Immortal Formula

   Chapter 662 Fierce Battle

Gu Yan also thought that this trip might not be very smooth. Du Fanghuan also wanted to use Xumi Lingye as a help and asked her to be a helper, and Gu Yan was also happy to help her, after all Xumi Lingye is quite useful for alchemy by himself. It's just that the person in front of him doesn't seem to be so easy to get along with.

   Pei Yan took a step further, and she took a step back, seven steps in a row, and she had touched the edge of the reef. The surrounding wind and waves were turbulent, and it seemed that any wave could drag her into the sea, leaving no bones behind.

   laughed generously and said, "You go back and tell Jiang Siyun that my teacher will borrow this thing for another 50 years, and it will be returned by then. Please come back to this place to find me!"

   After he finished speaking, he followed Pei Yan, flew up, and quickly fled towards the air.

Gu Yan sneered and said, "Stop!" She took seven steps back, and the pressure of the other party was dissolved. At this time, she stretched out her fingers, and the five-color spirit flags were already rising into the sky. Five thick flagpoles that could pierce the sky, Quickly rushing upward, the surrounding clouds were instantly swept away, and the five-color streamers flew, firmly blocking Pei Yan and Dafang in front of him.

There was a hint of surprise on Pei Yan's face. He seemed to start to look at Gu Yan at this moment, "You little girl, why are you trying to embarrass me on behalf of Xiaobinggong? Even Jiang Siyun may not be able to stop me. What about you?"

   Gu Yan smiled but didn't answer, she had nothing to do with Xiaobinggong, even if the relationship between the two of them broke down, it was none of her business? All she wanted was the Sumeru Leaf.

   She said loudly, "If you don't hand over the shell of the tortoise today, you will leave!"

Dafang sneered: "You are courting death yourself!" He held both hands, and two small flags flew out from his sleeves. These two flags were printed with the shapes of countless monsters on each side. In the air, countless shadows of monsters flew up and rushed towards Gu Yan viciously.

Every monster summoned by it has a fourth- or fifth-order cultivation base, and its shape is ferocious and extremely scary. Although the cultivation base is not high, it is superior in number. .

But this is nothing in front of Gu Yan's eyes. She doesn't even need to summon the spirit of the Mirage Demon King on the Jiuyi Cauldron. She just raises her left hand and swipes with her five fingers, and a purple-gold lightning strikes straight from the sky. She came down, and then the Ziluo Tianhuo shot out, dissolving all the countless shadows in the air. She spit out the strength in her palm, and the big hand of the golden light rushed down from the air, and a huge force bounced back, and the generous hand There was a "click" sound from the two small flags, the flagpoles had been broken from the break, and as if he had received a heavy blow on his chest, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and the man quickly fell backwards.

   Pei Yan's complexion changed, "She is an innate fire spirit, you are not an opponent, get out of the way!"

   He put his palms together and struck down from mid-air. Two extremely cold white lights came out from the void, and Gu Yan was shocked, "This is invisible sword energy!"

The so-called invisible sword qi is a method of practicing swordsmanship, but it is not limited to sword cultivation, and it is not contained in the authentic exercises of Xuanmen. The only way to cultivate this way is to use the palm as a sword. Just like Jian Xiu, he had to cultivate his own sword of life.

The sword qi is thick, with Pei Yan as the center, and it shoots rapidly towards the surroundings. The sound of the sword qi swiftly oscillates between the five spirit flags. The rapid turbulence, if not for the five-color spiritual flag, changes along the five elements, almost every hole will be pierced by the sword energy.

   Gu Yan was slightly moved. It was the first time she had seen someone use the invisible sword energy. Sure enough, on the South China Sea, it was more complicated than Cangwu, and there were incomparably numerous methods. She moved her hand from the air, and the eight Xuantian swords fell straight down, also with strong sword energy, and immediately wrapped the opponent's invisible sword energy in it.

