At this moment, Zi Lan's face was no longer as calm as before.

Invisible sword light! Diamond divine power!

The methods displayed by the man in gray before her had far exceeded her expectations.

This battle may not be as easy as imagined...

Zi Lan's expression changed again and again, and she suddenly turned around and spat out towards Liang Yan.

A black smoke quickly filled the air, and wherever it passed, the vegetation withered, the spiritual beasts turned into blood, and the birds turned into bones. Before they even got close, a stench hit!

Liang Yan felt a chill in his heart, knowing that this poisonous mist was definitely not something to be trifled with.

Without any hesitation, he jumped back sharply. At the same time, he pointed out the sword technique with one hand, and the invisible sword light broke through the blockade of the demon flower and slashed towards Zi Lan's throat again.

However, Zi Lan was already prepared. Before the sword light could approach, she turned slightly on the spot and turned into a puff of smoke, disappearing in an instant.

The Dingguang Sword Pill flew into the air, Liang Yan frowned slightly, his eyes alert.

"ephemera!"

With a thought in his mind, a green sword light came out from the gourd on his waist, and he slashed into the void behind him.

brush!

At the moment when the flying sword broke through the air, ripples suddenly appeared in the void, and then a black light brushed out, turning into a black snake and wrapping around the sword light.

The green sword light and the black poisonous snake were entangled with each other, flying around in mid-air. Sometimes the sword energy surged and pierced into the poisonous snake's body. Sometimes the poisonous energy erupted, eroding the surrounding sword energy.

"Hey, you kid, your reaction is not slow."

Zi Lan's figure slowly appeared behind Liang Yan.

Just now, she suddenly disappeared and launched a sneak attack on Liang Yan. If the Mayfly Sword had come out a little slower, the poisonous snake might have bitten Liang Yan. "Hmph, each other."

Liang Yan sneered and pinched the sword in his hand again.

The Purple Thunder Tianyin Sword circled in mid-air, and soon turned into a thunderbolt. The sword broke through the belly of the black snake, and then the two sword lights merged into one place and struck Zi Lan directly on the forehead.

At the same time, the invisible sword light also came quietly, from bottom to top, and the tip of the sword hit Zi Lan's lower abdomen.

"There are so many natal flying swords!"

Being locked by three flying swords at the same time, even Zi Lan, who had survived two disasters and seven disasters, did not dare to be careless at all.

She pinched the magic formula in her hand, and her spiritual power circulated wildly, and a huge toad appeared behind her.

The toad looked at the sky, opened its mouth, and stretched out its long tongue, and actually sucked Zi Lan into it.

The next moment, three sword pills arrived at the same time!

Three sword rays struck the toad simultaneously without making any sound.

There was no iron wall as expected, and the feeling coming from the sword ball made Liang Yan feel like he had punched cotton. Even though his flying sword was extremely sharp, it could not exert any power on this toad.

"How could this happen?" Liang Yan's eyes widened and he was a little surprised. "This is the 'Toad Immortal Skill'!"

Just when Liang Yan was confused, Wei Long's voice suddenly sounded in the distance.

At this time, Wei Long had suppressed the injuries in his body, and a trace of blood returned to his face.

"Toad Immortal Kung Fu?"

Liang Yan raised his eyebrows. He served as the master of Bihai Palace in Wushuang City. He had read many classics over the years. He knew a lot about the major sects in Antarctic Immortal Continent, but he had never heard of this technique.

…

Although Wei Long has practiced Taoism for far longer than himself, he is an elder of Shennong Mountain. He has probably never left Juntian City in his life, so how can he know the martial arts of the outside world?

Seeing the doubtful look in Liang Yan's eyes, Wei Long immediately understood what he was thinking, and immediately explained via voice transmission: "This 'Toad Immortal Skill' has been handed down from ancient times. When Shennong Tuo was alive, there was a sect in Antarctic Immortal Continent.

Mingri's Poison Saint Gate,.

From the sect master to the disciples of the Poison Saint Sect, everyone is a heartless person. They do all kinds of evil and even use monks from major sects to test poisons and make poisons, causing harm to all living beings."

"Senior Shennong

He has a heart for the world, tastes hundreds of herbs to save the world, and is a mortal enemy of the Poison Saint Sect's leader, Beiming Weng. The two have fought many times, but Beiming Weng's poison skills are no match for the "Shen Nong Emperor Sutra", every time.

He fled in disastrous defeat, and finally the entire Poison Saint Sect was suppressed by Senior Shennong.

Because we fought for so long back then, we at Shennong Mountain are very familiar with Bei Ming Weng's methods. This 'Toad Immortal Technique' is one of Bei Ming Weng's poisonous techniques!"

"I see!"

After listening to Wei Long's explanation, Liang Yan looked solemn and nodded secretly.

