The Legend of Honghuang Erlang

The sword dance is equal to the will of heaven, and the power of hatred is limited!

From the very beginning of Yang Jian's Bajiu Xuangong, he broke through the shackles set by heaven and earth, and embarked on an extraordinary road.

But after all, the realm is too low at this time, and it is only the second level.

He has only scratched the surface of the mysteries of Xuan Gong!

How could he be so trapped in front of the sky rift valley if he had mastered the third stage of the Eighty-Nine Mysterious Art?

Apart from waving the sword to stimulate the sword energy, there is not much to do with these old Taoists... Kong Xin has a plan to change the sky, but because of the shackles of his dwindling strength, he can't use it at all.

After the Pingtian Three Swords, more than a dozen old men were decapitated, but Yang Jian was also bombarded by magic weapons and supernatural powers for more than ten times.

The clothes on his body were already torn, sweat was everywhere, and there was a bloodstain on his left shoulder.

And Liuya next to him didn't have any scars on her body, she just hugged Yang Jian's big hand tightly, her big eyes stared at Yang Jian all the time, never moved.

She seems to be observing, feeling something...

Yang Jian continued to swing his sword, but his movements became slower and slower.

"He's about to lose his sword energy!"

"Fellow daoists, why should you be merciful? If you don't get rid of this child, there will be no peace for you and me in the future!"

"Cut him!"

A loud roar echoed in mid-air, the elegant scribe had a ferocious face, and the carefree veteran gritted his teeth.

They saw that Yang Jian's sword swing gradually slowed down, and each of them became even more murderous Ling Ran!

The magic weapons and supernatural powers bombarded by this group of people were skillfully controlled on Yang Jian, and no one wanted to hurt Liuya.

No one dared to hurt Liuya.

Yang Jian had deliberately said that Liuya was backed by a powerful person, in order to make these people more afraid, and he didn't have to be too distracted to protect Liuya.

It's a pity, if that's the case, he swung more than a hundred black light half-moon slashes, and after beheading more than a dozen old Taoists, all his strength was drastically drained!

With this wave of offensive coming, he could barely hold the sword anymore.

"Liu Ya! Stay away!"

With a flick of his left hand, Yang Jian threw Liuya directly behind him, then leaned on the long sword and looked up at the sky!

"Big brother……"

Liu Ya cried out, her eyes finally shifted from Yang Jian to mid-air.

boom!

The rays of light from dozens of magic weapons engulfed Yang Jian!

In the sky, on that white cloud.

Fu Dongliu's eyes were almost cracked, and the little Princess' complexion turned pale, and her lips were almost bitten!

Even Yu Ding stood up at this time with a gloomy face.

"Still saved?" The old Taoist asked with a smile.

"He still has energy, wait."

Yu Ding said in a deep voice, before his divine consciousness locked onto the Tianrift Valley, the trembling of a flower and a grass, an ant, and Yang Jian's clothes were all under his control!

If you can let your apprentice experience life and death in front of your eyes, it will not hurt his life, but also allow him to understand something during life and death. This is the scene that a master most wants to see.

It is impossible for him to stay by Yang Jian's side for the rest of his life, he must let Yang Jian grow up quickly!

Unconsciously, waves of coercion appeared around Yuding's body, and this coercion made the eyes of the old Taoist next to him flicker slightly.

In fact, the old Taoist was also nervous, but because he was not attacking Liuya, and he was somewhat confident in his own strength, he could still sit there leisurely at this time.

On the ground, the ground of the Sky Rift Valley was blown out of a large semicircular hole.

Staying calm, those old Taoists in mid-air stared round their eyes, looking at the edge of the semi-circular hole in disbelief!

There……

that young man!

Holding the long sword in one hand, he knelt there on one knee. Although his body was dripping with blood and his skin was scorched black, he still did not fall down.

"Bah!" Yang Jian spat out a mouthful of blood, and looked up into the air.

This is what you guys forced me to do!

Now that the situation is like this today, how can I ask Master to help me?

Or maybe, the master is not around him at all! All this is really like what these people said, Liuya is the key to Taoism!

But what's the matter?

Yang Jian didn't care about why the idea of ​​protecting Liuya appeared in his heart, he was just following his heart!

"Big brother!"

Liuya rushed to Yang Jian's side, hugged Yang Jian's arm, with tears in her eyes, "If they want Liuya, you can give Liuya to them!"

"Ha," Yang Jian's voice was weak and hoarse, and an ugly smile appeared on his blood-stained face, "I owe you this girl in my previous life."

With a ruthless heart, there is only one last way to go!

"The avenue walks alone, I walk alone!"

boom!

A vast aura rippling from Yang Jian's whole body!

The last way for Yang Jian is to break through!

Break through the second level, and directly practice the third level of eighty-nine profound arts! Generate profound energy and recreate the physical body!

After changing blood five times, there is already a foundation for the third stage!

Although doing this, the effect of Yang Jian's first breakthrough limit will be offset, but how can Yang Jian make himself surrender? How can you bow your head and give in?

He knew that as long as he called out to Master, there was a high possibility that Master Yuding would show up directly.

But what about next time?

What about next time?

Master can't protect him for the rest of his life!

If he is only cultivating under the shadow of his master, what is he talking about walking alone, and who is better than me!

"open!"

Yang Jian raised his head and roared angrily, the aura around him rose rapidly!

In mid-air, the group of monks were stunned for a moment, and then someone shouted: "No! He is going to forcibly break through!"

"Shoot! If he really breaks through, he'll be fine!"

"Don't hurt that girl!"

There was a sound of shouting, another wave of divine light swayed, and someone struck with all his strength, sacrificing half of his mana!

