This gray mist came suddenly, with no warning at all before it appeared. If Liang Yan hadn't happened to be facing this direction, he probably wouldn't have noticed it at this time.
They are all monks in the Juyuan Realm. Even though their spiritual consciousness is restricted in the bamboo forest, the gray mist has spread to such a close distance, so they shouldn't be unaware of it.
An unprecedented sense of crisis appeared in Liang Yan's heart. He ignored the three yellow-bearded old monsters who were struggling to support him. Instead, he used the "Qi Watching Technique" to the extreme, trying to figure out the cause of this gray fog.
Details.
At this moment, the strange mist suddenly began to stir, and a moment later, hundreds of tentacles sprouted from the inside.
Among the three people on the opposite side, Xiong Wanjun was the closest to the gray mist. At this moment, he was still gritting his teeth and pouring spiritual power into the statue on his chest, trying to maintain the "Crazy Lion Holding Heaven Formation" that was about to collapse.
However, the hundreds of gray tentacles were approaching Xiong Wanjun's back silently at this moment, and two of them pierced Xiong Wanjun's back directly.
"Well"
Xiong Wanjun groaned, his eyes widened, and his whole body shook like chaff, as if he had suffered great pain.
He opened his mouth wide and wanted to scream, but no sound came out. Only the painful and twisted expression told the pain at this time.
Liang Yan was right opposite him and saw this scene clearly.
In just a moment, Xiong Wanjun's muscular body shriveled up quickly, as if a piece of human skin had been directly attached to the bones.
At the same time, his rosy face also became withered in an instant. In just a few breaths, this man seemed to have aged hundreds of years, and the remaining vitality in his body was being rapidly drained away at this moment.
The yellow-bearded old monster and Yu Shanzi, who formed the formation together, both felt that there was a flaw in the formation, and couldn't help but frown slightly and glanced behind them.
However, just this glance scared them all into a cold sweat.
Is there any Xiong Wanjun behind him? There is clearly a mummy sitting there!
"What is this?!"
The yellow-bearded old monster looked at the tentacles piercing Xiong Wanjun's body, and his voice trembled a little.
At this moment, Liang Yan made a decisive decision. He stopped caring about those two people. Instead, he pinched the Mayfly Sword with one hand and put it into his Dantian.
Immediately afterwards, a beam of escape light appeared under his feet, flying away with all his strength in the completely opposite direction.
When the gray tentacle pierced into Xiong Wanjun's body just now, the spiritual energy in the field fluctuated for a moment. It was at this moment that Liang Yan noticed a hint of terrifying power leaking out of the gray mist.
That is a power that you absolutely cannot match!
If he continued to tangle with the yellow-bearded old monster and the others here, he might be buried with them, so Liang Yan did not hesitate at all and directly withdrew his sword and left.
In this bamboo forest, there is a powerful restriction that prevents him from flying high into the sky, but he can fly quickly close to the ground, and the speed is not too slow.
"ah!"
He had just flown less than a hundred feet away when he heard two screams coming from behind him.
Liang Yan subconsciously looked back and his pupils shrank!
At this time, the yellow-bearded old monster and Yu Shanzi were already flying into the air, but their legs were wrapped with several tentacles. No matter how they cast spells, they could not break free from the shackles of these tentacles.
As expected, these two people turned into mummies like Xiong Wanjun within a few breaths.
The gray mist seemed to be unfinished. A few tentacles dragged back and dragged the three mummies into the gray mist.
Immediately afterwards, the gray mist twisted and rolled inside. I don't know if it was Liang Yan's illusion, but he felt like it was chewing!
Facing this weird scene, Liang Yan couldn't help but feel a creepy feeling. He didn't dare to pause at all, so he only pushed his escape speed to the extreme, trying to get as far away from this terrifying gray fog as possible.
However, when he was trying to escape with all his strength, he found that gray mist began to spread in all directions in the bamboo forest. A cloud of gray mist was floating not far ahead, and it actually blocked his escape path.
Liang Yan was shocked and hurriedly turned around and flew in another direction.
At this moment, the originally vibrant green bamboo forest was filled with the terrifying gray mist, and countless tentacles were twisting and flying in the air. It was like a purgatory on earth.
"No! The way out has been completely blocked."
Liang Yan looked at the gray fog not far away, with a trace of hesitation on his face.
