Liang Yan controlled the Dunguang, and while Yu Dongyang was fighting with everyone from the Wan family, he had already flown to the edge of Longevity City.

Regarding Yu Dongyang, Liang Yan had his own evaluation in his heart.

This young man in white robe is definitely not as simple as he appears on the surface, but a monk who hides his secrets and can challenge the realm of transformation just like himself!

Although they have a common enemy, Yu Dongyang and himself are not related, and just now he led Wan Gaoming's palm print to his side. Of course, Liang Yan didn't need to help him.

As the palace lord of Wushuang City, Liang Yan came here alone, and the first task now is to leave the sphere of influence of Kunshan Region as soon as possible, so as not to cause troubles and affect the trip to Suixu Mountain.

Thinking in this way, Liang Yan quietly left the "Wan Shou Palace" and flew all the way out of the city. At this time, he could already see the city wall in the distance.

Suddenly, Liang Yan frowned slightly, and looked into the distance.

There was commotion on the wall of Longevity City, a large number of defenders gathered in one place, and colorful rays of light appeared in the sky above the city, and huge spiritual power gathered from all directions, and finally condensed into a colorful beam of light.

"Large defensive formation?"

Liang Yan's expression changed slightly, and he secretly dispersed his consciousness, wanting to see what happened outside the city.

At this moment, a dazzling white light suddenly burst out from outside the city wall. The colorful beam of light that originally covered the city gate was torn apart abruptly by this white light. Without persistence, it just fell apart.

Boom!

When the white light came, the city wall of Longevity City was like a paper lake, and a gap of hundreds of feet was instantly split open.

The cultivator above the city wall was also cut into countless pieces in this white light, not even a complete body remained.

"Sword Qi!"

Liang Yan's childish hole shrank slightly, and involuntarily stopped his escape.

The ray of white light just now was completely composed of sword energy, and the sword intent of this sword made even him feel the danger!

While being surprised, a figure slowly flew in from outside the city.

The person who came was a man in Tsing Yi in his early twenties. Although he was not tall, he was well-proportioned and handsome. flying.

Since the monks guarding the city were either killed or fled, Liang Yan was the only one left behind the city wall.

The man in Tsing Yi obviously saw him too.

"The monks of the Wan family should be killed!"

The man in Tsing Yi's face was indifferent, and he didn't give him a chance to explain at all. The sword intent flowed all over his body, and a white sword light flew into the air from behind, turned into a long rainbow, and came straight to Liang Yan!

Hearing the man in Tsing Yi call himself "Cultivator of Wanjia", Liang Yan knew that he had misunderstood, but at this moment, with the wind of the sword howling, there was no time to explain, so he had to take the sword above his head first.

Liang Yan narrowed his eyes, and the sword intent in his body flowed, a purple sword light rose into the sky, and it also turned into a long rainbow, meeting the sword light of the man in Tsing Yi.

The flying sword in the purple sword light is the Zilei Tianyin sword that has not been unsheathed for a long time!

This sword absorbed the power of the law of thunder and lightning from the "Jiuxiaoshen Leimu", and was later refined into a sword pill by Liang Yan. Its power has long been unparalleled.

Under the urging of Jianying, the purple sword light suddenly soared, surrounded by countless thunder lights, and the sword energy fluttered, as if it was a thunderbolt from the sky, and the momentum was unstoppable!

Rumble!

The two sword lights finally collided together, purple and white halos spread in mid-air, and the powerful sword energy tore apart the entire city!

"What a strong sword!"

The two people in the duel let out a sigh of emotion at the same time.

Although it was just a sword fight, both of them felt the equal sword intent from the other's sword light.

The sword is like a man!

The sword of the man in Tsing Yi is so lonely! Cool!

It seems to be out of tune with everything around!

In his world, everything is false, only this sword exists, and only this sword cuts through eternity!

It was the first time for Liang Yan to meet an opponent who was equal to him in the way of swordsmanship. Apart from being shocked, he still had some insights.

"The sword of solitude is infinitely powerful......"

Liang Yan muttered to himself, but before he could continue to comprehend, the opponent's second sword was used again.

This sword pierced through the air, like a Tai Chi arc, sealing off all his escape routes.

An extremely dangerous aura spread from all directions, and there was no way to avoid it at this time!

"What a move, the 'Sword of Shattering Void'!"

In mid-air, Liang Yan laughed suddenly, and immediately after the sword intent flowed around his body, the Zilei Tianyin sword flew back, and the speed was three points faster than the white sword light. down.

