This purple sword energy cut through the sky, like thunder coming to the world, and pierced Su Yue's head.
When the two people beside him saw this, they couldn't help but turn around and rushed to support him. The three flying swords overlapped and immediately erupted with a mountain-like aura, which directly dispersed the purple sword aura.
"Huh?"
There was a hint of surprise on Liang Yan's face. Although he fired the sword energy casually, these people, who only had the cultivation level of Juyuan Realm, could barely accept it, which was somewhat beyond his expectation.
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At the same time that he attacked Su Yue, the other six leaders also took action. Among them, Guo Huai's sword was a heavy sword without an edge. He was at the forefront at this moment, like a huge stone falling from the sky.
Liang Yan glanced sideways, raised his hand and flicked his fingers, and saw a golden light burst out, directly pressing the edgeless heavy sword into the air, unable to cut even half of it down.
His "Babu Yanyuan" practice has become more and more mature now, and the "One Fist Phase" can exert most of its power without making any gestures. At this moment, the fist turns into a finger, and with just a tap, it can kill Guo Huai's flying sword.
Stopped.
However, Guo Huai's flying sword was blocked, but he did not look discouraged on his face. Instead, he pinched the sword with one hand, and saw a sword force rising from his sword body, and it just happened to sink into the flying sword of the person behind him.
This later sword has a long and slender body with many ripples on the hilt. It is Lin Beiyuan who is the head of the "Water Sword Hall".
This woman has a gentle personality, and her sword intent is continuous. Although it is not fierce at first, her strength is endless, and each wave is stronger than the last.
Her "Thin Water Sword" caught Guo Huai's sword intention and immediately made up for her own shortcomings in strength. What was originally a long and thin stream now turned into a stormy sea!
Liang Yan narrowed his eyes slightly, flexed his fingers with one hand, and dozens of golden lights burst out from his fingertips before he could block this "fine water" in front of him.
When Lin Beiyuan saw this, she didn't show any signs of anxiety. She pinched the magic formula with both hands, and immediately two streams of sword intent burst out from the body of her flying sword and sank into the flying sword behind her.
Liang Yan was slightly stunned. He finally figured out that this "Qingfeng Nine Tribulation Formation" used flying swords to experience tribulations. Every time he experienced tribulation, he would transfer his sword intention to another flying sword, just like stacking Arhats.
Generally, when the last flying sword is reached, it will inevitably be mixed with the power of the surrounding heaven, earth and green mountains, exerting several times or even dozens of times of power.
On the other hand, the besieged people had to deal with every flying sword attack, one after another, and in the end they were naturally unable to withstand it.
In history, there was once a monk who was in the early stage of the Golden Elixir and came to challenge the "Qingfeng Nine Tribulation Formation".
This person was full of confidence. He originally thought that with his powerful magic power, he would not be defeated by this formation even if he was in the "Aoki Palace". But who would have thought that when the eighth sword was struck, this person would have already resisted it?
Unable to hold on, he had no choice but to withdraw from the "Aoki Temple" and surrender.
Liang Yan sat still at this moment, and emitted dozens of golden lights in succession, knocking back the flying swords in mid-air one by one. When it came to the fifth sword, the person holding the sword was Lei Tianhu from the "Ba Sword Hall".
The black-edged long sword in one hand, coupled with the sword intent of the people in front of him, was really like a mountain of tai, striking at the top of Liang Yan's head.
brush!
At this moment, Liang Yan suddenly slapped the green gourd on his waist with one hand, and instantly a purple sword river rushed out.
The sword river had just appeared, thunder rang out in the hall, and countless sword energy swept around, and in the blink of an eye, Lei Tianhu's long sword was pushed away.
The nine masters who originally participated in the "Qingfeng Nine Tribulations Formation" were all counterattacked by their own sword energy at this moment. Their faces were as pale as paper, and they took dozens of steps back before reluctantly stopping.
"Jiangang!"
Mu Jianhan's face, which had been watching the battle, changed. He was no longer as calm as before, and his eyes were full of fear.
He only hesitated for a moment, and the next moment he raised his hand and shook it, and saw a frost-white flying sword flying out of his sleeve.
As soon as this sword appeared, the temperature of the entire Aoki Temple dropped rapidly. It was still spring in March just now, but now it has become the harsh winter of the twelfth lunar month. The surrounding area was so cold that even the spiritual power seemed to be frozen.
Mu Jianhan pinched the sword technique with one hand, and the frost-like long sword immediately surged with sword energy. Countless frost sword energy swept around and turned into a sword beam dozens of feet long.
"I am not very talented. I was lucky enough to achieve the Sword Gang forty years ago. Now the sword gang of the 'Lingshuang Sword' has been compressed to more than fifty feet, which is slightly inferior to the purple thunder sword gang of my fellow Taoist. This time, I can't use more to bully the less."
