The giant stone sword held the long mace and the long whip, and the two felt a huge force rushing towards them at the same time, blood flowed from the tiger's mouth, and they almost couldn't hold the magic weapon in their hands.

boom!

After a loud noise, the two of them flew backwards at the same time, and spurted a mouthful of blood in mid-air, staining their magic weapons in red.

Liang Yan forced the two monks back with a sword, but the bamboo sticks and willow sticks behind him had already struck silently. He didn't look back, but just raised his foot and stomped lightly on the ground.

A whirlwind of horns appeared out of nowhere behind him, and upon closer inspection, one could see that the whirlwind was full of sword energy, like a mouth full of fangs, biting bamboo sticks and wicker.

"Hide!"

The two sneak attacking cultivators were taken aback, and hurriedly controlled the magic weapon to get out of the sword vortex.

Among them, the monk who caught the willow sticks used his supernatural powers silently, and a large emerald green glow appeared on the willow sticks. In the rays of light, there were countless vines, branches and leaves, like a barrier of wood attributes, instantly enveloped Liang Yan in it.

"Trapped him!" The monk looked excited and couldn't help shouting.

However, before he finished speaking, he froze in place.

In the emerald green enchantment, Liang Yan's sword energy vortex suddenly soared, from the size of three feet at the beginning, to the current size of one hundred feet in an instant.

A violent whirlwind rose from the ground, like a sharp sword that soared to the sky, piercing upwards directly to the dome of the enchantment!

brush! brush! brush!

In the whirlwind, countless sword qi galloped and roared, like the fangs and sharp teeth of wild beasts, constantly tearing at the emerald green barrier.

It only lasted for a few breaths, and the enchantment that the monk had finally constructed was pierced through the sky by this gust of wind sword!

"He broke my enchantment!"

The monk who used the willow stick couldn't hold on any longer and spat out a mouthful of blood. Seeing this, the other monk hurriedly twisted his body, straddled hundreds of feet, and hit Liang Yan with the bamboo stick in his hand!

This bamboo stick looks ordinary, but in fact it has a lot of origins. It is a magical weapon made of "Sea Swallowing Bamboo" mixed with "Baizhang Sand". Wear down the spirituality of the magic weapon.

As long as it is hit by this bamboo stick, any magical weapon will lose three points of its power. If the deity is hit, the spiritual power in the body will be like opening a gate to release water, and most of it will be absorbed in an instant.

Liang Yan had just condensed the wind into a sword and broke the willow monk's enchantment, and saw the bamboo stick sweeping towards him, but his face remained unchanged, and he still stood where he was, letting the bamboo stick hit him.

"bingo!"

The monk never expected that he would succeed so easily, and a hint of astonishment appeared on his face.

The next moment, he felt a huge spiritual power rushing out of the opponent's body, and it was all sucked in by the bamboo stick.

"Haha! Don't you think it's too big? You can do whatever you want! I'm a magical weapon made by the 'Sea Swallowing Divine Bamboo'. As long as I am hit by it, even your supernatural abilities will be drained of your spiritual power!"

The monk holding the bamboo stick laughed wildly, as if he had seen Liang Yan's fate.

"Oh? It turns out that this is the 'Sea Swallowing Divine Bamboo'...It is indeed a bit extraordinary."

A faint voice came from the opposite side, and it didn't sound like a trace of happiness or anger.

The cultivator holding the bamboo stick was taken aback, and looked up, only to see the gray-clothed man in front of him, although he was being crazily absorbed spiritual power by the bamboo stick, but he looked like a normal person, with an extremely indifferent expression.

"You, you, why are you okay?!"

"It's just a trick."

Liang Yan shook his head, and suddenly he stepped hard, and the whole ground cracked open.

Xuanyuan Lingwei and the others immediately looked away, only to see a black-clothed monk stepped under his feet in the cracks in the ground. It was the shadow guard Fan Zuo who had disappeared before!

It's just that Fan Zuo was dying at this time, his face was as pale as paper, and he was still holding a dagger surrounded by black air in his right hand. He was obviously planning to sneak attack Liang Yan from the ground, but he was restrained by the opponent instead.

"What about his spiritual power?"

The monk holding the bamboo stick suddenly understood something, pointed at Liang Yan, and spoke incoherently.

"You...he...I didn't **** your spiritual power!"

"snort!"

Liang Yan didn't answer, just hooked his left foot and kicked Fan Zuo over.

Pitiful Fan Zuo at this time, there was no spiritual power in his body, and the meridians all over his body were broken by Liang Yan. It was like a puddle of mud, whistling towards the position where the bamboo stick cultivator was.

boom!

There was a loud noise, and Fan Zuo's body hit the bamboo stick monk, making the latter dizzy and flying backwards.

