Chapter 594 Aurora Illusion

As soon as Mo Ba finished speaking, endless demon energy filled the entire tomb. In the rolling demon sea, Liang Yan seemed to see a few vague figures.

The person in front was robed in moon-white robes and had an elegant face, but there was deep hatred in his eyes.

"Liang Yan! You tortured your fellow disciples and took away my flying sword. Now it's time to pay with your life!" The man said viciously.

"What?" Liang Yan was slightly startled, and subconsciously shouted: "Zhuo Bufan!"

"Haha, why do you still remember Zhuo?" Zhuo Bufan smiled coldly, pinched the sword in his hand, and the storage bag on Liang Yan's waist suddenly vibrated.

Before he could react, a silver-white flying sword flew out of the storage bag and fell directly into Zhuo Bufan's hand.

"How is that possible?" Liang Yan murmured, seemingly in disbelief.

"Is there anything wrong? The Dingguang Sword originally belonged to Zhuo! You have taken it away from you all these years, and now it is just returned to its original owner!" Zhuo Bufan said with a sneer.

Just when Liang Yan was in a daze, another figure slowly appeared from the black sea of ​​demons.

This man was dressed in shabby Taoist robes, his expression was bleak, his mood was waning, but there was a sense of arrogance between his brows.

"Liang Yan! You ungrateful thing! I saved your life, but you are not only ungrateful, but you also want to murder me. If you don't avenge me, I swear you will not be reincarnated!"

The person who came was none other than the old Taoist Yun Xuzi whom he met after betraying Yixing Pavilion!

Hearing his scoldings, Liang Yan's mind was so fuzzy that he couldn't even think of any rebuttal!

At the same time, figures in the demonic sea were still emerging one after another, including Li Huan who was beheaded by his sword, Shi Guanghan who was beheaded by his sword, and Lan Chanxi who died tragically in front of him.

In the end, even the Zhang family of Cangya Mountain, whose family was wiped out by him, all emerged from the demonic sea.

Countless enemies appeared, all with distorted faces, all asking him to pay for their lives. The confusion in Liang Yan's mind reached the extreme. Even if his "Hunhun Kung" was operating at full strength, he could not withstand the endless resentment around him.

At this time, another figure appeared in the demonic sea. This person's whole body was withered and his face was thin. As soon as he appeared, he whispered the Buddha's name.

"master!"

Liang Yan's eyes showed an unprecedented look of shock. This person's appearance had long been deeply imprinted in his mind. He was his mentor back then!

The old monk clasped his hands together with a look of pity in his eyes. He glanced at Liang Yan and said lightly:

"I shouldn't have led you into the Immortal Sect back then. In just over ten years, you have caused all the killings. Now you are haunted by an innocent soul, and I can't help you as a teacher!"

"Master, what should I do?"

Liang Yan subconsciously relied on the old monk and asked for help almost subconsciously.

"Ashes return to dust, dust returns to earth. Since you have committed countless evils, you should shoulder the responsibility yourself." The old monk raised his eyelids slightly and said lightly: "As long as you enter reincarnation, then the fate of this life will be over. , From now on, I will no longer have any worries, and I will have great freedom and liberation!"

"Enter reincarnation"

Liang Yan murmured, a trace of confusion flashed in his eyes.

He raised his sword across the air, but the tip of the sword was not pointed at the enemy, but at himself!

The Purple Thunder Tianyin Sword trembled and seemed anxious, but it could only obey Liang Yan's sword tactics.

The purple sword light got closer and closer, and a bit of cold light pierced the skin first, leaving a trace of blood on his neck. But there was still only struggle and confusion in Liang Yan's eyes.

At this moment, a purple demonic energy suddenly appeared from the Tianji Pearl and rushed upwards to his forehead. Liang Yan's heart moved and his eyes suddenly became clear.

"Hahaha! What about killing people? What about becoming a demon?" Liang Yan suddenly laughed loudly and said: "Since everyone has demons in their hearts, why should they be afraid of demons?"

With a thought, he raised his sword across the sky. The Purple Thunder Tianyin Sword heard its master's intention, and the entire sword body burst into cheers.

The other flying sword also trembled slightly in his storage bag. When Liang Yan woke up from his dream, he realized that the fixed light sword had never left him at all.

"What clowns you are! Since I, Liang Yan, can kill you once, I can kill you countless times!"

"Asshole!"

The face of the old monk in mid-air was distorted, and he no longer looked as calm as before. Instead, he cursed fiercely: "You kid, you deceived the master and destroyed the ancestors. Today I will clean up the family, and you will die!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he immediately stretched out his big hand, and saw a big golden hand in the air, like a mountain of five mountains, pressing down on Liang Yan.

Liang Yan didn't even answer. He raised his hand and used the sword technique, and a purple thunder sword light shot up into the air, instantly cutting the arrogant golden hand into pieces.

The flying sword continued to move forward unabated, and split the old monk sitting in the air into two halves with one strike!

The two parts of the body that were cut off fell downwards and gradually turned into two thick black gases in mid-air.

"I forgot to tell you." Liang Yan smiled coldly and said, "The old monk never lets me call him master!"

"Kill him! Kill him! Kill him!"

Countless noisy voices sounded from all directions, and all Liang Yan's enemies, with faces full of grief and anger, rushed towards him one after another.

"snort!"

Liang Yan snorted coldly, and there was no longer any confusion in his heart. Wherever the sword light started, countless purple thunders came together, moving back and forth among the countless people, and for a while, corpses were everywhere.

In a short time, Liang Yan killed all the people who had died tragically under his sword again.

When the last person fell beside him, the surrounding demonic energy suddenly dissipated, leaving a medium-sized empty circle around Liang Yan.

Liang Yan regained his consciousness, and with a flash of golden light in his eyes, he saw the other three people through the sea of ​​demons.

At this time, Hua Chong and He Yunling were still trapped in the sea of ​​demons. He Yunling's condition is not bad, but he is gritting his teeth and holding on. A golden dragon is protecting him, and the surrounding demonic energy cannot penetrate for the time being.

But Hua Chong was in great danger. His vision was completely lost at the moment, and his hands were filled with fire, and he was slowly grabbing his throat.

Among the three of them, only Ah-Dai's eyes were clear, and he seemed not to be affected by the illusionary aurora of the Demonic Sea.

In fact, he didn't know something. The Kung Fu that Ah-Dai once majored in was the "Nine Heavens Conquering Demons Sutra" passed down from Emperor Zhenwu. Although he now abandons Taoism and practices martial arts, his firmness of mind is very unparalleled.

There was nothing he could do about this level of demonic illusion.

Liang Yan's eyes glanced around the field, and he quickly made a judgment in his mind.

At this moment, it is simply impossible to cross the sea of ​​demons to save Na Hua Chong and find a way to avoid the attacks hidden in the dark.

The only way is: go straight to Huanglong!

Liang Yan and Ah-Dai looked at each other across the sea of ​​demons, and they both had a decision in their hearts. I saw Ah-Dai swung the wooden stick in his hand, his whole body swayed, and he flew towards the depths of the Demonic Sea.

At the same time, Liang Yan also made a secret with one hand, and a cold sword intent swept through the entire cave. The purple thunder Tianyin sword kept ringing. After a moment, a purple light broke through the air and slashed towards the place where Ah-Dai flew to. go!

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