The Green Gourd Sword Fairy Chapter 1395

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Hearing Ling Tiandg's prompt, everyone released their consciousness and began to search the vicinity carefully, trying to find the marshal who controlled "Hundred Soldiers".

In mid-air, various magical treasures came and went, and the rays of light of various colors shuttled constantly. Everyone had to deal with the attack of "Hundred Soldiers" and search for the ink dyed sword, and they were dazzled for a while.

At this moment, the wooden box behind Zhao Xunzhen suddenly opened, and a pitch-black arm with knotted muscles stretched out.

The woman's face was calm, holding a bamboo flute and playing it gently beside her mouth.

The sound of the flute was clear and flat, and there was no feeling in the ears of everyone, but the black ghost hand seemed to be beaten with chicken blood, "Brush!" It stretched out from the box into the air, and soon it was in the afterimages of the sky. caught something.

Everyone was curious and looked at it intently, only to see a long sword that was as pitch-black as ink, neither the body nor the hilt had any patterns, and the blade was dark and dull.

After the long sword was caught by the ghost hand, the sword body trembled slightly between the fingers, and all the magic weapons around seemed to have heard the order, and they stopped attacking, turned their direction, and attacked Zhao Xunzhen alone.

Seeing this scene, everyone understood.

That black long sword is the "ink dyed sword"!

Seeing that the "hundred soldiers slaughter" all pointed at Zhao Xunzhen, Liang Yan and others certainly couldn't agree.

They each used their magical powers and rushed to Zhao Xunzhen's side first, protecting her in the middle.

Innumerable divine soldiers and sharp blades were overwhelming and mighty, almost drowning the figures of the four, but Liang Yan and Yang Jianying's sword light forcibly cut out a passage from the wave of swords, unintentional demons. Qi even sent the surrounding weapons flying, preventing them from getting within ten feet of Zhao Xunzhen.

With the protection of the three of them, Zhao Xunzhen was in no danger, and concentrated on playing the flute. The ghost hand in the wooden box behind him showed great power, and in the siege of the swords in the sky, he pulled the ink dyed sword down from the sky.

Card!

Mo Ranjian also seems to be proud and proud, and would rather die than follow. In the process of being dragged by the ghost hand, he struggled to break free. But its strength is obviously insufficient. After a frantic struggle, a crack appeared on the sword.

Seeing that Mo Ranjian was captured, the surrounding magic soldiers became even more crazy, attacking desperately, as if they all wanted to rescue the commander-in-chief.

Naturally, Liang Yan's party would not back down. He, Wuxin and Yang Jianying held on to Zhao Xunzhen to the death, and the two sides held a stalemate for half a cup of tea.

After half a cup of tea, I suddenly heard a crisp cracking sound.

Everyone moved in their hearts, looked up, and saw Mo Ranjian shattered in Zhao Xunzhen's ghost hand, turning into countless small black fragments, which were sprinkled from the air.

The ink dyed sword is broken!

At this moment, all the sharp weapons that besieged Liang Yan and others let out a whimper, and the next moment, they all fell from the air at the same time.

The surrounding space was chaotic and fluctuating again, and space cracks appeared. These magic weapons fell into the cracks and disappeared instantly.

Yang Jianying had long been moved. He wanted to stop some of the magic weapons. However, the speed of these magic weapons disappeared too fast. He just set out and found that there was no magic weapon left around.

"Invincible begins with the sacrifice of ancestors"

The only thing left is the ink dyed sword that has been shattered into pieces. . . . .

"Hundred Soldiers Slaughter" was broken, and the biggest contributor was of course Zhao Xunzhen, but at this moment, Liang Yan and others didn't care to say anything, and rushed towards the periphery of the "Ink Dyeing Array" at the same time.

"Pity........"

Yang Jianying took a last look at the fragments of Mo Ranjian, sighed, and rushed out of the great formation.

Because the magical power of the "ink dye array" was broken, it took a while to organize a new round of attacks. Taking advantage of this gap, everyone rushed and quickly rushed out of the shrouded range of the magic array.

"Finally here..."

When they came to the outside of the magic circle, everyone breathed a sigh of relief, turned their heads unintentionally and glanced at the "ink dye circle" behind them, and said sincerely: "The predecessors of Tianji Pavilion are truly masters of the world, and the Thousand Machines Magic Pagoda is full of people. All kinds of puppets and strange formations, this line is really eye-opening!"

