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Chapter 829: Stop the Fire

 This black mist carries a strong aura of blood evil. If an ordinary monk gets a little bit of it, he will probably lose his mind and become a killing puppet.

The moment Liang Yan's Mayfly Sword approached, thousands of arms suddenly stretched out from the black mist and actually grabbed the cyan sword!

The Mayfly Sword was his natal flying sword, connected to his Taoist heart. At this moment, Liang Yan felt an endless resentment feed back to him from the sword, as if it was driving him crazy.

"Quickly withdraw your sword, don't fight with the black mist, attack its body!" Lao Jin's voice sounded again.

Liang Yan gritted his teeth, and the sword technique in his hand suddenly changed. The Mayfly Sword spun rapidly in mid-air, and countless green sword energy surrounded it, cutting off the black arms holding the sword body one by one.

Although the Mayfly Sword escaped from trouble, in just a moment, the black shadow man had already rushed to the side of the Xuantian Fire.

Liang Yan remembered Lao Jin's instructions to stop him from taking three breaths. He pinched the sword secret in his hand and gently turned the Mayfly Sword in mid-air, passing through the tidal black mist, and slashed towards the shadow man himself with one sword.

Facing the ten-foot-long cyan sword, the shadow figure did not dare to point its edge directly. He immediately turned sideways, avoiding the mayfly sword and at the same time stretched out his hands, trying to reach the sword in mid-air.

flame.

Liang Yan had already expected it, and the sword technique in his hand changed. The Mayfly Sword turned into an afterimage, and countless sword energy rushed out, crushing both arms of the shadow man.

"Three breaths have arrived, put down the fire!"

Lao Jin suddenly shouted loudly and cast several spells at the same time. The cage in mid-air shrank again, and finally turned into a sparkling gold box, completely containing the Xuantian Fire.

Liang Yan was overjoyed when he saw this. He immediately stepped forward with both feet, jumped into the air, and firmly grasped the gold box in his hands.

"Thank you, senior, for helping me collect the Xuantian Fire!"

Liang Yan happily put the gold box into his storage bag and at the same time thanked Lao Jin. He and Lao Jin had a master-servant relationship, so he called him "senior" for the rare time.

"Boy, don't be too happy, there is still a big trouble ahead of you!"

Lao Jin's eyes narrowed slightly and he looked at the black figure in the field.

The shadow man seemed to know that the Xuantian Fire had been taken away, and he let out a strange roar from his body, as if he was angry.

At the same time, its two arms grew back, its entire body suddenly grew larger, black mist steamed behind it, and dozens of slender tentacles suddenly appeared.

Feeling the other person's aura, Liang Yan was secretly shocked. This inconspicuous black figure actually had strength comparable to that of a Golden Core monk!

Facing this strange creature, he did not dare to be careless in the slightest. He held the Mayfly Sword in front of himself, sandwiching it with Lao Jin on the left and right.

"Boy, this is the product of the condensed blood evil energy and pure murderous intention. Although it is not a real living being, its strength is stronger than that of an ordinary early stage golden elixir." Lao Jin said in a voice transmission with a solemn face.

"May I ask how much of your strength your senior can use now?" Liang Yan suddenly asked.

"I'm still very weak now, and this little girl's body can't withstand too much torture. At best, she can only exert the strength of the early stage of the golden elixir."

"You and I working together are enough to fight him!"

Liang Yan shouted low, pinched the sword in his hand, and the Mayfly Sword cut through the sky, slashing towards the shadow man.

At the same time, Lao Jin also waved his hand, and the yellow nebula slowly rotated in mid-air, crushing towards the shadow man with an unstoppable momentum.

boom!

There was a loud noise, but dozens of tentacles suddenly sprouted from behind the shadow man, and they actually held Liang Yan's flying sword and Lao Jin's nebula at the same time!

"How can it be?"

Liang Yan was startled and subconsciously changed his sword skills, but saw a hollow on the face of the shadow figure opposite him without facial features.

Immediately afterwards, a bloody long sword flew out of the hole and struck directly towards his position.

Liang Yan's expression changed drastically, and he hurriedly controlled the escape light and rushed up into the air. At the same time, he made a secret with one hand and deployed the "Empty Phase of All Dharmas" of Hunhun Kung Fu.

As the bloody long sword thrust out, the surrounding air was filled with fierce sword energy. This sword energy was full of murderous intent and was actually no weaker than Liang Yan's sword energy.