Pei Yan said in surprise: "It's actually a sword formation! You little girl has some skills, and you have such a whimsical idea to actually combine the swordsmanship with the Lingqi Illusion Sword. You really have some skills, no, you are not a little girl. People in the Ice Palace, who are you?"

  Gu Yan said: "You return the turtle shell first, and I will tell you!"

She spoke in her mouth, her subordinates did not stop at all, and the eight Xuantian swords slashed like flying, forming a lotus-like shape in the air, cutting off the sword energy emitted by Pei Yan layer by layer, and in a blink of an eye, fell on top of his head.

Pei Yan laughed loudly: "I just said that in a wild place like Xiaobing Palace, it is impossible for a talent like you to come out. It would be a pleasure to be able to fight!" The qi quickly converged, and behind him, there were twelve short knives silently appearing. He said aloud, "Try my Lenga sword!"

The twelve Lenga divine knives were as thin as a cicada's wings and like a willow leaf. There was a trace of cold air on the blade, which penetrated invisible, and pierced all the sword energy emitted by Gu Yan. The eight Xuantian swords slammed into each other quickly, and suddenly they fell like big beads and small beads on the jade plate. There was a series of sounds that connected with one breath. Gu Yan only felt that there were countless shares of strength coming from all directions. Invading from her meridians, she couldn't help being a little surprised. This Lengga Divine Sword could actually fuse all kinds of spiritual energy with different attributes. Even her Xuantian Sword couldn't help it.

   Since this is the case, we can only use speed to overcome slowness, and rigidity to overcome softness. As soon as she raised her palm, the Tai'a sword appeared in her palm, and the golden light that was several meters long flashed, casting Xuanjing and Taiyi Gengjin. The sword is strong, invincible, and stabs forward quickly, and the twelve Lenga divine knives collide quickly in the air. With a crisp sound of "dang", the twelve knives are shaken and scattered into the air, and then again. Back to Pei Yan's hands.

   Pei Yan's face showed a dignified expression, "You actually have Taiyi Geng gold on your sword!"

Gu Yan didn't answer, she took the lead with her sword, and flew close to her. Wan Dao Jinxia quickly bloomed in the air. Layers of sword energy, like the waves of the Yangtze River, condensed into her hands. Thousands of layers of sword qi stimulated all the thousand-layered sword qi that he had understood. The sword qi was thick and the sword light was like snow, cutting off the protective light in front of Pei Yan layer by layer.

   After her Tai Ajian has been re-trained, her sharpness has increased by three points than before. After this series of attacks, Pei Yan has no strength to resist. His entire body swiftly retreated backwards, the Lenga Divine Sword in his hand was thrown with a handle, the blade shone with a dazzling cold light, and it collided with Gu Yan's Tai A sword, with a loud sound, Countless forces invaded Gu Yan's sword edge at the same time. At this moment, Xuan Jing's strong tenacity finally showed. Above Gu Yan's sword edge, incomparably small, dust-like spiritual vortices were formed. , stimulated each other to vibrate, and unloaded all the spiritual powers emitted by the Langa Divine Sword one by one.

Gu Yan smiled and said, "You better stay!" When she was using Tai Ajian, her left hand kept on keeping on, the five spirit flags kept changing in the air, and the formations were constantly displayed by her. , Dafang, who originally wanted to escape from outside the battle group, was forcibly trapped inside by the formation she laid, and could not escape at all.

He roared angrily and shouted: "Senior brother, I'll help you!" Wiping the blood on the corner of his mouth, he quickly bullied his figure. In his hand, he took out a small seal stone and threw it into the air. Countless precious lights shot out, and above his head, a huge rock like a hill was pressed down.

   Gu Yan then realized that Pei Yan was the senior brother of this Dafang Zhenren. She originally guessed that with the cultivation of these two people, they should not have the status of master and apprentice, but who is this generous master? There are only a handful of people who are qualified to let him lead an art investment teacher in this South China Sea, right?

