"Whoosh——"
Qingfeng Sword slashed out the third sword intent since the beginning of the battle.
This time it’s a face-to-face output.
Liang Yun had no room to dodge, so he roared angrily.
The gilded sacred deer whose antlers had been shattered before once again blocked this inescapable sword for him.
This time.
The deer's body was cut into pieces by Qingfeng's sword intent.
Before the body of the gilded sacred deer collapsed, a pair of deer eyes looked at Liang Yun with reluctance, and then... chose to self-destruct!
only.
Even if the broken body explodes by itself, how lethal can it be?
It is not very lethal and has a strong deterrent effect.
But he finally got a chance for Liang Yun, and the sword in his hand was in front of Ye Fan.
Just chop it down.
So what if his body is stronger than the demon cultivator at the peak of Nascent Soul?
This is the God-killing Sword.
Specialized in killing human souls!
Regardless of whether they are in the early stage of the Nascent Soul or have half-stepped into the realm of spirit transformation, they can all be killed with one strike.
This is Liang Yun's trump card.
It was a one-time magic weapon purchased at a high price, but it was completely worth it for the dragon vein of Mudan Mountain.
"Pfft——"
The sound of a sharp weapon penetrating the body was heard.
The joyful smile on Liang Yun's face gradually stiffened. Before his God-killing Sword penetrated Ye Fan's body, the sound was...
After realizing it, he lowered his head and stared at his chest. Although he didn't see anything, his heart seemed to be pierced by a sharp sword.
"what?"
Liang Yun gasped for breath, stretched out his left hand to touch his chest, and was immediately cut off by the sharp sword energy.
It is an invisible sword.
Liang Yun held the God-killing Sword with his right hand and pressed down hard. As long as he hit Ye Fan, even if it was just a small wound, he could instantly kill Nascent Soul.
but.
pity.
The Xueyue Sword, which once again hid after hitting the target, struck out with the second sword.
It was not a murder, but Liang Yun's entire right arm was cut off, and the hand holding the knife fell to the ground.
at this time.
The thunder is coming again!
Liang Yunwen's gilded sacred deer that he had raised for hundreds of years exploded. His heart was seriously injured and his right arm was broken. How could he dare to take the thunder at this moment?
Subconsciously I wanted to run.
But the calamity thunder follows him like a shadow.
No matter how Liang Yun escaped, he still hit him accurately.
Ye Fan also felt uncomfortable.
The first tribulation thunder was unprepared, the second tribulation thunder was not blocked in order to attack Liang Yun, and the third tribulation thunder naturally did not dare to resist.
But Ye Fan suddenly found that he couldn't stop it...
To be precise, it won't block.
Unlike Liang Yun, a veteran who has been practicing for hundreds of years and has one or two tricks to avoid thunderstorms, it only took a little more than half a year for Ye Fan to reach the peak of foundation building and reach the golden elixir and Yuanying.
so.
The third calamity thunder hit him hard.
"It's just a thunderstorm, nothing more."
Ye Fan, whose hair stood on end, opened his mouth, exhaled a puff of black smoke, and looked at Liang Yun, whose breath was particularly weak and severely injured.
Without any hesitation, the Qingfeng Sword and the Xueyue Sword cooperated with each other openly and secretly, but just a few breaths made Liang Yun vomit blood.
"puff"
"puff"
"puff"
Liang Yun had several blood holes on his body, and blood was gurgling out.
Although he was able to stop the bleeding by relying on his own realm, the situation has now reversed and it seems that he has run out of gas.
"I'm not willing to give in, I'm not willing to give in!"
Liang Yun roared, his voice full of sorrow.
He was unwilling to die here. He left the Demonic Land just for the reward of 30,000 top-quality spiritual stones, but now he died at the hands of this unknown little Taoist priest without even seeing his target.
Ye Fan did not get too close and stood twenty meters away to prevent the other party from suddenly self-destructing.
After all, behind you is the Peony Garden.
There are Liu Yingying and Ye Zi at home, mother and daughter, so be on guard.
