Chapter 240: A Hundred Years of Best Friends, Sympathetic Friendship

Seeing those fierce beasts that moved faster than him, swimming closer and closer, Ye Liang also smiled bitterly: "This should really be a situation where you just left the tiger's mouth and entered the wolf's den, and you will die." ”

"Ahem..."

Suddenly coughed weakly, Yan Yuan's eyes were confused, and said, "Xiao Yezi, you are really frustrated." ”

She glanced at the rapidly approaching beast, her petite fingers stretched out, squeezing out a drop of blood with mystical power. Then, as if sensing it, the blood passed through the barrier and swooped down toward the depths of the lava.

"What are you doing?" Ye Liang asked.

"Shhhh ”

Yan Kite was in a semi-sleepy state and said: "Whether we can live or not depends on whether my previous induction is accurate." ”

Smack.

There seemed to be a drop of cold sweat flowing down his forehead, and Ye Liang was also helpless: "The little rice ball of feelings is also trying, and it is trying to take your life." ”

However, every step in life is risky, and instead of dying at the hands of Heyan, it is really better to come down and gamble like this.

Birth, you and I will be reborn and die, then there is no regret in betting.

As soon as he thought of this, Ye Liang also let go of his distracting thoughts, and together with Yan Kite, quietly watched the movement of the stone (blood) sinking into the sea (magma), completely ignoring the fierce beasts that flew like they were approaching.

In this way, minute by minute, just when Ye Liang felt that those fierce beasts had already been attached to them, and opened their bloody mouths to completely dissect and devour their corpses.

Airplanes!

The still, mysterious bottom of the magma suddenly emitted a buzzing sound.

Immediately afterwards, a thick void light instantly shot out from the bottom of the molten ground, and turned into a pillar of light that passed through, enveloping Ye Liang and Yan Yuan in it.

The brilliance overflowed, and that void light was like a void barrier, completely isolating Ye Liang and the others from those fierce beasts.

The most bizarre thing is that those strange beasts that obviously already have the strength of the Dead Mansion and seem to be ferocious don't dare to touch this void and powerless brilliance.

He only dared to watch Ye Liang and the others outside the brilliance with great fear, as if he didn't dare to jump into this brilliance.

"Swim towards the source of the light. Yan Kite stretched out his little hand, weakly pointed to the bottom of the magma, and said.

"Good. ”

After Ye Liang answered, he glanced at the strange beast that did not dare to cross this glorious 'chasm', and finally stopped hesitating, and with the help of Yan Kite, he swam down.

After staying for a long time, when Ye Liang swam to the end of the brilliance with Yan Yuan in his arms, he did not hesitate at all, and under the reminder of Yan Kite, he plunged into the dazzling brilliance that made it difficult for him to open his eyes.

'Bang!'

Penetrated into the light like this, Ye Liang didn't have time to open his eyes to react, the whole person seemed to have lost the squeeze of magma, and it was light in an instant, and then, without warning, he fell heavily to the ground with Yan Kite in his arms.

"Oh, little leaf, you're going to kill me!"

Suddenly, the coquettish words rang up, and the Yan Kite, who was lying in Ye Liang's arms, sat up dissatisfied and pouted.

Ye Liang also opened his eyes when he heard this, and saw that Yan Yuan, who was sitting upright on top of him, safe and sound, said bitterly: "It seems that it was me who fell to the ground, not you." ”

You're in my arms, well protected.

"I don't care. ”

Yan Yuan glanced at her mouth, and after saying something as if arrogantly, she raised her head to see the scenery in front of her that was completely different from the magma world, and muttered: "Here... It's beautiful..."

As far as the eye can see, it is a peach paradise planted with green plants, where the green grass is leisurely, the fragrance is waving, and the breeze is blowing, which has a unique charm.

And in the middle of this green plant, there is a small and not small, not luxurious but not losing the vicissitudes of the ancient palace.

Different from other ancient halls, this ancient hall is not decorated with exquisite beasts, and some are just a sharp sword that exudes boundless sharpness, like an ancient divine weapon, suspended on the top of the hall.

Exuding a boundless sword intent, it is heart-palpitating and convincing.

"It's really weird here. ”

After Ye Liang glanced sideways at this scene, he turned his head and looked back at the void barrier behind the Yan Kite, which was like a moat, completely isolating those hot magma from the outside.

This has created a terrifying and abnormal magma outside, and the green grass inside is leisurely, and it is a strange scene.

"It's weird indeed. ”

The words sat on Ye Liang's body and nodded the green onion.

"Weird or not, can you get off me first? ”

Ye Liang saw that the little tangyuan that seemed to be attached to his body and refused to come down was also helpless.

"Oooh oh. ”

Yan Kite heard his words, and after tapping her head, she jumped up and fell from him.

