This green gourd that suddenly appeared was more than twice the size of the previous white jade vial, with faint lines carved on it. If you look closely, it looks like the vines on the fairy tree and the surrounding auspicious cloud patterns.
A vague spatial fluctuation came from the gourd vine, a thousand times weaker than the shocking vision just now.
But everyone present knows that this is not because the power of this treasure has weakened, but as it takes shape, all the power has been contained in the gourd.
Compared to Evil Sword Immortal and Gu Zhiyu, Liang Yan was only a little more shocked.
He has never seen through this mysterious vial.
In the Taoist "Three Nine Formation", with the help of the mysterious man "Gui Jiu", he managed to subdue this vial and let it recognize him as the master.
At that time, "Xiao Jiu" was still ignorant, like a naughty child who had never been exposed to the world, and was extremely dependent on himself.
But later he discovered that there was something wrong with this "Xiao Jiu". He could actually swallow the cave magic weapon, and every time he swallowed it, he would become a little bigger.
It has successively swallowed the "book that seems true and fake" in the Xingdou Dream Stone, the hairpin magic weapon in the dragon vein of the palace, the "Prison Stele" in the Huangshi Heavenly Book, etc. These cave magic weapons have changed from the size of a thumb at the beginning to a palm.
size.
Every time it is swallowed, this "Xiao Jiu" will not only become larger in size, but also its spiritual consciousness will become mature. Although it is still Liang Yan's magic weapon, it has obviously become somewhat indifferent to him.
Just like just now, "Xiao Jiu" rushed out of the storage bag. It was not Liang Yan's order at all, but its spontaneous action!
At this time, Liang Yan was secretly activating his and Xiaojiu's telepathy to call out his magic weapon with all his strength. However, the green gourd in mid-air did not move at all, as if it was asleep, and did not give him any response.
"This little thing, its wings have hardened and it's starting to pretend to be asleep?"
Liang Yan was furious, but at this moment, there was nothing he could do.
"Hehe, it seems you can't control this magic weapon either!"
The Evil Sword Immortal seemed to have seen the clues. With a squeeze of the spell in his hand, the bloody mist that had been dispersed reunited in mid-air and transformed into a big bloody hand.
"When I take down this magic weapon, erase the marks you left on it, and refine it again, the effect will be the same!"
The Evil Sword Immortal laughed loudly, raised his hand and struck in the air, and the big bloody hand suddenly grabbed forward.
At this moment, the green gourd hanging on the branch suddenly shook, as if it had just matured, and fell directly from the branch.
The Evil Sword Immortal's big bloody hand flew into the air, and the position where "Xiao Jiu" fell was exactly above Liang Yan's head.
"What?!"
Seeing this sudden scene, the Evil Sword Immortal couldn't help but change his expression.
He never expected that the plan he had worked so hard on for so many years would now be used as a wedding dress for someone else!
"No, no matter what, we can't let this green gourd belong to him!"
A look of determination suddenly appeared in the eyes of the Evil Sword Immortal. He pinched the magic spells with both hands and began to mutter something. He took "Liya" who was originally fighting Gu Zhiyu and took him back.
Gu Zhiyu, who was in the middle of the battle, was also slightly startled. He glanced at the Evil Sword Immortal in the distance and found that this person had no breath at all. If he could not be seen with the naked eye, he would have almost thought that this person had completely disappeared.
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"What kind of trick is he playing? Could it be that the person left behind is a fake person? The real person has gone into hiding?"
At the thought of this, Gu Zhiyu became more vigilant, and hurriedly let go of his spiritual consciousness, exploring every corner around him, for fear of exposing any flaws to his opponent.
However, no matter how he probed, he never found any sign of hiding.
"wrong!"
Gu Zhiyu suddenly realized something, and hurriedly pinched the sword technique. The "Drizzle" sword cut through the sky, like a clear torrent, and instantly slashed at the motionless Evil Sword Immortal.
At this time, the Evil Sword Immortal's eyes suddenly opened, and countless strange runes suddenly appeared all over his body. His whole aura changed instantly, as if he was an abyssal evil spirit, trying to drag people down to the eighteenth level of hell.
"Oops, he's going to kill the fish and defeat the net!"
Gu Zhiyu finally confirmed his guess, and the "Xiao Yu" sword no longer held any reservations, bringing out an afterimage in mid-air and slashing forward with all its strength.
However, the Evil Sword Immortal showed no expression. He raised his hand and patted "Leiya" beside him, and eight bloody lines instantly covered the entire sword body of "Leiya".
"no no!"
Leya's sharp voice suddenly came from the sword: "No! Master, don't sacrifice me, I can help you kill them all! Please, don't do this!"
"Shut up!"
