"It seems that after reaching the Tribulation Realm, every time you overcome a difficulty, your strength will be greatly increased. With my current strength, I don't know if I can kill this opponent who has overcome the difficulty."

Thinking of this, a fighting spirit arose in Liang Yan's heart. Without waiting for the black-robed monk to speak, he pinched the sword in his hand and used the Mayfly Sword Pill to kill the opponent again.

The black-robed monk was already startled and confused. He was about to ask a question, but when he saw that Senran's sword energy was already approaching, he could only swallow back the words that came to his lips.

He dodged several sword rays in mid-air, and just escaped from the range of Liang Yan's sword energy. At this time, he calmed down and did not immediately counterattack. Instead, he shouted: "Are you Liang Yan? Where is our young master?"

?”

"snort!"

Liang Yan sneered and said: "Your young master brought a monk in the Transformation Realm to rob and kill me, but I am fine now. I don't need to say more about your young master's fate, right?"

"you!"

The black-robed monk's eyes widened, and his blood was clearly rising. He wanted to say something more, but Liang Yan didn't give him a chance, and the Mayfly Sword Pill roared towards him again, a little faster than before.

"That's not right! With that woman Song Huaiyu by your side, even if she dies, she will protect you and leave. And with your wit, it's not so easy for something to happen. This person must be bluffing and wants to disrupt my position!

"

The black-robed monk had been in battle for a long time. At this time, his mind moved and he immediately thought clearly.

He was not disturbed by Liang Yan. As soon as the technique in his body was turned, seven black lights immediately condensed around him and turned into seven black fingers, which simultaneously pointed at the sword pill in mid-air.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

A series of explosions were heard, Liang Yan's sword pill was firmly pressed by seven fingers, and the mayfly sword energy rolled upwards in an attempt to crush these black fingers.

But a cloud of black mist appeared around his fingers, which actually sucked in all of Liang Yan's sword energy. No matter how he moved the sword pill, the opponent's seven fingers remained motionless. No matter how much the sword energy surged into the sky, they all fell into the darkness.

In the fog.

"Maha finger?"

Fang Jun had already rushed over at this time, and when he saw this scene, his expression changed slightly.

"This old guy's magic power is a bit weird. The more you activate the sword energy, the more he absorbs. You can't break it with brute force!"

"so what should I do now?"

Liang Yan was also a bit stuck at this moment. If he withdrew his sword at this time, he would definitely be injured by the opponent's finger force. However, if he continued to fight with the opponent, all the sword energy would sink into the abyss. Over time, one would disappear and the other would increase.

You will still be at a disadvantage.

"Gather all the sword energy, and if you break one finger, all seven will be scattered!"

As soon as Fang Jun said this, Liang Yan suddenly understood.

He was not stupid, but he just saw this kind of magical power for the first time and was a little confused. Now when he looked at it carefully, he found that there were black thin threads connecting the seven fingers, which were obviously a whole.

"Old thief Fang! You and I have fought against each other twelve times and you have never been able to defeat me. Are you asking a junior for help today?"

The black-robed monk was obviously a little annoyed when Fang Jun revealed the details of his magical power.

Liang Yan ignored him, pinched the sword technique in his hand, and condensed all the sword energy into one point, slashing towards the finger closest to him.
Chapter completed!