"Secret skill - barrier-breaking Mo Yun!"

As the shadow of Yun Zhongjun behind Fan Yun waved his sleeves, a huge, neat and slightly messy ink-colored cloud blade suddenly appeared like a wave of ink.

The ink cloud rowed towards the red arrow shot from below. As the ink cloud advanced, circles of ink wheels appeared behind the clouds as if they were swaying out wantonly, with rich ink.

The moment Mo Yun came into contact with the red arrow, the expected explosion did not occur. Instead, after a short stalemate, the dark red arrow was stained with ink color by the dark ink cloud, and soon lost its original color.

color.

After the red arrow turned into ink color, the ink cloud continued to gradually wrap up the ink arrow, and then the impregnated ink arrow, still composed of soul power, broke through the cloud and continued to shoot towards Fan Yun.

However, unlike the menacing attack at the beginning, the ink arrow continued to weaken as it advanced, and the soul power it formed continued to flow away, turning into dots of ink clouds to form a long and narrow path on the trajectory of its arrow body.

"Snapped!"

The ink arrow was finally firmly grasped by Fan Yun in his hand, before the arrowhead sank into Fan Yun's body.

With a slight exertion of his right fist, the ink arrow turned into ink and dispersed, completely eliminating the threat to Fan Yun.

Immediately afterwards, several phantom bodies appeared in the sky and galloped towards Yang Tianmin in the distance, while Fan Yun's movements did not stop.

"Secret skill - Mo Lock Jiaoyun!"

Mo Yun, who had just neutralized the red arrow, and the circle of Mo Wheel behind it changed under Fan Yun's control. One after another, thick chains snaked out of it, shooting at an extremely rapid speed.

Towards the two giant red pythons roaring towards Fan Yun.

"Kakaka..."

As the ink lock advanced, the sound of metal collision continued.

Then soon, before the giant pythons got close to Fan Yun's body, the dark chains turned into heavy restraints, binding the bodies of the two giant pythons.

The giant python's eyes were still looking directly at Fan Yun, and its huge body made of soul power kept struggling and twisting, trying to break free from the shackles of the ink lock and complete its mission of dying together with the enemy.

But it is a pity that the ink locks tied to the giant pythons one by one are like shackles that are not necessarily strong, and they will not loosen no matter how hard the two giant pythons struggle.

Moreover, as time goes by, the ink wheels formed behind the ink cloud are spreading and getting bigger, just like the ink dripping into the pool, releasing the charm of ink.

And one after another, ink-colored iron chains condensed from the ever-expanding ink rhyme, heading straight towards the two giant red pythons in the sky above.

In mid-air, the ferocious giant red python kept twisting and shaking its head and body, shaking the ink chains that were stretched straight on their bodies, trying to break free from their shackles.

But the chains protruding from the Mo Yun Mo Wheel did not really break even though they made an alarming crunching sound due to iron friction, confining the two giant pythons within a certain range.

The palms of both hands were palm to palm, and the fingers of the two hands were staggered at 90 degrees. Fan Yun's eyes were very calm, and he clapped his two palms together and made a crisp sound.

"twist."

"Kakakaka..."

The ink locks bound to the two giant red pythons began to move. The friction between the chains and the scales made bursts of scalp-numbing sounds. Visible to the naked eye, the parts of the pythons bound by the chains began to become thinner and narrower, like chains.

It is constantly tightening.

"Roar!"

It obviously looked like a python, but a terrifying beast roar erupted from the red python's mouth, and its body struggled even more violently than before.

"Snapped……"

A slight sound appeared in the air, and the duel between Mo Suo and Snake Scale seemed to have an outcome. A faint red soul power began to emerge around the python, spilling out from where Mo Suo was tight and then being absorbed by Mo Suo.

,Disappear.

The ink locks tightened into the "skin" of the giant red python, if they really existed, and then continued to twist and tighten, exerting greater force.

Then, in mid-air, the roaring and struggling giant python slowly moved smaller and smaller, and was finally strangled by the ink lock into more than a dozen pieces. It slowly fell into the air and turned into soul power and dissipated into the world.

After the giant python was strangled, those ink locks were not idle either. They rushed into the body of the falling giant python, grabbing the soul power that had not completely dissipated and speeding up the dissipation of the red python.

But when Mo Suo and Red Python were fighting, Fan Yun's focus was not there. Instead, he was observing the black-armored imperial troops below who seemed to be ready to readjust themselves.

To be honest, the performance of the Juehun Forbidden Army indeed exceeded Fan Yun's expectations.

For soul masters, what they fear the most about the army is their powerful coordination and ability to contain and consume.

After all, a soul master's soul power is limited. Without soul power, a soul master can still cause damage with his body alone, even with ordinary swords, guns, swords and halberds. Therefore, the consumption of a well-coordinated army to contain the enemy is definitely a nightmare for most soul masters.

Although Fan Yun did not need to worry about the consumption of his soul power, he did not want to give the Zujuehun Forbidden Army room to display its strength.

The reputation of the Juehun Forbidden Army is not small among the top leaders of various forces in the mainland, and they are deeply feared. Although Fan Yun has never experienced it personally before, he must beware of the risk of overturning.

Therefore, after the Juehun Forbidden Army used the Four Directions Wall to eliminate his tornado cloud wall, he accumulated most of the power in his body and bombarded the surface.

The containment ability is indeed very powerful when combined with a strong army, but after all, they are not individual soldiers, but composed of countless soldiers. They need sufficient space and constant adjustment of the formation to exert their greatest effect.

Then, what if I blast the surface to pieces so that the army’s foothold is no longer intact, and even mobile defense becomes difficult to achieve?

Without cooperation, even the most powerful army will become a display.

That's why Fan Yun chose to shatter the earth, breaking the foothold of the Juehun Forbidden Army while also causing certain casualties to the Black-armored Forbidden Army through earthquakes and the rising cloud blades.

only……

Now looking at the group of troops rearranged on the ground, the surprise and shock in Fan Yun's eyes could not be concealed.

The terrain of the vast area with a radius of thousands of meters is broken, making it difficult to stand and fight, but at this moment, thousands of black-armored forbidden troops are lined up in order, exuding incomparable evil aura again.

Fan Yun frowned and discovered that a huge flat black barrier appeared under the feet of these thousands of forbidden troops. Now they were standing on the barrier, and the broken surface seemed to have no impact on their cooperation at all.

The pale white golden light flashed in Fan Yun's eyes, and the secret of the black barrier was clearly visible in his eyes.

No wonder, after all, it is an extremely powerful army that has surrounded and killed many banned accounts. How can it deal with the different styles of different banned accounts without some means?

And this black barrier is actually a means of transporting soul power. Through cooperation, the soul power is condensed into a black plane that can stand on it. What needs to be consumed is only soul power, and it is not much.

If you say this, then we can only defeat them head-on...

Fan Yun's eyes flashed with thought, and then he noticed the old man in sackcloth holding a big red bow behind the black-armored imperial army.

The few phantoms he had just dispatched had already been dispersed by him.

It seems that a new round of battle is about to begin again...
Chapter completed!