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Although there were many demon beasts, Gu Liang was not flustered. √ hei 66 .com→⊙ please go to Say .Ы
She held the Fire Phoenix Sword in her left hand, and the sword light was as bright as a rainbow, as if even the invisible space could be divided; In his right hand, he pinched the trick and cast a powerful Dao technique, and the fire was filled, illuminating most of the sky, calmly mastering the rhythm of the battle.
A terrifying savage beast appeared behind Gu Liang, fiercely culling towards the most powerful demon beast, it was precisely the resentment and unwillingness of countless dead beasts in the Chaos Sea that condensed into chaos.
It had already completed the transformation from virtual image to substance a few years ago, and its powerful combat power was only slightly inferior to Gu Liang, equivalent to an ordinary Jindan late-stage monk.
The fierce beast aura was extremely deterrent, and ordinary demon beasts could hardly resist this terrifying pressure.
The demon beast that was targeted by Chaos was obviously stronger than Chaos, but it was trembling with fear engraved in its bones and blood, and even lost its ability to escape, and was soon pounced down by Chaos, and then torn to pieces.
The feather had already flown high, and it had transformed into a huge original body, its broad wings flapping violently, and black flames were overwhelming, engulfing the entire town in an instant.
With such a large-scale spell, its actual power is not very powerful, but the Feather Order does not kill all demon beasts in one move, but paves the way for Gu Liang's derivative Dao method.
At the same time as the black fire landed, Gu Liang threw out a large number of seeds, these seeds used the flames as nutrients, took root and sprouted in an instant, and had already spread to the town in a breath or two.
Except for a small number of fire-attribute demon beasts, several demon beasts are naturally afraid of fire, and their formations are immediately chaotic, some are fighting against the omnipresent flames, and some can't suppress their nature and run around.
"Derivation."
The tip of Gu Liang's Fire Phoenix Sword drew a perfect circle, and his right hand quickly sealed, and the flames condensed into pieces of translucent black thin blades. They are as light as butterflies, reflecting the light of fire, but they are deadly moves.
Only a very small number of rough-skinned and thick-fleshed demon beasts were not cut, and most of the demon beasts were either beheaded, or pierced through the heart by a sharp blade, or amputated.
The whole town was drenched in blood, and the demon beasts wailed through the night, as if this was a hellish Shura field.
Chaos cooperated with the feathers to continue to kill, its fierce beast aura and feather high-level bloodline caused a great suppression of the demon beasts, this pair swept in all directions, focusing on the strong strength, almost no beast to stop.
Gu Liang looked at the overall situation, and cast derivative secret techniques several times in a row, all of which were aimed at the general demon beasts of ordinary strength, completely turning this town into a one-sided battle situation.
An hour and a half had passed, and there was still one demon beast left in the town.
It was scarred, with huge chasms scratched by Chaos, and burned by black fire, but one sword wound after another.
Gu Liang Zhenyuan consumed nearly seventy percent in the battle, she closed her eyes, and then opened them, and there was a lotus flower slowly opening in both pupils, and in an instant, she pulled the tired demon beast into the world of consciousness.
The demon beast that had reached the end of its rope lost its soul, and its huge body fell suddenly, and in the process of its fall, its soul was also buried in the long river of flames in Gu Liang's consciousness world.
In the entire town, only Gu Liang and Feather are still alive.
The Void Body Materialized Chaos finally felt tired, it turned into a translucent phantom, looking like it was about to disperse, but the periphery of its body condensed scarlet evil qi, and its aura became more rebellious and tyrannical.
The feather was so tired that it didn't want to fly, it shrunk down, spread its wings and lay on the head of chaos and stuck out its tongue, and said: "Liangliang, I'm tired, the feather has lost its roots, I want to compensate..."
Gu Liang didn't let her guard down, she put away the corpse of the Jindan period demon beast in front of her, and said with a feather: "Don't you have loot?" ”
Demon beasts have demon pills, and devouring demon pills can strengthen themselves.
Feather stared at the demon beasts of the Jindan period, and naturally plundered their demon pills.
Chaos only has combat instinct and is unconscious, and it has no effect on the demon pill, so the feather essence gets the demon pill Gu Liang.
Feather Hehe smiled, flew around Gu Liang twice, landed on her shoulder and said coquettishly: "I want to eat, Liang Liang will accompany me!" ”
Then Gu Liang will help it pay the spirit stone, and it doesn't need to take out the demon pill to offset the account.