." Mu Jianhan said with a solemn expression.
Liang Yan was still sitting on the wooden chair. Hearing the words, he laughed and said: "It doesn't matter! Since it was Liang who drew the path himself, he will continue whatever he says. Come on together! Sect Master Mu doesn't have to be scrupulous. Today's fight is
Liang will never tell anyone about the sword matter!"
Mu Jianhan nodded slightly and shouted: "Fellow Taoist, be careful!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the Lingshuang Sword had already cut through the sky, like frost falling from the sky, and struck directly towards Liang Yan.
When Liang Yan saw this, he didn't hold back at all. With a pinch of magic in his hand, the Purple Thunder Tianyin Sword rushed up and fought with Mu Jianhan's Lingshuang Sword.
The two sides fought with swords, and the two swords fought fiercely back and forth in the hall, with the clanging swords ringing constantly.
Mu Jianhan's swordsmanship is superb, the Frost Sword is unpredictable, and the sword's energy is so cold that everything it touches turns to ice. Even with Liang Yan's ability, it is difficult to gain the upper hand for a while.
At this time, the sword energy in the "Green Wood Hall" was everywhere, and countless scratches appeared on the wall. If it weren't for the special material of this hall, which occupies an extremely large area, and both Liang Yan and Mu Jianhan deliberately controlled it, there would only be a few scattered swords.
When his anger hit the wall, this huge "Aoki Temple" might have been destroyed in the sword fight between the two.
The more Liang Yan fought, the more surprised he became, and he couldn't help but think highly of Mu Jianhan. He was the only monk in the Qingyu Sword Sect who was at the Golden Core Realm, but he was able to gain a reputation second only to the five great sects, and he was neutral in many ways.
Apart from his influence, I think it all depends on Mu Jianhan's reputation.
He was secretly surprised, but he didn't know that Mu Jianhan was even more frightened. This "Greenwood Palace" was specially constructed and had a blessing effect on the Qingyu Sword Sect's sword formation. He occupied the right time and place, and with his cultivation in the middle stage of the Golden Core,
He actually couldn't defeat the sword cultivator in front of him who had just advanced to the Golden Core Realm.
The purple thunder sword energy that was raging in mid-air was like a scourge, giving Mu Jianhan the illusion that every time he made a move, he would face the danger of life and death!
As for the other nine leaders, their faces were all pale at this moment, and they did not flinch. They still formed the "Qingfeng Nine Tribulation Formation", but they did not attack continuously like just now, but supported Mu Jianhan's attack from the side.
attack.
At this time, all the tables, chairs, flower beds and beams in the main hall had been damaged. Only the wooden chair under Liang Yan was still standing without any damage.
Everyone knew it well and knew that Liang Yan had protected the wooden chair with his extremely powerful supernatural power. The nine masters were also people with clear minds. They understood that it would be extremely difficult to defeat this person today. Only
Only by finding a way to sneak attack on the wooden chair under his buttocks did he have a glimmer of hope of victory.
Su Yue and the other eight people looked at each other. Everyone understood and nodded in unison.
Brush! Brush! Brush!
A series of sounds of flying swords piercing the air came, but the nine people used their strength at the same time, and when Liang Yan and Mu Jianhan were fighting each other, they used their flying swords to slash at the wooden chair under his buttocks.
These nine flying swords roared from all directions, and their angles were extremely tricky!
According to everyone's assumptions, this person's natal flying sword has been restrained by the sect leader. At this time, there is no time to come back for help, and he can only rely on his own magical power to barely protect the wooden chair.
But although his magical power is strong, the wooden chair under his seat is just an ordinary object after all. Even if he can defend against one sword and two swords, he can't resist nine swords in a row. As long as the wooden chair is broken, he will be gone.
Although winning a stool is not very honorable, it is better than losing face.
Just when everyone was thinking carefully and looking forward to it, Liang Yan on the wooden chair pinched the magic formula with one hand, and saw the gourd around his waist swaying, and a moment later, another black sword sword rushed out!
This sword was filled with the meaning of death, and there were black lotus flowers in the long river of sword energy. The headmaster of the Nine Great Sword Hall just looked at it a few more times, and then he felt his eyes stinging, his consciousness separated, and it seemed that he was even connected to the body of the sword.
His anger was shattered by the black sword lotus.
"what is that?"
"Why is there still a sword?"
The expressions of everyone present changed greatly. Before they could react, the black sword had swept all around, and with just one sword blow, all the flying swords of the nine leaders were blown away!
Each of the nine people felt their hearts trembling. They felt a sword energy of decay and death lingering around them, and there was a sense of depression in their chests that could not be eliminated. They actually had hallucinations, as if they saw a pile of bones, and one of them was a skeleton.
It’s me!