Liang Yan also agrees with Wuxin's point of view.

"Indeed, the power of Tianji Pavilion is far beyond my imagination..."

In fact, the second half of the sentence has not been said. How did such a sect collapse in the past?

However, this question is obviously not suitable for discussion now.

"How far is it from Tianshu District now?" Liang Yan asked Ling Tiandg.

Hearing his question, the ice shield that originally enveloped the crowd swayed slightly, detached from the crowd, and finally turned into the image of a man in white clothes and white hats.

"Although we have only passed one level, we have avoided most of the tests in the 'Lishen District'. According to my estimation, if we go about 20 miles further, we should be able to pass the 'Lishen District' and reach the 'Tianshu District'. already."

"There are still twenty miles...it's not far." Liang Yan's eyes turned to the darkness in the distance, and he asked thoughtfully, "Will there still be an assessment on the road behind?"

"There is another one, but this time, there is no need to fight for life and death, but a level that tests one's heart."

"Mind?"

"That's right, Tianji Pavilion is a lineage of Confucianism and Confucianism. It attaches great importance to inheritance, and the rules are strict, and it has high requirements for the disposition of its disciples. If it is not human, even the master's lineage is also responsible, so this test is a special school. The heart of a passer-by."

After hearing what Ling Tiandg said, everyone fell into silence.

They are not descendants of the Tianji Pavilion, nor are they disciples of the FConfucian lineage. If they really want to test their xinxing, I am afraid that no one will pass.

Everyone frowned, but Ling Tiandg smiled and was full of confidence.

"This test should not be too easy for the young master! You are the heir chosen by the old pavilion owner, and your temperament is absolutely fine. After all, the old pavilion owner has vicious eyes. How can the person he likes fail the test?"

Liang Yan's mouth twitched.

This Ling Tiandagger really trusted himself too much. If he is really some kind of young master, then he is not afraid, but unfortunately he is a fake, and he is not sure about this xinxing test.

But on second thought, Ling Tiandg's words reminded Liang Yan.

Since the Heavenly Secret Bead is the magic weapon of the head of the Heavenly Secret Pavilion, can you hide one or two for yourself during the xinxing assessment? If you can rely on this bead to pass the test, then this is the easiest level.

"Since this is the last test, and it cannot be avoided, let's not hesitate, let's hurry up and hit the road." Liang Yan said in a deep voice after thinking for a moment.

"That's right, the boat will naturally go straight to the bridge, but I want to see what kind of test it is, let's go!"

After the four of them discussed it, they did not choose another route, but continued to let Ling Tianzhe lead the way.

In this way, another stick of incense has passed, and there is gradually a light on the road ahead.

Everyone looked at it intently, and found that it was actually a transparent wall, about ten feet high, extending infinitely to the left and right.

There are many blue texts suspended on the wall, just like the stars in the night sky, emitting a faint light.

These words are all ancient spiritual texts. Since the four great talents present have their own backgrounds, they have more or less dabbled in some ancient biographies, and can vaguely understand some of them.

"This...it seems to be a Confucian scripture. Although it is not a supernatural power method, it is also a method of nourishing qi." Yang Jianying said while watching.

Everyone agreed with what he said, and Ling Tiandg's voice sounded again: "This is the 'God Illuminating Wall' of Tianji Pavilion. You can walk to a position about 30 feet in front of the wall and watch the scriptures attentively. Enter the fantasy world and accept the xinxing test there, as long as you pass the test, you will be able to pass through this 'God Illuminating Wall' smoothly."

"Enter the fantasy world......"

After listening to Ling Tiandg's explanation, everyone was a little hesitant.

Liang Yan thought about it for a while, and Tandan said, "Can you help us pass this test?"

"My subordinates have no choice, I can help you with other tests, but this one must be tested alone." Ling Tiandg shook his head and said.

"But the young master can rest assured that there is no danger in the illusion. Even if you fail the test, you will at most be rejected by the 'God Mirroring the Wall', and there will be no damage." Ling Tian seemed to see what Liang Yan was thinking. Dagger then added.

After listening to his words, everyone's faces relaxed a little.

Since there is no danger, it is better to give it a try. After all, this is the shortest and fastest path. As long as you pass this test, you can go directly to Tianshu District.

If you change other routes, I am afraid that you will have to go through more and more dangerous assessments.

Thinking of this, the faces of the four of them became firm.

