The blue-clothed swordsman sitting on the cloud-riding golden-eyed lion is naturally the direct descendant of the Broken Blade Sect, Yin Yan.
He stared at Guo Nanjun's tall and slender figure, and the corners of his mouth curled up into a greedy and cruel smile.
Thinking in his mind, he grabbed the mane of the golden-eyed lion that stepped on the clouds, and the golden-eyed lion suddenly jumped up, passed Guo Nanjun, and landed in front of her.
Guo Nanjun had seen the battle at Luotong Street and knew Yin Yan. When he saw him suddenly blocking the road, he became wary and took a step back. At the same time, his right hand was already touching the flying knife at his waist.
"Oh, you bitch is quite cautious, but it's a pity that no one Yin Yin likes can escape." Yin Yin said.
Guo Nanjun ignored him and stepped back step by step, with thirteen flying knives on his waist, ready to be thrown out at any time.
"One, two, three, four...I will let you take fifty steps back first. If you can escape a hundred steps, I will let you go. Otherwise, you will be a sword slave for me." Yin Yan sat high on the back of the golden-eyed lion, looked at Guo Nanjun, and said with a smile.
Although he was smiling, his words were chilling.
Guo Nanjun still didn't speak, and stepped back while on guard.
"Twenty steps...thirty-seven steps...forty-five steps...fifty steps, okay, the hunting begins!"
Yin Yang counted Guo Nanjun as he retreated fifty steps, then immediately jumped into the air, like an eagle hunting a rabbit, and reached out to catch Guo Nanjun.
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh...
Guo Nanjun did not hesitate, waved his hands continuously, and threw out the thirteen flying knives at the waist at the same time, blocking all directions and preventing Yin Yang from approaching.
Then her hands quickly made a seal, and a sacred and bright aura burst out from her body.
"A small sword-refining cauldron in the third level also wants to resist this young master?" Yin Yin was very disdainful when he saw Guo Nanjun throwing the flying knife.
However, as soon as he finished speaking, he noticed the divine aura emerging from Guo Nanjun's body, and he couldn't help but frown slightly.
"The Taoist sect asks for divine magic?"
What Guo Nanjun performed was the Taoist magic technique, which was the "Secret Technique of Shangqing Liujia" that she had recently switched to.
The so-called Shangqing is one of the three Qing dynasties of Taoism: Shangqing, Yuqing and Taiqing, while Liujia is the abbreviation of Liuding Liujia.
The six Ding and Liujia are all ancient gods, among which the six Ding are the six Yin gods Dingmao, Dingsi, Dingwei, Dingyou, Dinghai and Dingchou; while the Liujia are Jiazi, Jiaxu, Jiashen, Jiawu, Jiachen and Jia Yin Liu are the Yang gods.
These twelve yin and yang gods were all servants of the Emperor of Heaven in ancient times. They were guardian gods who could control wind and thunder and control demons.
The volume "The Secret Technique of Shangqing Liujia" given to Guo Nanjun by Liu Hehe, the reborn peach blossom god, is exactly the orthodox divine technique derived from the Shangqing lineage of Taoism.
Guo Nanjun has already started. Although he has not been able to invite twelve yin and yang gods at the same time because of his short training time, he can do it by inviting one to come.
Just as Yin Yan was astonished, a divine god wearing golden armor stepped out of Guo Nanjun's body and descended into the world.
This is the Jiayin Yang God at the end of Liujia. After appearing, without Guo Nanjun's words, he looked at the blue-clothed swordsman on the cloud-stepping golden-eyed lion.
Yin Yin finally came to his senses and said coldly: "The Taoist method of inviting gods is indeed mysterious, but as a third-level martial arts cultivator, how powerful can the gods you invite be, and how long can they last?"
"Huh, it's just a show, just to scare people."
Guo Nanjun remained silent, and inviting this Jiayin Yang God had already made her face pale and exhausted all her spiritual power.
The three-foot-tall Jiayin Yang God stepped directly towards Yin Yang.
The Cloud-Stepping Lion with Golden Eyes is more than a foot tall and can step on clouds and across the sky, but in front of the tall Yang God, he still looks small and is the one who gets trampled.
Facing the sacred and bright god, this cloud-walking golden-eyed lion was not afraid. Instead, he roared, jumped up, and pounced on the golden-armored Jiayin Yang God, intending to bite him.
"town!"
Jiayin Yang God indifferently uttered a word, and his big feet wearing golden black boots, accompanied by golden wind and thunder, stepped on the cloud-walking golden-eyed lion.
"boom--"
The Cloud-Stepping Golden Eyed Lion was trampled and fell to the ground.
Yin Yang pulled out the long-handled broken knife on its back, slashed out a Yinsha Dao Gang, and raised it diagonally upwards.
Yin Yan's sword was even colder and more sinister than the previous battle at Luotong Street. It was obvious that his cultivation had improved in the ruins of the ancient battlefield.
The golden wind and thunder came down, and the Jiayin Yang God, who was wearing golden armor, was actually chopped away by his sword.
Guo Nanjun is only in the middle stage of the third realm, and limited by her own realm, the Liujia Yang God she invited is only in the late stage of the fourth realm.
If you are dealing with ordinary enemies, it is not a problem to kill them by leaping through the ranks.
However, facing the genius of the Broken Blade Sect in the Seventh Realm, this Jiayin Yang God could not help but appear a little weak.
Guo Nanjun also knew that the gods he invited could not resist Yin Yang.
After inviting out the Jiayin Yang God, she immediately turned around and ran away.
