Just when Luo Qing's mind was tense to the extreme, a silver sword light appeared directly on his right side and slashed towards his waist.

At such a close distance, even Luo Qing could not resist, not to mention that he was still injured.

At the critical moment, a black ancient book flew out of Luo Qing's head. The pages flipped quickly, and a golden light shot out from it, blocking Luo Qing's side.

boom!

The Dingguang Sword fell and struck on the layer of golden light. It only paused for a breath. The next moment, the golden light collapsed and turned into fragments all over the sky and scattered down.

Although he only had time to breathe, it gave Luo Qing a chance to breathe.

He knew that Liang Yan had another opportunity. Not only had his level improved, but he had also mastered a brand new set of swordsmanship. This swordsmanship was mysterious and invisible, and it was really difficult to deal with it.

In the blink of an eye, Luo Qing flew back, raised her hand and shouted:

"return!"

Before he finished speaking, the black ancient book had flown back and slowly unfolded in front of him, revealing a portrait of a black-robed monk, which was the page of "The Sutra of No Light".

As the spiritual power circulated, a jet-black light curtain spread out from Luo Qing's sleeves, covering the sky and the earth, like a surging tide.

The magical powers of the "Lightless Sutra" are strange and unpredictable. Wherever the black tide passes, it seems to be able to swallow up everything. Whether it is magical weapons or magical powers, they will become dim.

If time returned to the fourth level, Liang Yan would not be able to resist this magical power.

But at this moment, he was confident, without even a trace of confusion on his face.

"go!"

With a pinch of the magic formula in his hand, the "Invisible Sword of Stars and Moon" was unleashed, and the fixed light sword turned into invisible sword light, galloping across the dark tide.

In just a moment, the invisible sword light tore through the black tide in the sky. Countless cracks appeared on the black light curtain, as if a piece of silk had been scratched with a sword and could no longer cover anything.

"How can it be?!"

Luo Qing was controlling the black ancient book. When she saw this scene, her face was extremely surprised.

Before he could react, Liang Yan's figure had already jumped out of the crack in the black tide.

"Luo Qing, your trick is useless."

Liang Yu's tone was cold, as if he was talking to a dead person.

The next moment, he slashed with his sword, and invisible sword light swept out. The black tide in the sky was unable to stop him, and he was in front of Luo Qing in an instant.

Looking at the empty void in front of her, Luo Qing's pupils quickly dilated.

Although he did not see a trace of sword light, he felt the cold killing intent and the calm void. It seemed that there was no danger, but in fact, the opponent's flying sword was about to reach his neck.

An invisible pressure made Luo Qing's heart beat violently.

With her mind spinning, Luo Qing raised her hand and flipped the ancient book again. This time, a slender red cloud appeared from the book. Luo Qing grabbed it in her hand and swept it in front of her like a long whip.

brush!

The red glow was cut off by the invisible sword light, but the fixed light sword also slowed down slightly. Luo Qing took this opportunity to dodge, and at the same time raised her right hand, the red glow surged again, turning into a ten-foot-long line.

Long whip.
Chapter completed!