At this moment, a long roar was heard, followed by golden light spreading, pushing everyone present back dozens of feet.
When the nine leaders heard this roar, they felt their throats tingle. The next moment, they all raised their heads and spit out a mouthful of blood!
And as the congestion spurted out, the depression in their chests gradually dissipated, and their originally pale faces gradually regained their vitality.
Each of these nine people broke out in a cold sweat. When they came back to their senses, they couldn't help but look at each other in confusion.
Mu Jianhan's face was indifferent. At this time, he put away the Lingshuang Sword and retreated back into the crowd. He slightly raised his hands towards Liang Yan and said:
"My fellow Taoist is a master of swordsmanship, and Mu is at a disadvantage! Thank you so much, fellow Taoist, for stopping your attack in time so as not to hurt my disciples!"
"Thank you, senior, for showing mercy!" The heads of the Nine Great Sword Halls all said in unison.
Just now, these nine people teamed up to attack the wooden chair under Liang Yan's buttocks. The "Qingfeng Nine Tribulations Formation" was quite mysterious. Liang Yan was forced to have no choice but to use the Black Lotus Sword Gang to fight back.
However, as soon as the sword was released, the death energy spread. Although the nine people were superb in swordsmanship and had supernatural powers far beyond those of their peers, they were still vulnerable in the face of this death sword energy.
If Liang Yan hadn't used the "Swearing in the Streets" in "Eight Divisions of Evolution" in time, and a Buddhist roar shook out the pent-up life in their chests, they would have been reduced to bones.
When Mu Jianhan saw his second sword unsheathed, he knew that his defeat was certain. Seeing that he showed mercy at all times and actually saved his disciple, he couldn't help but secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
The reputation of the Qingyu Sword Sect is small, but the thousand-year foundation created by the founder is huge, and it must not be destroyed in his own hands! As long as the other party has no ill intentions and does not harm his disciples, then no matter what the purpose of coming here, it is still easy to negotiate
of.
"My fellow Taoist swordsmanship is far superior to mine. Mu is convinced. However, my sect has always been secluded and independent. I wonder what the purpose of my friend's coming here is?" Mu Jianhan asked tentatively.
When Liang Yan saw him voluntarily admitting defeat, he immediately smiled slightly, raised his hand to collect Zi Lei, and Hei Lian flew two swords. He took a step forward at the same time, cupped his hands and said:
"Sect Master Mu, Liang did not come here to embarrass your sect. On the contrary, I brought a great opportunity to the Qingyu Sword Sect!"
"Opportunity?"
The nine leaders present all looked at me, and I looked at you, looking completely confused.
Are you trying to give someone an opportunity? How can you say that you should give someone a good beating before giving him an opportunity?
Even Mu Jianhan frowned slightly, obviously not believing what he said.
However, Liang Yan chuckled, and suddenly raised his hand, and saw several streams of light flying out from the storage ring, turning into light groups of different colors, suspended in mid-air.
The nine leaders looked attentively. When they saw clearly what was in the light mass, they couldn't help but take a breath of cold air. They heard someone shouting: "Taibai Gengjin, Shen Yuanmu, Xinghesha, and Chi."
Fire Xuanjin!”
The treasures in these light groups are all genius treasures that are extremely helpful for sword cultivation. Some can train the flying sword of one's destiny, and some can enhance one's own perception and sword intention. Almost all the Qingyu Sword Sect's sect
They are all sword cultivators, so they naturally know how precious these treasures are, and their hearts are filled with excitement.
Only a few of Liang Yan's treasures, such as Taibai Geng Gold, Shen Yuan Wood, and Xinghe Sand, were obtained from Nanchui, while most of the rest were obtained from Hades.
Among them, red fire black gold is the most precious. For monks who have advanced to the sword gang stage, this object can assist in compressing and condensing the sword gang, saving a lot of time in hard training. Even Mu Jianhan was moved after seeing it.
Liang Yan had a panoramic view of everyone's expressions, touched his chin at this time, and said with a smile: "Liang once said that you have to pay homage to the mountain with 'ceremony', so naturally you can't go back on your word. I don't know if you think of these greeting rituals of mine."
Still satisfied?"
As soon as he said this, everyone present, including Mu Jianhan, was slightly stunned, and for a moment they didn't know how to answer.
Ordinary people say that you should first be polite and then be polite, but when it comes to Liang Yan, it is exactly the opposite. He is first to be polite and then be polite.
These years of ups and downs have made him understand the truth, that is, only if you are strong enough to intimidate others can you obtain the qualification of "ritual".
So the first thing he does when he comes to worship is to convince everyone! Only after everyone agrees with his strength can he sit down and negotiate.
Mu Jianhan looked at the heavenly materials and earthly treasures suspended in mid-air. After a long while, he asked in a probing tone: "What are your requirements, fellow Taoist, please make it clear!"
