He keenly captured some information, and combined with his previous experiences, he couldn't help but stir up a storm in his heart.

After thinking about it again and again, he thought of an unreasonable place. He looked at Ling Xiao and asked in a deep voice: "You said you didn't care about the war in Danyangsheng, so why did you control Nan Youyue to help the aliens, causing me, Nan Xuan, to

The entire army of ten thousand was almost wiped out?"

Ling Xiao raised his eyebrows and said in a cold voice: "Fellow Daoist Liang, what are you talking about? How could I do such a shameless thing? From the beginning to the end, I have never been involved in the war between the North and the South. I ordered people to go to the South."

Youyue planted the restriction just to lure you here alone, but other than that, she didn't do anything else."

After hearing this, Liang Yan and Wu Xin looked at each other, and both of them saw a hint of surprise in each other's eyes.

There were only two people beside Tang Qianzhi. Wei Wuming died in the battle, and Ling Xiao denied that it was Nan Youyue who did it. Who could it be?

Before they could think clearly, Ling Xiao spoke again: "Okay, there is no point in discussing the past. I invited Brother Liang here today because I want to discuss the art of swordsmanship with you."

"What kind of discussion method?" Liang Yan looked wary.

"It's very simple."

Ling Xiao smiled and said: "As long as you let go of your spiritual consciousness, let me explore all your secrets and see how you control multiple flying swords and how you prepare to break through the sword mind state."

After Liang Yan heard this, he laughed angrily: "Why don't you let me sacrifice my life directly?"

"That's different."

Ling Xiao shook his head and said with a serious face: "I just want to learn from others' strengths and take a further step in the path of swordsmanship. I have no intention of taking human lives. Your path of swordsmanship is different from that of all swordsmen, even me.

I am also curious and want to get inspiration from you to explore the next path. Therefore, as long as you cooperate obediently, I promise not to take your life, nor will I hurt your confidante."

"Fuck you!" Liang Yan cursed without hesitation.

Are you kidding, let go of your spiritual consciousness? That is no different from killing him! Once someone knows the many secrets in his body, he will probably die to the point of leaving nothing behind.

"You and I are both sword cultivators, and you want to get the secrets from me? Then you have to see whose sword is sharper!"

As Liang Yan spoke, spiritual energy surged around his body, and a chilling sword intent filled the air, covering the entire valley in an instant.

Wuxin also performed a spell, and the demonic energy condensed behind him, turning into a tall demonic figure.

Both of them were prepared, but Ling Xiao looked calm and said with a smile: "It seems that neither of you will shed tears until you see the coffin. Since Brother Liang is unwilling to discuss the path of swordsmanship with me, then it can only be me."

I came to verify it myself.”

After saying that, he still sat cross-legged, motionless as a mountain.

Behind him, the oil-paper umbrella rose into the sky and slowly unfolded, and then thousands of sword energies cut through the void like meteors!

"careful!"

Liang Yan's pupils shrank suddenly.

He saw how domineering these swords were, and their power was by no means inferior to his own, so he took out two sword pills, namely Purple Thunder and Mayfly, forming a purple and green sword halo around him, trying to block the torrential waves above his head.

Sword rain.

Brush! Brush! Brush!

Countless sword energy fell, cunning and ruthless, constantly eroding Liang Yan's sword aperture from all directions, and soon found a flaw, swarming inward.

When the witch saw this, she gave a sweet shout and clapped her palms continuously.

The demonic figure behind her also imitated her movements, and huge palm prints fell from the sky in an attempt to disperse the white sword energy.

However, those white sword energies were not dispersed by the devil's hand. Instead, they were like bone-attached maggots, burrowing into the arms of the devil's dharma, and going all the way up, trying to corrode Wuxin himself!

Wu Xin was taken aback and hurriedly used the True Demonic Sword to chop off the right arm of the Dharma Prime Minister.

Then he flicked his fingers, and a large piece of magic light shot out, covering the white sword energy. The two sides fought fiercely, creating cracks in the surrounding space.

Liang Yan took this opportunity to quickly approach Ling Xiao.
Chapter completed!