Even though her spiritual power was exhausted, she still had strength and a physique built through martial arts. When she ran hard, she could run much faster than an ordinary person.
After the armor-clad Jia Yin Yang Shen was knocked away, he did not collapse immediately. There was still some trace of divine power left, and he quickly stood up again and stopped in front of Yin Yang.
"Xiao Jin, I left this useless god to you. Swallowing him might be beneficial to you."
Yin Yan greeted the Cloud-Stepping Golden Eyed Lion, not taking the injured Jiayin Yangshen seriously at all.
He himself followed Guo Nanjun on his own.
In the blink of an eye, he had caught up with Guo Nanjun and said coldly: "Ninety-nine steps, you see, even if I let you run fifty steps first, you still can't escape from my grasp."
"You should be obedient and serve as a sword-making furnace for me."
As he spoke, he turned his hand into a claw and grabbed Guo Nanjun.
Guo Nanjun was no longer able to run and was about to fall into the hands of the thieves. At this moment, an angry shout rang out on the street.
"How dare you, thief!"
brush!
A six-foot-six-inch sword came through the air and slashed at Yin Yang's protruding claws.
"You're just an ant on the street, but you dare to jump out and cause trouble, seeking death!" Yin Yan said coldly, and the spiritual claw that originally grabbed Guo Nanjun immediately swung the long knife that came through the air.
Qiang——
The claws of spiritual power collided with the long knife that broke through the air, making a huge metal trembling sound, and the long knife flew away.
There was also a crack in the spiritual claw, which quickly dissipated.
A strange color appeared on Yin Yan's face and he looked forward.
I saw two figures falling in front of Guo Nanjun, one of them was tall and majestic, his eyes were shining brightly, and he was holding the long knife that just flew away in his hand.
The other person was very lean, like a big monkey, and he also held a sharp knife in his hand.
Needless to say, these two people were Guo Hengbei and Wei Lun.
As soon as they came out of the ruins of the ancient battlefield, they felt a divine and bright divine aura. Knowing that Guo Nanjun was in danger, they immediately rushed over as quickly as possible.
"Nan'er, are you okay?" Guo Hengbei turned around and asked.
Guo Nanjun shook his head.
Guo Hengbei felt relieved and turned back to stare at Yin Yan, who was dressed in blue.
Yin Yin also looked him up and down and said: "It is rare for someone from just five realms to be able to break through my Yinming Spirit Claw."
"Tell me, what is the strange power contained in that knife you just struck?"
Guo Hengbei stared at him coldly and replied: "The intention of the Demon-Slaying Sword is to kill all the monsters, monsters and demons in the world!"
Yin Yan was very surprised: "The intention of the Demon-Slaying Sword? The sword intention of the Demon-Slaying Sword Emperor who killed the demon outside the realm with one strike six hundred years ago?"
"How can this be?"
The Emperor of the Way of the Sword, like the Sword Immortal of the Way of the Sword, is a transcendent existence that transcends the ten realms.
Six hundred years ago, the Demon-Slaying Sword King once killed a powerful extraterrestrial demon in the western border of Gezhou in the north.
Another hundred years later, the Demon-Slaying Sword Emperor and a Sword Immortal from the Middle-earth Divine Continent had a decisive battle somewhere in the middle of Beizhi Ge Continent. After that, both the Sword Emperor and the Sword Immortal disappeared without a trace.
No one knows the outcome of that battle.
No one knows whether the Demon-Slaying Sword Emperor and the Middle-earth Sword Immortal are alive or dead.
This is one of the biggest unsolved cases of the Immortal family in Gezhou, Beizhi in the past thousand years.
As one of the most powerful sword sects in Beizhi Gezhou, the Broken Blade Sect where Yin Yan belongs is naturally very concerned about the battle against the Demon-Slaying Sword Emperor.
The previous sect leader, who was both in the realm of the Sword Emperor, speculated that the Demon-Slaying Sword Emperor and the Middle-earth Sword Immortal had died together and both had fallen.
It's a pity that the Demon-Slaying Sword King's sword technique has not been passed down.
Unexpectedly, he would see the legendary demon-slaying sword intention today.
He couldn't help but lick his lips and said greedily: "Very good, as long as you hand over the demon-slaying sword intention to me, I will let go of the perfect sword furnace behind you."
Guo Hengbei finally understood why his little sister was in danger, and snorted coldly: "Don't even think about it!"
Yin Yin said indifferently: "Don't even think about it? Since you don't want to, then I will kill you. As long as you peel off the origin of your Dao, you can always feel the intention of this demon-slaying sword."
"Then take away this perfect sword-making furnace."
"In less than ten years, I will break through the barriers of the ten realms and become the youngest invincible sword king in Beizhi Gezhou."
“This trip to the small town was really unexpectedly rewarding.”
Guo Hengbei stared at Yin Yan with a stern expression.
Wei Lun sent a message to him: "If the three of us join forces, we may not be his opponent. Let's move closer to the Sword Tomb and find Brother Li!"
Guo Hengbei nodded.
Wei Lun sent a message to Guo Nanjun again.
Thinking of that elegant and handsome figure in a green shirt, Guo Nanjun felt at ease.
Yin Yin saw the corner of Wei Lun's mouth twitching, and guessed that he was transmitting messages to the other two people, and said sarcastically: "Have you decided whether to run away or to ask for help?"
"Since I have fallen in love with you, I advise you to just accept your fate and don't try to escape. No one can save you!"
"Ah!"
