Chapter 2135 Gu Saint!

Thunder surges and sword energy roars!

This sword tore apart the ground of Huolian Valley, cutting out a bottomless ravine about 800 miles long!

Immediately afterwards, an indescribable aura spread from the ground...

This breath is full of majesty and vitality, making countless people yearn for it!

"Dragon Vein! No...this is Ziwei Dragon Vein!"

In Nanxuan, any monk whose cultivation level has reached the Tribulation Realm or above can sense the source of this aura.

Ziwei Dragon Vein is the ancestor of spiritual veins!

The thousands of spiritual veins in the Antarctic continent evolved from three crape myrtle dragon veins!

Facing this aura, many people's eyes showed longing, and they instinctively wanted to get closer.

At this moment, Liang Yan's calm voice sounded over the Fire Valley:

"Everyone, Liang wants to cut off this dragon vein. Liang doesn't know what changes will occur after the dragon vein is broken. Please stay away from the Fire Valley as much as possible, otherwise you will be at your own risk."

The voice was extremely calm, without any ripples.

But in the ears of monk Nanxuan, it was full of majesty!

"Walk!"

Shennong Hu did not hesitate at all. Although he was also full of interest in the crape myrtle dragon vein, he immediately ordered the millions of monks in Juntian City to evacuate quickly.

"Let's go too!"

Wu Ci waved his command flag and took the monks from Wushuang City away...

Seeing this, the other Nanxuan monks knew that it was not suitable to stay here for a long time. Although Ziwei Dragon Vein was full of temptation, their own lives were more important.

Soon, the heroes retreated one after another, leaving only Wuxin, Duan and a few others outside the Huolian Valley.

Wuxin was silent, but her eyes kept looking at Liang Yan.

"You guys can go too."

Liang Yan smiled slightly and looked at the few people: "Don't worry, with my current strength, there will be no danger in cutting the dragon vein."

Wu Xin nodded and said nothing more.

Duan clasped his hands and said, "Brother Liang, be careful!"

"Yes."

After receiving Liang Yan's reply, several people took a deep look at him, and then turned into escaping light one after another and flew away into the distance.

By now, there was no one around the Fire Refining Valley.

Liang Yan did not hesitate, pinched the magic formula in his hand, and turned into escaping light, flying towards the ground along the ravine created by the sword energy.

There are many restrictions in Piaomiao Mountain, and even the mana is flowing underground.

However, this is not a problem for Liang Yan now.

He didn't even need to deliberately take action. He was surrounded by sword energy, and he was going like a rock all the way, and soon he reached the position eight thousand miles underground.

At this point, the underground space suddenly opens up.

It is no longer a small crack, but a vast and endless dark space.

Looking from a distance, a giant dragon vein is entangled in the ground, surrounded by a faint purple cloud. It is thousands of miles long, and even the spiritual consciousness cannot see the end.

"We need to find the leader!"

Liang Yan thought to himself, then closed his eyes and felt silently.

After a moment, he opened his eyes, his eyes were like lightning, and he looked in a direction in the darkness.

"The faucet is over there!"

After determining the direction, Liang Yan did not hesitate, pinched the magic formula in his hand, and urged the escape light forward again.

After flying in the darkness for about a quarter of an hour, the spiritual energy around him became thicker and thicker, almost reaching the limit!

Liang Yan knew that the dragon's head was not far ahead.

But he stopped at this time.

In the darkness, a voice laughed strangely: "Hey, I didn't expect it! Emperor Burial of Heaven will also miss sometimes, and someone can really get here!"

Liang Yan narrowed his eyes slightly and looked up attentively.

In the distance, I saw a bone chair suspended in the air, with an old man sitting on it.

The old man was wearing cloth clothes and holding a cane. He looked extremely decadent, with sparse hair, a few pimples on his face, and a few missing teeth when he smiled.

However, such a weird old man exudes unparalleled coercion!

If it weren't for Liang Yan, if it were any Yasheng, his heart would collapse the moment he saw this old man...

But Liang Yan's face was calm and he looked at her calmly.

"Yes, you are the first ant who has not been frightened to see me." The old man was condescending and laughed in a contemptuous tone.

"Saint? It seems that the Buried Emperor has a trick up his sleeve." Liang Yan narrowed his eyes slightly and said calmly.

"Ha ha!"

The old man smiled and said: "The Burial Emperor has boundless power, and he is not afraid even if he is attacked by Saint Nanxuan, but he still needs someone to help him deal with the rats in the darkness to prevent anyone from taking advantage of him."

Having said this, the old man stood up from the bone chair.

"Let me introduce myself, I am Wu Yuanxiu, who is responsible for helping the Buried Emperor to clean up the rats!"

"Wu Yuanxiu?"

Liang Yan raised his brows and sensed a familiar aura on the other party.

