Chapter Fifty-Eight: The Sword Pointed at the Dragon

Wei Yan's eyes were starry and generous, and Zhou Tianxing's sword fighting technique was the first type - the immortal pointed the way but did not send it.

The immortal guiding the way is a move that anticipates the enemy's opportunity and comes later, and can deduce the enemy's movement trajectory, which has the flavor of Dugu Nine Swords.

Among them, the deduction method is even more mysterious and difficult to understand, but Wei Yan thinks that the deduction of the movement trajectory of spells and magic weapons is not a simple mathematical problem? Sure enough, only mathematics doesn't deceive, yes yes, no yes no.

So Wei Yan quickly learned the first form, and Liu Yan also praised it.

But the first time he used the Star Dou Sword Technique to face the enemy, Wei Yan didn't have much confidence, so he could only delay time as much as possible.

Duanmu Hao's eyes were on fire, has the world changed? The little Zhuji monk dared to draw his sword against Jin Danzhen, has he always been so brave? I don't know if I'm a real person in the Jindan period?

"Shall I say you have the guts? Still not self-sufficient? He almost laughed angrily, what a shame it was for Jindan Zhenren to be provoked by a foundation building monk!

"You're damned!"

When Duanmu Hao was about to make a move, a faint voice sounded behind him: "Brother Duanmu has such a big breath, haven't you brushed your teeth?" ”

Duanmu Hao's body trembled, he was locked by his divine sense!

Duanmu Hao vigorously denied it: "I don't understand what Brother Dao is talking about." "Chasing and killing a disciple of the sect is a serious crime, and he definitely can't admit his identity, so he still has a chance to get away with it!

Wei Yan was suddenly relieved, "Master, you are here!" ”

Liu Yan said embarrassedly: "I caught another big fish, which delayed some time." ”

"Hurry up, I'm almost burping!" Wei Yan urged.

Liu Yan nodded, the sword trick in his hand pinched, the flying sword turned a hundred times, the sword light was differentiated, and a sword array was laid out in one go, the galaxy was brilliant, magnificent, and the starlight contained infinite killing power!

"Apprentice is optimistic, this is the fifth style of Zhou Tianxing's sword fighting technique - sword pointing at the dragon!"

"Canglong Qisu, you need to comprehend the realm of sword light differentiation, divide seven sword lights in an instant, and form a sword array!"

Liu Yan understated, moved the sword formation at will, and showed the formation clearly, hoping that his apprentice could learn something.

This frightened Duanmu Hao, he lifted his hood and hurriedly admitted his identity: "I am Duanmu Hao, killing my fellow sect will violate the laws of the sect, Liu Yan, you can't kill me!" ”

Wei Yan said lightly: "Where is there any Duanmu Elder here?" Elder Duanmu is thinking about the cliff face! ”

Duanmu Hao's face was full of disbelief, looking at Liu Yan's indifferent expression, his face turned pale, and his lips trembled: "It turns out that you have a premeditated plan!" ”

"There are only a thousand days to be a thief, how can there be a thousand days to prevent thieves? Are you only allowed to hunt down and kill my apprentice, and not allow me to stand up as a disciple as a master? Liu Yan smiled faintly and said, "Don't worry, I will guarantee that your bones will disappear from the world completely." ”

When Duanmu Hao heard this, his eyes widened, his liver and gallbladder were split, and he trembled: "How dare you? How dare you ......"

Then, an incomparably bright golden light erupted from his body, like a round of scorching sun, obscuring all the starlight in the array, and Duanmu Hao turned into a blazing streamer that continuously impacted the sword array, and the color of "boom" was endless.

Liu Yan sighed, although Duanmu Hao targeted himself several times, but if he could rein in the precipice, he might not have a way out.

It's a pity, Liu Yan shook his head, his palms clenched, the starlight came out from between his fingers, and a mysterious trajectory hit Duanmu Hao, a terrible cry sounded, and the stars in the sword array shook down, turning into meteors to bombard Duanmu Hao.

"My ancestor...... Won't let you go...... Uh-a-ah......"

Dust to dust, soil to earth, violent irritability continued, the mountain where Duanmu was located was completely flattened, and finally the mountains and rivers were broken, and a huge sinkhole was formed, leaving the ground full of devastation.

