The song seemed to be far away but still near. When he came out of the treetops in the forest, he saw an old man wearing a silk scarf on his head and elegant white clothes. He used a peach blossom as a sword and walked slowly towards him.

Although this person's steps were slow, his figure was surprisingly fast. In just a few ups and downs, he arrived in front of Liang Yan.

The peach blossom in his hand was in full bloom, and infinite sword intent pierced out from the buds. Liang Yan had never seen such a bizarre thing before, and he did not dare to neglect it at the moment. He hurriedly slapped the Taixu gourd on his waist and sacrificed himself.

The Black Lotus Sword.

A black light cut through the sky, and black lotuses sprouted in the sky. When the lotus blossomed, countless sword energy rushed out, colliding with the peach blossom sword energy in the old man's hand, and finally returned to nothingness.

The two of them tried several moves, but they were inextricably linked. Suddenly they heard someone composing a song from the south of Taolin, saying:

"A pot of wine among the flowers tells the story of the path to truth. The world is just a dream. How many autumn sighs?"

Before the singing ended, a strong man with bare chest and breasts walked out of the forest. This man was wearing a black Taoist robe, with disheveled hair. He folded a peach branch into a sword and stabbed Liang Yan head-on.

Liang Yan really didn't expect that there were two illusions of monks in this "Peach Blossom Sword Formation", and whether it was a coincidence or not, the sword intent and sword energy of these two people was actually on par with his own.

Facing the peach branch sword energy of the strong man in Taoist robes, Liang Yan had no choice but to use a sword technique to sacrifice the Purple Thunder Tianyin Sword in Taixu Gourd.

He controlled two flying swords by himself, and faced the enemy from left to right. With the blessing of the "Fish and Dragon Dance" technique, he fought hard with the old man in white and the strong man in Taoist robes.

"Calculate the time, it's almost half a stick of incense. As long as you persist for a while, you're done!"

Liang Yan counted the time in his heart and thought to himself.

However, just when he thought the situation had stabilized, another song came from the east side of the Taolin. This time it was a woman. Her voice was like the first cry of a nightingale, sweet and sweet. She sang in the song:

"The peach blossoms are faintly fragrant and dark, who is swinging and whispering in their smiles? There are thousands of lovesickness in one inch, and there is no place in the world to arrange it!"

After the song was sung, a person walked out of the forest, and it turned out to be a beautiful woman wearing a green palace dress with a gentle face.
Chapter completed!