Tiangang and Disha are both the power of heaven and earth. They gather the power of heaven and earth and turn it into their own use. Tiangang sword technique and Disha sword technique are already peerless sword techniques that seize the creation of heaven and earth.
The martial power was condensed, and Lin Yan's "martial" will condensed the power of Tiangang Sword Technique to the extreme, making the young man moved by it.
Between the sky and the earth, thunder and lightning rolled, and lightning flashed from time to time, making a roaring sound.
This is heavenly thunder, the power of heaven and earth, rather than the thunder power formed by magic. It has the power to destroy heaven and earth.
A bolt of lightning struck down directly and penetrated into the tip of the Yanchen gun. Thousands of thunder and lightning exploded immediately. Lin Yan was surrounded by thunder and lightning, and he was in a sea of thunder, floating in it.
The young man stepped back a few feet, his brows furrowed. Even he, faced with the sea of thunder in the sky, did not dare to touch it with his body easily.
This is the power of heaven and earth!
Thunder and lightning are powerful. A terrifying electric potential condenses on the tip of the Yanchen Spear. It continuously absorbs the power of thunder and lightning from the sky, turns it into real thunder and lightning, gathers the sea of thunder, and tightly wraps up Lin Yan. A Lei Gang gauze was formed to protect Lin Yan's whole body.
But Lin Yan was not having an easy time either.
Lei Gang, this is the power of heaven and earth. If it is not for the Tiangang sword technique and cannot be driven by human power, even if it is to subdue part of the power of Lei Gang, it will still require a strong physical body to bear it, which will put a huge load on the physical body. And now Lin Yan, the physical body After being injured, the energy and blood in the body continued to escape, and the physical body was almost withered.
The blood hole in his body burst out with blood again, unable to stop the bleeding, and blood flowed gurglingly.
The electric potential on the Yanchen gun was condensed to the extreme, and the power of thunder and lightning surged. Lin Yan could no longer increase the power of this thunder gang. He slashed out with a sword, and thousands of thunder and lightning roared in an instant, blooming countless rays of thunder. The sword formation of the young man was destroyed in an instant, and then he quickly rushed towards the young man.
The young man frowned, formed a seal with his hands, and a light shield appeared, blocking all the powerful lightning.
After this blow, Lin Yan's physical body reached its limit, unable to regain the full power of this sword technique.
After all, he is not yet a martial artist in the realm of martial arts and cannot exert the true power of this sword technique.
Lei Mang quickly dispersed.
Dense cracks appeared on the light shield in front of the young man, and they cracked quickly as the young man's face turned ugly.
It can almost destroy his defensive spells, which means that this sword technique has reached a level above the middle stage of foundation building, and its destructive power is even more.
A monk at the third level of the Qi Dynasty could actually deliver such a terrifying blow.
"More evil than Yuncheng back then..." The young man's heart surged, and his whole body began to tremble uncontrollably. Perhaps it was the fear of Yuncheng back then, or the excitement of meeting a monster even more terrifying than Yuncheng.
"We can't keep people like this! Die!" Finally, a hint of murderous intent truly emerged in the young man's eyes.
Lin Yan, who was in mid-air, was almost unconscious. He was only holding on with a strong will. His eyes were filled with blood and he could hardly see the scene in front of him clearly.
"Is there still nothing you can do..." Lin Yan laughed miserably. This was an absolute gap in strength that could not be made up by means. He was at his wits' end.
The giant red python roared and emerged from the spirit beast bracelet, protecting Lin Yan. It roared and faced the young man, but its whole body could not help but tremble.
He was instinctively afraid of the young monk.
The young man raised his hand, about to cast a spell to kill Lin Yan. At that moment, his expression suddenly changed, and a bolt of lightning flew from a distance, heading straight towards his face.
The young man shot out a ray of fairy light, which collided with the thunder light, and suddenly erupted with terrifying power, sending both the red giant python and Lin Yan flying away, and Lin Yan's consciousness completely fell into coma.
That thunder light was so terrifying that it directly destroyed the fairy light, and then it transformed into several sword energies and besieged the young monk.
The young man casually cast a spell to destroy all the sword energy. After a closer look, he discovered that the center of the lightning was a piece of grass.
To be more precise, it is a blade of grass that looks like a sword, blooming with thousands of lightnings and possessing terrifying power.
A ray of light flew from the distance. It was a middle-aged Taoist priest. He cursed and said, "My mother, why are you running so fast?"
The young man did not take action again, but looked at the middle-aged Taoist priest. The lightning was struck by the sword-shaped grass. It was an incredible treasure. The owner of the treasure was probably the middle-aged Taoist priest.
The middle-aged Taoist priest came to the vicinity of the grass and was slightly startled when he saw the young man and the red giant python. Then he found Lin Yan in a coma and said in surprise: "Lin Yan?"
This middle-aged Taoist priest was surprisingly Zhang Baidao, the only descendant of the Feng Shui Celestial Master line whom Lin Yan met the last time he came to the small world.
Zhang Baidao frowned and looked at Lin Yan on the back of the red giant python, then looked at the young man, and suddenly understood, he chuckled and said: "Wonderful, wonderful, this is really a great opportunity."
"Who are you? Why do you want to intervene?" Looking at Zhang Baidao's appearance, the young man frowned slightly.
He felt that this person was extremely unusual. He didn't know his origin, but he didn't take him seriously.
He was originally the top genius in the Ten Thousand Immortals Realm, and he was almost at the end of the Foundation Establishment Stage. If it weren't for the shackles of his inner demons that prevented him from breaking through, he would have been a great monk in the Core Formation Stage now.
