The Qiankun Dust Mist Net is a large mass of thick mist wrapped in many layers of dust nets. When fully unfolded, it can cover a radius of ten miles. There is only one layer of dust nets. If it is used to trap a person, the dust nets can have more than a thousand layers. Its net is extremely thin and tough, with the sharpness of Gengjin and the weight of Wutu. Once caught by it, and the layers of nets tighten all over the body, one will no longer be able to struggle, and can only be slaughtered, and one's life depends on the owner's thoughts. In the meantime, if one thing goes wrong, the net is drawn in, and the whole body is cut into countless pieces of flesh and bone, and even the soul cannot escape!
As soon as Liang Xingyang was shrouded in thick fog and felt the snare, he immediately became alert. As soon as he thought about it, the Pure Yang Fairy Sword flew back.
If it is a flying sword made with ordinary techniques, it will be blocked by many nets when it comes back because it has a solid body. The Pure Yang Immortal Sword will take shape when gathered and dispersed into Qi, which will penetrate through the holes of the net and return to Liang Xingyang's body, and burst out again. The human sword merged into one and turned into a giant sword with a length of more than ten feet rising from the ground.
The space between heaven and earth was torn apart by the dazzling sword light, and the thousand-layered snare was also split open in one fell swoop in the electric fire, and then shattered into pieces and disintegrated into dust and mist all over the sky. Liang Xingyang hated this guy for bullying others too much, and the giant sword shot straight at him, stabbing him in the chest. go!
The magic weapon that the visitor had worked hard to cultivate and refine for decades was destroyed in one day. He felt pain and hatred in his heart. He couldn't help but gnashed his teeth: "Devil bastard! I have to kill you today!" He held the sword secret in his hand and fought with Liang Xingyang. .
This time, Liang Xingyang took action with anger, his sword was like a swimming dragon, the two swords were twisted together, there were several "click" sounds, and there was a sound of breaking steel bars. The opponent's flying sword cracked and shattered, breaking into dozens of pieces, accompanied by a large number of sparks falling downwards. fall.
"Ouch!" The man's flying sword was destroyed, and his scalp suddenly felt numb. Then he realized the danger, hurriedly chanted a spell, transformed into a phantom clone and stayed in place, and left quickly with the help of the escape light.
Liang Xingyang was an authentic Xuanmen disciple who was not affected by illusions. He waved the netherworld bone flag with his left hand, and the skeleton spurted out a stream of green fire to burn and destroy the phantom clone that came towards him. He commanded the Pure Yang Fairy Sword with his right hand and then chased the real body.
The speed of the sword was so fast that the man was immediately caught up. The escape light burst like a soap bubble. The lightning disappeared in a flash. He only felt a chill on his head. He said "Oh my God" and fell from the air to the ground with his hands covering his head. , fell straight to the ground, with his mouth full of dirt. This is because Liang Xingyang did not have any murderous intention, and only used the fairy sword to cut off his bun and a layer of scalp, otherwise he would have been dead now!
The two were fighting swords, and the winner was determined in a short time. After the man fell to the ground, his two companions had not flown close, but more than a dozen sword lights flew out of Jinshui County, and the leader was Bai Bai. Qianlang, Qianshu, and Qianhe from the Yang faction.
Liang Xingyang was practicing evil outside the city. Naturally, all the orthodox people saw it. Jian Dongcheng and Qu Yiping also saw it, but no one paid any attention to it. First, Liang Xingyang has been running around collecting medicines and treating patients infected with the epidemic these days. Although they stand by and watch, they still have a guilty conscience and are unwilling to meet Liang Xingyang. Both of them had witnessed Liang Xingyang's prowess that day at Fengxiang Gorge, not to mention his superb swordsmanship and the orb he took out at the end, which could easily wipe out such a sea of will-o'-the-wisps.
These days, they have been discussing and guessing in private which sect Liang Xingyang belongs to. At the early stage of Zi Mansion, this immortal magic has powerful magic power comparable to that of the Golden Core stage. It is impossible for him to jump out of thin air from the cracks in the stone. When you come out, you will definitely have a teacher to follow you.
