MTL - The Green Gourd Sword Fairy-Chapter 1383 puppet art

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"With Brother Liang's strength, he has suffered such a serious injury. Is there any danger here?"

Yang Jianying said, looking around, her eyes quickly fell on the platform in the middle of the palace.

"The things in the platform should be the heritage treasures on this floor, right? Brother Liang was injured so badly. Could it be that there are extremely powerful restrictions on it?"

"Not bad." Liang Yan didn't hide it, nodded and said: "The ban in the building is very powerful. Just now I rushed in, not only was I kicked out, but I also suffered a big loss."

"pity........"

Yang Jianying sighed, looked away from the tower, and looked at Liang Yan again.

Seeing that Wuxin was healing Liang Yan's exercise, his brows were slightly wrinkled, and a worried look appeared on his face.

"Brother Liang, your injury is not light! Now other Tianjiao should also enter this layer. We must pay close attention to healing and regain our strength."

Having said that, Yang Jianying quickly stepped forward and walked towards Liang Yan. At the same time, she took out a small white jade bottle and poured out a few pills from the bottle.

"Mr. Yang has some healing medicinal herbs here. They are all secret medicines that our Yang family does not pass on. Brother Liang, take it quickly, and I will also come to heal your wounds."

"Thank you, Brother Yang."

Liang Yan smiled slightly, but the corners of his eyes and brows jumped without a trace.

Because just now, Wuxin, who had put his hands on his back and was healing his wounds, suddenly raised a hand and wrote five words on his back with his slender index finger.

These five words are exactly:

"Be careful of Yang Jianying!"

Liang Yan's eyes flashed a gleam of light in the depths of his eyes, but there was nothing unusual on the surface, and there was always a smile on his face.

Seeing that Yang Jianying was less than thirty feet away from him, Liang Yan suddenly said:

"Brother Yang, we were in a hurry when we were on the upper floor, and some things have not been discussed yet. Regarding the "Reincarnation Fruit", I don't think it should be handed over to the ghost hand scholar. It is better for the three of us to divide it equally. What do you think? ?"

"Don't give it to the ghost-hand scholar?" Yang Jianying was stunned for a moment, then nodded and said, "You are right. The ghost-hand scholar is indeed a bit suspicious, and the distribution is fair. I agree."

After listening to Yang Jianying's answer, Liang Yan smiled even more.

"Brother Yang is indeed a person with general knowledge. The three of us join forces, and this "Reincarnation Fruit" must be ours!"

"Hahaha! Brother Liang is right, but it's too early to talk about this. The most important thing right now is to help you recover from your injury!"

Yang Jianying spoke, but her footsteps were not slow at all. At this time, she had reached a position about three feet in front of Liang Yan.

He was holding the medicinal pill in his right hand. Seeing that it was about to be delivered to Liang Yan, Liang Yan said again:

"By the way, Brother Yang, I was on the road just now, and I got a treasure by chance. This thing is of little use to me, but Brother Yang must be able to use it."

"Oh?"

Yang Jianying raised her brows, showing an expression of interest.

"What kind of treasure is it? Yang would like to see it."

"This will give Brother Yang a look."

Liang Yan laughed and reached out and patted the Taixu gourd around his waist.

The next moment, without any warning, a cyan sword light suddenly rushed out, and the majestic sword energy was like a long river rewinding, and it went straight to Yang Jianying's chest.

Unexpectedly, Yang Jianying's face changed greatly!

Because the distance was too close, he didn't have time to dodge at all, and in a hurry he could only toss the "medicine" in his hand forward.

The four medicinal pills rushed into the air and made a sound of "Ka! Ka! Ka!", and with the flash of light, they turned into four puppets with deep breaths!

One of the puppets was dressed as a swordsman, with a rebellious face, holding a seven-foot long sword, and facing the oncoming Mayfly Jianwan.

The sword light whistled, and the sword qi was vertical and horizontal!

One side is Jianxiu's Feijian, and the other is Qingfeng's puppet.

Under the control of Liang Yan, the mayfly sword pill pressed the puppet swordsman, and the sword energy penetrated into the opponent's body, leaving many fine marks.

But just as the mayfly sword pill was about to drive straight in, another puppet came out beside him.

This time, it was a seven or eight-year-old boy, who was born with clear eyes and beautiful eyes. He held a flute in his hand.

Liang Yan was already injured, and when he heard the flute, there was a momentary daze in his mind, and the Mayfly Sword Pill stayed for a while.