He originally wanted to go back the way he came, but found that the road he came from was already covered with gray fog, making it impossible to get out again!
"The only way to run deeper into the bamboo forest is to take one step at a time."
Liang Yan did not hesitate at all, and controlled the escape light to change direction again. This time, he did not retreat but advanced, flying deeper into the bamboo forest.
Half an hour later, one chased and the other escaped in the bamboo forest.
The one who fled was a young monk in his early twenties, but what he was chasing was a strange gray mist.
Liang Yan probably never dreamed that one day he would be chased by a gray mist whose origin was unclear and he was so embarrassed!
At this moment, he had pushed his spiritual power to the extreme, but the gray mist refused to let go, always following him closely.
"This bamboo forest is so big, I don't know when I will be able to fly to the end? If I continue like this, my spiritual power will eventually run out."
Liang Yan fled while thinking about ways to escape.
At this moment, his eyes suddenly narrowed and he looked not far ahead with an incredible expression.
About a hundred feet in front of him, he could see a rattan hanging on a thin thread on each of the tall green bamboos. Liang Yan took a cursory glance and found that there were hundreds of them.
The front sections of these rattans were sharpened. I wonder if it was his imagination. At first glance, I felt that they were not hundreds of rattans, but hundreds of flying swords!
Liang Yan is now two adults taller than the other. In just one hour today, his knowledge has really been refreshed.
There was a man-eating gray mist behind, and a rattan sword in front. These were unheard of things, but today he saw them all at the same time.
He didn't know if he would be pierced by these rattan swords when he flew through the bamboo forest in front of him, but what was certain was that if he stopped at this time, he would be eaten to pieces by the gray mist behind him.
None left.
Liang Yan secretly weighed it in his mind and made a decision in an instant. He had no intention of slowing down and continued to rush towards the strange bamboo forest ahead.
Hundreds of feet, ten feet, three feet!
When Liang Yan rushed to the edge of the bamboo forest, he made a secret with one hand and used the "Empty Phase of All Dharmas" of Hunhun Kung Fu to the extreme. A thick golden shield surrounded him, covering his entire body.
Wrapped inside.
call!
When Liang Yan rushed over, he brought up a gust of breeze. The canes on the bamboo forest swayed due to the breeze, but there was no intention to attack him.
Liang Yan breathed a long sigh of relief, and was about to continue running forward, but found that the flying rattan sword behind him started to move at the same time.
He was startled, turned around and saw that the gray mist had also reached the edge of the bamboo forest, but stopped in front of those rattan flying swords.
Hundreds of vines stood up in unison, and the tip of the sword pointed at the gray mist.
But the gray mist, which had previously eaten people without spitting out bones, hesitated now and didn't take another step forward for a long time.
The two were just stagnant in place. After a long time, the gray mist rolled and slowly retreated towards the shadow of the bamboo forest.
Liang Yan had a look of disbelief on his face and thought to himself:
"Is it true that everything in this world really comes down to one thing? That kind of terrifying existence is actually afraid of just a few vines like this?"
He rubbed his eyes, as if he still couldn't believe it. After he checked again and again to confirm that the gray mist had disappeared, he let out a long sigh of relief.
In the chase and escape just now, his life was hanging by a thread several times. If he hadn't caught the opportunity early and had abundant spiritual energy in his body, his fate might have been the same as that of the old monster with the yellow beard and the others.
However, even if the gray mist had disappeared, Liang Yan still did not dare to go out of the bamboo forest for a short time. He sat cross-legged, taking pills and meditating to restore his spiritual power, while secretly observing his surroundings.
Those rattan flying swords just now divided the entire bamboo forest into two parts. The ones outside were tall giant bamboos, each tens of feet high, almost blocking out the sky and the sun.
The bamboo forests here are all green and thin bamboos. Although they look fragile, they stand straight and upright, giving people a sense of unruliness.
Liang Yan glanced around for a while, and suddenly heard a noise not far away. He couldn't help but feel vigilant, and hurriedly stood up from the ground.
He used the "Hun Hun Gong" and looked intently, only to see several black shadows flashing continuously in the depths of the bamboo forest at extremely fast speeds. In just the blink of an eye, they were already hundreds of feet closer to this side.
"What it is?"
