Chapter 451 The Ninth Demonic Thought

boom!

There was a muffled sound, but it was the fixed light sword that slashed on a dark seal.

And the seal was surrounded by a circle of black ghost energy, and the other end of the ghost energy was in the mouth of the girl in white.

"Jie Jie, you are a young man with a good brain. When did you see through my true identity?" the girl in white said with a sinister smile.

This girl is naturally Lan Chanxi's younger sister Lan Yunxi, but her voice at the moment is quite neither male nor female, and has a strange yin and yang tone.

Liang Yan glanced at him, hid his hands in his sleeves and lightly pinched the sword skills, but said unhurriedly: "Uncle Master Lan once mentioned to me that practicing the "Returning Dream Heart Sutra" to become a demon will give birth to nine evil spirits. The three kinds of demonic thoughts are evil thoughts, greed, cowardice, hypocrisy, rage, vanity, arrogance, cunning, and lust. This time in the dream, all nine kinds of demonic thoughts must be cut off in order to save fellow Taoist Lan from the sea of ​​suffering."

When Liang Yan said this, he looked at Lan Chanxi who was standing motionless at the side. Her eyes were white and her expression was dull. She looked more like a puppet than a living person!

"Haha, I see, then how are you sure that I am one of these nine kinds of evil thoughts?" Lan Yunxi asked with interest.

"In the dream, the azure sword Zhao Zimo was transformed by vanity, the massacre of thousands of households in Heifeng Mountain was transformed by evil thoughts, the peacock god's arrest of Yang Mu was transformed by greed, and the rich man Wang Xin was transformed by hypocrisy."

"As for Chizhenu, the monk from the Western Regions, he represents lust, Marquis Gao, the son of the city lord, represents cowardice, General Lin Yuanqiao of Zhennan represents arrogance, and Tieniu, the head of the Blood Niu Sect, represents rage."

Liang Yan paused slightly when he said this, then chuckled and said: "Eight of the nine kinds of evil thoughts have been killed, but only the last one is left, which is called 'cunning'!"

"Interesting!" Lan Yunxi smiled slightly and said, "Go on."

Liang Yan secretly sensed the position of the flying sword, and with the magical power of "Heaven's Secret Transformation", he moved the Purple Thunder Tianyin Sword hidden in the dark closer to Lan Yunxi, but without stopping, he continued:

"According to what Master Uncle Lan said that day, there is no way to completely wake up without killing all the demonic thoughts. But Lan Chanxi was able to return from the dream, which made me suspicious. There is a possibility that the remaining The power of the ninth demonic thought under her has surpassed Lan Chanxi’s self-awareness, and it can manipulate hallucinations in her mind, making her mistakenly think that she is awake!"

"And when I saw that before Lan Chanxi left, she actually wanted to take you, a person from a dream that does not belong to reality, I was almost certain that the person who was secretly manipulating Lan Chanxi's consciousness was you. .As for Lan Chanxi’s self-awareness, it is still in the dream state and has never awakened!"

"Hahaha!" Lan Yunxi clapped her hands and laughed: "You are indeed a shrewd junior, and your analysis is good! I am Lan Chanxi's ninth kind of evil thoughts, or in other words, these nine kinds of evil thoughts are all my illusions. Body, as long as I still exist in her consciousness, these evil thoughts will continue to come, as many as you want!"

Liang Yan's face changed slightly, and he suddenly said: "You are not a demonic thought that she cultivated when she became obsessed with the devil. You are an outsider like me!"

Lan Yunxi said with a proud look on her face: "No matter how discerning you kid is, in this world, there is more than one "Heart Sutra of Returning Dreams" that can control dreams!"

"I see. No wonder Lan Chanxi is still trapped in a dream with her qualifications. It turns out it's all your fault!" Liang Yan said with a look of surprise.

Seeing the surprised look on his face, Lan Yunxi felt even more proud. Just as she was about to say a few more words, she heard a sound piercing the air behind her, and a purple thunderous sword slashed towards the back of her head and neck.

This sneak attack was hard to guard against. The fixed light sword that Liang Yan had originally shot was still suspended in the air. Lan Yunxi didn't expect that this kid had a second flying sword.

You must know that flying swords are extremely difficult to refine. It is a blessing for ordinary swordsmen to have a flying sword. Some unskilled swordsmen can only use flying hooks, flying needles and other spiritual weapons instead.

Back then, Zhuo Bufan of Yixing Pavilion only had a flying sword thanks to the reward from his uncle who was the great elder. It is even more conceivable how difficult it is for other monks to obtain flying swords.

The gray-clothed young man in front of him actually possessed two flying swords at the same time. The quality was not low, which was far beyond Lan Yunxi's expectation.

With Liang Yan's current swordsmanship, he simply cannot control two flying swords at the same time. Before he failed to hit the fixed light sword with a single blow, he took the initiative to cut off the connection with the fixed light sword and only relied on a little spiritual power to keep it suspended in mid-air. Attracting Lan Yunxi's idea.

And he himself used the magical power of "Heaven's Secret Transformation" in "Little Sancai Sword Art". He secretly took out the Purple Thunder Tianyin Sword and hid it in the dark, hoping to kill with one blow.

The reason why Liang Yan deliberately plotted against the person in front of him was because under the operation of his Hunhu Gong, he discovered that this person's cultivation realm had actually exceeded the scope of the Foundation Establishment Stage and was infinitely close to the Juyuan Stage.

"This person is not the real Juyuan Realm. I am afraid there is only one possibility, that is, she exists in other people's dreams as a ghost, so she has no chance to enjoy the world like the monks who usually break through to the Juyuan Realm. The baptism of vitality. Apart from that, this person is no different from a monk in Juyuan Realm."

Facing a Juyuan Realm monk, even though Liang Yan was a little arrogant, he would not challenge him head-on. From the moment Lan Yunxi showed his aura, he made up his mind to make a sneak attack.

At this moment, the Purple Thunder Tianyin Sword cut through the sky and struck Lan Yunxi from behind. Lan Yunxi panicked, and immediately reached out and slapped the back of her head. Two jets of black ghost energy surged out and turned into two huge black hands in mid-air, slapping towards the purple thunder.

Although Lan Yunxi reacted very quickly, she was attacked by sneak attack first. Liang Yan's flying sword was fast and ruthless. With only such a moment's delay, the two huge black hands were knocked out of the way. The Purple Thunder Tianyin Sword passed through the middle and flew straight to his neck.

Lan Yunxi's expression changed drastically. With her cultivation level barely reaching the Juyuan Realm, she naturally did not dare to take the sword cultivator's flying sword attack. At this critical moment, he suddenly looked hard and his entire right arm flew out automatically and exploded in mid-air.

Liang Yan looked up and saw layers of blood mist pouring down from the air, turning into a big red net that tightly trapped his Purple Thunder Tianyin Sword.

The Purple Thunder Tianyin Sword was trapped in the net, and Liang Yan instantly lost contact with the flying sword. No matter how he activated the sword technique, the purple flying sword never responded at all.

"Oops!"

Liang Yan was greatly shocked. The sword cultivator lost his flying sword, which is like a tiger losing its fangs. It will end up waiting for death!

But fortunately, he still has a second flying sword.

Liang Yan didn't have time to think too much. When Lan Yunxi was about to recover from the shock, Liang Yan made a seal with one hand and put the light-fixing sword into his storage bag. His whole body turned into a streak of gray light and flew deep into the valley. .