Even though he escaped from the blood sword itself and was protected by the golden light of "Empty Phases of All Dharmas", he was still swept away by the sword energy surrounding the blood-colored sword. In an instant, it was like thousands of golden needles piercing his meridians, causing pain all over his body.

Word.

"Such a strong sword energy, what is the background of this shadow man!"

Before Liang Yan finished speaking, he saw the shadow figure turn his head and shoot another bloody sword light towards Lao Jin.

Although Lao Jin is said to have the strength of the early stage of the Golden Core, what he uses is Li Xiaosong's physical body after all. This body is very fragile in the face of attacks from monsters in the Golden Core realm. Even a little scratch will probably damage her.

Cultivation foundation.

Therefore, Lao Jin didn't even think about forcing the fight, and simply shrank his head, and actually got into the ground and disappeared completely.

Seeing that Lao Jin successfully dodged the sword, Liang Yan breathed a sigh of relief. He looked at the figure below and secretly thought: "Strange, why did the sword energy just now feel so familiar, as if it was the same as Meng Qi's?"

The blood sword magical powers used by the two brothers Bai and Tiemu Shan are very similar. However, they are much stronger in terms of power and momentum."

Liang Yan had doubts in his heart, but the shadow figure below did not give him time to think. The blood on its face flashed and three scarlet swords were shot out at the same time.

Wherever these three flying swords passed, scarlet afterimages stirred up, slashing towards his location with the madness to kill everyone.

Liang Yan's face was solemn, and he patted the storage bag on his waist with one hand, and the Purple Thunder Tianyin Sword and the Black Lotus Sword flew out at the same time, facing the bloody long sword in mid-air.

The two swords of Zi Lei and Black Lotus merged and fought with three blood-red sword lights. Both sides tried their best to fight with their swords. Every move was filled with murderous intent and sword aura.

Liang Yan had never thought before that one day he would actually fight with such an inexplicable "thing".

But at this moment, the pressure brought by the other party to him is something that no sword cultivator opponent has ever experienced before!

In mid-air, three rays of blood were seen with astonishing momentum. They formed a strange sword formation with each other, suppressing the blades of the Purple Thunder Tianyin Sword and the Black Lotus Sword.

In the blink of an eye, dozens of moves passed, and Liang Yan's face turned pale. It was obvious that he was gradually losing strength under the strong attack of the opponent's blood sword.

The most critical thing is that the Mayfly Sword, as his biggest support for being able to compete with the Golden Core Cultivator, is currently being tightly entangled by dozens of black tentacles.

Although the sword energy on the sword was fierce and domineering, cutting off the surrounding tentacles, those severed arms still turned into black mist and continued to wrap around the sword body, giving it no chance to escape.

Just when the two sides were in a stalemate for a long time, and Liang Yan was gradually at a disadvantage, a circle of dazzling starlight suddenly erupted in the open space below the black figure, and then a huge palm composed of countless nebulae rose into the sky, straight into the sky.

It hit the shadow person's back.

boom!

There was a loud noise, and the nebula's palm did not directly hit the shadow man, but was entangled with dozens of tentacles growing out of his back.

A violent wave of air exploded in the crypt space, and even Liang Yan couldn't help but use the golden light to protect his body and flew back hundreds of feet.

When he stabilized his position and looked forward, he found that Nebula's palm suddenly grabbed it with his backhand, pulled all the black tentacles into his hand, and then suddenly pulled back.

The force of this move was so strong that even the black shadow man was dragged back dozens of steps.

At the same time, countless yellow stars flowed out of the giant hand like sand, followed the dozens of tentacles, and finally reached the body of the black shadow man.

"harsh harsh harsh"

A strange sound came from the black shadow man's body, which sounded like an angry roar or a painful howl.

It turned its head suddenly, and all its black tentacles danced wildly in the air at the same time, and finally plunged into the ground.

"Now, quickly!"

Lao Jin's urgent voice suddenly sounded in Liang Yan's mind.

At this moment, the Mayfly Sword has regained its freedom because it lost the shackles of its tentacles. Of course, Liang Yan understood what Lao Jin meant. Without any hesitation, he pinched the sword technique in his hand, and the Mayfly Sword Gang suddenly surged, stirring up the most violent force.

Sword energy.

brush!

A green sword fell from the sky and struck directly on the head of the black figure.

Countless sword energy rolled around, and half of the shadow man's head was split open by the Mayfly Sword, but the remaining part blocked the flying sword tightly. Countless black mist evaporated, making it difficult for the flying sword to chop down half an inch.

"What the hell is this?"

Liang Yan's expression changed drastically. Looking at the shadow figure who seemed to be cut in half by him, but was not completely cut in half, he felt uneasy for the first time.