As for whether Liang Yun still has a trump card...
Ye Fan is not afraid, after all, he also has a backup plan, which is the mountain protection formation of Mudan Mountain.
Mudanshan's formation not only has the effect of gathering spiritual energy, but also has defensive effects.
As Ye Fan's realm continues to improve, the intensity of the formation also continues to increase.
It is not difficult to suppress a Nascent Soul Realm with the power of dragon vein, and he can even barely fight against a monk in the Transformation God Realm.
This is also the reason why Ye Fan dared to open the big formation and let Liang Yun go up the mountain.
Any dangerous elements who covet Peony Mountain must be eliminated, otherwise there will be endless troubles.
After all, monks like Liang Yun do not take the initiative to enter the formation, but always lurk in the dark, which will give Ye Fan even more headaches.
…
escape!
Although he lost the gilded sacred deer, the god-killing sword and a right arm.
But as long as you survive, you still have a chance to make a comeback.
Liang Yun turned around and was about to rush down the Peony Mountain, but he found in despair that a golden formation silently enveloped the Peony Mountain.
Come in.
But couldn't get out.
Liang Yun looked resentful and said: "Since there is a mountain protection formation, why not open it earlier, otherwise I will never get involved in this place!"
This is true.
There is a mountain-protecting formation, which means that there is an owner here, and it also means that the owner of the formation is invincible in the formation.
Liang Yun would not go up the mountain even if he lost his mind. He would only report the dragon veins of this place to Tingyue Tower and wait for the masters in the building to come and seize it.
Ye Fan said nothing and looked at Liang Yun coldly.
Liang Yun was silent.
He knew that the little Taoist priest in front of him was a cautious person like him, and he must have a backup plan.
He immediately gave up his resistance, and his realm aura quickly fell to the peak of foundation building.
Liang Yun covered the wound and said with a wry smile: "I admit my defeat. I only ask for the support of my Taoist friends. I am willing to sign a soul contract and be a slave for life."
"you sure?"
The higher the realm of monks, the more unwilling they are to sign a soul contract. How can matters of life and death be controlled by others?
Especially for people like Liang Yun, Ye Fan didn't believe the other person's lies at all.
"Sure, I just want to live."
Liang Yun said calmly: "Dare you ask me your friend's name?"
Tsk.
It sounds like it's true.
Ye Fan curled his lips and said: "The View of Immortality, Li Changsheng."
"..."
Liang Yun was stunned: "Are you Li Changsheng?"
After asking.
Liang Yun was quite excited and said: "How can you be Li Changsheng of the Taoist Temple at the foot of the mountain? If you are Li Changsheng, then who is Li Changsheng in the Taoist Temple at the foot of the mountain!"
"He's me too."
"?"
Liang Yun's brain shut down: "What do you mean, he is your incarnation?"
Ye Fan thought for a while, nodded and said: "Absolutely."
"The information about Shunfeng Shu is correct. Li Changsheng is indeed a foundation-building monk. The reward order from Tingfeng Tower is also correct. You do have the strength to escape from the Demon Trial Spiritual Mansion..."
"Why didn't I think of this in the first place?"
Liang Yun looked blank, but the next second he showed ridicule: "Li Changsheng, Li Changsheng, you are still too young!"
"You want me to be a slave? It's impossible!"
Liang Yun's palm pierced his chest like a sharp claw, and actually caught his beating heart in his hand.
Liang Yun's face turned pale instantly.
If you look closely, you can see a pattern above the heart, which looks like a human face.
Smiling but not smiling, crying but not crying, it looks quite charming. It is clearly the symbol of Tingfeng Tower.
Liang Yun held his heart with both hands and laughed loudly: "You, Li Changsheng, are at a high level and I can't curse you to death. But what about your bloodline?"
"At the cost of my eternal life, Liang Yun, I will never be able to reincarnate. I will curse Li Changsheng's direct bloodline and die a good death."
"Please Tingfeng Louzhu, take action!"