The Evil Sword Immortal's eyes did not waver at all, and he simply said: "You were not my birth flying sword in the first place. You were just a defective product that I forcibly fused with the essence and blood of demon spirits and monks, and used it for this clone to use.
.Now that you can help me grab the Taixu Tianluo Fruit, you have completed your mission!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the eight magic lines on the "Leya" sword suddenly swelled, and then the blood-red sword completely shattered under the shocked eyes of Gu Zhiyu and Liang Yan.
"ah!"
Leya's screams could be heard in the air, but after shouting this, she could no longer make any sound.
Because her entire sword body has been torn into pieces and turned into countless blade fragments. For the flying sword "Leya", it is like being cut into pieces!
At the same time, the Evil Sword Immortal in mid-air suddenly cut his palm and spilled all his original essence and blood into the air. The fragments of the flying sword were instantly soaked with blood, and each of them emitted a strange red light.
"Without the help of the witch this time, let's see how you can take on my 'Ten Thousand Blades Return to the Sheath' trick!"
The Evil Sword Immortal's face in mid-air was as pale as paper, and his aura had dropped to the level of the Qi Refining Stage, but there was a sickly smile on his face.
With one finger of his hand, countless broken flying sword blades fell from the sky, as if a rain of bloody swords fell on the heads of Liang Yan and Gu Zhiyu.
Each broken flying sword blade contains the original essence and blood of the Evil Sword Immortal. Coupled with the power brought by Leya's self-destruction, it is simply not something that a monk at the Golden Core stage can stop!
This trick of "Returning Ten Thousand Blades to the Sheath" has been used by the Evil Sword Immortal before. The sword energy in the nine blood sword rivers at that time was the essence and blood of other monks he had collected in the underworld for many years, and then used his own
Sword Qi refined from the secret method of the Demon Sect.
Not long ago, the Evil Sword Immortal used this move to fight against nine Jindan monks alone, and even killed five of them. If he had not unintentionally used the "Two Life Flowers" to exert a strength beyond the peak of the Jindan, I am afraid that they
At this moment, they are all dead.
But at this moment, the Evil Sword Immortal once again used the "Ten Thousand Blades Returning to the Sheath", using not the essence and blood of other monks, but his own original essence and blood!
Compared with the nine rivers of blood swords before, the power of the blood swords all over the sky now is many times more powerful!
"Hey, two ant juniors actually forced me to use this trick!"
A sinister look appeared on the face of the Evil Sword Immortal, and he said bitterly: "Although in this case, this clone will be completely scrapped, but as long as you are eliminated, the green gourd will be ownerless. Wait for me
I spent eight hundred years condensing the next clone, and then I will come back here to take away the green gourd! As for you, you can only perish here!"
In mid-air at this time, countless bloody blades fell from the sky. Although they were not close yet, a powerful sword intent fell on the two people's heads, which made Liang Yan and Gu Zhiyu feel horrified.
"Oops, I didn't expect him to have such magical powers!"
Liang Yan thought to himself. He had no time to think about it anymore. He could only make a seal with both hands and use the three swords of Mayfly, Purple Thunder and Black Lotus at the same time, forming a three-color sword circle above his head, trying to block the rain of swords from the sky.
At the same time, Gu Zhiyu also put the "Xiao Yu" sword across his head. As the sword was in and out, countless sword energy flew up into the air, hoping to fight to the death with these broken blades of blood swords.
The fragments of leaves beside him also gathered together, and the magical power of "Tai Qing Sword Urn" turned these leaves into sword energy talismans, and flew upwards at the same time.
The next moment, bloody sword rain arrived as expected, colliding with the two's magical powers.
Just hearing the sound of "Brush! Brush!" came, Gu Zhiyu's sword energy talisman was instantly broken by these bloody blades, and there was no way to delay it for even a moment.
Bloody blades poured down from the sky, and after chopping up all his sword energy talismans, they fell on the sword of the Drizzle Sword.
This time, the blood blades paused for a moment, and more than a dozen blood blades were even chopped into pieces by Gu Zhiyu, but the remaining blood blades continued to fall from the sky in an endless stream, and finally cut through Gu Zhiyu.
The sword gang.
His Drizzle Sword, under the attack of these bloody blades, was first cut through countless gaps, and finally broke into two pieces.
"puff!"
Gu Zhiyu looked up to the sky and spat out a large mouthful of blood, his eyes filled with disbelief. In his pupils, countless blood blades pierced his throat from far to near in an instant!
"Uncle Gu!"
Liang Yan, who was resisting in the distance, saw his miserable condition and subconsciously shouted out.
In fact, his magical powers are slightly weaker than Gu Zhiyu, but the reason why he can persist until now is all because of the Mayfly Sword above his head.
If it were a normal sword fight, Liang Yan might not be as good as Gu Zhiyu, but at this moment, both of them could only defend passively under the rain of swords, and they had no sword skills at all.
