Chapter 285
I don't know how long it took, when the deep black hole dissipated, an extremely huge Yinsha sword, nearly three feet long and 1.4 meters wide, appeared in front of Liu Yan just now. where to stand.

A shimmering cold light emerged from the blade, as if the evil sword had eyes, staring at YangMeng who was not far away.

The surrounding spiritual energy is still pouring into the sword body continuously, and an extremely cold and fierce Yin evil sword energy makes the surrounding temperature suddenly drop to freezing point, so that in the space in this radius, there are actually pieces of Huge, white snowflakes.

Feeling the majestic momentum that was almost in the Nascent Soul stage, Xiang Yu, who was standing by the long river, also changed his expression. He never expected that this descendant of the Liu family, who seemed to be afraid of death, actually had a bloody existence .

"Ow..."

Long before Yang Meng fought Liu Yan, Xiao Hei, who had moved from Yang Meng's shoulder to Xiang Yu's left shoulder, felt Liu Yan's powerful aura, and became agitated. He wanted to fly forward several times, but he couldn't It was suppressed by Xiang Yu with supreme mana.

The anxious little guy grinned at Xiang Yu, and scratched Xiang Yu's body with a pair of stubby little claws.

Xiang Yu reached out and tapped Xiao Hei's body twice, restraining it on his shoulder.

Afterwards, he said with a cold face: "From the moment of tempering, the battles in the realm of comprehension often take people's lives and destroy their souls. If you don't even have this awareness, then this kid is not qualified to go to the realm of comprehension with someone at all." .”

……

Just like what Xiang Yu said, from the tempering, even though Liu Yan's last desperate struggle, the power has reached the initial stage of Yuanying, but YangMeng still stood at the same place, looking at him coldly.

However, as Liu Yan transformed into the giant Yin Sha sword, the power emitted by it became more and more powerful, and Yang Meng's face gradually became serious. The strange cauldron also began to spin up and down, radiating rays of light, and the endless power of Yu Qing gushed out from the body.

In an instant, the majestic Jade Pure Essence, mixed with the purple fire in the cauldron, formed a layer of crystal clear cyan shield outside YangMeng's body, clinging to his clothes. Sparks flickered faintly on the entire shield, glowing in the blazing Under the bright sunlight, it exudes a soft blue-purple brilliance.

Originally, the true essence of Yuqing was only in the form of mist, lingering around YangMeng's body, but now it turned into a real shield. All of this should be the power of the flame in the cauldron, which caused the true essence of Yuqing to rise. Variety.

"Huh? What is this?" YangMeng looked at the crystal-clear and beautiful shield on the surface of his body with some surprise. He didn't expect that the fire in the cauldron would have such an ability.

"Whenever I was in trouble, there would always be surprises in this cauldron. I didn't expect the flame in this cauldron to have this kind of ability. Are you still afraid of your wool?" YangMeng waved his hands happily and tightened his grip. Holding the Qinghong in his hand, at the same time, he fully operated the xudan in his body.

The majestic power of Yuqing, together with the dots of fire in the cauldron, was poured into the flying knife Qinghong by Yang Meng. Suddenly, a tripod appeared on the blade of Qinghong, with three legs and two ears. There is a group of beating flames faintly, rushing and hot, and the powerful energy is stored but not released, giving people a very terrifying feeling.

"Pinggan Wang Liu Yan, come on! Let me see your strongest blow!" Yang Meng raised it to his chest, pointed the shiny blade obliquely at Liu Yan, and roared angrily.

"Untouchable, you are courting death!"

A mechanical sound of gold and iron sounded from the long sword, and it exploded out of thin air under the sky.

"Whoa!"

Two bright lights flashed in the air, one purple and one black.

The huge Yin Sha Sword dragged its long black light, cut through the sky, and made an ear-piercing sound of 'Chi Chi'. Where the black light passed, the fragile space was suddenly distorted, like a lake above water. The ripples that appeared, rolled around and spread around.

But the Flying Dao Qinghong, with a little bit of purple flame, ignited the sky with its blazing high temperature, dragged its long tail, formed a straight line with YangMeng, and met the black light together.

In an instant, the storm suddenly rose, the sun and the moon dimmed, and a gust of wind swept across the world!

Down below, Qin Yilin, who was forced to faint by the pressure of the water, woke up at some point. He stared at the sky dazzledly, holding his breath, waiting for the gorgeous moment when it was about to hit.

"boom!"

In the end, the two lived up to everyone's expectations and collided with each other. There was a loud noise like a sky crashing and an earth cracking, resounding throughout the world, and everything above the high sky suddenly came to a standstill.

Immediately afterwards, after a full five breaths, the very center where the two intersect suddenly exploded with an incomparably bright brilliance, which made people unable to open their eyes.

After the bustling and bright lights, Yang in mid-air, although his clothes were slightly worn out and his face was as pale as a sheet of paper, still stood proudly, pointing his blade at Liu Yan.

