MTL - The Green Gourd Sword Fairy-Chapter 1398 Cut the dust!

"Immeasurable and immortal, the sky and the earth are vague, the divine tower has no way, the six fronts of the prison and the ghosts, the stars are wrong, the virtual is transformed into the vulgar, the cave is the door of death, the Qufu crosses the three flowers..."

An ethereal and strange voice sounded inexplicably in Liang Yan's heart.

Hearing this voice, the first person Liang Yan thought of was the evil doctor Gu Gu, who would rather not return!

Back then, in the Valley of Evil Doctors, Ning Bugui didn't directly teach the exercises, but evolved supernatural powers to show Liang Yan and Ah Dai all the mysteries inside.

As for what the two of them can comprehend from it, it is entirely determined by their respective personalities and opportunities.

The supernatural power that Liang Yan realized is "The Sword of No Phase".

This swordsmanship contains a total of nine types of swordsmanship, but each type of swordsmanship has no detailed formulas and must be created by himself. The "Swordless Sword" itself is more like a general guide, teaching him how to integrate the nine types. kendo.

The so-called "without form" means that the law has no common sense, and the sword has no constant shape.

The strange thing is that the true meaning of kendo contained in this supernatural power: "there is no form, no beginning and no end" actually has an extremely subtle connection with the "No Light Sutra" in Evernight City!

At this moment, facing Luo Qing's black-light big handprint, Liang Yan's eyes shone with a strange light.

In the vast darkness, he saw the same law as his own kendo origin.

That is unrealistic!

Embrace everything and eliminate everything!

He now understands that thousands of sword ways can actually be transformed into a strand of sword intent!

At this moment, Liang Yan seemed to have turned into darkness and merged into this boundless black tide.

The power of the strange law, complemented by his own kendo, gradually opened the door to a new world for him.

Here, Liang Yan saw the true meaning of kendo that he had never thought of before.

"Nothing, no sign... So it is, so it is! Everything that has a "sign" is an external object. It is the process of nothingness to transform the "appearance" into a "no sign"!"

Liang Yan saw the true meaning of kendo that belonged to him, and his whole person also turned into a pure sword intent.

At this moment, he himself is a part of the Black Light Mahamudra. Since he is one body, how can he say that it hurts?

"how is this possible?!"

In the depths of the Kuroshio, Luo Qing looked at Liang Yan in the distance, with surprise in her eyes for the first time.

"He realized the power of nothingness..."

An old voice suddenly sounded beside Luo Qing.

Luo Qing didn't seem surprised by this voice, just frowned.

"Old City Lord, your magical powers are flawed, and you can't even deal with a yellow-haired child!"

"This child is not an ordinary person, he has learned things he shouldn't have learned... I would like to know, what is the origin of this 'yellow-haired boy' in your mouth?"

The voice of the dialogue with Luo Qing did not seem to dislike Liang Yan, but also somewhat admired Liang Yan.

"Humph!"

Luo Qing snorted coldly, and said: "I don't have any interest in him, and those who oppose me will only have a dead end!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he stretched out a finger and lightly touched his eyebrows.

The next moment, a powerful breath erupted from Luo Qing's eyebrows, and a small magic circle appeared on his forehead.

In the middle of the magic circle, countless runes surged, and with Luo Qing's finger lightly hooked, a long spear flashing with purple light was slowly drawn out.

The long spear contained a powerful aura, with the terrifying power to destroy everything, which shocked everyone present.

"Liang Yan, be careful!"

Unintentionally shouted, and rushed towards the Kuroshio desperately.

But she didn't grasp the power of emptiness, just a little closer, she was entangled by the black tide of "No Light Sutra", so deeply trapped in it that it was difficult to even protect herself, let alone help Liang Yan.

At this time, Liang Yan had already fallen into the process of physical and mental enlightenment, and had no sense of everything around him.

In his eyes, there is only endless darkness and the emptiness contained in the darkness.

Suddenly, a ray of dawn appeared in the darkness, Liang Yan's eyes lit up, and he vaguely caught something.

"Swordsmanship transforms into emptiness, no self and no form!"

With the movement of his mind, the power of the Jiuzhuan Jindan and Jianying in Liang Yan's body turned wildly, and the four sword pills originally imprisoned by the black light big mudra also vibrated at the same moment.

The clanging jingle sounded, as if a restless beast wanted to rush out of the cage!

The next moment, the four sword lights of purple, blue, silver, and black broke through the darkness at the same time, and converged towards the top of Liang Yan's head.