"Everyone, this artifact is crazy, and his words are credible but unbelievable. I just thought about it, the four of us can't enter the fantasy world at the same time, and a maximum of two people will be assessed at a time, leaving two people nearby, waiting before. After the two of them have completed the assessment, the next two people will be assessed." Liang Yan suddenly said to the other three through voice transmission.

After listening to his arrangement, everyone agreed and nodded at the same time.

Wuxin thought about it for a moment, then smiled: "Well then, in the first round, you and Yang Jianying will go to the assessment. My sister Guiji and I will stay here. Once we find any changes, we will immediately wake you up through voice transmission."

Liang Yan and Wuxin looked at each other, smiled and nodded.

He knew the witch's intentions well. Although the four of them seemed to be close, there was a difference between them.

Wuxin and himself are the two closest to each other, and they will never betray each other, so the two cannot be tested at the same time. When one of them is performing the test, the other must be by his side to ensure safety.

Regarding the unintentional arrangement, Ghost Princess Zhao Xunzhen and Yang Jianying pondered for a moment, and nodded in agreement.

After all, they joined this treasure hunt team because of Liang Yan's relationship, they didn't know each other, let alone trust.

"Alright then, Brother Liang and I will conduct the 'Shen Zhanqiang' assessment first, with Daoist Laogui Ji and Daoist Hu Chenyu protecting the Dharma." Yang Jianying bowed to Wuxin and Zhao Xunzhen, turned and walked towards the mysterious transparent wall.

Liang Yan didn't hesitate, and after exchanging a glance with Wuxin, he walked towards the "God Mirroring the Wall".

The two of them came to a distance of about three feet from the wall at the same time, and the text on the wall suddenly became active, jumping in place, as if eager to try and jump out of the wall.

The next moment, a ray of sunshine lit up on the "God Illuminating Wall", as if a broad avenue was paved from the wall and fell on top of the two of them.

Countless words flooded in, as if a memory from ancient times flooded into the consciousness of the two in an instant.

Liang Yan was just looking at the scriptures on the wall, when he felt a huge amount of information pouring into his mind. With a sound of "Om!", he seemed to have left this world. ..

While Liang Yan and Yang Jianying were taking the "God Mirroring the Wall" assessment, Wuxin and Zhao Xunzhen sat on the ground near Liang Yan.

"Liang Yan can be watched by me, my sister might as well go over there and look after Yang Jianying." Wuxin smiled, as if she was chatting with a close sister, "Speaking of which, Yang Jianying is also a talented person, the arrogance of Baiyucheng, my sister thinks How is he?"

"Yang Jianying is naturally a dragon and a phoenix, but the one I want to protect is Liang Yan!"

Zhao Xunzhen looked directly at Wuxin, and it seemed that there was a hint of **** for tat, not giving an inch.

"My little sister is joking, you and Liang Yan only met two hundred years ago. They are like passers-by on the journey. The fate has been exhausted, so why are you so persistent?" Wuxin was not angry, but still smiled.

"If the fate is really gone, how can we meet again here?" Zhao Xunzhen's face was very calm, "Actually, the real fate does not depend on the length of time you have known each other. Some people, even if they are very close to you, but their heart Not with you, but some people, at a glance, are thousands of years."

"It looks like you have a lot of confidence in yourself."

The unintentional eyes brightened, and the smile on his face was even bigger.

Over the years, she has long learned to hide herself, and sometimes the more natural and happier she laughs, the more murderous she has in her heart!

After all, she is a witch who will do anything to achieve her goals.

only.......

Thinking of Liang Yan, a hint of hesitation flashed in UU reading www.uukanshu.com's unintentional eyes.

Killing Zhao Xunzhen can indeed achieve her goal, but it is not easy to explain to Liang Yan. She does not allow anyone to attack Liang Yan's idea, but she also does not allow a rift between herself and Liang Yan.

"Forget it, let you go first and get out of the Thousand Machines Magic Pagoda. If I still meet you, I'll let you see the methods of Miss Ben!"

In the face of Zhao Xunzhen's provocation, Wuxin felt resentment in his heart, but he didn't want to take action here, so he could only endure it.

However, just because she didn't make a move, doesn't mean others won't make a move.

The change came without warning.

Just when Wuxin's mind was changing, Zhao Xunzhen, who had been expressionless, suddenly raised his hand.

Three black ghost mists flew out from her sleeves and turned into three black daggers in midair, stabbing Liang Yan, Wuxin and Yang Jianying at the same time!

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