Chapter 2169: One Move

The ten sect leaders gathered together and suddenly became more courageous. They were no longer as frightened as before when facing Liang Yan.

Among them, Han Baiquan shouted sternly: "Liang Yan! You allowed your disciples to kill Shangguan Hong of Feiyue Villa, and you also attacked Cui Yong, the leader of Biguang Cave. Now you are the target of public criticism. Let's see where you go!"

Although he uttered harsh words, he himself did not come forward, but hid in the crowd.

In contrast, Zuo Wu, as the leader of the Huan Yu Sword Sect and the head of the group, found it difficult to back down.

He walked to the front of the crowd with his head held high and shouted loudly: "Liang Yan, if you know who I am, you can hand over the two disciples Bai Qingruo and Leng Kuangsheng as well as the swordsmanship secret book of Wushuang Sword Sect to make up for your crime. We can still let you live." , otherwise you won’t be able to leave the Yunmeng Mountains!”

After hearing this, Liang Yan smiled slightly: "It turns out that I want Liang's technique. Anyway, since everyone sincerely wants to learn it, I will show it to you. As for how much you can learn, it depends on your own luck..."

As soon as he finished speaking, Zuo Wu and others looked horrified.

"Liang Yan! You... don't mess around. Once you take action, you will not stop fighting!"

"That's right, there is no turning back when you shoot a bow. Liang Yan, you have to think clearly!"

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Everyone was speaking harshly, but perhaps only they themselves knew how panicked they were.

At this moment, a cold snort suddenly came from mid-air:

"Shame on you! You are all the masters of the same sect, why are you being bullied by an outsider?"

Hearing this voice, Zuo Wu's face changed slightly and he looked up somewhere high in the sky.

I saw the void tearing apart there, and a middle-aged man wearing a red robe descended from the sky.

This person was born with a Chinese character face, eight eyebrows, a fierce appearance, and a majestic aura.

"Ji Boshan?"

Everyone is familiar with this man and knows that this man in red robe is the owner of Feiyue Villa, a master who has survived two disasters and six disasters!

Speaking of Yunmeng Mountain within a million miles, there are only four monks who survived the second disaster, and Ji Boshan is one of them!

Seeing this person appear, Zuo Wu, Han Baiquan, Xiao Yuanshan and others secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Before that, although they were sure that Liang Yan could not defeat the encirclement and suppression of ten people by himself, after all, Cui Yong's death was so strange that no one dared to joke with his own life.

In other words, they all felt that with the combined strength of ten people, Liang Yan could definitely be killed, but whoever rushed to the front might be killed by Liang Yan.

Therefore, no one dares to take the lead...

Now the appearance of Ji Boshan has dispelled most people's worries.

You must know that the owner of Feiyue Villa is known as an invincible being at the same level. His skills in "Red Moon Sword Technique" and "Blood Sea Heart Sutra" are known to everyone in the Yunmeng Mountains.

With him restraining Liang Yan from the front and the others attacking from the side, casualties can be avoided and everyone can fight freely.

"Brother Ji, you came just in time!"

Zuo Wu showed an angry look and pointed at Liang Yan in the distance: "This is the man who allowed his disciples to commit murder and killed Shangguan's nephew! This poor generation of geniuses has fallen. I feel deeply unfair and ask Brother Ji to take action and fight with Let’s capture this thief together!”

After hearing this, Ji Boshan's face turned gloomy.

"I was in seclusion in the sect, but I saw that my disciple's soul card was broken. I originally rushed here with a ten thousandth of hope, but I didn't expect that someone would really dare to kill my disciple!"

While speaking, he swept the entire audience with his sinister eyes, and finally landed on Liang Yan.

"You are the leader of the Wushuang Sword Sect, right?" Ji Boshan said coldly.

"Not bad." Liang Yan looked calm.

"Your disciple killed my most proud disciple, do you have anything to explain?"

"Explain?" Liang Yan laughed and said, "Your disciples have deceived me into coming to my mountain gate. Do you still need me to give an explanation?"

"good!"

Ji Boshan laughed angrily, his eyes as cold as a knife, scanning Li Xiran, Leng Kuangsheng and others one by one.

"Since this is Sect Leader Liang's answer, then I will kill all these brats in front of you. This can be regarded as revenge for my disciple!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he pinched the technique with one hand, and a red light shot out from behind, rushing into the sky and rolling unsteadily.

In just a moment, the red light turned into a sea of ​​blood!

Immediately afterwards, a full moon rose from the sea of ​​​​blood, and the moonlight bloomed, like a magic knife dancing wildly, exuding a heart-stopping and terrifying aura!

"This...this is the 'Blood Sea God Demon Sword'!"

There were exclamations of exclamation from the crowd.

