the level of ordinary foundation building in the early stage, which is enough for the monks in the field to treat him as a being of the same level.
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Liang Yan was also shocked at this moment.
He did not expect that a mere sound from the Mayfly Sword could frighten the seemingly invincible Purple Thunder Tianyin Sword, forcing it to turn around and flee.
"Could it be that there is also sword language among the flying swords?"
Liang Yan murmured in his heart, with a thoughtful look on his face.
At this time, the Purple Thunder Tianyin Sword, after being blocked by the Nine Yang Trapped Dragon Formation and several foundation-building monks, the purple light on the sword has dimmed a lot, and it has lost its original sharp momentum. It is just like a somewhat confused man.
The naughty boy flew towards the center in a confused manner.
Ximen Hao's face lit up when he saw this, and he shouted:
"Well done!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he opened his five fingers in mid-air, and a huge purple palm print flew out of the air, pressing viciously on the Purple Thunder Tianyin Sword.
Several unwilling sword sounds came out from the purple rainbow, and he struggled a few more times in the purple palm. Finally, the sword sounds gradually became fainter, and he seemed to be surrendering.
Ximen Hao's mouth was filled with a smile. For this Purple Thunder Tianyin Sword, he had been preparing for it since he entered the foundation building. He spent decades of hard work and finally completed the sword today. Now he is about to take it into his pocket.
Why don't you feel happy?
Although he was excited in his heart, he did not slow down at all when making the formulas with both hands. He saw the formulas being fired one after another, and finally they were all submerged into the Purple Thunder Tianyin Sword in mid-air. And this purple long sword is now also
He no longer struggled, but let him control it through magic.
After a moment, Ximen Hao retracted his hands and shot out a stream of purple spiritual power from the center of his eyebrows. This spiritual power tied up the Purple Thunder Tianyin Sword like a thread and dragged it towards him little by little.
Liang Yan knew that Ximen Hao was using the magic sect's secret method to establish a mental connection with this flying sword. Once this technique was completed, the Purple Thunder Tianyin Sword would be completely owned by Ximen Hao.
Seeing that things were going smoothly, Liang Yan couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief. He put his hands behind his back and looked at Ximen Hao leisurely.
However, at this moment, the wooden box containing the "Thread Fairy" in his arms suddenly became restless. Before Liang Yan could react, a colorful ray of light flew out and went straight to Ximen Hao's back.
Go with your heart!
At the same time, Han Fei, Liu Jing and Song Hou who were beside him actually took action at the same time, and the target was Baili Xuan suspended above the magma!
This change was so sudden, even though his six senses were sharp, he had not noticed any signs before!
Ximen Hao was concentrating on communicating about the Purple Thunder Tianyin Sword, when he suddenly heard the sound of breaking through the air behind him, and couldn't help being startled. But at this moment, he was at the most critical moment of collecting the flying sword, and he really didn't want to let go. So he bit
Clenching his teeth, he deployed a layer of purple spiritual shield, hoping to rely on his strong cultivation to take this hit.
Puff! A sound.
The colorful ray of light shot into Ximen Hao's spiritual shield, and there was no expected collision. Instead, it was as silent as death.
Ximen Hao, who was collecting the flying sword with all his strength, suddenly felt a strange force surge into his heart, which actually caused his Taoist heart that he had adhered to for decades to show signs of collapse.
Ximen Hao was so horrified that he no longer cared about collecting the flying sword. He first withdrew the purple spiritual power surrounding the flying sword, then shook his right hand and shook out a demonic flag, and immediately there was a dense
The demonic energy surged out crazily, wrapping his entire body inside.
After doing all this, he turned around and stared at the person who had just taken action with cold eyes.
"Shi Guanghan, Junior Brother Shi! What do you mean?"
"what for?"
Shi Guanghan chuckled and slowly put a wooden box with an open lid in his hand into his pocket. He said with a sarcastic look on his face: "Senior brother Ximen has been the city lord for too long and is too stable. As a junior brother, naturally he has to help him."
Long memory."
At this time, Han Fei, Liu Jing, and Song Hou all activated their escape lights one after another, and stopped not far from Shi Guanghan. As for the enchanting Gou Shishuang, she was even smiling at this moment.
Yingying stood directly next to Shi Guanghan. The two stood side by side with a close attitude, looking like a couple of gods and gods.
Even the enigmatic "North Sea Divine Beggar" Qiao Wanli stood silently beside Shi Guanghan at this moment.
Baili Xuan, who had been attacked by three people just now, was already pale and had even one of his hands cut off. He was leaning on the edge of the magma, breathing heavily.
He is already famous for his weapon refining, but in terms of his own strength, he is not even as good as one of the three of them: Han Fei, Liu Jing, and Song Hou. Just now, these three people joined forces and made a surprise attack, killing hundreds of people with just one blow.
Li Xuan was seriously injured.
At this time, Ximen Hao glanced around and was shocked to find that except for the seriously injured Baili Xuan, Liang Yan and Jin Yuye, all the remaining monks at the scene were actually on Shi Guanghan's side!