In just this moment of effort, Yang Jianying was able to escape calmly and retreated dozens of steps toward the rear.

But before he could stand still, a woman's voice suddenly came from behind, and said coldly:

"I said, show your feet, right?"

Yang Jianying was so shocked that she couldn't look back. She hurriedly pinched her two-handed tricks. Dozens of red threads shot out from his sleeves and tied them in the direction behind him.

"Humph!"

The person behind him snorted coldly, and then an overwhelming force rushed in. The icy magic energy stuck to his back and madly drilled into the meridians.

"Purple Flower Magic Sutra!"

Yang Jianying's face changed greatly, the spiritual energy in her body was activated, and dozens of red threads were tied behind her, but they all fluttered and did not bind anything.

Obviously, the sneak attack has a lot of intentions. Even if he hides in the dark and sneaks a sneak attack, he still leaves a bit of leeway and does not expose his flaws.

Yang Jianying missed a hit and didn't have time to take a closer look. A ray of light flew from the top of his head, shrouding him in it, and instantly expelled the demonic energy that had penetrated into his body.

At the same time, his footsteps stepped forward, the rays of light shot out, and the speed increased greatly, which was actually comparable to the speed of Liang Yan's body and sword.

"So fast!"

Even the sneak attack could not help but let out a sigh.

In just a moment of effort, Yang Jianying has opened the distance again.

He jumped into the air, looked back, and saw that the woman in a black dress who attacked him was a woman with a graceful figure and fair skin. Who wasn't Hu Chenyu from Tianmo Mountain?

Looking at Liang Yan's side, the "Hu Chenyu" who was sitting behind him and healing his wounds has now turned into a black statue. Although it is a withered statue, the aura on it is exactly the same as Hu Chenyu's deity. False.

"A good one is fake! It seems that the two of you have already seen through me?" Yang Jianying frowned slightly and said in a deep voice.

"You want to pretend to be Yang Jianying, but unfortunately you don't know him well."

Liang Yan's voice came from a distance, and he was no longer healing at this time, stood up from the ground, and Wuxin left and right, sandwiching "Yang Jianying" in the middle.

"Oh?"

"Yang Jianying" looked at Liang Yan and asked, "My illusion and disguise are not bad, can you tell me what went wrong?"

"Your illusion technique is indeed extraordinary, I didn't find any flaws at the beginning... It's a pity that you don't know Yang Jianying's character, he and I formed an alliance, not for the sake of reincarnation. "Liang Yan said slowly.

"That's why!"

"Yang Jianying" seemed to have realized something, she gave a wry smile, shook her head and sighed: "If you talk too much, you will lose, and you are still defeated by this mouth.... The key to the third floor was opened, and when I arrived, it was just right. I saw the three of you connected your breaths and entered the space channel. So I know you are allied, but I don't know the details of your alliance. Now it seems that I must have missed some important information!"

After listening to Liang Yan, he just smiled slightly and had no plans to say any more.

Of course, the other party will not know that the real Yang Jianying will not share the fruit of reincarnation with himself.

Because Yang Jianying took back the long-lost "Yang Family Sword Seal" from Liang Yan, in order to repay his kindness, he promised that this trip to the Thousand Machines Magic Pagoda would not compete with him for any chance.

Liang Yan just made a test and deliberately proposed to share the fruit of reincarnation with the other party, just to test the truth.

The fake "Yang Jianying" in front of him used himself to save others. He felt that there was nothing in the world that was not for him.

In fact, Liang Yan can also guess the true identity of this "Yang Jianying" in front of him.

But he still didn't believe it, because the person in front of him should be a "dead" person!

"Do you still want to cover up?" Liang Yan narrowed his eyes and said slowly.

"Ha ha!"

"Yang Jianying" smiled slightly and turned around in place.

I saw the rays of light dissipate, revealing his true colors, it is a young man, covered with pearls and jade, handsome and unrestrained, like a wealthy grandson in the secular world.

"Yu Dongyang, it really is you......"

Liang Yan's face was not unexpected. The unintentional sneak attack just now made this person confused for a moment, and he had to resort to a red-line magic weapon. Therefore, his identity was exposed, and there was no point in trying to hide it.

However, what Liang Yan couldn't understand was that in the Golden Light Temple on the first floor, he had clearly killed this person, why he appeared here again.