It is said that this is the most powerful killing move in the "Red Moon Sword Technique", and its power is far greater than the "Crimson Moon Burning Sky". Ji Boshan has not used it for hundreds of years, but he did not expect that he would use such a powerful move when it appeared this time!

"It seems that Brother Ji is really angry. He wants Liang Yan to experience the feeling of watching his disciples die one by one but being unable to do anything." Han Baiquan laughed softly.

Zuo Wu also smiled and nodded: "Since Brother Ji is taking the lead, let's take action together. Let's see what the methods of this Liang man actually dare to say!"

"Exactly!"

Everyone laughed and then cast their spells.

The ten Ancestors of Transformation Tribulation all have extremely deep magical powers. As soon as they thought of this, various magical powers and spells appeared in the air!

“Those who don’t know the heights of heaven and earth shall die!”

Following Zuo Wu's low shout, the sword light was like a waterfall, heading straight towards Liang Yan.

The rest of the people also responded. In an instant, sky fire, thunder, mysterious light, golden light...all kinds of mysterious phenomena came one after another, and the air was colorful and bloomed with gorgeous rays of light!

"The Wushuang Sword Sect is over..."

Shen Qianhe saw this scene from afar and couldn't help but sigh, his eyes full of disappointment.

In order not to get into trouble, he and Ouyang Mengqi had already hidden far away.

Although they wanted to protect the Wushuang Sword Sect, how could they defeat the ten masters with only two people?

Not to mention, there are masters like Ji Boshan, even if the two of them work together, they can't beat them...

"This Liang Sect Master doesn't know how to be low-key. He is quite powerful, but it's a pity that he is too sharp and is envied..." Shen Qianhe shook his head and sighed.

Ouyang Mengqi also looked sad and depressed: "Alas! The rise of Huanyu Sword Sect can no longer be stopped. In the future, they may have to cover the sky with one hand in Yunmeng Mountain."

Just when the two were discouraged, subtle changes occurred around them...

"Huh?"

Shen Qianhe seemed to notice something. He looked closely and his face changed slightly: "Fellow Daoist Ouyang, what is the green light in the air?"

"Green light?" Ouyang Mengqi was stunned for a moment, and then he also found something unusual.

On the Tianji Peak, dense green lights like mayflies appeared...

These green lights were as thin as hair, ethereal and unpredictable, flying in the air, everywhere!

Shen Qianhe curiously stretched out his right hand and grabbed it in mid-air.

"Hiss!"    He took a breath of cold air, retracted his right hand like lightning, and then looked down and found a bloody wound on his finger!

"This is not a firefly, this is... sword energy!"

Shen Qianhe's pupils shrank, and he immediately released his consciousness and looked around.

Every blade of grass, every flower and every stone around him were rapidly dissipating and transformed into endless sword energy.

Both of them were stunned!

"What's going on?" Ouyang Mengqi murmured.

Before they could react, they heard screams from afar!

Shen Qianhe immediately turned his head and saw that the hillside of Tianji Peak was already a river of blood, and countless people were pierced by sword energy, and their deaths were extremely miserable!

"How is it possible!"

Shen Qianhe widened his eyes, his face full of disbelief.

Just now, he and Ouyang Mengqi had only exchanged two sentences, and in the moment when they were distracted, most of the cultivators from various sects on Tianji Peak had been killed or injured!

Ji Lingyun, Ximen Shao, Bai Sheng... these famous second-generation disciples were all pierced by sword energy, their bodies floated on the blood river, their eyes wide open, and they didn't know what happened until they died.

As for Zuo Wu, Han Baiquan and other eleven masters of the Huajie realm, they were also horrified at this time, because Liang Yan only used one move to break all their magical powers and spells...

All things are born!

In the mountains and fields, the green hair is endless, and the sword energy is like the sea, endless!

The "Blood Sea God Demon Sword", known as the strongest killer move of Feiyue Villa, did not even last a breath under the cover of "All Things Are Born".

The blood sea dissipated, the full moon was broken, and the seemingly invincible sword light was like paper, and was chopped into ashes by the green hair sword energy.

Even Ji Boshan couldn't stop it, let alone Zuo Wu, Han Baiquan and others.

These masters of the Huajie realm not only had their spells broken, but they were also injured by the sword energy, turning into bloody people, and screaming!

Such a horrifying scene had never been seen in Shen Qianhe's more than a thousand years of cultivation!

Both of them stood there in a daze, not knowing what to say or what to feel for a moment...

Tianji Peak, halfway up the mountain.

Liang Yan's long hair was flying, standing proudly in the air.

Not far away, the faces of the eleven powerful men in the Huajie Realm were horrified, and their eyes were full of disbelief.

"What kind of sword moves are these?" Zuo Wu muttered to himself.

