Chapter 875 One Vs. Two

When he was in Yixing Pavilion, Bald Bi Weng had never seen Liang Yan, so he didn't recognize him immediately.

But he recognized the fixed lightsaber, and he also remembered the Qi-refining disciple who fainted in the forbidden area of ​​the ancestor.

"It turns out to be him!"

The bald pen man murmured to himself, a trace of reminiscence flashed in his eyes.

There were indeed many doubts about the Patriarch's forbidden area back then. Although he did not investigate in detail, he felt that it was impossible for a mere handyman disciple to know about the three difficulties outside the forbidden area. It was most likely that someone had instigated the matter.

It's just that Zhuo Yuntian had too much power in the pavilion at that time, almost overwhelming the pavilion leader. Even if he wanted to refute, he couldn't influence the situation at all.

Moreover, at that time, I was only in the middle stage of Jindan, and I really couldn't speak in front of Zhuo Yuntian.

"I didn't expect to meet the fixed lightsaber again sixty years later. It's already different from what it used to be." The bald pen man looked at the flying sword in the air and couldn't help but let out a long sigh.

At the same time, Taoist Dongguo on the lake also had a look of surprise on his face.

The Qingluan Dharma Move he just used was powerful enough to match the full force of Jin Dan's early stage attack. Unexpectedly, it was easily neutralized by the opponent. From the beginning to the end, he didn't even move a single step!

"You have indeed achieved the golden elixir!"

The contempt in Taoist Dongguo's eyes gradually faded away, and a rare dignity appeared on his face.

It was not that he was afraid of Liang Yan, but that he felt that this person had extraordinary talent. It would be difficult for any sect in Nanchui to have such a disciple within hundreds of years.

"This boy is gifted as a monster. If he really becomes a traitor, he may become a major disaster to our Qianyuan Holy Palace in the future."

Upon thinking of this, Taoist Dong Guo's eyes gradually turned cold, and he suddenly raised his right hand, flexing his fingers, revealing the world in his palm.

In this piece of heaven and earth, the blazing sun hung high, the sky was filled with red clouds, the blazing flames were flowing, gold and stones flowed, and a blazing brilliance rushed out, covering the entire Tanxi Lake in an instant.

When Shen Yu, Miao Suwen, Zhao Gaoyi and others saw this, they retreated directly to the depths of the peach forest without any hesitation. This level of fighting was not something they could watch nearby.

At this time, in the sky above Tanxi Lake, countless blazing flames gathered together, eventually forming a huge blazing sun. The blazing light emitted, carrying an aura that destroyed the heaven and earth.

This aura was so terrifying that even the bald pen man beside him changed his expression slightly and thought to himself: "This Taoist Dongguo is worthy of being one of the five masters of the Qianyuan Holy Palace. This 'Great Sun Flame Curse' alone can It’s enough to defeat many monks in the late Golden Core stage!”

Thinking of this, he glanced at Liang Yan on the shore of the lake again, and secretly said a pity in his heart.

In just sixty years, this boy has already forged a golden elixir, and he is definitely as talented as a monster.

It's a pity that his opponent is Taoist Dongguo, who is already at the peak of the Golden elixir. He did not hold back at all when he used this move. Even if Liang Yan was not killed on the spot, he would be seriously injured. His foundation might be destroyed, and he would suffer from it in the future. It can't get any further.

At this moment, beside Tanxi Lake, Liang Yan was standing with his hands behind his back.

Facing the scorching sun hanging high in the air, his face remained as calm as water, and there was no trace of fluctuation in his eyes. He just pinched the sword in his hand, and a ray of green glow flew out from his dantian.

There was a fierce sword intent in this green cloud. As soon as it appeared, the scorching flames around it were forced back by the sword energy, and a crack was torn open in the heavy red cloud in the air.

"Jiangang!"

Taoist Dong Guo narrowed his eyes and saw the Mayfly Sword Gang again after so many years. The sword gave him a completely different feeling than before.

At that time, Liang Yan's own cultivation was only at the early stage of the Juyuan Realm, and he had just entered the Sword Gang stage in the way of swordsmanship. Although the sword at that time was a hundred feet long and as powerful as a rainbow, in the eyes of Taoist Dongguo, it was just flashy and full of flaws.

Now this sword gang is only less than one foot long, and all the sword energy is contained within it, as if it is completely natural and has no flaws at all. Moreover, Liang Yan has completed the first seventeen times of the "Sword Seizing Technique", and the flying sword's spirituality is even better than before, almost reaching the peak of the sword's strength stage.

Before Taoist Dongguo could react, the green sword, less than a foot long, had already broken through the red clouds and slashed towards the blazing sun above his head.

boom!

There was an explosion, and countless flames scattered in the air. The blazing sun condensed by Taoist Dongguo's magic was cut in half by this green sword!

