Even at this moment, Lan Feng was a little unbelievable whether the broken Eight Desolate Six-Headed Sword Formation, made of only six ancient swords, could cover the seven heart-refining ninth level and turn into a ninth level golden bridge to fight the enemy.
Although he has evolved many times in his consciousness, he has transformed into three parts with the Blood Drinking Sword, which can barely be used, but he has used it outside.
Lan Feng thought of using the Eight Desolates and Liuhe Sword Formation to face Ouyang Ziping independently, but when he thought that Xie Nongjian's two sword formations were lost to the other party's hands, he lost this idea.
As for Mount Xutuo, before devouring and refining the past and future Buddhist scriptures, Lan Feng did not want to use this treasure, so he could only use it once now.
Furthermore, Ouyang Ziping came prepared this time, as if he was going to use some ultimate move and instantly wiped out his appearance. Lan Feng had to give it a try.
"Shit..."
After the Blood Drinking Crazy Sword was summoned out by Lan Feng, it instantly transformed into three parts, crossed with the six ancient swords to form the Eight Desolate Six Sword Formation, covering the seven Heart Refining Ninth Levels.
Ouyang Ziping had no time to take out his treasure, but saw a golden bridge looming in the Bahuang Liuhe Sword Formation. The general trend from this bridge made him feel inexplicably nervous.
"What kind of treasure is this?" Ouyang Ziping shouted, unable to maintain the peace he used to be. He felt that after Lan Feng used this treasure, the magic weapon he was proud of had lost its due light, and it was not at all.
Lan Feng's opponent.
"This is impossible, it is impossible..." Ouyang Ziping muttered. He was afraid, but at this moment he wanted to retreat. However, he soon found that Zhou Tian's spiritual energy had solidified and he could not escape.
"No..." He felt the arrival of death and roared unwillingly.
"This damn little thief is showing off again." Yao Qianxue said unhappily while sitting in the illusion. However, although she said that, her face was as smiling as Yan. Only Lou Bizhen was as calm as usual. It seemed that nothing could affect her.
Her mentality, I have to say that Lou Bizhen has her own uniqueness in her cultivation in terms of mood.
"Zi Ping..." Ximen Ruo shouted anxiously, "I want to save Zi Ping, Brother Dong quickly help me."
Dong Lixuan's face was indifferent and swept around, looking for a way to retreat. He was already sure that Ouyang Ziping was not Lan Feng's opponent.
However, seeing that there was no way out, Dong Lixuan was not good at this time, so he turned against Ximen Ruo and said, "If you suspect the fairy, please rest assured, it is obvious that it is not that easy for Brother Ouyang to kill him."
"Dong Lixuan. What do you mean? Are you going to betray your own family? My Ziping is about to die. You are still talking sarcastic about it here. If you don't help me today, I will help you..." Ximen Ruoyi shouted.
, completely ignored life and death and wanted to jump out of the sky.
"Haha... Ximen Ruoyi, do you seem to be anxious, or do you think I don't exist?" Xie Nongjian smiled happily. The man she liked was strong and she was naturally happy. Seeing Ximen Ruoyi going to save people, she held her hand.
When Han Lu's sword was swung, Han Lu's treasure turned into seventy-two small swords. It scattered in the void and formed a sword formation to block the opponent.
"Break it for me."
Ximen Ruo suspected that his little hands were constantly slashing on his chest, making some complicated handprints. When his handprint hit the fairy stone, the fairy stone suddenly rose and widened, and instantly rose and didn't even point, covering up the whole sky.
Get up, then pounce on it and suppress it.
Dong Lixuan is already an old monster. Although his cultivation is only in the realm of Taoism, he is very smooth. Seeing that Ximen Ruo was angry, he followed him and attacked Xie Nongjian. Once he was seriously injured Xie Nongjian, he turned around and fled.
Go purpose.
"Boom..."
After a collision, all the seventy-two sword formations placed by Xie Nongjian were suppressed, and they were unable to resist the attack of the two.
"If you don't leave now, then when will you wait?" Dong Lixuan sneered, turned around and jumped away, and did not follow Xie Nongjian's disadvantage, and killed him as soon as possible.
"No one of you can leave." Xie Nongjian shouted, and the green jade flute appeared out of thin air while playing the taro and taro and jade hands. She grabbed it in her hand and tried it gently, and it started to play gracefully. The flute was wisp
The sound of stern drifted out.