According to Wei Long, "Although Bei Mingweng lost to Shen Nong Tuo, he did not die at the hands of Shen Nong Tuo, so his lineage has not been cut off. Even if the Poison Saint Sect is destroyed, there should still be many disciples spreading the word in the world."

.

The Zi Lan in front of me is most likely the descendant of Beiming Weng!

While the two were talking secretly, the toad's skin in mid-air was also squirming, and pustules appeared on the surface of the toad one after another. From a distance, it looked like a steaming swamp.

"Be careful! The 'Toad Immortal Skill' can absorb the enemy's magic weapon, contaminate it with poison, and then attack the opponent in turn!" Wei Long shouted.

After hearing this, Liang Yan's face became extremely gloomy.

Indeed, when his three sword pellets were shot into the toad's body, it quickly lost its sensitivity, as if there was an invisible barrier blocking the connection between himself and his natal flying sword.

"There are such weird techniques in the world!"

Liang Yan's thoughts were racing, but before he could react, the huge toad in mid-air had already opened its mouth.

"Liang Yan, your flying sword tastes good. I'll give it back to you now."

When Toad opened his mouth, what came out was Zi Lan's delicate voice.

As soon as he finished speaking, three sword pills were shot out from the toad's mouth. These three sword pills were Liang Yan's Mayfly, Dingguang, and Zi Lei swords. However, at this moment, the sword pills had been covered by a gray poisonous mist.

cover.

Liang Yan tried to run the sword technique, but could only sense a weak connection, but could not control his flying sword.

"Damn it!" Liang Yan cursed in his heart and pinched the magic formula with his right hand.

"Black Lotus!"

As he thought, the black light in the Taixu gourd surged, and the last sword pellet flew out of the gourd.

Although he knew that it was difficult to stop the three sword pills above his head with just one sword pill, Liang Yan didn't want to watch his magic weapon being defiled like this. He wanted to use the sword energy of the Black Lotus Sword to cut off the surface of the three sword pills.

Poisonous mist, in order to regain his own flying sword.

"Fellow Daoist Liang, let me help you!"

Just when Liang Yan was about to fight with his flying sword, Wei Long behind him suddenly shouted and rushed to meet three sword pills in front of him...

The elder of Shennong Mountain raised his right hand, took out a tattered linen bag from the storage ring, and threw it into the air.

The cloth bag hung above Wei Long's head. As Wei Long formed seals with his hands and recited the mantra silently, the mouth of the cloth bag slowly opened, and then a soft breeze blew out from the mouth of the bag, and soon it hit the oncoming man.

On the three sword pills, the gray poisonous mist that originally enveloped the sword pills was blown by the breeze in the bag, and it was like ice and snow meeting the warm sun, and it began to melt instantly.

In just a moment, the gray poisonous mist was blown away by the breeze. Without the poisonous filth, Liang Yan regained contact with his flying sword. With a pinch of the magic formula in his hand, three sword pills stopped at him at the same time.

beside.

"Old Wei Long, you ruined my good deeds!"

The toad in mid-air widened his eyes, his mouth didn't move, but the sound came from his belly.

"Hmph! Back then, when Bei Mingweng saw Shennong Tuo, he was like a mouse seeing a cat.

How dare his descendants run wild in Shennong Mountain?"

Wei Long glanced coldly at the toad in mid-air, and then secretly sent a message to Liang Yan: "Fellow Daoist Liang, you don't have to be afraid of her 'Toad Immortal Skill'. Although I don't know the "Shennong Emperor Sutra", these seven secrets are

One's spring demeanor is derived from the detoxification and healing techniques in the "Shen Nong Emperor Sutra".

This magical power is the nemesis of her 'Toad Immortal Skill'. Fellow Taoist, just let it go and fight, I will help you suppress her poison.

achievement!"

"good!"

Liang Yan nodded slightly.

Wei Long's words gave him some confidence.

The Zi Lan in front of me not only has a high level of cultivation, but also has many methods. The most terrifying thing is that he possesses poisonous skills, which makes people afraid and makes it difficult to let go.

Now that Wei Long is helping to suppress the poisonous power, he and Wu Xin can let go and fight.

Thinking of this, Liang Yan and Wuxin looked at each other, both of them tacitly understood each other.

The next moment, Liang Yan pinched the sword secret in his hand, and the Mayfly Sword Pill shot up into the sky, taking the lead in slashing at the huge toad in the air.

Seeing the flying sword approaching, the toad wanted to repeat his old trick of swallowing the sword pill with poisonous mist. But Wei Long had been waiting for this moment. Seeing bubbles rising on the surface of the toad, he immediately raised the rag bag in his hand and shouted:

"Stop being crazy, you witch, and look at my bag of herbs!"

The gentle wind blew out of the cloth bag, like the first ray of spring breeze in the mountains and forests, and soon hit the toad.
To be continued...