Chapter 250 Can’t Copy
Sun Buer said as he took out two rolls of golden scrolls from the storage bag and shook them towards Liang Yan opposite him.
"You actually have such things!"
Liang Yan had a surprised expression. You should know that "Tiance Lu" is a very precious prop and is not afforded by ordinary small families. Basically, families with the ancestors of Juyuan Realm are qualified to use it.
Sun Buer was just a mere Qi Refining Stage. In the battle to siege Zhujian Pavilion, he not only mobilized a large number of monks to pretend to be a demon sect, but also could call Gu Song, a lay Buddhist in the Foundation Establishment Stage, as a thug. All this surprised Liang Yan. Now he has even brought out the extremely precious "Tiance Record", how can Liang Yan not be vigilant?
"What is Brother Sun's identity?" Liang Yan did not agree immediately, but asked in a deep voice.
"I?"
Sun Buer was stunned at first, then laughed out loud:
"Ten years of going through the world, there are duckweeds floating in the sky. Looking back at the dream of green mountains, I have never returned to anyone in thousands of miles!"
Although this person was laughing, the meaning of the words was extremely sad. Liang Yan felt something when he heard it. He looked at it intently, but saw that Sun Buer had an exaggerated face and crazy eyes. He didn't look like a monk, but a man from the world.
"Since I haven't returned thousands of miles away, why did I come here to hang Nan?"
"Hahaha! Brother Liang, you're too concerned about it. Should you change this "Dao Sword Sutra" or not?" Sun Buer narrowed his eyes, and his previous unrestrained expression disappeared in an instant, and he changed into a breeze-like expression again.
"Transfer! Take it!" Liang Yan said as he stretched out his hand.
"Okay, Brother Liang is really happy, let's go!"
Sun Buer said as he threw a golden scroll in his hand towards Liang Yan. Seeing this, Liang Yan immediately raised his hand and made a magic trick, and stopped the golden scroll three feet in front of him. After his spiritual sense carefully checked and confirmed that he had no passive hands and feet, he took the scroll and put it in his palm and spread it out.
I saw the entire scroll bathed in a layer of golden light, and various complex runes appeared and a solemn feeling arose.
"It's indeed 'Tiance Lu'!"
Liang Yan nodded slightly. He had learned about the characteristics of this scroll from Yu Xuanji's mouth. After checking correctly, he exchanged the scroll in his hand with Sun Buer, and then he completely felt relieved.
"Hehe, Brother Liang is cautious enough, there is no problem now!" Sun Buer laughed.
"Um."
Liang Yan responded casually, and the spiritual power in his hand was circulating, and he wanted to copy this page of his scriptures on Tiancelu.
"The fetal movement begins, the five qi are based on it, the yin and yang are reversed, and the cave is empty. The cave is empty"
“Huh?”
Before Liang Yan's first sentence was copied, a strange look suddenly appeared on the "Tiance Book". He saw him holding the pen in his hand, racking his brains, but he could not remember the scriptures after "Dongxu".
This situation is extremely strange. The "Dao Jian Sutra" scripture is clearly in the left hand, while the "Tiance Lu" is hanging under the right hand, but at the moment of turning his head, he had forgotten the scriptures completely and could only write the word "Dongxu", and the content afterwards could no longer be written.
What's even more strange is that the three verses he just wrote gradually became blurred in the "Tiance Book" and eventually disappeared completely!
"What!"
Liang Yan was shocked and suddenly became alert in his mind. He shook off the "Tiancelu" with one hand, and kicked his feet, and suddenly jumped backwards.
A loud bang! I heard a loud bang, and I saw a bright sword tip suddenly appear from the bottom of the ground where he was originally standing, and then a blue rainbow shot out and chased him closely.
Looking at Sun Buer at this time, he pinched magic tricks on his hands and controlled the blue sword to attack Liang Yan continuously. The previous volume of "Tiance Record" had long been thrown aside by him, and there was no point in his planning to copy scriptures.
"You have known this long ago! You can't copy this scripture!" Liang Yan shouted angrily.
"Hahaha! Brother Liang has a little short-sighted knowledge. This "Dao Sword Sutra" is not an ordinary thing, but a great magical power to seize the creation of heaven and earth. Not to mention transcripts, even dictations cannot be successful!"
After hearing this, Liang Yan cursed in his heart. This person had too many tricks. Although he was very cautious, he still suffered from insufficient knowledge in the end.
"What a pity. I thought I could kill Brother Liang with one sword, but your six senses seemed to be a little too strong!" Sun Buer sighed lightly, and the magic trick in his hand changed again.
I saw the blue long sword as fast as lightning, like a dragon and striking geese. Countless swords shone brightly, constantly changing their directions, stabbing Liang Yan's vital points.
Before seizing the scriptures, Liang Yan had seized the initiative and suppressed Sun Buer's sword all the way. But now the situation is upside down, Liang Yan's initiative is missing, and Sun Buer is attacked all the way. Now he can only defend passively.
However, the "Miss Sancai Sword Art" adheres to the Confucian sect's mean lineage and emphasizes balance of offense and defense. Although it is not as fierce as Sun Buer's killer moves, it is still better than the defense. Therefore, even though he is at a disadvantage at this moment, he is not much panic.
Liang Yan's sword technique changed. The three fixed light swords were stretched and relaxed in moderation, meticulous, and cautious in the position of the three talents of heaven, earth, and man, and guarding himself tightly. Although Sun Buer's sword move was fierce, he could not take him for a while.
Sun Buer was in mid-air, his face changed again and again. He suddenly raised his hand to draw a talisman in the void, and started to chant something in his mouth.
As he recited the mantras in his mouth, circles of strange black runes appeared on his hands. The next moment, he put his hands together in the center and made a snap sound.
A black light instantly shot out from mid-air, hitting the ground, and suddenly showed the word "drill"!
Liang Yan narrowed his eyes. Although he was trying his best to resist Sun Buer's flying sword, he also secretly kept a secret. At this moment, he looked at the word "王" and saw the word "王" twisting, as if something was about to break out of the ground.
Suddenly, a loud hissing sound was heard, and a big bird flew out of the word after a moment!
The bird was covered with black feathers, with a cat-faced eagle body, with extremely long legs, and a bunch of black hair on its head. As soon as it appeared, it immediately opened its mouth and heard a whistle, and circles of demonic energy surged, spewing endless waves of black air from its mouth, rushing towards Liang Yan overwhelmingly.
"What a Sun Buer, he actually has a helper!"
Liang Yan's face was slightly shocked, but his movements were not at all confusing. He was still making gestures with his left hand to control the Ding Lightsaber, but his right hand suddenly slapped the gray pouch on his waist with his backhand.
"Ao!"
Accompanied by an exaggerated roar, a white light shot out, revealing its figure in the air. It was a white beast with very long ears, similar to a raccoon cat, and a very large tail.
"roar!"
The white spirit beast opened its small mouth, and a surging yellow flame rolled out, and refused to give in to the endless demonic energy of the big black bird, fighting fiercely in this empty hall.
Chapter completed!