As soon as Liang Yan's Mayfly Sword Gang came out, he chopped off the magical power of the Lanyan villain with one sword. The green sword gang in the mid-air remained unabated and continued to slash downwards.
The little man Lanyan seemed to be afraid, and hurriedly shrank his head, turning his entire body into an afterimage, and he narrowly avoided the sword.
However, although it avoided this fatal sword, it was still swept by the sword energy surrounding the sword, and in an instant, less than half of its body was cut off.
Fortunately, it was formed from flames and had no fixed entity. Although it was swept away by the sword energy, after the flames circulated around it, it returned to its complete body.
Huo Ling's vitality was severely injured, and he seemed to be extremely afraid of the mayfly sword in mid-air. When he saw Liang Yan pinching his sword, he seemed to be about to make another sword move. The Lanyan villain was so frightened that he immediately turned around and faced towards the enemy without looking back.
He fled into the distance.
"Want to leave?"
Liang Yan's eyes narrowed, and he thought secretly: "This is a dangerous place, and the situation is unknown. Logically speaking, we should not pursue the enemy if we are in trouble, but if we really let it escape, it may not come back for revenge later!"
As soon as he thought of this, Liang Yan made a decisive decision, flew into the sky with the flying light, and chased the fire spirit in the direction of his escape.
The speed of the fire spirit was extremely fast, far exceeding the escape speed of the Juyuan Realm monks. But Liang Yan was flying behind, using flying swords to kill it from time to time. The fire spirit had to pay attention to the flying swords behind it while flying, and the speed was unknown.
The feeling slowed down.
The two chased and escaped, and in the blink of an eye they were heading towards the underground abyss for more than ten miles. The temperature in front gradually increased, which even gave Liang Yan a feeling of heat.
Unknowingly, his eyes turned slightly red, and the evil spirit between his brows became more and more serious. However, he himself was not aware of these circumstances at all, and continued to fly forward.
"Run! Let you run! When I catch you, I will cut you into countless pieces!"
Liang Yan yelled angrily in his heart, and the spiritual power in his body continuously poured out, almost pushing his escape speed to the extreme.
Whoosh!
The Lanyan villain who was flying dodged Liang Yan's sword, suddenly changed direction, and flew straight down.
Liang Yan was slightly stunned, but he held a breath in his heart at this moment, and rushed forward without even thinking about it.
This man got angry and passed through a narrow crack and entered a cave.
When Liang Yan arrived here, his head was a little clearer, and he secretly thought: "What's wrong with me? Why is the evil spirit so strong that I chased such a long distance regardless of it?"
Seeing that there was no way out ahead, only a dead end, Liang Yan couldn't help but slow down and returned to his usual caution.
He carefully observed his surroundings and found that he was surrounded by underground magma. Long rivers of crimson flames converged from all directions, and eventually flowed into this huge cave, forming a magma lake.
In the middle of the lake, there is a floating island with faint light flickering on it.
It's just that it's too far away, and the surrounding lava can block people's consciousness, so Liang Yan doesn't know what's on the island.
"The fire spirit seemed to have escaped to the island just now?"
Liang Yan did not go directly, but stopped and asked Li Xiaosong.
"Yes, I can feel its breath." Li Xiaosong closed his eyes and showed a focused look. After pondering for a moment, he continued: "And the injuries on its body seem to be gradually recovering."
"What?"
Liang Yan was slightly startled when he heard this, but immediately showed a hint of joy.
What does it mean that the fire spirit is healing on the island opposite? It means that there is extremely rich fire-attribute spiritual energy there. Could the thing that can heal the fire spirit be the Xuantian Fire that he is looking for on this trip?
Thinking of this, the desire in Liang Yan's heart rose again. His eyes turned faintly red, and with a pinch of magic with one hand, he once again made the escape light fly into the air.
Gray light pierced the sky, flew over the bright red magma, and arrived at the small island in the lake in less than half a cup of tea.
As soon as his feet landed, he saw faint fire coming out of a low mountain peak in the center of the island.
"over there!"
Liang Yan's heart moved and he hurried over. When he reached the top of the mountain, he saw the fire in the air.
It was a crimson spiritual energy, moving up and down in the air, elegant and agile, like a swimming fish in a pond. The rich fire attribute spiritual energy filled the surroundings, and the blue flame villain who was slashed by him before was now like a fish.