In addition to the strong spiritual power and the toughness of the physical body, the only thing that can be relied on is the tenacity of the magic weapon.
In this regard, the Mayfly Sword was transformed from the wood left by the Qing Emperor, and its grade is naturally much higher than Gu Zhiyu's "Drizzle".
In fact, Liang Yan's Sword Gang had long been chopped into pieces by the Evil Sword Immortal's "Ten Thousand Blades Returning to the Sheath", but his Mayfly Sword was not cut off directly like "Drizzle". At this time, it was still suspended above his head, for him.
Blocked most of the sword energy.
But even so, he could barely hold on for a moment. Seeing his uncle being pierced by thousands of swords, Liang Yan couldn't help but feel despair in his heart.
There are more and more sword rains in the air, as if it will never end. Each bloody blade contains the evil sword immortal's infinite murderous intention and sword energy, which is so oppressive that people can hardly breathe.
Although the Mayfly Sword still stood in mid-air, it could not stop the numerous bloody blades. Liang Yan only lasted a few more breaths than Gu Zhiyu, and was finally pierced into his body by several bloody blades.
A heartbreaking pain came from his body, making Liang Yan couldn't help but groan.
He could clearly feel that several of his meridians had been seriously injured by these blood blades. As long as he was hit by a few more blood blades, he would probably perish here.
At this moment, something in his storage bag suddenly made a strange cry.
Liang Yan's heart moved, and a strange expression appeared on his face.
"Why are you reacting? That's all. Let's treat a dead horse as a living horse doctor!"
The next moment, Liang Yan slapped the storage bag with one hand and threw out a yellow talisman.
There are neither profound runes nor any spiritual energy fluctuations on this talisman. It is just a donkey randomly drawn on a piece of yellow paper.
The donkey had raised eyebrows and a long, cold face, seeming to look down on everyone present.
The Evil Sword Immortal saw Liang Yan raising his hand and thought he had some hidden trump card, so he couldn't help but secretly become vigilant. But when he saw it was a yellowed donkey talisman paper, he couldn't help but burst into laughter.
"Boy, have you lost your mind and gone crazy? Don't pretend to be a ghost, today is the day you die!"
As the Evil Sword Immortal shouted fiercely, countless swords rained down from the sky, all heading towards Liang Yan's position.
At this moment, the yellow talisman suddenly burst out with a bright light, and before the two of them could react, the lifelike donkey jumped out of the talisman.
As soon as the donkey appeared, he raised his head and snorted. He seemed a little reluctant and rolled his eyes at Liang Yan behind him.
The next moment, the donkey turned its head, opened its lips, and sucked all the sword rain from the sky into its mouth!
"What?!"
The Evil Sword Immortal's eyes were wide open, as if he couldn't believe what he saw. The "Ten Thousand Blades Returning to the Sheath" he used with his original essence and blood could not defeat a mere donkey!
"Wait, you. You are..." Evil Sword Immortal suddenly thought of something and pointed at the donkey, with a look of disbelief on his face.
However, the donkey ignored him and continued to suck wildly.
As time passed, the rain of swords in the air became thinner and thinner. After the last bloody blade was swallowed by it, the donkey closed its mouth and smashed it a few times, as if it still had more to say.
Look.
"belch!"
The donkey lazily burped in mid-air, then opened its mouth and spat out a blood ball the size of a fist.
When Liang Yan saw this, he didn't hesitate at all. He raised his hand and took the blood cell into his hand.
"It's the original essence and blood of the Evil Sword Immortal!"
Liang Yan was overjoyed and looked at the donkey in mid-air, only to see it snorting at him, flicking its tail, and the next moment it disappeared into thin air and completely disappeared.
"It turns out that this third talisman will automatically protect its owner only when I encounter a life or death crisis."
Liang Yan suddenly came to his senses. If he hadn't been penetrated by those bloody blades just now, he probably wouldn't have been able to activate this talisman. This was the last move Sanxiaozi left for him.
At this time, there was no abnormality in the air, and even the blood-colored barrier that trapped Liang Yan just now had completely disappeared.
Not far away, the Evil Sword Immortal, whose cultivation has fallen to the stage of Qi refining, is no longer his opponent.
"Boy, you have won this game! Don't be too proud. As long as I survive one day and return to the world one day, it will be the time when you die!" The Evil Sword Immortal stared at Liang Yan and said fiercely.
said the voice.
"Humph! Then you have to go back with your life!"
Liang Yan sneered, didn't bother him at all, just pinched the magic formula, and the Mayfly Sword rushed out, instantly cutting the Evil Sword Immortal into two pieces!
Thanks to: Chizuru Ichinose, book friend 20200313200534280 for the reward!