He had never seen such a strange move in his life. The other party just waved his hand, and the rocks and grass turned into sword energy!

In a flick of a finger, the surroundings became a Shura field, with broken limbs and arms everywhere...

"No! Impossible, this must be an illusion!"

Han Baiquan's face was crazy, and his hands were pinching the magic formulas in a hurry. The golden light rushed around his body, and the whole person turned into a golden cloud and rushed straight to Liang Yan's position.

However, before he could get close, he was pierced by the sword energy halfway.

"Ah!"

With a shrill scream, the master of Jinyang Pavilion, who was known as "the strongest physical cultivator in Yunmeng Mountain", was riddled with holes all over his body, like a broken sieve.

Liang Yan glanced at him, expressionless, and flicked his sleeves.

Han Baiquan's body was immediately torn into pieces, even his primordial spirit and true spirit disappeared, completely turning into ashes...

"How is it possible! This person is obviously at the same level of passing the second disaster as me, why does he have such a powerful sword energy!"

Ji Boshan saw this scene from afar, his face was horrified, and his heart and gall bladder were broken!

He only thought for a moment, and then turned around and fled without hesitation.

But how could he escape from Liang Yan's palm? The escape light had just lit up, and it was instantly pierced by the sword energy.

"Ah!"

Ji Boshan screamed and fell from mid-air.

His face changed again and again, and suddenly he sacrificed a blood-colored pagoda from his sleeve, bit his tongue at the same time, and sprayed a mouthful of tongue-tip blood on the tower.

It is the secret treasure inherited from Feiyue Villa: Blood Prison Pagoda!

This treasure is blessed with the blood of the past masters, and can release powerful blood magic in a short period of time and devour the enemy's magic.

However, this treasure can only be used once every ten years, and every time it is used, it will suffer extremely serious backlash, so the successive heads of Feiyue Villa will not use it unless it is absolutely necessary.

At this moment, Ji Boshan is also desperate, hoping to turn the tables with this inherited secret treasure.

I saw that the "Blood Prison Pagoda" rushed into the sky and instantly turned into a thousand-foot-high pagoda, surrounded by blood light, forming a scarlet vortex.

"There is no way out of the blood sea, the God Prison destroys the law!"

Ji Boshan roared, pinched the magic formula with both hands, and operated his own magic power to the extreme.

I saw that the scarlet vortex expanded rapidly, and suddenly it was a hundred miles in radius, dyeing the sky red, and soon enveloped Liang Yan.

Ji Boshan pointed his hand again, and the Blood Prison Pagoda fell from the sky and suppressed Liang Yan fiercely.

The latter's breath disappeared at this moment...

In the distance, Zuo Wu and others who were originally desperate saw this scene, and their faces were happy.

"That's the inheritance secret treasure of Feiyue Villa!"

"Great! Now we are saved!"

"It is said that once this Blood Prison Pagoda is sacrificed, it will drink human blood, and cultivators below the sub-saint level cannot resist it! Liang Yan is shrouded in the blood magic, even if his sword energy is invincible, he can't stop the backlash of his own blood!"

"Haha, if God wants him to die, he must first make him mad! If it weren't for this kid bullying too much, Brother Ji wouldn't have sacrificed this magic weapon."

In the crowd, Xiao Yuanshan smiled, the fear in his eyes gradually disappeared, and turned to reveal a sinister look: "Everyone! Sword cultivators are good at attacking but not good at defending. This person has been trapped by the Blood Prison Pagoda. Why don't we take this opportunity to add insult to injury?"

As soon as the voice fell, the few people who were thinking about escaping immediately echoed: "That's right! If we, more than a dozen cultivators in the Tribulation Realm, fight him, and he still beats us away, wouldn't it be a joke if it gets out?"

"Do it!" Zuo Wu shouted.

Everyone understood what was going on. In order to wash away the shame just now, they cast spells and prepared to suppress Liang Yan in the Blood Prison Pagoda.

But at this moment, a loud and earth-shattering sound suddenly came from the air.

Boom!

The Blood Prison Pagoda, known as the strongest secret treasure of Yunmeng Mountain, suddenly exploded in the air, countless debris flew across, and a fishy smell came to the face!

Everyone who was just about to take action stood still...

I saw the blood sea rolling in the distance, the aftermath of the magic power was surging, the space was twisted and broken, so that the consciousness could not see clearly what was happening in the blood sea...

After a while, Liang Yan's figure slowly walked out of the blood sea.

He was unscathed, his face was calm, and he was holding a red-robed man in his right hand, with disheveled hair and blood all over his body...

It was Ji Boshan, the owner of Feiyue Villa!

Just a few breaths ago, this person also threatened to kill all the disciples of Wushuang Sword Sect.

But in just a few moments, he was already running out of breath, his magical powers were completely gone, and he became a completely useless person...