After a moment, he asked in a deep voice: "What is your relationship with Shen Lingtian?"

"Shen Lingtian?"

Wu Yuanxiu was stunned for a moment, then laughed and said: "This is such a nostalgic name... When we were at Gu King Mountain, he used his life Gu to control all of us! Speaking of which, I have to thank Linghu Bai , If he hadn’t killed Shen Lingtian on Cangnan Mountain, I would never have had a chance to succeed!”

After hearing this, Liang Yan understood.

It seems to be Shen Lingtian's old team... After Shen Lingtian's death, Gu King Mountain fell apart, and several of his direct disciples set up separate mountains.

This person is probably the one with the best qualifications and the highest cultivation level among the many disciples. Therefore, he has been appreciated by the Buried Emperor. He does not know what means to help him achieve the holy status, but the price is to help the Buried Emperor guard the dragon vein!

"The Burial Emperor is gone, I will kill the Dragon Veins!"

Liang Yan's face was calm and he said coldly: "If you understand the situation clearly and let me go, you can escape unscathed in the end. Otherwise, when I cut off the dragon's veins and bury the emperor, you will not be able to escape." !”

"joke!"

Wu Yuanxiu showed disdain and said sarcastically: "You are just a monk in the Tribulation Realm, but you still want to cut off the dragon veins in front of me? What a wishful thinking! As long as I keep the dragon veins from being destroyed, no matter how many saints there are, they can't kill the Burial Emperor. When the time comes, someone will miss, and Emperor Zong will defeat them one by one!"

"I want to cut the dragon's veins, you can't stop me." Liang Yan said seriously.

"Okay, okay!"

Wu Yuanxiu laughed in anger: "Since I became a saint, I have never talked so much nonsense with a monk in the Transformation Tribulation Realm. Maybe I have stayed in this dark place for too long, and I can't help but talk to you more. You really take yourself seriously?"

"I've seen a lot of crazy people, but I haven't seen anyone as crazy as you in thousands of years! I'm going to let you know today what it means that 'all saints are ants'!"

After saying that, Wu Yuanxiu gently knocked the crutch in his hand beside him, and the majestic holy energy immediately swept out!

Only saints who have mastered the origin of the law can cultivate holy energy.

No matter how much power of law an ordinary monk has cultivated, it will be useless when encountering the holy energy. His magical powers will naturally collapse and he will have no resistance at all.

But Liang Yan was different.

He has opened up the Jianxin universe in his body, independent of the three thousand avenues!

The tyrannical sword intent radiated from his body, like a divine sword that opened up the world, splitting the oncoming holy energy in the center!

Wu Yuanxiu was stunned for a moment, and his eyes changed slightly.

"Sword cultivator? That's not right... Even a sword cultivator in the Sword Mind Realm shouldn't have such power! What is your background, kid?"

Liang Yan smiled.

"It doesn't matter who I am, you just need to know that I am a white stone, and I am the last white stone in the whole game!"

"After this move falls, the outcome is decided!"

While speaking, a cold light flashed in Liang Yan's eyes.

The next moment, he transformed into an escaping light and rushed towards the depths of darkness!

"Hmph, you just blocked my holy energy. How dare you say such big words? Do you really think you can survive from my hands?"

Wu Yuanxiu snorted coldly and grasped with his fingers.

The space around Liang Yan collapsed rapidly, and the void within a radius of ten miles was like a huge bubble that was popped by an invisible hand!

"Void Gu?"

This was the first time Liang Yan encountered a Gu of this level. It was said that this Gu could swallow space and extract the power of space for his own use.

This insect has not appeared for many years since Shen Lingtian died...

"Ant, I'll let you know clearly that this is my killer move: annihilation in all directions!"

Wu Yuanxiu gave a long laugh and waved his sleeves.

Powerful space power emerged from all around, and soon turned into ten space storms, locking Liang Yan in the middle, and then quickly encircled and suppressed him!

"Jinghu·Xueyue!"

With a thought in Liang Yan's mind, the fixed light sword drew a circle of sword light around him. The void in the circle was torn apart, and the Taixu starlight rushed out!

At the same time, the surrounding temperature dropped sharply, snowflakes fell, and sword energy flew!

As long as those powerful space storms enter the circle, they will be quickly disintegrated by two different sword energies. They will first be frozen, then penetrated by starlight, and finally fall apart...

This move is a fusion move of Jinghu Xingyue and Kongshan Xue.

The five major sword moves are just the basis. On this basis, two by two, three by three... and infinite changes can be derived!

Wu Yuanxiu saw this scene from a distance, and his eyes finally showed surprise.

There are all ants below the saints. Even a top-level sub-sage like Dan Yangsheng cannot catch the saint's move!