Liu Yan said disdainfully: "Your ancestors have been in retreat for five hundred years, and their longevity is coming to an end, I'm afraid there is no hope." ”

Wei Yan stretched out his thumb and exclaimed, "Handsome!" ”

Liu Yan smiled heartily, the old opponent was dead, and he felt comfortable.

The two left here, Liu Yan found a secluded place, a bag-shaped magic weapon was opened, and two unconscious people appeared on the ground, including Fan Yuwei, who had a small hole in her heart and kept oozing blood.

"It's so ruthless." Wei Yan didn't have the slightest sympathy, just sighed.

Fan Yuwei was caught by Shizun, he was not surprised, but who was the other person?

"Who is this man?"

Liu Yan's face was solemn, and he said solemnly: "He is Mo Yifeng, the real person of the Western Demon Sect Trapping Empty Mountain, who cultivates the Blood Transformation True Sutra and can divide countless blood shadows, in order to capture him, I have spent a lot of effort." ”

It is precisely because Mo Yifeng's blood shadow has the ability to divide thousands of people, if Liu Yan hadn't broken through to the Yuan Infant Stage, he really couldn't take Mo Yifeng, so he delayed a lot of time.

"Blood Transformation Sutra?"

Wei Yan's heart moved, and Duanmu Han muttered to himself before he died, mentioning this exercise.

He told the matter of the Yin Wind Cave, and Liu Yan was surprised in his heart, Duanmu Han was really killed by his apprentice?

But he didn't say anything, his hands and feet were clean, and he didn't leave a handle.

When Wei Yan mentioned the "Blood Sutra", Liu Yan said coldly: "It seems that the infiltration of the Demon Sect has been for a while, but the torture hall is completely unaware, it is really slack, hum!" ”

It seemed that the disciples of the torture hall were going to suffer, and Wei Yan was silent in his heart for a while.

"What about these two people?"

Liu Yan asked with a strange face, "What does this girl have to do with you?" ”

"Huh?" Wei Yan was at a loss.

"When I made a move, this girl actually pointed out the flaws in Mo Yifeng's blood shadow, and she was very familiar with the True Scripture of Transformation in her words. Mo Yifeng was annoyed and triggered the blood curse in the girl's body, and I was sure that they were in a group. ”

But why did the girl do this? I couldn't figure it out. The blood curse was triggered, her heart was broken, and she didn't have many days to live. ”

Liu Yan smacked his lips, he couldn't think of Fan Yuwei's purpose for doing this at all, but he thought of Wei Yan for the first time, it should be his handiwork. So protect her heart with mana first, and see what the apprentice does.

"Uh...... It shouldn't have anything to do with me, right? Wei Yan was confused.

Liu Yan said seriously: "Are you losing someone's shoulder?" He has already made up a bitter drama in his brain, the elements: an abandoned woman, hatred because of love, undercover, and repentance at the last moment...... Wonderful!

Wei Yan couldn't smile bitterly, he didn't have any intersection with Fan Yuwei at all, how could he talk about losing someone's life?

Furthermore, from Xin Fu's memory, Fan Yuwei hated herself to the core, how could she like herself?

"Impossible, absolutely impossible!"

Wei Yan hurriedly denied that this time as bait, he originally wanted to lure out Duanmu Hao and Fan Yuwei lurking in the Dragon's Tooth Valley to catch all the nets.

Why is the Western Demon Sect involved?

"It's better to wake up Fan Yuwei and ask." Wei Yan was also a little curious.

The high-quality Tianyi True Water Talisman was stimulated, turned into spiritual light and integrated into Fan Yuwei's body, and the wound on her heart suddenly recovered, she muttered, her brows furrowed, and she endured great pain.

Fan Yuwei woke up faintly and wondered, "Why am I still alive?" The blood curse broke out, and no one could live......"

The fire of Liu Yan's gossip is burning, and he must find out why this girl wants to help Wei Yan regardless of her life.

He said with a pleasant face: "If you have any grievances, just say it, I will make the decision for you." ”

Fan Yuwei was stunned for a moment, her heart suddenly felt a sharp pain, and she pressed her chest lightly with her hand to try to relieve the pain, but to no avail, cold sweat flowed down her forehead, and a sickly blush appeared on her pale face.

She endured the pain and said with a wry smile: "I've seen my seniors, Steward Wei, how can I have any grievances, I just don't want to do those things that hurt heaven and reason......"

The truth of the matter was slowly said in Fan Yuwei's mouth.