Before she thought about it, the pressure on the top of her head was already approaching like a mountain, Gu Yan did not retreat, she snorted coldly, raised her left hand, a big golden hand, and rushed from the ground quickly, as if a flower was born out of thin air Like a five-leaf golden lotus, this big hand quickly rose up and immediately supported the hill above his head.

Gu Yan gave a low drink: "Get up!" This big hand actually supported the entire hill firmly, and where the two met, golden light shot out, and then the creaking sound kept ringing, this place The hill was lifted up slowly by her.

Gu Yan's palm strengthened, and countless thunderbolts gathered quickly from the air, and they kept bombarding the hill, blasting the boulder so much that cracks appeared, Pei Yan quickly shouted: "Generous, Stand back and don't interfere!"

At this moment, Gu Yan shouted: "Go!" Her palm suddenly exerted strength, and countless flames burst out from her palm at this moment. There was no need to stimulate the five fires at all, only the power of Ziluo Tianhuo, Then the boulder in the air was completely shaken, and a thunderbolt fell straight to the top of Dafang's head.

   A cultivator who has just entered the late stage of forming an elixir is nothing in Gu Yan's eyes!

   Generously waved the magic weapon in his hand in panic and blocked it forward, a treasure light like smoke and mist, layer upon layer, blocked in front of him. But Gu Yan's purple thunderbolt was extremely powerful. With the momentum of destroying the dry and rotten, it broke dozens of treasure lights in front of him, and in a blink of an eye, it arrived in front of him. At this time, Pei Yan flew to him. Holding a short blade about a few inches long.

  This short blade has a wooden handle, the blade is slightly curved, and above the blade, there is a blue and faint cold light, not like a short knife or a dagger, and its shape is very strange.

But when Gu Yan saw this short knife, a cold war suddenly broke out in her mind, as if there was a sense of danger, which flooded her heart without self-immolation. At this time, Pei Yan sent both hands forward, Quickly reciting the mantra, the short knife flew up on its own, rushing towards Gu Yan's body. He said coldly: "Try my blood-turning sword!"

This blood-turning sword fell silently from the air, as if it had drawn an invisible thin line in the air, immediately separating Dafang from the thunder in front of him, countless purple arcs at this moment, All bombarded the avatar sword, but the blue light on the blade shone and circulated quickly, dissolving all these purple electric flames into nothingness in an instant.

   Pei Yan had stood in front of him at this time, and shouted: "You have already come here to fulfill your appointment, go back now, and surrender to the master. The affairs of this place will naturally be handled by me."

  Dafang was shocked by Gu Yan's blow, and all his courage was dissipated. Hearing Pei Yan's words, he didn't dare to say more, turned around, and a cloud of light quickly fled to the rear.

   Gu Yan hummed: "Is it so easy to want to leave?" The five-colored spirit flags had already soared into the sky, blocking Dafang's path.

Pei Yan's face was solemn. After the blood-turning sword had melted away from Gu Yan's thunder, it returned to his hands. He held it carefully with both hands, and flew up to see a layer of the five-color spirit flag. The layer formation method trapped Da Fang firmly inside, and then threw the divine sword in his hand downward.

The faint blue brilliance kept circulating in the air, and on the blade, it seemed to produce a very strong suction, and the layers of cloud energy in the formation were sucked up by it, and the five-colored spirit flags couldn't help but be swept away by this castration. Taking it to the air, the formation revealed a gap, and he quickly escaped. In a blink of an eye, his figure disappeared into the vast sea of ​​clouds.

Gu Yan didn't go after her. If she damaged the spirit flag and injured herself, she could naturally stop Dafang Zhenren, but the Xuanwu tortoise shell was still in Pei Yan's hands, so there was no need for her to do it for Xiaobinggong. please, and risk your own life. And the blood-turning sword in his hand made Gu Yan very vigilant.

   She looked at Pei Yan and said in a deep voice, "Does your Excellency come from Qianjing Island, Layman Bahuang, who are you?"

