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Chapter 637 Demon Six

 "Hahaha! It seems that you still have fresh memories of your battle with Moba! Otherwise, you wouldn't have recognized this true demonic energy right away!" Jia Ruoyan suddenly burst into laughter.

When Liang Yan heard her mention Mo Ba, he thought to himself: Sure enough!

"It seems you are in the same group!"

"What's the difference between one group and another? I'm different from that brainless fool!" Jia Ruoyan pouted her little mouth and seemed to be sulking, but then she said helplessly: "But who called me Mo Liu?

According to the rules, if Mo Ba and Mo Qi die, I have to clean up the mess."

Liang Yan heard something in his heart and said calmly: "So you are Mo Liu. I thought you sneaked into the Qingyu Sword Sect's forbidden area just to steal the sect's treasures. But I didn't expect that you, the demon, would do it from the beginning to the end.

The target is actually me!"

"good!"

Jia Ruoyan nodded seriously, blinked her big eyes and said: "It was you who killed Mo Ba. Now that you know our secret, I naturally want to come and silence you. I wanted to do it outside the county town before, but I was curious about you.

Why did I pretend to be the son of a mortal wealthy businessman and come to Qingyu Sword Sect, so I snuck in with you?"

"I didn't expect that there would be an unexpected harvest on this trip. As the inherited treasure of Qingyu Sword Sect, the sword guide stone should be a good thing, right? After killing you this time, I can also get the sword guide stone. It really kills two birds with one stone!"

Jia Ruoyan revealed her plan without reservation, looking like a child without any scheming, but Liang Yan knew that the reason why this woman acted strangely was because she had absolute confidence in herself.

He pondered on the spot for a while, and then suddenly asked: "I have completely killed Mo Ba and Mo Qi, without leaving even a trace of their souls. How did you know that they died in my hands?

Can you find my exact location?"

"Hey, let's discuss it. Just stand there and let me kill you, and I'll tell you exactly what happened. How about that?" Jia Ruoyan said with a naive look on her face.

"Are you kidding?" Liang Yan's face darkened.

"Hey, since you don't want to be killed by me, why should I tell you the reason?" Jia Ruoyan said with a grimace.

Seeing her being so confused, Liang Yan knew that there was nothing more he could say. He held the sword technique in his hand and directly used the "Xiandu Thunder Sword Technique" in the "Flying Thunder God Sword Technique".

This move borrows the power of the Heavenly Thunder from the Immortal City, and is so powerful that in terms of power alone, it is enough to rank among the top three among the nine major sword styles of the Flying Thunder God Sword Technique.

Seeing countless purple thunder swords rushing down, Jia Ruoyan also put away her previous playful look and became serious.

She made a secret with one hand, and the "grandpa" beside her immediately turned into a stream of light and rushed directly towards the Purple Thunder Tianyin Sword in mid-air.

This "old man" who looked to be over a hundred years old threw the big hammer in the air, then suddenly opened his arms and spit out dozens of yellow lights from his mouth.

These yellow lights surrounded the "old man" like swimming fish, as if he was covered with a thick layer of earth armor, and the old man's two arms began to grow crazily. But after a while, these two arms grew

It has become longer than his entire body.

Liang Yan looked from a distance and saw countless mysterious magic patterns on these two arms, and there were also flesh sprouts surging, like two groups of deformed monsters that were constantly growing.

His Purple Thunder Tianyin Sword had already been slashed down with one strike, but it was tightly clamped by the "old man" with his two ever-growing arms. Although the flying sword was sharp, as soon as the two came into contact, they were instantly killed.

Countless pieces of meat were laid down, but the old man's arms seemed to have an endless supply, growing crazily, and they were basically killing him!

Liang Yan's expression changed, and he hurriedly changed his sword moves, withdrew the flying sword backwards, and then slashed diagonally from the side.

But when the Purple Thunder Tianyin Sword struck the "old man"'s body, it was as if it was striking a piece of fine iron. It could only make a series of scars, but it could not completely chop it into pieces.

On the contrary, the two arms of the "old man" made of mud can pollute the spirituality of the flying sword. Whenever the flying sword strikes, they will take the opportunity to wrap around the flying sword and eliminate one or two points of spirituality in it.

Although these spiritual qualities can be cultivated back in the future, when facing the enemy now, Liang Yan feels that controlling the flying sword is getting more and more awkward.

Jia Ruoyan was a little shocked when she saw the power of Liang Yan's flying sword, and murmured: "I didn't expect that your strength has grown so much in just three years. It seems that I really should have ignored the task in hand."

, come here to clean you up first!"

Liang Yan didn't listen to this woman's words at all. He now had a headache for this "grandpa".

It is rumored that the demon clan mainly focuses on physical cultivation or demonic arts cultivation. In the past, they have never practiced magic weapons like human monks.

But since the war between the two tribes, they have been secretly learning from each other. It is said that learning from the barbarians can help them defeat the barbarians. Since there are human monks who learn the methods of demon cultivation, there are naturally real demons who learn the methods of human beings in refining weapons.

Gradually, there are also demons among the demons who use magic weapons. Some magic weapons are very famous, and they are not inferior to the few magic weapons of the human race.

Liang Yan had previously learned some of the secrets of the demon clan from Ah-Dai, but this was the first time he had seen his grandfather refine a natal magic weapon into his own.

All I can say is that this girl looks like a real devil, and maybe she has some quirks of her own.

But no matter how funny this magic weapon is, Liang Yan can't laugh out loud, because its power cannot be underestimated!

First of all, the body of this "grandpa" is made of unknown materials, but it can even be cut into pieces by his own flying sword, and its two arms contain extremely strong filthy and corrosive power.

Even if his flying sword is full of spirituality, it cannot always resist this corrosive force. If time goes on for too long, sooner or later this weird magic weapon will completely wipe out the spirituality of the flying sword.

While Liang Yan was using the Purple Thunder Tianyin Sword to compete with Jia Ruoyan's magic weapon "Grandpa", Liang Yan was thinking about countermeasures secretly. Suddenly, his heart moved, and he pinched the Purple Thunder Tianyin Sword from mid-air with a single hand.

Come back.

When Jia Ruoyan saw him taking back the flying sword, she didn't know what kind of medicine he was selling in the gourd, but at this moment it was indeed a great opportunity for her to attack. She immediately waved her hand and released the "grandpa" towards Liang Liang.

A punch came from the direction of Yan.

Facing this punch full of corrosive power, Liang Yan did not panic at all. Golden light flashed all over his body, and he used his Buddhist spiritual power to bring up the "Empty Phases of All Dharmas", and actually started fighting hand-to-hand with this "old grandfather"

.

Although the "grandpa's" hands can pollute the spirituality of the magic weapon, he is helpless in the face of this authentic Buddhist golden light. Although Liang Yan cannot break Jia Ruoyan's magic weapon, Jia Ruoyan can also help him.

"Damn Buddhist bald ass!"

Jia Ruoyan cursed fiercely, but did not notice that a silver-white long sword was quietly lurking not far behind her.


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