"Brother Liang, it's a pleasure to meet, a pleasure to meet!"

With a smile on his face, Yu Dongyang bowed his hands to Liang Yan and said, "When you were on the first floor, you already killed me once, so you wouldn't want to kill me again here, would you?"

"If I don't kill you, you will kill me. If I was a little slower just now, it wouldn't be like this, right?" Liang Yan's expression did not change, but the murderous aura had already spread.

"Hey...Brother Liang, you are injured, so you shouldn't be angry, let alone make a move! The so-called enemy should be resolved rather than knotted, the two of us might as well turn our battles into jade and silk, what do you think?" Yu Dongyang continued. advised.

"Okay, of course it's best not to do it."

Unexpectedly, Liang Yan actually agreed, but he immediately changed the subject and continued: "But you have to promise me a condition."

"What conditions?" Yu Dongyang was a little surprised.

"Tell me the secret of why your first floor didn't die."

"This..." Yu Dongyang was stunned for a moment, then sighed and said, "Brother Liang, you are a bit too strong, right? It's about your life, how can you easily tell others?"

"That's why we don't have to talk about it."

Liang Yan shrugged, and all the four sword pills were sacrificed and suspended beside him. As soon as his mind moved, he was about to launch a stormy attack on Yu Dongyang.

In fact, he doesn't have any deep hatred with Yu Dongyang, it's purely a battle of chance, just like now, if there is no treasure in the middle of the palace, it is estimated that Yu Dongyang will not pretend to be Yang Jianying.

But the battle of chance is also a battle of life and death.

For example, in the Golden Light Temple on the first floor, three Tianjiao competed for a key at the same time, and no one would keep their hands. As long as there was a chance, they would kill the other two without hesitation.

At this moment, Liang Yan and Wuxin have joined forces and have already gained a clear upper hand.

But Liang Yan still had some doubts in his heart as to why Yu Dongyang, who had already been beheaded by himself on the first floor, would come back to life.

"Brother Liang, the Thousand Machines Magic Pagoda is in danger now. Since I can find it here, how do I know that other geniuses won't find it here? You are injured, so you might as well cultivate yourself, leave here now, and will never disturb you again. what do you think?"

As Yu Dongyang spoke, he retreated to the door, with a smile on his face.

Liang Yan did not act immediately, but glanced at Wuxin, wanting to ask her opinion.

The witch's eyes also swept over, but she shook her head slightly, with a trace of killing intent in her cold eyes.

Knowing Wuxin's thoughts, Liang Yan did not hesitate any more, looked at Yu Dongyang and sneered:

"Yu Dongyang, you think too well. Is there any reason to let the tiger return to the mountain? Since you are here, then leave your life behind!"

As soon as the words fell, four sword pills burst out at the same time, among which the purple thunder sword pill was the fastest, and the first sword fell on the top of Yu Dongyang's head.

This sword was unavoidable, and Yu Dongyang had no choice but to pinch the magic trick in his hand. A figure rushed forward and stopped in front of him, the puppet swordsman who had fought against Liang Yan before.

brush! brush!

Two consecutive swords were blocked by this puppet swordsman.

Liang Yan's eyes narrowed, the sword in his hand changed again, and the black lotus sword pill moved from bottom to top, and took a sword towards Yu Dongyang's chest.

This sword is fast and ruthless, and it caught a flaw in Yu Dongyang. However, Yu Dongyang was not surprised, he pulled his right index finger back, and another puppet came back to his side.

This time, it was a seven or eight-year-old boy~www.novelbuddy.com~ Although he was holding a bamboo flute and had a handsome face, there was black air in his lips, and he looked very strange.

It stopped in front of Dongyang, and a thick black mist emerged from the seven orifices, and finally turned into a hideous grimace. It did not dodge or evade, but plunged directly into the sword light, and bit into it with a big mouth.

The black sword lotus bloomed, the sword energy surged, and the ordinary magic weapon puppet had already been chopped to pieces, but the boy in front of him was like a reincarnation of a starving ghost, with his mouth wide open, constantly swallowing the sword energy.

Its belly is swollen, and through the bulging belly, you can vaguely see that there is still sword energy rampaging in it, but it still can't open this belly!

Such a strange puppet made Liang Yan's face show a solemn expression.

The means that Yu Dongyang is using now has never been shown before, and his strength is even more different from when he was on the first floor!

"So this is your true strength!" Liang Yan said in a deep voice.

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