This blood-turning sword is designed to break the illusion and spiritual sense. It seems to come from the same source as the Refining God Jue and Luoshenfang that Pei Mingyu used when she fought against her. Among the people who are qualified to take him in, in the South China Sea, there are only those in charge of the seven islands. Among them, the five-color city is hard to find, Yuntai is full of monks, Qingqiu and others only accept women, and the only one who really has the strength to accept him is the Eight Desolate Layman from Qianjing Island. The person in front of me is also surnamed Pei. I wonder if it has something to do with Pei Mingyu?

Pei Yan was stunned for a moment, and then he laughed loudly: "I only think you are a hermit from a remote hill in the South China Sea, but you don't know my name, Pei Yan. I know the name of Qianjing Island. It is my master, junior brother Dafang, who is his new disciple. The junior brother used Xuanwu tortoise shell as a gift, so I had to go this way. Now that you know my identity, are you willing to discuss it with me? Want this Xuanwu tortoise shell?"

Gu Yan's mind quickly changed her mind, although she accepted Xiaobinggong's request, it was not a matter of her own life and death, and she couldn't commit such a desperate effort, but she had already suffered losses under Pei Mingyu's hands, and now facing Pei Yan, If you don't fight and go, you may have a demon in your heart in the future.

   She couldn't decide for a while, and Pei Yan suddenly said: "Wait, you look familiar, isn't your surname Gu?"

  Gu Yan's brows moved, "What do you mean?"

Pei Yan said coldly: "Back then, outside of Hunyuan Island, together with Chen Diezi, we destroyed the foundation of the Lian family, and fought with my sister outside the island, robbing the furnace that she originally carried away, But what did you do?"

Gu Yan was stunned and shocked. Maybe Pei Mingyu went back and told her teacher what happened to her, but she was on Hunyuan Island, eradicating the Lian family's people one by one and completely destroying their foundation. Thousands of miles away, it is like seeing it in person. Is this the Yuan Ying cultivator, who has insight into the power of heaven and earth?

   She didn't know the Eight Desolate Layman, she once admired her very much, and even asked Lian Wenqing to hand-paint her picture and tell her to a few proud disciples. And Pei Yan, as his first apprentice, naturally knew the name Gu Yan very well. It's just that he, as the first disciple, walked around the South China Sea on behalf of Qianjing Island. He rarely returned to the island because he was not familiar with Gu Yan's appearance, so he didn't remember it for a while.

In fact, this is not the first time they have met. Gu Yan first came to the South China Sea. When she was in Yunmengze, she used her golden thunder feathers to rob the bamboo of Yunmeng, and Pei Yan was on the sidelines. I didn't see Gu Yan's face. Gu Yan glanced at him in a hurry at the time, but did not remember his appearance.

   So today, both of them are just meeting for the first time.

Gu Yan heard him say these words, and knew that today's events were no longer good. Thinking about the enemies she made in this South China Sea, it was actually not too many. How could she retreat for more than ten years? Met another one?

   This time, she didn't have to hesitate any more, and said lightly, "How are you doing?"

Pei Yan laughed loudly: "Lian's family voted for my teacher, it has nothing to do with me, I don't have to stand up for them, but you offended my sister and robbed her of the furnace, so you should go back to Qianjing Island with me. Now, make amends to her, and then obediently present the cauldron of the year, if my sister is kind-hearted, she will not leave you in trouble, otherwise, don't blame me for being ruthless!"

The exercises practiced by the monks in the Eight Wildernesses belong to the side of the South China Sea. They are not authentic in Xuanmen. They talk about the double cultivation method. Although there are many female monks in the South China Sea, a good furnace is hard to find. Pei Mingyu agrees. The Eight Desolates layman, with a different kind of mind, wanted to one day be the mistress of this Thousand Mirror Island. Therefore, in addition to his master-disciple relationship, the Eight Desolate layman was even more ingratiating. She kidnapped Ge Ling, but was kidnapped again by Gu Yan in the middle of the journey, and even used a talisman gifted by the Eight Desolate Layman. He suffered a lot, so he harbored a deep hatred for Gu Yan.