Gu Liang didn't make sense of Yu Yu's thoughts, she nodded her head and agreed very briskly: "Yes, but this has to wait until I take care of everything." ”
Feather immediately cheered, and began to list her desire to eat spiritual food, wiping her saliva as she could.
Gu Liang smiled, she stretched out her hand to summon the daze chaos, intending to turn it into evil qi.
The chaotic movement slowed down for a moment before lying in front of Gu Liang like a big dog, it was full of anger, and it seemed that it could burst into prey at any time.
Gu Liang's palm was imprinted on the head of Chaos, and Chaos turned into a cloud of evil qi, which kept tumbling in the purple heavenly fire, and only after a while did it turn into a colorless and transparent appearance and disappear.
Chaos is born from the gathering of countless fierce beasts, and these fierce beasts died at the hands of Gu Liang, so it was born afraid of Gu Liang and would obediently obey her command.
However, if Gu Liang's strength decreases and cannot cause a shock to Chaos, then it will devour the Lord as soon as possible and die with Gu Liang.
Although the Chaos Void is powerful, it is a double-edged sword that can hurt the enemy as well as me.
"After returning to the sect, we have to find a way to deal with the Chaos Illusion matter, and we can't let it continue to be strong."
Gu Liang thought about it, took out the pill and took it, and did a simple treatment of his injuries, so he found a clean place to meditate and breathe at random, waiting for the demon mist to dissipate.
Feather yawned and hid the flame mark in Gu Liang's hand, it also needed to rest.
There was an unnamed light source in the demon mist, and after Gu Liang closed his eyes, the black, white and gray tricolor town slowly changed.
The mutilated limbs and blood of the dead monsters are gradually disappearing, and the damaged buildings are returning to their original state, and the whole town has become a shadowy and unrealistic.
Gu Liang's location is also constantly switching between illusory and real, the only thing that is confirmed to be real and will not change, only Gu Liang who does not belong to the demon mist.
"Bang dang" In the silence of the night, the sound seems to be able to travel far and clearly.
When Gu Liang heard the movement, he suddenly opened his eyes, there were half-opened lotus flower bones under his eyes, and his hand was also tightly gripping the Fire Phoenix Sword.
She didn't even feel anything before this voice!
"Poof" again, like a sharp sword piercing into the warm body.
Gu Liang's divine sense still didn't feel anything, she added a breath collection trick and a concealment trick to herself, and followed the voice silently towards the town square.
She was keenly aware of the overlapping and transformation of the real and the void, which could not be felt by consciousness or perception, only by the eyes.
The demon fog has been passed down from generation to generation, and it really has its own unique features.
Gu Liang did not relax her vigilance, she was like a transparent shadow, and came to the square with the sound of increasingly fierce fighting.
Sure enough, it wasn't fighting in the same space as her, Gu Liang didn't know if the monk in the other space could see him, but it was better to hide it than to expose it.
In another virtual overlapping space, three monks are engaged in a life-and-death struggle.
Their movements and voices could all be known by Gu Liang, as if they were face to face, but she couldn't feel their presence and breath, as if they were just images of the past.
The three monks were all strangers, and Gu Liang was sure that he hadn't seen any of them. Moreover, it is difficult to judge the origin of their identities from the swordsmanship and Taoism they use.
The gap between the three people's cultivation should not be far apart, but they are not working separately, but two of them cooperate to fight one, which can actually make the battle appear stalemate.
Gu Liang's face was a little serious and focused, with her knowledge, it was not difficult to conclude that the strength and combat power of these three monks were all masters of the cultivation realm.
Their strength is at the same level as Huo Qingqing and Le Huan, especially with one enemy and two enemies, in terms of their skilled combat skills and combat methods, it is estimated that even Gu Xian is inferior.
"Humph! You pawns dare to chase me down, don't you have the audacity! Between the fierce battles, the handsome monk with one enemy and two handsome monks suddenly showed a look of contempt, and began to hit the opponent with a mouth cannon, "You cultivate to a higher level for me, but you can't even break my defense when you join forces, raising you is purely eating rice!" ”
The two black-clad friars were silent, still working together seamlessly, as if unmoved by each other's contempt.
The handsome monk suddenly stretched out his hand, regardless of the sharp sword intent, he directly pinched the black-clothed sword cultivation sword, and the other hand took out his heart, and his voice was still unhurried: "It's half a step of the Yuan Baby, and you haven't started refining the sword heart yet, what kind of sword cultivation are you?" It's not as good as even a younger brother of the Qiankun faction, wipe your neck and commit suicide as soon as possible! ”
Disciples of the Qiankun Sect, is it Xingzhifan?