Zheng! Zheng! Zheng!

The two sword lights attacked each other, fighting fast, and fought more than ten moves in mid-air in an instant.

Although the Zilei Tianyin sword is extremely domineering, but the white sword light is superior to the sublime and sublime.

The man in Tsing Yi's face was dignified, the previous contemptuous and indifferent attitude had disappeared, and there was a little respect in his eyes.

But the next moment, the sword formula in his hand suddenly changed.

brush!

Almost at the same time, the white sword light suddenly changed its move. First, it swung away the sword light of the Zilei Tianyin sword, and then split into two in mid-air, then divided into four, and divided into eight. !

Countless identical white sword lights, like meteors falling from the sky, bypassed the Zilei Tianyin Sword and stabbed at Liang Yan from different angles.

Liang Yan saw this scene from a distance, facing the drizzle of sword light, his face remained unchanged, but smiled slightly: "Fellow Daoist is eager to win, but it's a pity that Liang is not a soft persimmon. It's nothing."

As soon as the words fell, he stood on the spot without dodging, and the two-handed sword formula also changed accordingly.

Boom!

There was only a muffled thunder explosion, and in mid-air, the Zilei Tianyin sword turned into a thunderbolt, which was also divided into two, two into four, four into eight, and eight into thousands!

Countless strands of thunder and lightning descended from the sky, which also contained Liang Yan's overbearing sword intent. The speed of these sword lights far exceeded the flying sword of the man in Tsing Yi, and it only caught up with the white sword rain in an instant, spreading out in midair There was a fierce battle.

This is a battlefield purely composed of sword intent and sword energy. Liang Yan and the man in Tsing Yi are like the commander in chief of the two armies. Although there is only one person, he can command thousands of troops!

In this huge battlefield of kendo, countless sword lights fight with each other, some are scattered, some are swallowed, and some sword intent is exhausted, falling into the midair.

The battle of flying swords is dangerous and unpredictable!

Liang Yan fought with the man in Tsing Yi for about fifty moves. He only felt that the opponent's swordsmanship was exquisite and his sword intent was not weaker than his own. If he only used a flying sword, it would be difficult to tell the winner.

Just when he was hesitating, a long howl suddenly came from midair, but it was the man in Tsing Yi who took the initiative to put away the flying sword, and the countless white sword lights flew back upside down like a hundred rivers returning to the sea. In front of him re-condensed into a snow-white sword pill!

The man in Tsing Yi raised his hand and put the sword pill into his sleeve.

Seeing that the opponent retracted his sword, Liang Yan didn't intend to pursue and strike fiercely. He also retracted the Zilei Tianyin Sword, suspended in mid-air.

"Why did you stop?" Liang Yan narrowed his eyes and asked calmly.

"You don't need to fight, you are not from the Wan family!" the man in Tsing Yi said calmly.

"Oh? How did you see that?"

"Those people from the Wan family can't practice this kind of swordsmanship."

"......"

The two were silent, and after a while, the man in Tsing Yi said: "I know that you haven't used all your strength, but Yang also has a hole card. If he really plays, I'm afraid both sides will suffer, and it will be cheaper for the Wan family's bastards."

As soon as these words came out, Liang Yan knew that he really wanted to give up. Although he was a little annoyed by the inexplicable attack just now, the person in front of him was right. If they continue to fight with each other, it will only benefit others.

"Since it's a misunderstanding, let's treat it as if we didn't know each other. What's your name?"

"I'm Yang Jianying!"

"It turned out to be Fellow Daoist Yang......" Liang Yan nodded, cupped his hands and said, "Zhidao is not a monk from the Kunshan region. Just now I saw Fellow Daoist kill Wan's family members, but what kind of grievances do you have?"

"snort!"

Yang Jianying snorted coldly: "People from the Wan family are cunning and cunning, killing people to steal treasures, it can be said that death deserves more than death!"

Seeing that Liang Yan was still puzzled, he went on to say, "Yang is not a monk from the Kunshan region either. He traveled thousands of miles to come here because of an important matter, but because he was not familiar with this place, he stayed here for many days. On the way, I met a friend who was supposed to take me across the snow-capped mountains, but I didn’t want to fall into Wanjia’s tricks on the way, resulting in my friend being killed. Yang was not angry, and went all the way to the main city of Wanjia to die for me. The revenge of my friend is coming!"

"I see."