Liu Yan, who was pointed at by the long knife, was extremely pale, blood was dripping from his empty left arm, and his thick and strong right leg had lost its support. The white bones were exposed under the right calf, which looked extremely pervasive.

YangMeng tore off the torn clothes on his body, looked indifferently at Liu Yan who had become a fifth-level cripple in the distance, and said, "Did I just say that? If you stand where you are honestly, you will be punished by this young master." If you look at a knife, maybe you can leave a whole body behind. Now it's good, not only has your cultivation base lost [-]%, but you have also become disabled. Really fulfilled that sentence, if you don't die, you won't die!"

"You, you..." Liu Yan pointed at Yang Meng with his only remaining right arm, that expression of shame mixed with anger made Liu Yan look hideous and terrifying.

"Okay, boy Yang, don't waste any more time! Hurry up and get his soul out, and I have to go to the Cold Sword Sect later." Just when Yang Meng wanted to sneer a few more words, Xiang Yu's indifferent The voice came from the bank of the long river below.

"Pull out the soul?" Qin Yilin's expression changed in astonishment. Could this seemingly unimaginable thing really be possible?
"No, no matter whether he can do it or not, the life of the big bear must be saved." Qin Yilin, who had made a decision in his heart, took a sneak peek at Xiang Yu, seeing that he was not paying attention to his side, and his body turned towards midair Liu Yan rushed over.

He knew the real situation of 'Tie Xin' now. Although 'Tie Xin' was taken away by Liu Yan, the personality belonging to 'Tie Xin' did not disappear, but fell asleep in that body.

As long as the personality power named 'Liu Yan' is completely consumed, then 'Tie Xin' will wake up again, that is to say, now that 'Tie Xin' and 'Liu Yan' share this body, whose power will disappear first , who will fall into a deep sleep.

Of course, this deep sleep may last for a day or two, five or six months, or even a few years later.

……

Originally, Yang Meng responded to Xiang Yu, wanting to kill this body, and when he pulled out Liu Yan's soul, a white figure suddenly floated in front of Yang Meng, and with a flash, he picked up Liu Yan and went This piece of mountain range is madly rushing away.

It looked like a prisoner who had escaped from the prison in a hurry, eager to get out of the cage and enjoy the free life outside.

"Take food from the tiger's mouth?" YangMeng sneered, he was not in a hurry to chase the two of them, but there was a strange light on his hands, and they started to move up and down rhythmically.

The mysterious Yuqing handprints were like phantoms, overlapping each other. After gathering dozens of handprints, they rushed straight towards Liu Yan and Qin Yilin who had fled hundreds of meters away.

"Om..."

It seemed that there were waves of energy fluctuations behind him, even if Qin Yilin thought with his toes, he knew it was the attack thrown by that guy named YangMeng.

"Damn it, hurry up, hurry up!" Qin Yilin didn't dare to turn his head back, the terrifying strength after being possessed by the iron heart is no match for YangMeng, even though he is an ancient martial arts master in the pseudo-innate state, but in front of YangMeng, he It's simply a war scum.

So Qin Yilin tried his best to run the mental method of the holy doctor, trying to escape from this place of right and wrong as soon as possible.

"Oh!"

It's a pity, he was fast, the ball of handprints that YangMeng made was even faster.

The mass of dense handprints only flashed in the sky, and the next moment, it had already slammed heavily on Liu Yan, who was resisting Qin Yilin.

And Qin Yilin was also knocked away by the impact of the fingerprints.Poor Liu Yan only has one percent of his strength left. Now his bones are falling apart, and one percent of his true energy is beyond his control. Like a herd of wild horses, he is rampaging through the veins in his body. There was no order.

You know, Qin Yilin and the others were in mid-air, and Liu Yan couldn't mobilize his true energy, so it was a tragedy.

"Pfft!"

After a solid blow, Liu Yan not only lost his arms and legs, but even his internal organs were displaced by this heavy fall.

"what!"

Liu Yan screamed, and his soul hurt to the bone.

Because he discovered that the group of handprints that YangMeng made just now were all printed on his body. A strange force was constantly pulling his soul out, wanting his soul and Tie Xin's body. separated from each other.

"My lord, this lord will never allow such a good body... ah... untouchable, untouchable, this king will definitely kill you, and implicate the nine clans!"

The expression on Liu Yan's face was very painful, the whole face was slowly deforming, and at the same time the blood red in the eyes was slowly fading, revealing the original white whites and black pupils.

"No, don't do this! Overlord, please let me go!" Liu Yan began to speak incoherently, bent his body, and kowtowed to Xiang Yu begging for mercy.

But no matter what he said or did, Xiang Yu remained indifferent, like a cold-eyed bystander, as if this matter had nothing to do with him.

As time passed, all the golden talismans had infiltrated into Liu Yan's body, and they were quickly cruising towards the Zifu dantian where the soul of the cultivator was.

(End of this chapter)

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