Gu Liang touched his chin, he could know that Fan, who had always been low-key in punishment, knew that there were not a few people who knew about the Qiankun faction.
The black-clothed sword cultivator obviously also knew who the handsome monk was, and she also had a loophole in her mood because of this, hearing that the handsome monk was like this, her breath was divergent, and she was almost snatched away from the sword!
When it was too late, the handsome monk's face showed a faint look of pride, and he stretched out his big palm and clasped it, as if he had grabbed something: "Hey, I've got it." ”
The black-clothed Jian Xiu's face changed suddenly, and his still healthy face withered in an instant, and he turned from a twenty-eight-year-old Chinese girl to a woman of the year of Huaxin, she let go of her sword hand, and suddenly withdrew from the distance, and said in horror: "You... You're an evil cultivator! ”
The moment the handsome monk held the palm of her hand, she was deprived of half of her vitality and longevity!
This is a method of evil cultivation!
Only evil cultivators would be so angry, resentful, and terrifying!
"I'm not stupid this time, I guessed right." At the moment when the black-clothed spiritual cultivator attacked, the handsome monk let go of his grip on the long sword and said to the black-clothed sword cultivator mockingly, "You can't even fully master your own sword, go back to retreat for another hundred years, idiot!" ”
After dealing with sword cultivation, no matter how troublesome the spiritual cultivation is, it will not be difficult to go anywhere!
The handsome monk laughed heartily, and repeated his technique to attack the black-clothed spiritual cultivator.
Gu Liang frowned slightly, vaguely feeling that this handsome monk was a little familiar, especially when he ingested the female sword cultivator in black, she seemed to have seen it somewhere.
"Zhu Chenyi!" The black-clothed spiritual cultivator and the handsome monk fought several times, and he could feel that his vitality and longevity were draining, and compared with his memory, he recognized this evil technique immediately, and exclaimed, "This is Zhu Chenyi's 'stealing the sky' secret technique!" ”
Zhu Chenyi is a famous old monster, although he only appeared in the Ice and Snow Realm ten years ago, and then never appeared again, but he killed the elder of the late stage of the Huanxi Sect Yuan Ying at the gate of the Evil God Temple, and his terrifying methods have long been deeply imprinted in the hearts of all cultivators.
"Senior sister, you are a sword cultivator, use the ** Sword Sect Sword Technique to deal with him! **Sword faction sword trick specializes in Zhu Chenyi and his subordinates! The black-clothed spiritual thought about it, and in an instant, he came up with a plan to deal with it.
He didn't think that the handsome monk would be Zhuchenyi, and with the means of Zhuchenyi, don't be a half-step Yuanying, even if he is a half-step god, he may not be afraid.
Gu Liang knew that Zhu Chen's clothes were fine, and she matched the handsome monk with the impression of Zhu Chenyi, and couldn't help but sigh in a low voice: "It is worthy of being arrogant and domineering, and Zhu Chenyi has not been killed by a famous and decent family until now, and his camouflage methods are basically the top level in the cultivation world." ”
"However, why did Zhu Chenyi attract hunting? Did he do anything evil? And when I get to this scene, is it happening, or is it a reappearance of the past? ”
With Gu Liang's current level, she didn't know anything about the nature of the overlapping phenomenon between reality and illusion in Demon Mist Town, because she couldn't find any explanation for it, so she could only guess in her heart.
What is the background of these two monks? can actually perform the unique stabbing sword style of the ** Sword Sect, and its attainments are not low, but I didn't hear that the ** Sword Sect has such two disciples. ”
Gu Liang stared at the fierce battle scene, and his heart was puzzled.
The black-clothed sword cultivator has changed the ** sword faction's attack methods, and the situation is really better, but her vitality and longevity have not stopped leaking out because she is far away from Zhuchenyi, but are losing more and more quickly.
The same is true of the black-clothed spiritual cultivator, who was originally a handsome young man in his early twenties, but after the continuous loss of vitality, the whole person seemed to be twenty years old, and his skin became wrinkled.
On the contrary, Zhu Chenyi was getting more and more in a state of flux, and he had taken the initiative, teasing the two monks like a cat playing with a mouse.
"Hehe, I don't have a grudge with Yang Ziye, and I am indeed overcome by his swordsmanship, but I have never had a ** sword sect that can restrain me." Zhu Chenyi was obviously relaxed, and his posture was as calm as a leisurely stroll.