"Annihilation in Ten Directions" is still Wu Yuanxiu's powerful move. He thought that Liang Yan would be wiped out in this move, but he didn't expect that he actually resisted it without any damage!

"All things are born!"

After blocking Wu Yuanxiu's killer move, Liang Yan made another magic move.

The Mayfly Sword Pills rushed up into the sky and turned into thousands of green threads, floating in the void like catkins.

Suddenly, one of the green threads seemed to have discovered something, and with a slight stroke, a crack was made in the nearby void.

In the crack, a light blue Gu worm was devouring the space.

"Void Gu, I found you!"

Liang Yan smiled slightly and pointed in the air with his hand.

Thousands of green threads instantly merged into one sword, entered the depths of the crack, and cut the Void Gu in half with one sword strike!

After Void Gu died, the space around Liang Yan immediately returned to normal, and even the roaring space storms dissipated.

"I'm sorry I won't accompany you!"

Liang Yan laughed loudly, activated the escape light, and galloped forward.

He has only one goal from beginning to end, and that is to kill the dragon vein!

"I am so angry!"

Wu Yuanxiu was furious, he pinched the spell in his hand, then waved his sleeve, and a white Gu insect flew out from the cuff.

Hanging silk Gu!

This is one of the eight strange Gu insects in Gu King Mountain!

I saw Wu Yuanxiu muttering something, pointing his hand in the air, and the Gu insect immediately sprayed out billions of white threads, with no end in sight, covering thousands of miles of darkness in the net.

The light of escape that Liang Yan had just lit up was chopped into pieces by these hanging threads in an instant, and endless killing intent surged from all directions, forcing him to use his sword to resist.

"Star Moon·Shattering Void!"

As Liang Yan's mind moved, the two basic sword moves of "Mirror Lake Star Moon" and "Shattering Void" merged with each other!

Every ray of Taixu starlight was mixed with the evil-slaying divine thunder, which not only contained the infinite mysteries contained in the starlight, but also had an indestructible momentum.

In an instant, Liang Yan seemed to have three heads and six arms, and the sword light around him kept flashing, leaving dazzling sword marks in the void!

Clang! Clang! Clang!

In the darkness, the sound of metal clashing was endless.

Countless hanging threads were cut from all directions, and they were all accurately cut down by Liang Yan with "Star Moon·Shattering Void". No matter how fast the hanging threads were, they could not get close to him within a hundred feet!

Wu Yuanxiu saw this scene from afar and his face turned pale.

"Two moves, you actually blocked two of my moves!"

"Good! What a good swordsman! If you can still take my third move, why not let you go?"

The power of the saint cannot be challenged!

The evolution of the Antarctic Fairyland for hundreds of thousands of years, from ancient times to the present, no ordinary person can take a move of the saint.

How many people are crazy about reaching the saintly realm, and Wu Yuanxiu is no exception.

He has given up too much to get this saintly fruit position, and now he can hardly be considered a "person".

The saintly realm that was exchanged for such a huge price can't kill an ant in seconds?

This is unacceptable to Wu Yuanxiu.

So, his face is now extremely gloomy, and murderous intent bursts in his eyes!

"Try my 'Wufeng Gu'!"

As soon as the voice fell, Wu Yuanxiu waved his sleeves, and a large piece of black mist flew out of his sleeves.

A closer look shows that this piece of black mist is actually composed of thousands of Gu insects.

Each Gu worm was only the size of a fingernail, with tentacles on its head, a shell on its back, and a black body, looking like countless small pieces of iron.

Wu Yuanxiu pinched a spell and muttered something.

The next moment, all these Gu worms fell on the hanging silk net. As Wu Yuanxiu cast a spell, they instantly merged into the net and disappeared without a trace!

Liang Yan saw this scene from afar and said in his heart, "Not good!".

Sure enough, after the "No Edge Gu" merged into the hanging silk net, the silk threads cut from all directions immediately changed dramatically!

These silk threads became dull, no longer as sharp as before, but contained powerful power, and each silk thread was like a mountain.

Now there are billions of mountains pressing from all directions!

Liang Yan felt his whole body tighten and felt suffocated...

His sword light was still sharp, but now he could not cut these hanging silk threads, but was gradually annihilated by the hanging silk threads.

As the sword energy shattered, Liang Yan's sword light circle became smaller and smaller, from the previous range of a hundred feet to ten feet.

After a moment, it was only three feet!

"Hmph, ignorant young man, arrogant, do you regret it now?"

Wu Yuanxiu's eyes showed a mocking look, and he smiled: "But you are also proud enough, you can take two of my moves without dying, the entire Antarctic Fairyland is unique!"

As soon as the voice fell, he grabbed in the air with his hand.

Thousands of hanging silks gathered in an instant, like a white cicada pupa, wrapping Liang Yan inside...