"Aoah..."
Snowflakes in the snow-capped mountains flew up one after another, constantly gathering in the air, turning into snowflakes and dragons all over the sky and playing with each other.
Originally, the three of them were just pulling each other, but they still had some meaning of life and death.
Using the green jade flute as a guide, the formation was set up with the spiritual power of the snow mountain, and the entire snow mountain swayed.
Once the formation was laid, Dong Lixuan was pulled down from the void by a force, and he could not jump out of the air. The three of them confronted each other again.
"Boom..."
There were constant sounds coming from the golden light. Although the seven Ninth-level Refining Heart Skilling Sword Formation was enveloped by the Eight Desolations and Six Hehe Sword Formation and a ninth-level golden bridge appeared, it was delayed and unable to condense the golden bridge into shape.
Every time the seventh level of the heart refining and refining form was condensed, a wave of uneasiness came from the Eight Desolations Liuhe Sword Formation. The three blood-drinking mad swords seemed to be under some kind of oppression, and could not be completely completely with the other six ancient swords.
Fusion together.
"Cough cough..." Lan Feng fell into the golden light, his face pale as paper, and he vomited blood from his mouth.
He could not bear such a useless god and power to condense the ninth-level golden bridge. If he hadn't had the mysterious and unpredictable technique of cultivating the gods, the person would have been overdrawn and died long ago.
"Why..." Lan Feng muttered so much in his mind, trying his best to condense the ninth-level golden bridge. In his unwilling resentment, the desire to kill in Xinyuan surged out, making Lan Feng's eyes become as charming as
Bloody red.
"Closed for me." Lan Feng roared, and the immortal soul once again enveloped the Eight Desolate Liuhe Sword Formation, and wanted to force the seven heart-refining ninth level to condense.
"Haha..." Ouyang Ziping suddenly burst into laughter, no longer had the fear he had just now. Perhaps at this moment he could have seen something wrong with Lan Feng.
"I have this treasure but can't use it. It's really God helping me. Killing you this treasure is mine." Ouyang Ziping's eyes were greedy. He had even seen that he had the ninth level in the near future.
The golden bridge looks like a overlord who lies across the sky and under the ground.
"Since you can't use the killing move, then you'll be furious." Ouyang Ziping proudly used his Fulong Cauldron, which he borrowed after spending a lot of effort in the family.
It can be said to be shocking the sky and the earth.
The Fulong Ding buzzed and trembled under the thought of Ouyang Ziping's spell, and rose into the air.
"Aoah..."
Tens of dragon shadows appeared in the sky in the Fulong Cauldron, roaring like thunder at the sky, which really shocked the world, and the dragon's power shone.
However, although these dragon shadows are rampant and powerful, they cannot break through the tripod at any rate. After an ancient font appears on the tripod, thousands of dragon shadows are instantly suppressed.
"It turned out to be the Fulong Ding in the clan. When I asked the clan leader for a long time, he was reluctant to lend it to me. Unexpectedly, he gave it to me at this time." The moment Dong Lixuan saw the Fulong Ding, his eyes turned gloomy.
Qing was unstable, but he was just thinking about this mentally.
Ouyang Ziping's defeat failed, suppressing Lan Feng's arrogance, which made Ximen Ruoyi feel happy, and his former anxiousness turned into a calm and relaxed aura.
"He won't lose, he will definitely not." Xie Nongjian told herself mentally, but she was not at all calm.
"What's going on? What's going on? Sister Bizhen, tell me quickly..." Yao Qianxue hugged Lou Bizhen's arm tightly with her small hands, muttering endlessly.
"No, I can't wait like this, but I'll kill these bastards to death." Yao Qianxue suddenly stood up, as if she had made some decision, and her face showed a firm look.
"Sister Qianxue, what are you going to do? Don't be troubled. We can't get involved in the fight at their level. Now we can only wait here. When Lan Feng breaks out of the siege, he will spread out the illusion and save him.
Only the best plan." Lou Bizhen looked back and said to Yao Qianxue with a serious look on her face.
"Boom..."
The entire snow-capped mountain suddenly swayed at this moment, and snowflakes flew.
"Shit..."
The sound of clear sword sounds came from the rolling snowflakes. The sword sound was like a breaking through the sky from the nine heavens, carrying an invincible aura.
The sound of the sword attracted everyone's eyes, and finally they focused on the three swords inserted downward on the cliff. (.)