Liang Yan nodded. Although Yang Jianying said it simply, he had just experienced the ambush by the Wan family, so he naturally guessed a little bit.

Wan Jia's tricks are nothing more than first entertaining them with courtesy and smiling faces, and then using dirty tricks behind their backs. This kind of withering technique might be useful against others, but against this man in green, it would be tantamount to seeking his own death.

"The Wan family should be killed, but I am not a member of the Wan family. I just passed by here by chance. If Brother Yang wants to take revenge, go south from here, and that is where the Wan family's lair, the 'Wan Shou Palace' is."

When Liang Yan said this, he paused for a moment, and then continued: "But brother Yang, you have to hurry up, because someone over there has already fought with the Wan family. If you go late, I'm afraid there will be no chance to avenge this revenge!"

"Um?"

Yang Jianying raised her eyebrows, looking a little surprised.

"Any other masters?"

"Hehe, Brother Yang will know it when he goes over there." Liang Yan laughed, then cupped his hands and said, "Liang has important things to do, so he won't stay here anymore, leave!"

"Liang Daoyou take care!"

Yang Jianying didn't ask to stay, and simply returned the gift, and the two of them drove the escape light at the same time, passed each other, and flew in opposite directions.

However, just as Liang Yan flew about ten feet away, there was a thunderous explosion above his head, followed by an old man's voice from mid-air:

"None of you can leave!"

Both Liang Yan and Yang Jianying were taken aback for a moment, and looked up, only to see a crack appear in the void, and then a snow-white crane flew out of the crack.

An old man was sitting on the crane's back, wearing a Taoist robe, his face was wrinkled, but his eyes were piercing.

Transform into a catastrophe!

The aura of the old man's cultivation was not hidden, and both Yang Jianying and Liang Yan sensed it immediately.

"Who are you?"

Yang Jianying was not afraid in the slightest, instead she pressed her sword and asked.

"Zhuzi is rude! How dare a junior at the Tongxuan Realm ask me my name?" The old man in Taoist robes looked gloomy, and looked at Yang Jianying coldly, as if looking at a dead person.

However, as soon as his words fell, there was a voice laughing:

"Old man, this question is related to your wealth and life, I advise you to answer carefully!"

Unexpectedly, it was not Liang Yan and Yang Jianying who answered the old man, but someone else!

"who?!"

The old man in Taoist robe frowned, his eyes showing vigilance.

He released his consciousness and secretly explored the surrounding space. After a while, his gaze suddenly turned to his right

Not far away, a red light flashed in the sky, and then a figure appeared in front of everyone.

This person is dressed in white, with a light fur belt~lightnovelpub.net~Thirty-five or six-year-old, his eyes are slanting, and his face is handsome, as if he is dressed like a wealthy prince in the world.

He was holding a red rope in his hand, on which more than thirty monks were strung together like candied haws, and the top three were Wan Gaoming, Wan Hai and Wan Ling'er!

"you!"

Seeing the scene in front of him, the eyes of the old man in the Taoist robe were tearing apart, and he couldn't hold it anymore, he shouted: "Wu that thief! How dare you hurt the descendants of my Wan family, as the ancestor of the Wan family, I won't kill you today!" Peeling and cramping, it's hard to get rid of the hatred in my heart!"

Facing the threat from the Taoist robed old man, the white robed man smiled and didn't care at all.

He didn't respond to the other party, but turned his gaze to Yang Jianying not far away.

"Did you hear that? He is also a monk of the Wan family, and he is also the ancestor of the Wan family!"

"I heard."

Yang Jianying nodded indifferently.

Next, flick your sleeves, make a tactic, and draw your sword.

All the movements were done in one go, and before the old man in the robe could react, he saw a white sword light soaring into the sky, and slashed straight at his head!

The old man in Taoist robe was taken aback!

He never imagined that these people in front of him were just juniors in the Tongxuan Realm, and as the ancestor of Huajie, he hadn't taken the initiative to make a move, and the other party dared to strike first!

"Ignorant junior, you are so courageous!"

The old man in Taoist robe quickly recovered from the shock, replaced by fury.

He sat still on the crane, and raised his hand suddenly, and saw dark clouds gather in midair, lightning flashed and thunder rumbled, and countless thunderstorms as thick as water tanks quickly condensed and formed, covering the entire Longevity City in darkness.

The next moment, the old man in the Taoist robe waved his sleeve again, and countless thunderbolts fell from midair, mighty and mighty, galloping and roaring, like a sea of ​​thunder and lightning!