Yang Jian sneered, although he couldn't move his whole body on the verge of breaking through, it was already impossible for these people to kill him!

Although under the interference of the outside world, it is easy for him to go crazy when he breaks through, but that is also a hidden danger stemming from his own state of mind.

The strength of the physical body is here, and this wave will definitely survive!

Therefore, he doesn't have to worry about himself, he can just go through the level with all his heart!

After making up his mind, Yang Jian was about to close his eyes and practice the third level of the magic formula, but suddenly there was a small figure in his line of sight...

It's Liuya!

She opened her small arms to block Yang Jian, facing the dozens of rays of light!

Yang Jian only felt a bang in his head, dazed and empty!

"don't want……"

Hum——

A pale yellow light suddenly rippled from Liuya's small body!

Yang Jian's shout only made half a sound, and the world around him suddenly stopped!

But Yang Jian's thinking was still spinning, he clearly saw that when the light in the sky and the ground was still, an ancient stone plate appeared on the sole of Liuya's feet.

The stone plate rotates slowly, and there are six areas on it, which Yang Jian can see with both eyes:

Above a white cloud, there are cranes in the attic;

A mountain of corpses and starvation everywhere;

A five-grain farming, a big city by the river;

A place of cattle, sheep, wolf dogs, insects, insects and fish;

A bloody sea, killing and fighting;

A turbid river turns a hundred times, and flowers bloom on the other side!

These six places rotate slowly with the stone plate, and Liuya is standing in the center of the stone plate!

Yang Jian was stunned, as if he saw a woman in white gauze, with fluttering black hair, and opened her arms to block herself...

She seemed to look back, but Yang Jian couldn't see the kiss on her face, only the smile that was gently outlined at the corner of her mouth.

"Got you……"

Yang Jian was inexplicably relieved, and for some reason, the words "So that's how it is" popped up in his heart, his mind relaxed, and he fell into a coma.

Finally, I know why I feel owed to Liuya and always want to protect her from being bullied...

Not to mention herself, all spirits in the world owe her a debt.

Hum——

The pale yellow light swept back, and endless black energy suddenly gushed out from the sky rift valley.

The figures of Yang Jian and Liuya disappeared strangely...

Swish! Swish!

The two figures appeared in the area where Yang Jian was kneeling, and when the two figures stood still, the 'slow' rays of light around them returned to normal and blasted down on the two of them.

It's not that the skills of the veterans around are too low, and the magic weapons and supernatural powers blasted out are too slow.

The accident happened too fast.

Whether the stone plate appeared to take Yang Jian and Liuya away, the endless black smoke gushed out from the sky rift valley, or the appearance of these two figures, it all happened between lightning and flint.

"Get out!"

The sloppy old man roared angrily, and shook his sleeves casually, and the divine light that filled the sky was shattered, together with these magic weapons and supernatural powers, there were also nearly a hundred monks who besieged Yang Jian.

The old Taoist stomped his feet and kept looking around, "What's going on? Where did Liuya go? Where did they go? Ah!"

As soon as he raised his head, he saw a pair of eyes that tried to suppress his anger so much that they were a little cold.

Daoist Yuding took half a step forward, and the majestic aura around him almost overturned the whole world!

Yu Ding gritted his teeth and said, "Senior is really good at calculating!"

"Yu Ding, don't get excited! I'm really not scheming about this!" The old Taoist explained quickly, with cold sweat on his forehead, "I have always regarded my precious apprentice as a treasure! I was with her every day, and I never found that amazing aura hidden in her body! I dare to make an oath!"

Yu Ding took a deep breath, quickly calmed down, and asked repeatedly: "Where did you come from, this apprentice?"

"When I was traveling around the world, I found a jade coffin on the edge of the world. There was a crying sound in the jade coffin. I went looking for the sound..."

"Jade coffin? Is it He Yucoffin?"

Yu Ding immediately sat down cross-legged, a mouthful of Jade Ding appeared on his chest, and he counted quickly with his fingers.

"It's just an ordinary jade coffin made by a fairy! Inside is a female fairy who passed away from a serious injury. The fairy was pregnant, and the last wisp of fairy energy was given to the child in her womb. I took out the child myself, and that is Liuya..."

The old Taoist also began to keep pace, constantly recalling that breath.

He has lived longer than Yuding, and that breath makes him feel a little familiar, but he can't tell where it is familiar.

"It turned out to be her!"

Daoist Yuding suddenly let out a soft cry, and the calculation came to fruition.

The fierce aura around Daoist Yuding's body turned around, his complexion was a little strange, and he sat there thinking silently.

The old Taoist hurriedly asked, "Who?"

Yuding shook his head, pointed to the sky, and shook his head again.

Even in this world, it is still unspeakable, unheard, and unheard.

It's just that this matter is really ironic...

Yu Ding sighed, looked at the old man, and just said: "Senior used to be the ten demon saints, and he was the only one among the ten demon saints who survived the catastrophe. Do you really not know that breath?"

Hearing the words, the old Taoist lowered his head and thought, but the color behind him changed several times, he stepped back a few steps, and fell into the semicircular deep pit like a mortal.

"Is it her? Really her? Hahaha... The apprentice I have raised for seven years and who I regard as a treasure is actually her incarnation! No wonder, no wonder she needs luck to grow, hahaha..."

The old Taoist looked up to the sky and sighed, laughed a few times, and lay in the pit without moving.

The ten demon saints, the ten great powers belonging to the heavenly court of the ancient demon clan, are the highest combat power against the twelve ancestor witches of the witch clan, and their status is second only to Taiyi Emperor Jun and demon master Kunpeng...