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Chapter 1110 Black Cloud Fight(2/2)

Suddenly, his right ear moved slightly, and a warning sign suddenly appeared in his heart.

"behind!"

As soon as this thought came to his mind, Liang Yan fled towards the left front without even thinking about it. At the same time, he slashed towards his right rear with a backhand sword.

Ping!

The cyan glow swept past, as if it collided with a sharp weapon. Unexpectedly, it did not cut off!

Liang Yan hurriedly turned around and saw a majestic man standing proudly in the sky. He was holding a square-shaped halberd and waving it upward. He actually pressed his sword ball firmly in the air!

"What magic weapon is that?"

Liang Yan was slightly surprised. He knew that his Mayfly Sword Pill was hardened and refined hundreds of times with the "Sword Seizing Technique" before it took shape. Even the magic weapons used by ordinary Tongxuan Realm monks could not block this sword pill.

With a light blow, it was really incredible that this demon man could use Fang Tian's painted halberd to resist his own sword ball head-on.

At this moment, the man opposite him has been completely transformed into a demon. The demon patterns on his body are emitting purple brilliance, and his aura is surging. Although his state has not changed, he is much stronger than Xiong Ba back then.

"Hey, I've heard rumors about human sword cultivators for a long time. Unfortunately, most of them are dead. Today, I finally bumped into a Jianwan realm, and he only has the cultivation level of the middle stage of Jindan. It's a pity, it's a pity!"

The demon man said "It's a pity" twice, and shook Fang Tian's painted halberd forward in his hand, and actually forced the Mayfly Sword Pill back.

This was the first time Liang Yan suffered a defeat from the front since he cultivated Jianwan. He did not dare to show any signs of neglect. While performing his escape technique in mid-air, he also changed his sword skills and controlled his three sword gangs and ephemeral sword balls to attack the opponent again.

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The mayfly sword pill pierced the sky, taking the lead and attacking the demon man from the front, while the purple, silver, and black sword gangs surrounded the surroundings, just waiting for the opponent to reveal a flaw.

The demon man sneered when he saw this, and did not use any magical powers. He only relied on the square-shaped painted halberd in his hand to dance in the air, impervious to wind and rain. Even though the sword energy was galloping around, it could not hurt him at all.

The two of them fought dozens of moves, and suddenly they heard a loud shout from the demon man, and the figure flashed again and again in mid-air, as if the space had moved, and it actually spanned a hundred feet in an instant!

His movements were extremely fast. At this time, he had already picked up the Fang Tian painted halberd in his hand and struck Liang Yan on the head with the halberd.

Although Liang Yan's physical body has been tempered by Buddhist techniques, he is not so arrogant as to think that he can resist Fang Tian's painted halberd with his physical body. Seeing his opponent rushing in front of him, he hurriedly flew back while holding the sword in his hand.

A change of tactics.

The Mayfly Sword Pill disappeared instantly in mid-air, and the next moment, it appeared directly behind the head of the demon man, and slashed towards this man with a sword.

This sword is silent and does not reveal the slightest breath. It is exactly the move in Liang Yan's own sword technique "Thirteen Swords of Daya", "Xisheng"!

Sensing the sudden appearance of sword energy behind him, the demon man's expression changed slightly. He had no choice but to let Liang Yan run away and waved Fang Tian's painted halberd in his hand to block the sword pill behind him.

Liang Yan got a chance to breathe, and the sword moves changed again, "Xi Sheng" changed to "Listen to the Tide", the Mayfly Sword Pill changed from the previous silence, the sword energy in the sky surged out like a tide, and every sword was in harmony with the rhythm.

Avenue!
Chapter completed!
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