Liang Yan was horrified. Before he could react, the figures in the bamboo forest jumped out.
A sword light stabbed at him so fast that it simply exceeded Liang Yan's imagination.
He pinched the sword technique in his hand and was about to use the Mayfly Sword in his Dantian, but the opponent's sword tip was already in front of him, and a sword energy rushed out and pierced his Tanzhong point.
Liang Yan was shocked. Sword cultivators were extremely rare, and such fast swords had never been seen before.
He didn't bother to use the flying sword, he could only avoid the opponent's sword first. In a hurry, he moved his feet a little and used the "dispersion method" in the Wu Detention method, and the whole person moved towards
Retreating from behind.
However, just as Liang Yan's figure moved, there was another figure drawing a sword behind him. This "person" seemed to have already calculated his position, and where the sword light reached was where he would land.
Liang Yan was caught off guard, so he could only force up his spiritual power, make a turn in mid-air, and fly upward diagonally.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, he made a seal with one hand and was about to pull out the Mayfly Sword from his Dantian. However, by chance, another sword came out from the diagonal thrust.
This sword was pointed directly at his Juque point, and his spiritual power happened to reach this point. Liang Yan could not take out the sword, so he could only forcefully twist his body to avoid the sword.
Only then did he see clearly that the figures jumping out of the bamboo forest were not humans at all, but six identical bamboo figures!
Each of their square heads, torsos, heads, and limbs are all made of bamboo, and the rattan flying swords they hold in their hands are also those outside the bamboo forest.
Liang Yan didn't even have time to think about it, as another bamboo man's long rattan sword was already in front of him, forcing him to use his body skills to dodge again.
The method of mind without determination is a Confucian method. It follows a free and unrestrained path, and the body method is even more unpredictable.
However, these six bamboo men seemed to have the ability to predict the unknown. They were one step ahead of Liang Yan every time. It looked like Liang Yan used his physical skills to actively bump into their swords.
Moreover, the sword energy on these long rattan swords would always point directly at the place where Liang Yan's spiritual power must pass, completely disrupting his rhythm.
Every time Liang Yan tried to use the sword technique, he was forced to lose his spiritual energy by these bamboo men. From the time they launched their attack to now, half a cup of tea had passed, and Liang Yan had not even used a complete sword technique.
This kind of situation is truly something he has never encountered since he entered the kendo!
The opponent seizes the opportunity and refuses to give an inch, just like two worldly swordsmen fighting. The opponent puts his hand on your scabbard first, and suppresses you step by step from then on, making it impossible for you to draw the sword again!
His energy was locked by these bamboo men, and every move he made was planned by the other party. His spiritual energy was forced to rush left and right, and he almost suffered internal injuries.
The more Liang Yan fought, the more upset he became. He suddenly let out a loud roar and stopped moving the Mayfly Sword in his dantian. Instead, he patted the storage bag on his waist.
The next moment, a purple thunderbolt rushed out from his storage bag and slashed towards a bamboo man directly above.
It turned out that Liang Yan found that the opponent's sword light was too fast, and he expected the enemy to take advantage of it, so he didn't give himself any room to breathe. If he wanted to make a move, he could only attack quickly.
The Purple Thunder Tianyin Sword is his fastest flying sword now, and his self-created sword move "Three Ultimate Thunder Sword" is even faster. From making the move to drawing the sword, it only takes the time of a thought.
If you want to counterattack, it is impossible to use the Mayfly Sword. You can only use the momentary gap to use your own "Three Ultimate Thunder Swords".
Sure enough, the Purple Thunder Tianyin Sword was successfully unsheathed and poured out with the force of thunder, slashing towards one of the bamboo figures.
The bamboo man seemed to be stunned for a moment, but then he immediately struck out with his backhand sword and chopped the rattan and purple thunder in his hand together.
boom!
There was an explosion, and in the aftermath, Liang Yan followed the force of the counter-shock and flew back dozens of feet, finally escaping from the siege of the group of bamboo men.
The six bamboo men paused for a moment and were about to pursue them again, but someone deep in the bamboo forest let out a light sigh.
Immediately afterwards, a melodious flute sounded. When the six bamboo men heard the flute, they seemed to have lost their souls. The rattan in their hands fell to the ground, and their square heads drooped, standing where they were.
The ground stopped moving.
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