He was prostrate under the spiritual energy in mid-air like a pilgrim.
Wisps of fire-attribute spiritual energy merged into the body of the blue flame villain, allowing him to gradually recover from his injuries.
Liang Yan has seen the other three Xuantian Qi, and naturally recognizes this spiritual energy in the air. It is the Xuantian Fire that he has worked so hard to find!
"Haha, I'm really here! It seems that God is helping me!"
Liang Yan laughed loudly, pinched the magic formula with both hands, and was about to put the Xuantian Fire into the jade box he had prepared.
When the little man of Lanyan who was recovering from his injuries immediately became furious when he saw this, a ferocious aura emanated from his body, and he rushed towards Liang Yan regardless of his own injuries.
"Huh, looking for death!"
Liang Yan snorted coldly, pinched the sword technique with one hand, and the Mayfly Sword moved according to his heart. The green sword was powerful and slashed towards the blue flame villain.
The little man with blue flames was also very aware. He turned around in mid-air to let the sword's edge pass, and at the same time, he suddenly stretched out his hands and feet, turning into four will-o'-the-wisps in mid-air, burning towards him from different directions.
"Huh, what a small trick!"
Liang Yan's face was as cold as a knife, and the sword technique in his hand changed. The speed of the Mayfly Sword increased sharply, and he extinguished the four will-o'-the-wisps one by one.
Even though the Lan Yan villain had no mouth and could not make any sound, Liang Yan could still hear it screaming silently.
Because as these will-o'-the-wisps were extinguished, all the limbs of the blue flame villain were also severed!
At this time, the Lanyan villain seemed to have gone crazy. Even if his limbs were cut off, he did not care at all and still rushed towards Liang Yan.
The vicious aura was all around, and even though it couldn't speak, Liang Yan understood its meaning, which was to die with him!
Liang Yan sneered, lightly tapped his feet, and suddenly rushed into the air. At the same time, he pinched the sword skills in his hand, and the green sword brought up an afterimage. With only a few strokes of the sword, he killed the chasing blue flame in front of him.
The villain was cut into several pieces!
Countless blue flames floated down, and a fist-sized crystal fell out, and Li Xiaosong caught it in his hand.
"thanks for treatment!"
As Li Xiaosong spoke, he threw the crystal into his mouth and chewed it.
As the largest crystal fell into his stomach, Li Xiaosong's eyes began to become misty, and his face turned red. He was like a civet cat who stole wine and was already drunk and alone.
Liang Yan didn't pay any attention to Li Xiaosong at this moment. His eyes were slightly red, staring straight at the Xuantian Fire in mid-air, his eyes full of desire.
The next moment, he stepped forward, pinched the magic formula with one hand, and was about to pocket the fourth Xuantian Qi.
However, at this moment, a voice suddenly sounded from behind:
"If you don't want to die, I advise you not to be so anxious!"
Liang Yan was shocked, and his eyes that were a little confused at first regained consciousness.
This voice is not unfamiliar to him!
Liang Yan turned around almost instantly and looked behind him.
I saw the white civet cat who had been alone and drunk just now, but now it transformed into a human form, with double braids on its head, wearing a green coat, and its skin was carved with pink and jade, making it look really cute.
But at this moment, Li Xiaosong was not naive at all. There was a hidden light in his eyes, and his small hands were clasped behind his back. He looked like a wise man.
"Are you...are you Lao Jin?" Liang Yan asked in surprise.
In the Tomb of the Dead, in order to buy him time to escape, Lao Jin sacrificed his third life, Jin Yu, which caused him to become extremely weak and finally fell asleep in Li Xiaosong's body.
I didn't expect to hear his voice again after so many years.
"Hey, of course it's me!"
"Li Xiaosong" smiled slightly and said, "If this silly girl hadn't been greedy and got herself drunk, I wouldn't have been able to come out in my current state."
"But it's a good thing, otherwise I would have just watched you go down the wrong path!"
"Oh? How do you say this?" Liang Yan frowned and said.
He still trusts Lao Jin.
Firstly, it was because he had a master-servant contract with Li Xiaosong, and a mark had been left on the Tianji Pearl. Even if he had amazing magical powers, he could not escape the constraints of this contract as long as he still used Li Xiaosong's body.