They counted on their fingers, and finally concluded that he was from the Jiulong Sect. Although Liang Xingyang himself did not admit it, and there were differences in sword-making techniques, it was still generally the same method.
The Jiulong Sect is relatively hidden, does not interact with other sects, has few disciples, and is mysterious. Their disciples are not seen when it comes to major or minor affairs in the country, and even the emperor's imperial edicts are not very effective.
Because of this relationship, Liang Xingyang practiced evil. Most of them were gloating about his misfortune. The disciples of the orthodox religion fell into the evil way. This was a joke in Jiulong Palace. And since he was related to the rebels and came to the capital in the future, he could not get any credit. Competed with everyone.
Later, they saw someone coming to fight with Liang Xingyang. They saw from a distance that it was the Baiyang Sect's sword control method. Qian Lang and others couldn't sit still and hurriedly flew out to check. In just a moment, Liang Xingyang had won.
"Fellow Daoist Liang, stop! It's one of our own!" Qian Lang was wearing a blue preaching robe and his sword was the fastest. He flew forward first and stood between Liang Xingyang and the man. If Liang Xingyang made another move, he could stop him with his sword.
Qianshu and Qianhe flew to the ground and helped the man up, calling him junior brother and senior brother.
Liang Xingyang was in the sky and asked Qianlang: "Who is that person? He said he was from your Baiyang faction. He drew his sword to kill me as soon as he came up. I even said he was a friend, but he still refused to stop and actually insisted on taking my life. !”
Qian Lang looked embarrassed: "That's our junior brother Qian Zhong. He doesn't recognize fellow Taoist..."
The Taoist Qian Zhong looked like he was no more than thirty years old. He pointed on the ground and shouted in the air: "That devil kid destroyed my magic weapon and broke my flying sword! He practices the magic of the White Bone Path, and you just sit there and watch. Is that reasonable?!”
Qianhe had a bad temper and couldn't stand Liang Xingyang's practice of magic. He stayed silent beside him. Qianshu explained Liang Xingyang's affairs to him and asked him to calm down. After explaining twice, Qianzhong's voice became louder again: "With so many of us from the Baiyang Sect here, are we going to let such a stinky devil brat show off his power here?"
Qian Shu persuaded him to stop him, and asked him what he was doing here. Qian Zhong said: "I received an imperial edict a few days ago, saying that the Lianshan Sect has broken out again in the north, killing officials and rebelling, and forming a separatist regime. Gen Yuanba The three prefectures have been occupied by the imperial court. They sent troops to suppress them. They lost a lot of troops and generals. One governor, two governors, and fourteen generals were killed! The master teacher asked me to go and explore the situation first. When I passed by here, I saw the devil kid. He's practicing evil, huh!" He looked sideways at the sky, his eyes full of resentment and malice.
For the swordsman, the sword is more important than anything else. The one destroyed by Liang Xingyang was made with the help of his master from the beginning. He has been practicing hard for more than 40 years, and it was destroyed today. , how could he not hate it? I wish I could dig Liang Xingyang into pieces and scatter his ashes!
Qian Shu wanted to bring him to reconcile with Liang Xingyang, but when he saw the look in his eyes, he knew it was impossible, so he had no choice but to give up and invite him into the city. Qian Zhong didn't have Feijian, so it was inconvenient to rush on the road, so he had to go with him first. Brothers, go to the city first.
Seeing that Qianshu failed to persuade him to come and reconcile with Liang Xingyang, Qianlang turned to the city. Knowing that it was impossible to persuade him to make peace, he said goodbye to Liang Xingyang and returned to the city with his disciples.
The people from Baiyang Sect came and left quickly, and in a blink of an eye, they were all gone. Under the night sky, only Liang Xingyang was left alone.
Liang Xingyang knew that he had made an enemy today, but he did not regret it at all. When he cultivated the Xuanmen Dan Sword, he always insisted on being upright and confident. Only when the sword is upright and strong can the sword be indomitable and indestructible. If the heart is weak and the Qi is weak, the edge of the sword will be damaged.
Today it was the other party who acted unreasonably first. He didn't kill him with a single sword, so he had a clear conscience!
Just when he was about to return home with the Nether Bone Flag, the two companions of Taoist Qianzhong arrived.