   These things, Pei Yan, who is her own brother and sister, naturally knows about it. Usually, it's fine. This time I saw Gu Yan's true face.

  Gu Yan smiled and said: "It's not difficult, but the cauldron you said has now become my disciple. If you want to rob her again, I won't agree!"

She said the last word, and her body suddenly moved forward. In a blink of an eye, she crossed dozens of meters and came to Pei Yan's body. The Tai A sword in her hand had already cut mercilessly. down.

   Anyway, we are going to fight, so let’s start with the strongest!

She used her powerful spiritual sense to force back Pei Yan's protective body Baoguang, and then fell with a sword. Pei Yan was startled. He didn't expect Gu Yan's offensive to come so quickly. He quickly retreated. Both hands have grasped the hilt of the blood-turning sword, and at the same time, they quickly flipped upwards. Above the blade, a faint blue infuriating qi charged towards Gu Yan quickly.

Although Gu Yan was already prepared, at this moment, she still felt as if her head had been hit hard. She groaned, and a faint golden glow surged all over her body at the same time. The knife bounced up by her shock, but the Tai A sword in her hand couldn't fall down at this time.

  The sword edge stopped in the air, Gu Yan's men stepped up, and with a low drink, the golden light, which was several meters long, quickly chopped off and fell towards Pei Yan's head.

Pei Yan's body quickly retreated, and the blood-turning sword was frozen in the air by him. Twelve Langka swords appeared at his fingertips at the same time. Above the blade of the knife, Gu Yan's Tai Ajian had already cut all the sword marks.

   And above Tai A Jianfeng, seven or eight gaps the size of rice grains were also shaken out. After all, this sword was not made of profound crystals, and no matter how tough it was, there was still something that could not be taken care of. The tiger's mouth on Gu Yan's wrist was shocked red, but her wrist was still tightly gripping the hilt of the sword. At this time, Pei Yan's figure was like a big bird, falling from the sky, his width was wide. The large sleeves of the robe covered almost the entire sky at this moment, and the aura that covered the sky and the sun made Gu Yan look extremely small at this moment.

  Gu Yan's five fingers were slightly folded, and the five-color spirit flags had quickly converged from the surroundings. Five thick flagpoles rose into the sky. At this moment, the clouds above his head were completely pierced. In an instant transformation of the way of life and death, the five-colored spirit flag, which had been re-forged with Xuanjing and Taiyi Gengjin, at this moment, showed its imposing aura that was like fire and immovable like a mountain. Pei Yan's mountain-like pressure was shattered by layer upon layer of phantom formations, and Gu Yan's tactic was quickly shot out. Above his head, the eight Xuantian swords were rolled up like a fly, and the twelve mouths of God Langa in the air were blown away. The knives collided, and there was a rush of clanging noises, as if they were linked together in the air, and the offensive of mercury leaking to the ground collided with each other in the air.

   At this time, Gu Yan had already turned up, her left hand raised up, and the big golden hand suddenly fell in the air, grabbing heavily towards the Blood-turning Divine Sword.

   A sneer appeared on Pei Yan's face, "So you want to break my divine sword?"

   He quickly hit the magic formula with both hands, and a flash of aura shrouded the blood-turning sword, and a faint blue brilliance suddenly flew from the air. Behind him, a man with a high crown and an odd shape appeared.

The human figure closed his eyes slightly, and his noble aura was prominent. It was the same as when Pei Mingyu used the Divine Refinement Jue. It seemed that there was a momentum coming from the void. At this moment, it suddenly hit Gu Yan's body. .

   Gu Yan's whole body was shocked, the spiritual energy in her body surged, and she fainted for a moment. The big hand was suspended in the air, and she couldn't fall down, and she whispered: "Fengzi!"

   (end of this chapter)