Chapter 195: Phantom Sword Technique

It took nearly two hours for Wu Yan to finally sort out all the bits and pieces of Zhu Chan's body and put them in the storage bag.

During this time, Dazhi ran to inform the people guarding the pit entrance that they had previously guessed that someone had already gone down. Upon hearing this news, Hu Da of the Demon House and the other two great magicians of the Buddha Palace were naturally shocked and angry. However, Wu Yan had not yet finished dealing with Zhu Chan's body, so Daxian left Dazhi to wait, and he led Dahui, Hu Da and other monks from the Demon House and the Buddha Palace, and went down first with Feng Hanxiao.

Two hours was not long or short, but after everyone went down, there was no news coming up, not even a strange sound. This situation made Dazhi and Wu Yan feel a little bad.

After cleaning up, Wu Yan went down into the pit with Dazhi.

Below, it was like a huge underground maze, with underground passages everywhere like spider webs.

Seeing the strange passage in front of him that was so narrow that only people could enter sideways, Wu Yan began to understand why the East Wasteland Red Toad could only stare here but could not enter.

"Master Dazhi, this passage seems a bit narrow. I'm afraid it's not easy for you to get in with your body?" Wu Yan gestured and said with a smirk at Dazhi's fat body.

"Haha, don't be afraid. Before I practiced, I practiced a flexi-jutsu. Just follow me, Mr. Wu."

After Dazhi said this, he squeezed into the passage like a soft, boneless meat dough in Wu Yan's stunned expression, and rolled forward very slipperily.

Wu Yan shook his head and thought to himself, the world is so big, and there are really all kinds of wonders. Compared with Dazhi, his flexi-jutsu is really far behind.

The passage is not long, but it is very dark. Moreover, for unknown reasons, the rocks on both sides of the passage were extremely hard. It can be seen that someone once wanted to use magic weapons to blast open this passage, but unfortunately, apart from leaving some white marks on these rocks, they did not succeed.

After walking through this narrow passage, a spacious stone chamber appeared in front of me. The stone chamber is very large and has a circular structure. In the center of the stone chamber, there is a small two-way teleportation array that still emits spiritual light. Obviously, someone used it not long ago.

This teleportation array is a short-distance teleportation array that does not exceed a hundred miles at a glance. There is no need to prepare a teleportation talisman. After standing in the teleportation, you will reach your destination before you even have time to feel the dizziness of the teleportation.

Wu Yan's eyes stayed on the several corpses in the stone chamber. These corpses did not have the disciples of the Demon Palace or the people of the Buddha Palace. Looking at their attire, they looked like the disciples of the original cultivation sect, but the clothes they wore were of the same color, and the mark on their chests was not any mark of the cultivation sect, but a sword-shaped mark that Wu Yan had never seen before. It looks like the mark of the newly built Xianjian Sect disciples.

Dazhi's eyes stayed around and on the small teleportation array, as if checking whether the teleportation array was usable. After a moment, he turned his head and said to Wu Yan: "Donor Wu, this array is still usable. Let's take this opportunity to go in. Judging from the situation here, there may be a fight inside."

Wu Yan nodded in agreement. The two stood in the teleportation array at the same time. Dazhi cast several spells on the spirit stone in the groove of the teleportation array, and in a moment, the teleportation array was activated. After a flash of light, the two disappeared on the original teleportation array.

Wu Yan only felt that his eyes had just lit up, and his body was pulled by a strong force, and his body produced an extremely uncomfortable feeling. That feeling just appeared, and before he had time to adapt, his body had already appeared in another place.

Wu Yan felt a little dizzy, and a slight nausea surged, and then he heard the sound of fierce fighting and quarreling.

Dazhi grabbed his arm and jumped out of the teleportation array. Wu Yan looked up and suddenly woke up, looking at the fierce and bizarre fight in front of him in horror.

One side was naturally the camp of the Demon Palace and the Buddha Palace, and the other side was the disciples of the Immortal Sword Sect wearing uniform yellow clothes. Many people had died nearby, and the strong smell of blood and burnt smells diffused throughout the space.

Although the Demon Palace had a great advantage in numbers, it was obviously at a disadvantage in the fight. However, because the Black Wind Crossbowmen were well-trained and deployed a small defensive formation, combined with the flexible attacks of several Jindan stage masters, although they were at a disadvantage, the formation was not broken for a while.

Wu Yan's face changed slightly and he quickly flew to the wall of this nameless cave. At this time, he saw several familiar faces. Jinjia Zhenren, Dinghuo Great Elder, Jin Jian, Shi Zhonghuo and other people from the Xiuzhen Sect who had a grudge against him in the past. There were also a few unfamiliar faces, but seeing that they were very familiar with Jinjia Zhenren and Dinghuo Great Elder, they should also be disciples of the original Xiuzhen Sect. What surprised Wu Yan in particular was that two of the women were as beautiful as Zhu Junyu, but one was mature and gentle like a fairy, and the other was quiet, elegant and beautiful like a water fairy.

Wu Yan guessed that these two women were most likely the two famous fairies in the Xiuzhen Sect, "Yaoguang Fairy" Bi Yaoxian and "Water Fairy" Shui Ling'er. Bi Yaoxian was originally a cultivator with a light-type spiritual root, and her cultivation level was in the late Jindan stage. She had been living in seclusion on Baoxiao Peak and rarely showed up. Shui Ling'er was the master of Shuiling Peak, and her cultivation level was in the middle Jindan stage, and she rarely showed up. The two women were famous in the Great Zhou Xiuxian world and were called the two beautiful fairies of Xiuzhen.