Secondly, he and Lao Jin were originally in the same boat. When he was building the foundation, Lao Jin had helped a lot. Moreover, in the Tomb of the Dead, Lao Jin even sacrificed his last life, Jin Yu, to help
He bought himself time to escape.
Regardless of reason or emotion, Lao Jin is a trustworthy demon, so when Liang Yan heard him say that he almost went down the wrong path, Liang Yan couldn't help but take it seriously.
"Didn't you notice anything different after you got close to this Xuantian Fire?" Lao Jin Youyou asked.
"this."
Liang Yan also calmed down at this time. Looking back on the series of actions just now, he couldn't help but click his tongue.
If it were in the past, he would never have been so impulsive, running at full speed and chasing him here without any defense. Moreover, he did have a bloodthirsty murderous intention in his heart just now, which almost dominated his own will.
Thinking back on it at this time, Liang Yan couldn't help but break into a cold sweat.
You must know that people who practice Taoism have a firm will. Although they are not afraid of killing, they must rely entirely on their own will. Being influenced by the surrounding environment like this is a precursor to becoming obsessed!
"so close!"
Liang Yan became wary and began to look around carefully, but there was some dark red magma all around him. Although the flame aura was sufficient, it would not give him a bloodthirsty impulse.
"No need to look for it!" Lao Jin chuckled and pointed at the Xuantian Fire in mid-air.
"What you're looking for is here!"
"What?!"
Liang Yan was startled and looked up in confusion.
"Isn't this the Xuantian Fire among the five Qi of Xuantian? How can it still arouse the murderous intention in people's hearts?"
"Hehe, if it is pure Xuantian Fire, it will certainly not happen, but this Xuantian Fire is also mixed with a little something else."
"Something else." Liang Yan looked at the slowly burning fire aura in mid-air, his eyes full of confusion.
"Why can't I feel it?"
"That's because your knowledge is shallow and your eyesight is not good enough!" Lao Jin said with some pride: "This thing is extremely hidden, but it can't escape my eyes!"
"Then what should we do?" Liang Yan frowned and said, "I am determined to win this Xuantian Fire, should I give up just because of this reason?"
"That's not true." Lao Jin reached out and touched his chin without a beard, and said leisurely: "I have a secret method that can force this hidden thing out, but I need your help."
After hearing this, Liang Yan immediately agreed: "Okay! Just ask and I will try my best to help!"
Lao Jin nodded slightly, pinched the magic formula in his hand, and a yellow nebula gradually appeared in the mid-air.
"No matter what appears from the fire later, don't hesitate to kill it directly with your sword. Make sure it cannot return to the Xuantian Fire within three breaths."
"I understand. Just cast the spell and leave the rest to me." Liang Yan nodded solemnly.
After hearing this, Lao Jin said no more, and pinched the spells with both hands. The yellow nebula gradually spread, and finally turned into a huge cage, shrouding the Xuantian fire inside.
As he continued to type the spells in his hand and muttered words in his mouth, the nebula cage in the mid-air became smaller and smaller, and countless orange-yellow spiritual lights fell down and fell on the Xuantian Fire.
The flame aura twisted slightly, as if it had been disturbed by something, and it actually avoided it consciously.
However, there were more and more auras in the cage, surrounding it from all directions, and gradually covering the entire flame.
As time goes by, the Xuantian Fire distorts more and more violently.
Suddenly, the flame aura flashed, and a black shadow emerged from the fire.
First there was a small hand as black as ink, then a black head, and then the entire body.
In Liang Yan's astonished gaze, a dark figure as big as a palm was forced out of the Xuantian fire by Lao Jin.
This figure is very similar to the Lan Yan villain just now. He also has no eyes, nose, mouth and other facial features. He looks like a paper villain.
The only difference is that it is as black as ink and is surrounded by thick black mist.
As soon as it appeared, it turned around impatiently, turned into a black light, and rushed towards the Xuantian Fire.
"Hurry up!" Lao Jin shouted hurriedly.
When Liang Yan saw this, he didn't hesitate at all. He pinched the sword in his hand, and the mayfly sword rushed out and slashed at the little black man with his sword.
The little black man seemed to be aware of the danger, but he did not stop. He just waved his hand lightly, and a strange black mist suddenly appeared in the air.