The black-clothed sword cultivator and the black-clothed spiritual cultivator had been forced into a predicament, and both of them knew that they would never be able to turn the tables again, and with a light touch of their eyes, each other's minds were instantly clear.
It's a pity that Zhu Chenyi has already considered all the circumstances, and said with an evil smile: "Want to run? Draw the ground as a dungeon! ”
This Dao technique can even be trapped by the Yin and Yang Twin Evils, which were the best at escaping back then, let alone two half-step Yuan Infants.
The black-clothed sword cultivator and the black-clothed spiritual cultivator broke through in two directions respectively, and broke a layer of painting ground as a prison with strong means, but another layer of painting ground as a prison light curtain surrounded them, and they couldn't escape at all.
Gu Liang has never seen painting the ground as a prison, even if she saw it back then, she can't remember much with her strength before she has built a foundation.
Now, a realization flashed in her heart, and she said to herself: "Zhuchen's clothes are worthy of the name of the prison, and it is similar to the secret technique of Fan Cage!" ”
Zhu Chenyi circled two painting places as prisons, trapped Jian Xiu and Spiritual Cultivation respectively, and said to them for a long time: "I am a pawn, you don't believe it, you insist on chasing and killing me, try how terrible I am." Now you know, right? ”
The two monks were speechless, still trying to break the prison that had been painted.
"Knowing that I am Zhu Chenyi, it is impossible for you to live until tomorrow sun." Zhu Chenyi showed a cold look, "Okay, let me know where you came from and what you wanted." I don't think any of you want to see how powerful my signature soul searching technique is. ”
Gu Liang stared at Zhu Chenyi, and analyzed silently: "With Zhu Chenyi's temperament, he will not have the patience to interrogate, he wants to know the details, and he will only directly search for souls." This means that his current state is far less strong than it appears on the surface, and perhaps his actual strength is not as good as even two monks... Sure enough, it was cunning and deceitful, so it fooled people. ”
She was very glad that she didn't fight Zhu Chenyi during the Dan period, otherwise, with the other party being good at all kinds of mysterious Dao methods and curse techniques, even if Gu Liang, Liu Rumei, and Qin Yu held a lot of hole cards, it would be a fiasco.
In the Jindan period, Xu Qiang's Dao method and secret techniques can be used, such as the Gu family's "Fan Cage" and the Qiankun School's "Lotus Style", like Zhu Chenyi's "stealing the sky".
In the middle of Zhu Chenyi's words, the vitality of the two monks and Shouyuan were rapidly draining, and in the blink of an eye, they were full of gorgeous hair, their faces were wrinkled, and they looked old.
Spiritual cultivator, his expression was gloomy, and he looked at Zhu Chenyi, his eyes full of hatred.
Jian Xiu was a little impatient, after all, she was a young woman who loved beauty, and it was difficult for her to bear the loss of her youth and beauty, and she was about to die of aging.
She opened her mouth, as if she wanted to tell the truth behind it.
"Senior sister, don't. If you forget it, he may not let us go! The spiritual cultivator said in a deep voice.
Jian Xiu stopped talking.
Zhu Chenyi said idly: "Come out, Zhu Mou will give you a good time." No, there is a way for you. Moreover, if you come out, you may not die, maybe you will be kind for a while, and only part of your memories will be erased..."
As a monster that has lived for thousands of years, Zhu Chenyi is well aware of the weaknesses of human nature, and little by little he uses words to defeat the psychological defense line of the two monks, which opens Gu Liang's eyes.
"I..." These two words are not sword cultivation, but spiritual cultivation, he looked at Zhu Chenyi coldly and said, "You have dragged on for so long, you should have recovered some strength, but I can also drag you to the end together." ”
Zhu Chenyi was going to be worn, but he was not in a hurry, he raised his eyebrows slightly: "It's only now out, and my brain is really stupid." ”
"I'll tell you everything, but you have to promise me one condition. ”
Zhu Chenyi smiled, with a dispensable look on his face, and said casually: "Do you think you are qualified to negotiate with me?" ”
Lingxiu snorted coldly, and suddenly tore open his clothes, revealing his belly: "What if you add this secret? Qualified, right? Zhu Chenyi, I respect you as an elder, but don't be too greedy! ”
Even if he is as knowledgeable as Zhu Chenyi, he can collapse in front of him without changing color, but when he saw the dark and empty belly of the spiritual cultivator, he couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, and lost his voice: "This! ”