"What?!"

Taoist Dongguo screamed in disbelief.

"He actually broke my 'Great Sun Flame Curse' with one sword? Impossible! How can he, a monk who has just stepped into the golden elixir realm, have such strength?"

This thought kept echoing in Taoist Dongguo's mind, as if he had encountered the most difficult problem in his life.

However, at this time, Liang Yan had already flown into the air, and his aura suddenly surged. He was no longer the ordinary young man in gray clothes before. In a trance, he seemed to be the only master of this world.

In mid-air, the man in gray laughed loudly:

"Is this what is called 'using the sun and the moon to prove yin and yang'? Hahaha, it turns out that fellow Taoist Dongguo's yin and yang method is mediocre!"

Before he finished speaking, he waved his sleeves, and three sword lights flew out from his sleeves at the same time.

The three sword lights, one black, one purple, and one silver, are the Black Lotus Sword, the Purple Thunder Tianyin Sword and the Dingguang Sword respectively.

However, these three sword rays did not stab Dongguo Taoist, but struck at the bald pen man beside him.

"He actually wants to fight one against two, against both of us at the same time!"

This was the thought that popped into the minds of Taoist Dong Guo and Bald Bi Weng at the same time.

Normally, they would have thought that the person in front of them was crazy, otherwise they would not have done such a stupid thing. But at this moment, I don’t know why, but no one thinks there is anything wrong.

On the contrary, the eyes of these two people were extremely solemn, and they did not dare to show any contempt at all.

"Watch out, it's coming!"

Taoist Dongguo shouted loudly and took the lead in using his magical power. He turned his right hand over and revealed a piece of heaven and earth on the back of his palm. In this piece of heaven and earth, he saw a full moon hanging high, bright and clear, hazy.

An infinite suction force surged out, trying to repeat the old trick, sucking Liang Yan's Mayfly Sword into the world in his palm just like before.

However, at this time, Liang Yan was still the same Liang Yan as before. The sword energy surged from the Mayfly Sword, and with just one stroke, the endless suction force was completely shattered.

Taoist Dongguo snorted, and a trace of blood seeped out from the corner of his mouth. When he looked at the Mayfly Jian Gang in mid-air, there was a trace of panic in his eyes.

Before the sword energy came to him, he hurriedly pinched the magic formula, and his whole figure suddenly faded. Just at the moment when the flying sword struck, he disappeared from the place.

On the other side of Tanxi Lake, the three flying swords of Zi Lei, Black Lotus, and Dingguang were drawing different trajectories in mid-air, besieging Bald Bi Weng with different sword skills.

When Liang Yan was still in Yixing Pavilion, Bald Bi Weng was the only Golden Elixir monk among the seven Taoist masters. Now, fifty years later, his realm has been promoted to the late Golden Elixir stage.

Although the three-color sword light was extremely sharp and the sword skills were all kinds of strange, the bald pen man only relied on a brush in his hand to write countless spells in mid-air, and he actually blocked his three flying swords.

Liang Yan was distracted. While he was controlling three flying swords to fight with the Bald Pen Man, he also released his spiritual consciousness to secretly search for Taoist Dong Guo.

At this moment, his ears suddenly twitched, and the "Eight Divisions of Evolution" blessed his soul, causing him to move backwards like a conditioned reflex.

He had just stepped back thirty feet when a ray of moonlight rushed past beside him, piercing through the place where he was just now.

"snort!"

Liang Yan snorted coldly, and with a single-handed sword move, the Mayfly Sword fell from the sky and went straight to the sky somewhere in the peach forest.

boom!

There was an explosion, as if something had been cut by the sword.

The next moment, I saw a layer of transparent barrier cracking from the middle above the peach forest, and then a figure walked out of it in embarrassment.

This man was wearing a sun-moon-star robe and holding a broken jade talisman in his hand. He was Taoist Dongguo who had disappeared just now.

Liang Yan only glanced at him and knew that the escape method that disappeared without a trace just now was not his own magical power, but the magical effect of the jade talisman in his hand.

"Let's see how you can escape this time?"

Liang Yan sneered, and used the sword technique in his hand urgently. The Mayfly Sword followed him like a shadow, chasing Taoist Dongguo's position and slashing away.

"Little thief, you are going too far!"

Taoist Dongguo shouted angrily, and suddenly raised his hand and slapped his forehead. Behind him, the bright sunlight and the full moon starlight appeared at the same time. The two, one yin and one yang, slowly rotated around each other, forming a huge yin and yang Tai Chi diagram.

Boom!

With a muffled sound, the Yin-Yang Tai Chi diagram composed of the sun and the moon instantly rose into the air, like a millstone, twisting all the Aoki Sword Qi rushing from all around into it.