At the same time, the sword of the ancient tree in the distance also began to spin suddenly, and countless leaves turned into sharp blades and flew out, killing the tadpoles and insects one by one, while the ancient tree itself burst out hundreds of blue sword energy, The white jade hand holding the tree trunk was riddled with holes.

"Give up!"

"return!"

Both the cultivator holding the jade board and the cultivator holding the writing brush were pale, and they gave a low drink, each of them withdrew their magical powers, and retreated sharply! It wasn't until he was more than a hundred feet away from the sword of the ancient tree that he stopped with lingering fear......

This series of fights is a long story, but in fact only a moment has passed.

Liang Yan used the power of the sword baby to turn trees into swords, gather stones into swords, and condense wind into swords. With tree swords, stone swords, and wind swords, he broke the joint encirclement and suppression of the Seven Sages of the Bamboo Forest, and even killed one in his spare time. The shadow guard who wants to sneak attack!

At this moment, the expressions of the Seven Sages of the Bamboo Grove were extremely horrified!

You must know that the person on the opposite side is only at the middle stage of Tongxuan, and among the seven people on your side, the one who is the worst is also at the middle stage of Tongxuan, and they cooperate with each other tacitly, and they are not the enemy of the other party!

What's even more frightening is that this person hasn't moved a single step until now, and has been standing in the same place all the time. He didn't even sacrifice the magic weapon, and broke the magical powers of the seven people with a single gesture. This method is really unimaginable!

"Who is he?"

Among the Seven Sages of the Bamboo Grove, the one holding the seal was the eldest, with a face full of horror at this time, he secretly asked his six brothers through sound transmission.

"I don't know, his realm is clearly the Tongxuan realm, but his strength can rival the ancestor of the Transformation Tribulation realm!"

"Why have I never heard of such a strange person beside Princess Six?"

The seven sages were discussing a lot, and at this time, they were completely gone from their previous arrogance, and instead took a step back at the same time, all of them looked like they were facing a big enemy.

Xuanyuan Lingwei, Zheng Gongbu and Tan Youli were also secretly surprised when they saw this scene.

"It's only been a month, and his cultivation has improved again?!"

"That's right, up to now, he hasn't used the flying sword yet. He just turned things into swords and defeated the famous 'Seven Sages of the Bamboo Grove'!"

"His strength is unfathomable, and the city is extremely deep. Fortunately, he is from our side, otherwise the consequences will be unimaginable..."

The Seven Sages of the Bamboo Grove who were fighting their battles naturally couldn't hear the secret conversation between the few people. Although Liang Yan stood still, they seemed to be facing a fierce beast, and everyone was extremely nervous.

"Everyone, it seems that today he has hit the iron plate. This person's strength is beyond imagination. Only by using that move together can we have a chance to restrain him!"

The cultivator holding the writing brush let out a low drink. After hearing this, the other six people nodded their heads in the end, although their faces showed hesitation.

I saw the seven sages of the bamboo grove each throwing their magic weapons into the air. Brushes, jade boards, seals, long maces, long whips, bamboo sticks, and willows released seven rays of light of different colors in midair, like seven huge umbrellas, The entire Luofeng Temple is shrouded in it.

"It's the 'Seven Sages Killing Demon Array'!"

Xuanyuan Lingwei seemed to have thought of something, and murmured: "It is said that this formation was created by their joint efforts. As long as the seven of them can work together, the power they can exert is enough to trap the monks in the transformation realm! But they have never used this formation. However, I always thought it was a rumor, but I didn’t expect to be able to see it with my own eyes today!”

Although she spoke seriously, her face was very calm, and there was not even a trace of worry in her eyes.

At this moment, in mid-air, seven rays of light gathered upwards, and finally condensed into a seven-colored puppet about ten feet high.

This puppet's eyes are agile, like a living person, and the aura in its body has already reached the state of breaking through the catastrophe!

"Die!"

The puppet opened its mouth and made a buzzing sound. Seven arms suddenly spread out from behind. There were blows from the top of his head, and some stabbed him in the chest.

Under the control of this puppet, the seven magic weapons seem to have been completely reborn, and each one has overwhelming power, which is several times stronger than before!

"I see."

Liang Yan didn't change his face, he glanced outside the magic circle, and saw that the Seven Sages of the Bamboo Grove were lined up in a row at the moment, and everyone put their palms up, pouring the spiritual power in their bodies into the magic circle continuously, Obviously, the mana of seven people is used to maintain the puppet's spiritual power consumption.

Boom!

Just as he was squinting, seven magic weapons flew towards him simultaneously under the control of the puppets of the magic circle.

"snort!"