At this time, Liang Yan's eyes were slightly closed, and he had entered the realm of epiphany. It was the state of "no self and no sign". Everything around him, including himself, had turned into nothingness.

Four sword lights condensed above his head.

The law of thunder and lightning of the Purple Thunder Tianyin Sword! The death lotus of the Black Lotus Sword! The mayfly sword is endless! The moon and stars of the fixed lightsaber!

Four completely different sword intents actually merged at this moment!

Liang Yan suddenly opened his eyes, raised his hand, and four sword lights condensed at his fingertips. In just a moment, Zi Lei Jian Pill, Mayfly Jian Pill, Dingguang Jian Pill, and Hei Lian Jian Pill all disappeared.

Instead, it was a strand of sword silk that was seven feet long!

With the appearance of this strand of sword silk, the soaring sword intent pierced the Kuroshio!

"What kind of kendo magic is this? How come I've never seen it before?"

In the depths of the Kuroshio, Luo Qing's figure has been completely exposed.

His face was full of horror.

Rao is because he has a lot of knowledge and has never seen this scene before.

A sword silk that is seven feet long? Can you actually break through the "No Light Sutra" in Evernight City?

However, Liang Yan didn't give him time to think about it at all. The next moment, the sword formula in his hand changed, and the **** in the food were pointed to the sky, facing the direction where Luo Qing was.

brush!

The four-color sword silk rose into the sky, and wherever it passed, the originally fierce Kuroshio was cut into countless pieces in an instant, like tofu being cut by a knife.

The terrifying black light, not only could not devour the sword light, but was completely torn apart!

"impossible!"

In a short moment, Luo Qing's face changed several times, and Gu Jing Bubo's eyes also showed fear for the first time.

The speed of the four-color sword silk was extremely fast, and in just an instant, it had passed through the endless darkness and came to him.

At this time, Luo Qing didn't have time to dodge at all, so she could only throw the black spear in her hand.

However, his spear couldn't stop Liang Yan's four-color sword silk, and when it was lightly stirred by the sword light, it shattered inch by inch and turned into a pile of pieces!

Seeing this scene, Luo Qing's Tong Kong shrank, suddenly opened his mouth wide, and let out a breath of turbid air.

In the turbid air, there is the voice of Huang Zhong Dalu.

The next moment, the turbid air evolved in mid-air and turned into an ancient bell made of bluestone.

As the bell rang, a powerful force formed an indestructible barrier above his head, blocking between the sword silk and himself.

"It's Tiangongcheng's 'Ask the Sky'!"

Although Yang Jianying was seriously injured and could not help Liang Yan, he did not escape, instead he was always paying attention to the situation on the field.

The moment he saw the appearance of the ancient bluestone bell, he immediately recognized the origin of this magic weapon and told Liang Yan through the technique of sound transmission.

"Amen Palace......"

Liang Yan's eyes narrowed slightly.

If Luo Qing's ancient books can be used to steal magic powers of various schools, then the magic weapon he uses to save his life in a critical moment is likely to reveal the power he really belongs to!

Is this Luo Qing, or Situ Ren, the chairman of the Nine Palaces Chamber of Commerce, affiliated with Tiangongcheng?

Thinking of Li Yuxian and Wei Wenxiang's warning to him when they broke up in Xuanyuanyu, Liang Yan was more certain of his guess.

But at this time, he won't be distracted.

"Ask Tianzhong? It seems to be a powerful magic weapon, so let's see, is it your magic weapon or my 'Chanchen Si'?"

"Chop the dust silk" is Liang Yan's name for his magical powers.

He believed that in this world, he was the only one who realized this magical power! Because the practice of Ning Bugui was originally comprehended because of people, what he and Ah'Dai comprehended were different, and the path he has taken now is even more different!

At this moment, in the endless night, the four-color sword silk is the only dawn.

This dawn ripped apart all the darkness around, and finally fell on the barrier of Wentian Bell.

Boom!

A powerful sword intent shot up into the sky, and that strand of sword silk, like a sword mark on the avenue, was directly imprinted in the barrier.

"This magical power...how can it be so powerful, I have seen a lot of sword cultivators, but I have never seen such magical powers!"

At this time, Luo Qing's face was pale and her tone was a little irritable, as if she was talking to the previous voice.

However, to his surprise, this time, the old voice did not reply to him, and seemed to fall into endless silence.  …

"Damn!"

Luo Qing scolded secretly, but there was nothing she could do.

The old man who was persuaded by himself was a generation of saints back then! Even if he temporarily resides on himself, it is only a short-term cooperative relationship, not a master-slave relationship, and he is not obliged to answer all his questions.