Liang Yan from a distance couldn't help but show a hint of surprise when he saw this technique, and secretly thought: "I didn't expect that this old Taoist has a trump card. He is indeed the five masters of the Qianyuan Holy Palace. His strength is far beyond the ordinary Jin." Monk Dan is comparable."

However, despite this, he didn't show any signs of panic. Although the Yin Yang Tai Chi Diagram was powerful, it could only barely prevent his dissipated sword energy, leaving no room for counterattack.

At this time, Liang Yan was controlling the three flying swords to surround the Bald Bi Weng, and at the same time he was using the Mayfly Jian Gang to fight against the Yin Yang Tai Chi diagram of Taoist Dongguo. The look on his face actually seemed to be at ease, which made the four foundation-building stagers in the forest. The disciples couldn't help but be dumbfounded.

"It's actually him. No, it's impossible!"

Yuan Taiji has already recognized Liang Yan. This person is his inner demon. The reason why he is stuck at the peak of foundation building and cannot make any progress is because of this man's sword back then.

Over the years, he has been in seclusion within the sect, rarely leaving home, and honing his sword power every day, just so that one day he can fight this person fairly again.

Over the past fifty years, he has imagined countless times what kind of fierce battle there will be when the two meet again, but now it seems that he has thought too much!

"It turns out that I'm getting further and further away from him!"

Thinking of this, Yuan Taiji couldn't help but feel disheartened. He no longer had the slightest interest in the fighting in the field. He turned around and left, disappearing into the depths of the peach forest in an instant.

As for Miao Suwen, her heart could not be calm for a long time. When she was ignorant at first, it was this person who taught her the magic and introduced her to it.

Although Liang Yan refused to give in, Miao Suwen already regarded him as his teacher in his heart.

Now fifty years later, when I met my enlightenment teacher again, I found that he had entered the golden elixir path.

It is rumored that the lifespan of Golden elixir monks is as long as eight hundred years, and the rise and fall of secular dynasties is just a snap of the clouds in front of them.

"One day, I want to be like my husband, riding the wind for ninety thousand miles, free and unrestrained!" Miao Suwen looked at the figure in the air, like a guiding light, which made her Taoist heart even more determined. stand up.

Just when she secretly clenched her fists and made up her mind, the battle in mid-air reached a critical moment.

At this time, Liang Yan had already exerted the swordsmanship of the "Phaseless Sword Sutra" to the extreme. Although it was affected by the Yin-Yang Tai Chi Diagram, the Mayfly Sword still came and went freely in the air, constantly looking for flaws in Dongguo Taoist's magical power.

Just when the two sides reached the sixty-eighth move, Liang Yan suddenly made a feint, and then stabbed out with a sword, striking three inches below the left side of the Tai Chi diagram.

As the sword thrust out, the blazing Yang Qi in the Tai Chi Diagram instantly collapsed. The Yin and Yang Qi were completely out of balance and could no longer resist Liang Yan's Mayfly Sword Gang.

boom!

The green horse galloped down, directly cutting Dongguo Taoist's Tai Chi diagram into pieces, and then flew towards his true form without losing any momentum.

"not good!"

Taoist Dongguo's expression changed drastically, and he hurriedly chanted a mantra, trying to hide himself from the air. However, this time without the help of the jade talisman, how could he be faster than Liang Yan's flying sword.

A green sword light flashed in the air, and with a scream, a bloody severed arm flew into the air.

At this time, Taoist Dongguo's hair was disheveled, blood was splattered all over his body, his right arm was broken at the shoulder level, and his left hand was covering the wound. His whole person's aura was sluggish. Compared with the high-spirited and high-spirited person when he first entered the peach forest, he was completely different.

Liang Yan cut off his right arm with a sword, but instead of pursuing the victory, he raised his hand to put away the Mayfly Sword and shouted coldly:

"Dongguo, back then you and I had a vendetta against each other. If Liang's past behavior had been followed, you would have been killed here!"

Taoist Dongguo couldn't help but turn pale when he heard this. In his current situation, it was already difficult to resist the sword energy remaining in the wound. If the other party really wanted to kill him with a sword, then this peach forest would be his. The cemetery.

Liang Yan paused and then said: "However, Nanchui has suffered a catastrophe unprecedented in a thousand years. Now that the five great sects are united, Liang can be regarded as a disciple of the Yungang Sect. If I really kill you, I will go back later." It’s not easy to do business, so I’ll cut off one of your arms today, and I’ll give you a small punishment but a big warning. After you go back, I want you to be imprisoned in the Qianyuan Holy Palace for fifty years!”

Taoist Dongguo's face was grim, and he smiled bitterly when he heard this:

"Dongguo, Dongguo, you claim to be extraordinary in vain. I didn't expect that you would be defeated at the hands of a junior today. Don't worry, sir, after returning to the sect, I will not step out of the sect again for fifty years!"