Liang Yan snorted coldly, pinched the one-hand tactic, and a cold white light flashed out of the Taixu gourd!

This white light ignored the puppet in front of him, but flew towards the formation barrier, broke through the outer wall of the barrier in an instant, and came in front of the Seven Sages of the Bamboo Grove.

"How can it be?!"

The boss of the Seven Sages of the Bamboo Grove saw this scene in his eyes, but he didn't have time to react. He was the closest, and he felt the sword energy in the white light was cold, with boundless killing intent. The right half of the body was smashed to pieces!

"ah!"

When only half of the body was left, the person realized that half of his face was terrified, and he no longer cared about maintaining the formation of "Seven Sages Killing Demons", the soul flew out of the body in a panic.

Without his mana support, the "Seven Sages" could no longer sustain it, and it shattered in mid-air, and even the tall puppet holding the seven treasures disappeared without a trace......

"Boss!"

The seven sages of the bamboo grove, the seven of them are of the same heart, seeing the boss suffer such a catastrophe, the expressions of the other six changed drastically.

One of them hastily took out a loess jar from the storage ring, opened the altar seal, and shouted loudly: "Boss, quickly come to my 'Spirit Cultivation Altar'!"

The primordial spirit was originally extremely weak, and seeing the "Soul Cultivation Altar" opened, he was about to dive into the altar immediately.

But how could Liang Yan give him this chance? I saw the magic formula in his hand, and the fixed lightsaber drew an arc in the air, turned around, and chased after the primordial spirit again!

In today's Taixu Gourd, the Zilei and Heilian swords are being re-sacrificed, and the mayfly sword pill will not be easily shot, so the fixed light sword has become his enemy-killing sword.

In the silver sword light, there is a murderous aura and surging sword intent. Although it is just a sword, its power is already stronger than ordinary sword pills!

brush!

The flying sword pierced the sky, and caught up with the fleeing Yuanshen in an instant. Seeing that the sword was about to kill him, the surrounding space suddenly trembled.

A moment later, a ring containing the power of wind and fire shot out from the slanted stab and hit the fixed lightsaber!

Zheng!

With a crisp sound, the originally murderous and unstoppable lightsaber was knocked backwards and flew back!

However, the ring was also not easy. After being cut by the fixed lightsaber, a small crack appeared on the ring, and the originally very strong wind and fire power shrank inward, which seemed to have lost a lot of spirituality.

"Hmph, after watching the show for so long, it's time to come out, right?"

Liang Yan didn't seem to be surprised by the appearance of this ring, he sneered, his eyes swept around, and finally landed on a void hundreds of meters away.

"Hahaha!"

With a burst of hearty laughter, the void rippled, and after a while, a familiar figure slowly appeared.

"Liang Yan, Liang Yan, we meet again!"

The visitor is seven feet tall~lightnovelpub.net~ Yushu is facing the wind, wearing a light blue Confucian robe fluttering with the wind, he is the Confucian **** general, Ling Chongxiao!

"You're still so cautious, kid. Did you notice my aura just now? It's just that you haven't confirmed my location, so you don't need to use all your strength?"

"snort!"

Liang Yan sneered, and said lightly: "It's not worth my sword to deal with the 'Bamboo Forest Seven Stupid', but it's troublesome for you to hide in the dark all the time... If you don't show up again, I will kill you." Kill the 'Seven Stupids of the Bamboo Forest' one by one, and it will be up to you to save them or not!"

When he said these words, everyone present, except Ling Chongxiao, looked at each other in blank dismay. The seven people who were scolded were naturally full of indignation, while Xuanyuan Lingwei and the others had strange expressions.

You must know that although the Seven Sages of the Bamboo Grove are civil servants, their own strength is not bad, and the seven are good at combining attacks, and they are also well-known in Xuanyuan City.

Now being named "Seven Stupids" by a monk of the same realm is simply a shame and a great shame!

However, this person's strength was extremely high and had reached an unimaginable level. Even if he uttered wild words, these seven people could only swallow their anger, and none of them dared to refute.

Seeing that everyone around was suppressed by Liang Yan's power, a gleam flashed in Ling Chongxiao's eyes, and he suddenly burst out laughing:

"Hahaha! Liang, you are so majestic! Do you really think that I, Ling Chongxiao, don't exist?"

"Confucian **** general?" Liang Yan squinted his eyes, his face remained unchanged, and he only smiled slightly: "It's just in time! The previous few battles were not enjoyable, let's choose a day to hit the sun, why not compete today!"

"snort!"

Ling Chongxiao snorted coldly, with a look of sarcasm on his face.

"Joke! Back then, you and Fang Jun were qualified to compete with me. Now that Fang Jun is not here, what do you think you will fight with me?!"