For a person like him, even some monks in the Dan Formation stage cannot compete with him, so there is no need to worry about anything.
"I didn't intervene, it came here on its own." Zhang Baidao chuckled, "However, even though I didn't intervene just now, I have to intervene now."
"That depends on whether you are qualified." The young man smiled slightly, flicked his fingers, and a large curtain drooped in the sky, surrounding Zhang Baidao and Lin Yan.
The sword-shaped blade of grass seemed to have sensed this murderous intention, and it bloomed with lightning, protecting Lin Yan. Then, it turned into a stream of light and disappeared into Lin Yan's body.
Zhang Baidao was stunned for a moment, and then he yelled, "Holy crap, this is the secret treasure I worked so hard to find... Boy, you're in a coma and you're still robbing me of my secret treasure... I'm so angry..."
He yelled and beat his feet and chest, as if he was a big landowner who had lost countless gold and silver treasures. Even the young man was stunned. This guy seemed to take himself too seriously.
"Since the secret treasure has been lost, you have no choice but to follow me back to our sect. You can't escape." Zhang Baidao immediately laughed evilly, like a profiteer.
"It seems you really want to get involved in this matter." The young man frowned and continued to lower the curtain, flying towards Zhang Baidao.
"Hey, why are you trying to kill me? Even if your sect elders come here, you still have to respect me. Are you worthy of it?" Zhang Baidao glanced at the young man coldly, said with a sneer, and patted the storage bag on his waist. Bag, a Yin-Yang Mirror flew out from the storage bag, turning into a sky curtain that instantly enveloped Lin Yan and himself, and then a terrifying aura filled the air.
The young man couldn't help but change his expression and said: "A Feng Shui master's method? Are you a Feng Shui master?"
"That's wrong, I am the future Feng Shui Master." Zhang Baidao said proudly, "Don't compare yourself to me like a cat or a dog."
"The inheritance of the Feng Shui Celestial Master lineage actually still exists in this world." The young man said solemnly, "If I want to kill him, even if you are a Feng Shui Celestial Master, you can't stop me."
Zhang Baidao shook his head and said: "You are stronger than me and I can't beat you, but if you underestimate the methods of my lineage of Feng Shui masters, then you are too naive."
He raised his hand to summon a great force, and the endless force of heaven and earth came over and enveloped the young man. The young man's face changed slightly, feeling a little pressure.
As a major disciple, he naturally knows the methods of the Feng Shui Celestial Master lineage. This lineage is not simple. The cultivation level may not be advanced, but the Feng Shui technique is extremely difficult to guard against.
Back when the Ten Thousand Immortals Alliance had not yet been established and there were still descendants of the Feng Shui Celestial Masters lineage walking in the world, this lineage had revealed terrifying power.
A sect, second only to the super sect, once offended a descendant of the Feng Shui Celestial Master lineage, and united several major sects to hunt down the descendant of this lineage. The descendant used various terrifying methods to escape with difficulty.
After recovering from his injuries, he came back to take revenge. He used Feng Shui techniques to fix the Feng Shui and change the terrain of the mountains and rivers. Those sects declined in just ten years and fell from the big sects to the blessed land of cave heaven. Finally, they were killed by the Celestial Master. The descendants were completely wiped out.
Luck has always been illusory. No one has such means. It wasn't until people from the Feng Shui Celestial Master line came out that the world knew that people in this line had terrible means that could really affect the fortune of a sect.
This evil sect is beyond the common sense of monks, so almost no one dares to mess with the descendants of this sect, unless they can really be completely killed.
At that time, there were more than one successors of this sect, and they were very powerful. Naturally, no one wanted to offend them. Later, this sect completely declined, and its successors almost disappeared in the world of immortality. They no longer walked around. Only some cultivators who had practiced Feng Shui. He was recruited by various major sects and taken under his command, but he was no longer considered a descendant of this sect.
It's just that these Feng Shui masters have not mastered the core inheritance of the Feng Shui Celestial Master lineage. They only have a slight understanding of the art of Feng Shui. Coupled with their own exploration over the years, they have embarked on a different path from the Feng Shui Celestial Master lineage.
However, the lineage of Feng Shui Celestial Masters is still regarded as the benchmark for Feng Shui masters, and their inheritance is also highly sought after by Feng Shui masters.
Unexpectedly, this lineage has not been cut off, and there are still descendants walking in this world.
The young man frowned and thought, hesitating.
This lineage involves too many things. If we take action, unless we are sure of killing him, there will be endless troubles.
"This kid is of great importance, I must kill him. However, since it is a descendant of the Feng Shui Master lineage, I can let him go temporarily." The young man said with a smile, "Please tell him, one year later, I will kill him again, no matter who, not even you."
"He once said that he could easily kill me as long as I gave him time, so I will give him a chance." The young man said with a smile, "As a descendant of the lineage of Feng Shui masters, this is a one-on-one confrontation. , I’m sure he won’t interfere without authorization.”
Hearing this, Zhang Baidao was quite surprised. He didn't expect Lin Yan to be so arrogant and dare to say such words to the giant Buddha. He didn't know whether he was ignorant of life or death or was really sure.
However, since this person said this, Zhang Baidao also walked down the steps and said: "Okay, I will tell him this. But you have to leave your name."
The young man turned around and walked away, laughing loudly: "Zhao Lesheng of the Dragon Tiger Sect, one year later, he will personally go to Lingxiao Tianzong and take his head!"
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