Chapter 764 Black Lotus Sword

"Indeed, any of the first two talismans is priceless in Nanchui and hard to find. Now that we are in a dangerous situation, these two talismans have become our biggest support."

Wuxin nodded and said, but there was no mention of the third talisman in his words.

Liang Yan was about to say something more when he suddenly heard the sound of wind in the air. He turned around and saw another black stream of light speeding towards the two of them.

"There is a talisman in front of you, what is coming this time?"

Liang Yan frowned slightly, but saw that this black stream of light had fallen from mid-air and landed in front of him gently and skillfully.

Among the brilliance was a flying sword. The sword was extremely long and about four fingers wide. It was completely black and had a simple shape.

"Is this the flying sword in the Yinglong Sword Formation?"

Liang Yan had a look of surprise on his face. He took a step forward and looked at it carefully.

"No! This is not the same as any of the twelve flying swords. It seems to be a combination of those twelve flying swords, and it seems to contain my Black Lotus Sword Qi."

The more Liang Yan looked at it, the more intimate he felt. He couldn't help but take a step forward, put his right hand on Feijianjian, and stroked it gently.

"You're here to see me, right?"

The blade of the black long sword trembled slightly, seeming to be responding to Liang Yan. A sense of joy and recognition passed through his fingertips.

"Okay! Since you have traveled thousands of miles to catch up to this place even across the Yin and Yang worlds, from now on, you will be my fourth flying sword, Liang Yan!"

As he spoke, Liang Yan sat cross-legged, made seals with his hands, and drove the marks into the flying sword, and then started refining it on the spot.

Seeing Wu Xin, he didn't say anything to disturb him, but stood by silently.

About half an hour later, Liang Yan suddenly withdrew his magic skills and stood up. He just flicked his fingers casually, and the long sword turned into a black stream of light, surrounding his fingertips. It looked good. intimate.

"Congratulations, brat, you have collected another top-quality flying sword." Wuxin next to him said at this moment.

Liang Yan was also very happy. He looked at the black light on his fingertips, smiled slightly and said, "Since you got to know me because of the Black Lotus Sword Qi, how about I give you the name 'Black Lotus'?"

Zheng!

The long black sword whistled softly, the sound was pleasant, and it seemed that he had recognized the name.

There was a look of satisfaction on Liang Yan's face. He made a secret with one hand and put the Black Lotus Sword into his storage bag.

Just now, I had just completed the recognition of the master and the preliminary refining. After that, I had to practice day and night before I could connect with this flying sword and command it like an arm.

"Okay, I've got the talisman and the flying sword. It's time to think about how we are going to get out of trouble, right?" Wuxin next to him suddenly said.

Liang Yan thought for a while and asked: "When I was unconscious just now, Taoist Wuxin should have already explored the area, right? Did you find anything?"

"How can I find anything?" Wu Xin curled his lips and said: "Everywhere here is filled with the air of death. I can't hold on for a quarter of an hour before I have to come back here again."

As she spoke, there was a hint of narrow-mindedness on her face. She held Liang Yan's arm with one hand and said with a smile: "Sure enough, it's safest to be by your side. Why don't you take me in too? Leave from here anyway." Before, I was inseparable from you."

Liang Yan knew that Wu Xin, a witch with many faces, was used to making fun of everyone. If he took her temporary teasing seriously, he would probably end up in a miserable end.

However, this place was filled with death energy, and only his body of the living dead could compete with it. Wu Xin really couldn't leave him too far, so he let her hold his arm.

Seeing this, Wu Xin smiled without trace at the corner of his mouth, and then said with a serious face: "There is a strong air restriction in the gray fog we are in. I have tried many methods just now, but I can't fly in the air. To escape, you can only walk with your feet."

"Ahem, the two of us are grasshoppers on the same rope now, and we should support each other. In that case, let's go around together to find a way out." Liang Yan took the lead into the gray fog as he spoke.

The two of them walked side by side, and the death aura spread around them. If an ordinary mortal was here, he would have become old and yellow in an instant, with his hair covered with white hair, and eventually turned into a withered skeleton.

But with Liang Yan by his side, those deathly auras seemed to ignore them and would not approach at all. Wuxin leaned against him, his face suddenly turned red, and he thought to himself:

"What's wrong with me? I actually found a sense of security in a human man, and he's also such a low-level monk."

Liang Yan naturally didn't notice anything strange about her. At this moment, all his attention was focused on the gray fog around him.

I didn't check it carefully just now, but only now did I know that this gray mist was anything but simple, and could actually easily block the spread of the spiritual consciousness of the Juyuan Realm monks.

Even though he possesses the magical power of "Hun Hun Gong", at this moment, he can only cover about a hundred feet of perception.

The two of them just groped slowly in the mist. They walked for about a whole day without seeing the end. Instead, they felt a little disoriented.

Liang Yan suddenly stopped at this moment. He looked at the uniform wasteland around him and said thoughtfully: "This fog is by no means simple. It doesn't seem to be generated naturally, but rather like a maze deliberately laid by someone. "

Wu Xin knew that he was good at formations and believed in what he said. He immediately asked: "What formation is this? Can you possibly see its origin?"

Liang Yan frowned and thought for a moment, then slowly shook his head and said: "The formations in the world are ever-changing, and what I have learned is just the tip of the iceberg. How can I know everything. However, this fog seems to only have the ability to trap the enemy, and cannot deal with the enemies in the large formation." People cause harm.”

"But even so, this place lacks spiritual energy and cannot practice cultivation. We can't be trapped here until we die of old age, right?" Wu Xin also said with a frown.

Liang Yan's heart moved, and he suddenly glanced at Wu Xin, as if he saw a trace of deep obsession in her eyes.

"You seem to be unwilling? Is there something unfinished?" Liang Yan said with a slight smile.

Wuxin was stunned by his question. Many images flashed through his mind, and his eyes dimmed for a moment.

But the next moment, she came back to her senses, stretched out her hand and pinched Liang Yan's right arm gently, giggling and said: "You have a delicate mind, I didn't expect you to turn over an entire army!"

Wuxin's eyes were bright, and he seemed to be interested. He was about to say something more, but was suddenly covered by Liang Yan.

"Silence!" Liang Yan shouted in a low voice.

The witch was stunned for a moment, but then she came to her senses.

I just heard waves of faint footsteps coming from the mist in the distance. It seemed that something, more than one, was approaching here!