As for Liang Yan's astonishing sword, he can only resist it!

In fact, Luo Qing's cultivation realm is far higher than the top ten Tianjiao, but for a certain purpose, he does not hesitate to use a very special method to self-proclaim cultivation. Relying on an ancient book in his hand, he thought he could traverse the tower, but he didn't expect to meet an opponent here.

If he was beheaded like this, then he died too wrongly.

"Hold me up!"

At this time, Luo Qing no longer had the aloof temperament that she had before. Instead, her expression became tense, her hands were in a hurry, and she desperately tried to stabilize the defense of "Wen Tian Zhong".

Beneath him, Liang Yan rose into the sky, his hair was flying, his eyes were as bright as nine stars, and his aura was extremely strong.

"The sword silk cuts the dust, there is no self in the world, the sword is too illusory, and the road connects the world!"

With the operation of his sword art, the spiritual energy in his body was transpiring like boiling water, and the four-color sword silk and sword light above his head flourished. The powerful sword intent passed through the barrier and landed directly on the Wentian Bell, shaking the ancient stone bell to the ground. Shaking left and right, there were even cracks on the surface.

"puff!"

Luo Qing, who was behind Wen Tianzhong, suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood, and the whole person's breath instantly weakened a lot.

It was followed by a series of cracking sounds!

Tiangongcheng's magic weapon "Ask the Heaven Bell", under Liang Yan's "Chan Chensi", could no longer hold on to it any longer. The sound of "Boom!" shattered into pieces and turned into mottled blue stones, which were sprinkled from the dark night. .

"Do not!"

Luo Qing exclaimed, but before he could react, the four-color sword silk had broken through the barrier of the enchantment, as if a sword mark between heaven and earth landed lightly on top of his head.

At this moment, Luo Qing saw death.

His Tong Kong shrank suddenly, and as his thoughts twitched, he suddenly raised his hand and hooked.

The black ancient book appeared in front of him instantly.

As the pages turned quickly, an old man with a puppet appeared at last.

The old man bent over and arched his back, unable to see his face clearly, but his left hand reached into his chest and pulled out a strange-looking puppet from it.

At almost the same time, Luo Qing's chest was constantly stirring, as if there was something hidden in it......

brush!

The sword silk slid down, as if the mark of the avenue fell from the sky, and a sword fell from the top of his head.

Luo Qing, this man who was once tyrannical to the extreme, was unable to resist this shocking sword. Wherever the sword light passed, it destroyed all his defenses, and finally cut him into two halves with one sword!

Silence, incomparable silence!

After this sword, the sword intent of the sky condensed into a point, the dust settled around, and it returned to silence again, as if everything just happened in the past, and even that shocking sword was just a bubble...

Only Luo Qing's remnant body slipped from the air, as if to show the horror of the sword just now!

"Liang Yan!"

An anxious voice came from behind.

Liang Yan heard the worry in his voice, and felt a little strange in his heart. He was about to turn around, but found that his neck was a little stiff and his body was a little unruly.

The next moment, he suddenly felt that all the strength in his body was taken away, and he was shocked, and hurriedly looked inward, only to find that the spiritual power in his body was already empty!

Not only that, there was unbearable pain in the meridians all over the body, as if his body had been dismantled, and even his soul was showing signs of cracking!

"not good!"

Liang Yan was shocked, and faintly found that a little bit of his true spirit was slowly dissipating, and his whole body was already bleeding, and his clothes were dyed red, turning into a **** man.

"Liang Yan!"

With an anxious call, the fragrant wind came from behind him, and his unintentional hands hugged him from behind ~www.novelbuddy.com~ Liang Yan's tense nerves also relaxed at this moment, and finally, without the slightest strength, towards the Leaning back into his heartless arms.

A pure spiritual power entered the body from behind him, and Liang Yan knew that this was inadvertently healing himself.

With the help of this spiritual power, Liang Yan also strengthened his spirits and used the magical power of "Eight Parts of Yanyuan" to forcibly suppress part of the injuries in his body.

"How are you now? What kind of magical power was that move just now, and why did it hurt you so badly?" An anxious voice came from behind.

"I'm fine..."

Liang Yan shook his head with a wry smile on his face.

"It seems that the eight-armed sword ape is right. Although I have learned a little bit of lawlessness, but forcibly integrating the four types of swordsmanship, I will still go crazy! Entering the sword state of mind with the "No Phase Sword Sutra" is simply as difficult as reaching the sky!"