Immediately afterwards, her old god patted her hands, looked at Ye Liang, who stood up and straightened her clothes, and said, "Not bad, good performance, you sister Kite and I are still very comfortable." ”

"Little leaf, worthy of praise. ”

With that satisfied appreciation, those who don't know really think she is Sister Ye Liang.

In the face of Yan Kite's childlike words, Ye Liang also shook his head helplessly, and did not bother with her much, just glanced at the void barrier behind him, and walked to the fluorescent plants.

Immediately, he looked at these mysterious vines that seemed different from other plants, and said, "Just now it was the light emitted by these strange plants that saved us?"

"Hmm. ”

Yan Kite stretched out her little hand as if she was a little nostalgic, touching these vines that seemed to be nothingness and like condensing green, and spoke softly.

"It's such a wonderful vine. ”

Ye Liang stared at this Xuanteng, suddenly remembered something, turned his head to look at Yan Yuan and said, "Why are you suddenly refreshed?"

"I don't know. ”

Yan Yuan shook his head and said, "I've been very sleepy since I entered the ancient tomb, but after coming through that barrier, the feeling of sleepiness is gone. ”

It seems that it is the problem of this ancient tomb.

Ye Liang had a slight conclusion in his heart, and he was about to speak, when a majestic and vicissitudes of life suddenly came out of the ancient hall, shocking into the ears of the two: "What kind of person is it, dare to touch my Qingxu Heavenly Vine!"

Following the prestige, a man dressed in an old gray and black robe, with mottled silver spots in his black hair, seemed to be a little desolate and sad, but his face did not show the slightest wrinkle, and a handsome man who exuded a little sharp air stepped out of the hall.

Although there are beard embellishments on his cheeks, not only does it not lose its beauty, but it also has a bit of heroic spirit.

When he walked, the whole person was like a sharp sword, and wherever he passed, it was naturally full of sword energy, which made people palpitate and fear.

"Ren Gongcang. ”

Ye Liang saw that the thing in front of him was already human, no longer young, and the man who had been carved by the years was also subconsciously spitting.

This remark also made Ren Gongcang stunned, and then, his footsteps in front of Ye Liang and the others paused and said, "You know me?"

One side of the fate, but has been like a long-lasting best friend, sympathetic to each other, how can you not know.

The waves in his heart rose slightly, Ye Liang saw Ren Gongcang in front of him, and he did not give up his hand, nor did he say honorifics, but he was bold enough to condense a sword intent with his mysterious power, and attacked Ren Gongcang and swept away.

"What a delicate sword intent. ”

There was a slight ripple in his eyes, and Ren Gongcang saw that the sword intent in front of him that he could break with a snap of his fingers did not suppress people with the realm, but his mind moved slightly.

In front of him, a sword intent also emerged, attacking towards that small sword intent.

In the next moment, those two sword intents that seemed to be generally weak and weak attacked each other, and there was no terrifying power that destroyed the world and no domineering voice that shook the heavens and the earth.

Some are just the confrontation between the two comprehended on the sword intent.

And this touch lasted for three days and three nights.

Until the early morning of the fourth day, Ye Liang and Ren Gongcang were still standing still, as if they were motionless like a stone tablet.

It's just that unlike before, a sickly white appeared on Ye Liang's fair cheeks, and there was a little bit of sweat flowing on his forehead.

Obviously, with the spiritual power that his realm has supported for so long, he is still a little weak.

On the other hand, Ren Gongcang is the same as before, as if he is a nobody.

"Whew..."

Just when Yan Kite on the other side yawned, feeling that this distant competition would last another day.

Boom!

Ren Gongcang's small void sword suddenly made an extremely slight mistake, and it was this mistake that caused the entire sword body to be unable to continue, and under the contact with Ye Liang's void sword, it completely collapsed.

Scattered as stars.

"Huh..."

Obviously defeated, Ren Gongcang was not angry, but a glimmer of light appeared in his lonely eyes like stagnant water: "This sword intent, interesting, really interesting..."

He looked at Ye Liang, who closed his eyes and breathed as much as possible, and said, "In the way of the sword, there are only a handful of people I respect, but I didn't expect to meet a junior like you today, it's not bad." ”

"But..."

The words changed slightly, Ren Gongcang frowned slightly, and said, "Your sword intent is so similar to that person. ”

The face can deceive people, and the voice can also be a person, but the spirit of solitude is difficult to deceive people, just like the way of the sword.

Even if it is taught by the same master, the sword intent cultivated is different, at most there is a shadow of the master.

And Ye Liang's sword intent is too similar to the person he has respected, like Ren Gongcang almost has an illusion that Ye Liang is that person.

"Really?"

Ye Liang slowly opened his eyes containing sword intent, and the corners of his white lips curled lightly: "Ren Gongcang, I haven't seen you for more than a hundred years, but you forgot about me." ”

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