At this moment, the ground below suddenly exploded, and the figure of "Li Xiaosong" appeared again. She had a serious expression, her hands were clasping hands, and countless earth-yellow nebulae surrounded her, resisting all the shadow people.

tentacle.

At the same time, her small mouth suddenly opened, spitting out four flames of different colors, hitting the shadow man's body in four directions.

The fierce fire burned mercilessly on its body, and the gray mist that had gathered above its head was actually much lighter by the flames.

When Liang Yan saw this, he immediately activated the spiritual power in his body to the extreme. At the same time, he made a secret with one hand, and the green sword sword emerged from the mayfly sword again, and he slashed downwards.

This time, without any resistance, the Mayfly Sword successfully split the shadow man in half.

The two separated bodies were still dancing in the air, and their arms suddenly stretched out, turning into two residual images in the air and slashing horizontally up and down. The power was as powerful as the sword gang!

However, these attacks were disorganized and had no target at all. It could be said that they were in a desperate struggle.

Liang Yan and Lao Jin are both people who have fought for a long time. Naturally, they will not attack directly at this moment. The two of them retreated hundreds of feet at the same time. Even though the black shadows slashed randomly in mid-air, they still could not reach them.

A piece of their clothes.

After a long, long time, the two crazy broken bodies finally stopped attacking, gradually dissipated in mid-air, and finally turned into a faint black smoke.

"Is that thing dead?" Liang Yan asked with some uncertainty.

"Totally dead." Lao Jin's voice came slowly.

After saying this, the two people in the field let out a long sigh of relief at the same time. Just now they tried their best and almost couldn't defeat this black shadow man. It was really dangerous.

"It's so difficult to deal with. I wonder if that idiot had a problem with his cultivation and developed such a 'evil puppet'?" Lao Jin said calmly with his hands behind his back.

"Shapuppet?" Liang Yan was slightly startled, with questioning eyes.

"The Evil Puppet is the product of a sword cultivator who has gone crazy. This thing already has its own consciousness and can affect anyone who comes close to it! If you just put away the Xuantian Fire just now, even if you successfully condense the golden elixir in the future, you will probably

He became possessed and became a walking zombie who only knows how to kill."

After Liang Yan heard this, he felt a sense of fear in his heart. After all, his knowledge was not as good as that of this great demon who had been cultivating for thousands of years. If it hadn't been for his reminder this time, he would have been doomed in the future.

"The road to cultivation is indeed shocking every step of the way. I really want to thank my senior for his guidance this time!" Liang Yan said sincerely.

Lao Jin waved his hand and said: "There is no need to be polite. If you really want to thank me, you should quickly improve your strength and find a suitable demon body for me."

"Senior, don't worry. As long as I, Liang Yan, don't die, I will definitely go to the Demon Realm one day to find a suitable body for my senior." Liang Yan said with a serious expression.

"good!"

Lao Jin nodded with satisfaction, then turned his gaze to where the Xuantian Fire was just now.

There is an ancient altar there, which is full of cracks and has obviously been aged for a long time.

"What's this?"

Liang Yan also noticed the altar with doubt in his eyes.

"I don't know, but the Xuantian Fire just now has never left the top of the altar. It seems a little weird." Lao Jin said with narrowed eyes.

While the two were talking, the black smoke that had almost dissipated in mid-air suddenly sank down and completely disappeared into the altar.

"Huh?"

The two of them were stunned at the same time, only to hear Liang Yanqi say: "Didn't you say that the shadow man is completely dead?"

"It's indeed dead. Those were just unconscious blood evil spirits." Lao Jin frowned slightly as he spoke, and said to himself: "Huh? If you look at it this way, it seems like you have returned to your roots!"

"Back to basics?"

"That's right!" Lao Jin seemed to have realized something and said, "It seems that the culprit who mixed impurities into the Xuantian Fire is under the altar!"

"What?!"

Liang Yan's face changed slightly, and he looked at the location of the altar with some disbelief.

"When I release my spiritual consciousness, go down and see what happens!"

As soon as Lao Jin finished speaking, he closed his eyes slightly, made a secret with one hand, released all his consciousness, and dived underground.

Upon seeing this, Liang Yan followed suit and released part of his spiritual consciousness to explore the ground where the altar was.

His consciousness dived hundreds of feet into the ground, and a boundless underground space suddenly opened up in front of him.

Countless black evil spirits permeate the place, and not far away, there is actually a huge scarlet door that is a hundred feet high!

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