"Far from it..."

This sentence was like a thorn that pierced Lin Jingyu's heart, and he didn't hesitate any longer, holding the dragon sword and slashing towards Zhang Liang.

"Feather!"

Wan Jianyi's withered palm stretched out, but it didn't stop the figure.

The dragon chant constantly, and the blue light is like water!

Zhang Liang glanced at Lin Jingyu deeply, the other party was still as impulsive as ever, his expression was calm, and the reincarnation bead emitted a chaotic light.

The two magic weapons collided violently.

Although Lin Jingyu's Taoism is high now, compared with Zhang Liang, there is still a big gap, this duel is naturally not pleased, and when the two are separated, his face is a little pale, and the dragon slaying sword in his hand is buzzing and shaking.

Wan Jian sighed and said, "Jing Yu, with your Dao at the moment, you are not his opponent, leave this matter to me!"

Lin Jingyu's face was a little ugly when he heard Wan Jianyi's words, but he had always respected this senior who he had long regarded as a master, so he had no intention of disobeying him.

Zhang Liang glanced at Wan Jianyi and said slowly: "Senior, the appearance of the Dragon Slaying Sword is the cause and effect in the dark, and the junior hopes that you can do your best." ”

Wan Jian was slightly stunned, his wrinkled face showed a trace of reminiscence, and then he raised his right hand slightly, and the Dragon Slaying Sword turned into a blue light and fell into his hand, buzzing, and seemed to be very excited, like an old friend who had seen him for many years.

Indeed, they are old friends.

Lin Jingyu didn't see this situation for the first time, he glanced at Wan Jian with some confusion, what did this Fa Xiang mean when he said it, what is the appearance of the dragon slaying sword, it is the cause and effect in the underworld.

However, he didn't have time to think about it, because a dragon groan had already sounded, and the dragon slaying sword was magnificent, turning into a swimming dragon and slashing towards Zhang Liang on the opposite side.

"It's good to come!"

Zhang Liang said with a somewhat excited expression, and then connected the connection seal, the reincarnation bead continued to rotate, and the chaotic light of the Dao Dao appeared, hovering around him, constantly colliding with the Dragon Slaying Sword.

Lin Jingyu, who was watching the battle, suddenly looked at Zhang Liang with some surprise, I haven't seen him for a few months, has the other party's Taoism improved enough to be able to compete with this senior?

Suddenly, I saw ten thousand swords standing in the air, and then swooped down, the dragon slaying sword in his hand carried ten thousand rays of light, emitting a roar, the momentum was thousands, and layers of flames ignited out of thin air on the side of his body, and he was like a fire god descending from the sky.

"Slay the ghosts!"

Zhang Liang had practiced such sword techniques when he was in retreat, and when he saw this scene, he also became serious, and pinched the tricks one after another, and a strange pattern of Tai Chi and Buddha seals complementing each other appeared in front of him.

"Broken!"

As soon as the ten thousand swords let out a long roar, the dragon slashing sword slashed down, slashing fiercely on the top of the strange pattern, making a deafening roar, and during the process, there was also a faint 'click' sound like an extremely small mirror shattering.

In front of the ancestral hall, dust was everywhere.

"The Dharma is boundless, and the Tao is endless!"

Suddenly, a low roar rang out in the dust.

Immediately after, Lin Jingyu saw a chaotic light rising into the sky, turning into a giant sword and slashing at the dragon sword.

"It's... How is that possible?!"

Wan Jianyi's surprised voice sounded, although the move used by the other party had changed, he could still recognize it, it was a ghost slashing god, but the timing and angle of the attack were different.

The two then separated.

At this moment, Zhang Liang's monk's robe was stained with some dust and looked a little embarrassed, but Wan Jianyi was no better, and even his withered arms were still trembling slightly.

"Wan Jian Yi, who has the Dragon Slaying Sword, is the real Wan Jian Yi!"

Zhang Liang was moved, ignored Lin Jingyu's shocked face, and rushed to the sky, actually stepping seven steps in a row, and reciting words in his mouth: "Nine Heavens Xuansha, turned into divine thunder." Brilliant Tianwei, lead it with a sword!"

Suddenly, the dark clouds in the sky swirled like ink, like a hideous whirlpool, the wind was cold, and Zhang Liang stood proudly in the thunder, like a god.

Wan Jian's eyes were angry, and he looked at Zhang Liang in the air in disbelief, the other party actually used the true skill of the divine sword to resist thunder at this time, but he didn't have a sword in his hand, so wouldn't he be asking for his own death?!

The huge electric light in the sky suddenly struck towards Zhang Liang, only to see him pinch, and a mirror appeared in his hand, which was the Yin-Yang Mirror of Yuyangzi, and wisps of chaotic light appeared on the Yin-Yang Mirror.

Zhang Liang actually used the mirror as a sword to lure the heavenly thunder below!

Lin Jingyu had already looked at the sky in a daze, and what happened one after another made him a little unable to come back to his senses, and he actually forgot to dodge.

Wan Jian roared angrily, waking Lin Jingyu up, and then holding the dragon sword, swinging the sword and slashing at the heavenly thunder, his clothes were hunting, his expression was solemn, and he didn't have the slightest fear.

The blue light of the heavenly thunder and the dragon slaying sword collided fiercely.

A moment later, a roar rang out, startling layers of dust.

Wan Jianyi's figure was stunned, and he couldn't help spurting out a mouthful of blood, and his expression suddenly became much older.

"Senpai!"

Lin Jingyu exclaimed, he stared angrily at the figure that slowly fell from the air, and said: "Divine Sword Thunder True Technique, this is the Sword Technique of Qingyunmen, how can you?!"

Zhang Liang didn't answer him, but looked at Wan Jianyi, who looked a little sluggish, the other party was worthy of being a powerful figure back then, and his Taoism was so profound, after all kinds of fighting methods, he even resisted a sword and thunder trick.

With this kind of strength, I am afraid that only Dao Xuan in the Qingyun Sect can beat him.

Wan Jian waved his hand at Lin Jingyu, handed him the Dragon Slaying Sword, and then stared at Zhang Liang and said: "At such a young age, you can achieve such an achievement, it seems that Pu Zhi's grand wish before his death has the possibility of being realized..."

Zhang Liang didn't answer, but looked into the air.

At this moment, several figures came together and landed in front of the ancestral hall of Qingyunmen, and as far as the eye could see, they were all the first and outstanding disciples of Zhufeng.

Dao Xuan Zhenren looked at the injured Wan Jianyi, his eyebrows couldn't help but raise, and he couldn't help but sigh, and then he looked at Lin Jingyu and Zhang Liang on the side, and said, "What's going on here, Fa Xiangxian nephew, why are you here?"

Lin Jingyu's eyes were cold, and he said angrily: "He is here to find a duel with his seniors!"

"Duel?!"

The rest of the people muttered one after another, but when their eyes fell on the old man, their expressions suddenly froze.

Although the old man's figure was withered and his face was wrinkled, he could vaguely judge what he looked like when he was young.

"Ten thousand... Senior Brother Wan!"

At this time, Xiaozhu Peak's first water moon was the first to recognize Wan Jianyi, and it was difficult for her to have mood swings, but her eyes were full of tears, and her expression was extremely complicated.