I didn't expect so many people to come to the Xiuzhen Sect this time. Judging from their attire, they have obviously been assigned to the Xianjian Sect. In addition to these six people, there are three strangers with cultivation in the middle to late Jindan period, and dozens of cultivators in the middle and late stages of foundation building.

The magic weapons of both sides flew all over the cave, and the light flashed, and the fight was hard to tell. As soon as Dazhi came in, he joined the battle and fought with Ding Huo.

Wu Yan saw the opportunity quickly and used the Fengyin step to avoid the battle area between the two sides strangely, hiding on the edge of the wall, so he did not attract the attention of both sides.

The two sides fought and bickered at the same time. I only heard Jin Jian from the Xianjian Sect scolding: "Feng Hanxiao, you traitor! I didn't expect you to surrender to the demon house and become a demon. I'm really ashamed for you!"

"Bah! Jin, stop spitting blood. Whatever Master Feng wants, it's none of your business?" Feng Hanxiao scolded without giving in.

Wu Yan was a little confused. When did the Xianjian Sect break into the sphere of influence of the demon palace and find out the news? Could those unfamiliar faces be the disciples of the Qianhuan Sect?

Thinking of the Qianhuan Sect, Wu Yan naturally thought of the illusion sword technique, and couldn't help but focus his attention on the magic weapons and magic skills used by those unfamiliar faces.

The three unfamiliar cultivators were also wearing the uniform uniforms of the Xianjian Sect, an ordinary middle-aged woman, an old man with a yellow beard, and a sturdy middle-aged man. Wu Yan guessed that the three of them should all be using flying sword magic weapons. The reason for the guess is that within the twenty-foot radius of the three people, there was actually a sea of ​​lightsabers, a sea of ​​lightsabers formed by thousands of flying swords of the same style.

If it is said that the three of them are using sword formations, then this is too shocking. Not to mention the cultivators of the Jindan stage, even the cultivators of the Huashen stage are probably absolutely unable to control so many flying swords at once.

This is obviously the illusion sword technique of the Qianhuan Sect, which is famous in the world of immortal cultivation. The so-called Liu Yefei from the Qianhuan Sect that I saw in the Qingniu Tomb last time seemed to be not a genuine disciple of the Qianhuan Sect, but a fake. Otherwise, why didn't he use similar illusion swordsmanship?

This illusion swordsmanship was really strange and peculiar. The thousands of lightsabers not only had the same style, but it was also difficult to distinguish whether you looked at them with your naked eyes or used your spiritual sense to detect them. In such an illusion, if you can't tell which one is the real body of the magic weapon, you are probably not far from death.

If you want to see through this kind of illusion, you may have to practice some kind of spiritual eye supernatural power, such as the sword spirit eye in the "Five Elements Sword Classic" and the destruction eye of the magic power.

The three people's illusion sword light sea, overlapping, surrounded the people of the demon mansion in the core, and the outside was attacked by the group of cultivators from the Xiuzhen Sect and more than a dozen foundation-building disciples of the Qianhuan Sect. It was a net of heaven and earth, and there was nowhere to escape.

As soon as Dazhi came out of the teleportation array, he started fighting with Dinghuo who was attacking the monks of Futu Palace nearby. This relieved some of the pressure inside, but also exposed Wu Yan's whereabouts. After all, Wu Yan was only a monk in the late stage of foundation building. In a moment, he was detected by the consciousness of "Water Fairy" Shui Ling'er.

Shui Ling'er frowned, and her attack did not slow down, but her eyes looked in the direction of Wu Yan strangely.

Wu Yan was shocked and immediately rushed more than ten feet into the depths of the stone cave. Now, his whereabouts were completely exposed. I heard someone from the Xianjian Sect shouting: "Who are you? Dare to trespass into the forbidden area while we are fighting hard, get out! Otherwise, I will take your life!"

"Yaoguang Fairy" Biyaoxian seemed to have noticed Wu Yan's existence a long time ago, but did not take it to heart. After hearing the big man from Qianhuan Sect scolding, he said to several Foundation Establishment disciples who were unable to intervene: "That young man is only in the late Foundation Establishment stage. You guys go and capture him. Don't hurt his life. I still have great use for him."

The disciples responded and chased Wu Yan with swords. Wu Yan heard the two people's words at this time and knew that his whereabouts had actually been discovered by those Jindan cultivators with higher cultivation, but they just didn't expose him. However, he couldn't care so much now.

Because, in his sea of ​​consciousness, the mind of Amitabha Buddha was excited. After pointing out the path for him, he kept urging him to run.

According to the retelling of Amitabha Buddha's mind, Wu Yan learned that this was undoubtedly the only passage to enter the cave of Qingniu Zhenren. At the beginning, when they visited the cave of Qingniu Zhenren, they were indeed teleported directly from the teleportation array under the East Wasteland Mountain to the stone cave where everyone had just fought. As long as they walked a hundred feet along this stone road, they would be the gate of Qingniu Zhenren's cave.

In the stone cave, the walls on both sides were inlaid with blue crystal fluorite every few feet, illuminating the entire stone path with a dark blue. Wu Yan ignored the scolding behind him and ran towards the depths of the stone path. His body was as fast as a ghost and disappeared in the blink of an eye.