"Well, to be precise, it's called the Yin Yang Phantom Array. Mo Fan nodded.

The four-cornered flower formation that the four Japanese warriors and Miyamoto Takeshi had been maintaining was not a formation that broke the Bai family's Great Guardian Array, but a large phantom array.

The phantom array is a kind of formation, which requires one or more people to maintain, and once it is activated, it can release a large-scale illusion.

When he was in the cultivation realm, he once met an illusion master who used the illusion array to make all the people on a planet live in the illusion world, and no one ever doubted that he was living in the illusion world.

Miyamoto Takeshi's phantom array was incomparable to the phantom array he had seen, but he had deceived Bai Qingcang from the beginning, and he had deceived people other than him in the Bai family's manor.

So it looks like Bai Qingcang is playing with Takeshi Miyamoto, but he doesn't know that Takeshi Miyamoto is just playing with him.

"Takeshi Miyamoto, you actually used a trick on the old man. Bai Qingcang looked at the intact Miyamoto Takeshi, the word "fire" condensed between his brows, and his face turned blue and red.

The elder of his dignified Bai family, who is the same generation as Takeshi Miyamoto's grandfather, was turned around by Takeshi Miyamoto.

This is the same as him, an old man who has lived for a hundred years, was cheated out of all his money by a seven or eight-year-old child, which is absolutely a great shame.

"Bai Qingcang, become a king and defeat a king, what are the yin tricks and bright moves, since I have received a blow from you, you can also try my swordsmanship. Takeshi Miyamoto smiled disapprovingly.

He had made sufficient preparations before coming to Huaxia, and Bai Qingcang's ten thousand pupils were also taken into account by him.

In order to deal with Wan Tong, he deliberately found Miyamoto Chuan's master, the Great Onmyoji Ampei Jiuzhong, and obtained this Yin Yang Phantom Array.

Bai Qingcang didn't discover his phantom array, can he blame him?

If you want to blame, you can only blame Bai Qingcang for being too arrogant, and he fell into his phantom array without noticing.

He stretched out one hand, and the light of the knife suddenly lit up, and the long knife that had fallen into the Bai family's manor before appeared in his hand.

His figure flickered and arrived in front of Bai Qingcang.

He held the knife in both hands, and the long knife spun in half a circle in the air before he lifted it behind his back.

"Thousand Gods Slash!"

As soon as these words came out, the long knife in his hand was like splitting Huashan, leaving a series of phantoms in the air and slashing towards Bai Qingcang.

It's just a knife, but it seems that the sky is full of knife shadows, there are thousands of knives, and each knife is extremely realistic.

Bai Qingcang's face was extremely ugly, and there was fire in his deep eyes.

He didn't hesitate, and the white light on his body glowed.

"Eighth level heaven!"

As soon as these three words were spit out, a black and white yin and yang gossip pattern immediately appeared under his feet.

His figure flickered, and a white Qingcang appeared in each of the eight corners of the Bagua Array.

The eight Bai Qingcang are fast, slow, strong, weak, soft, rigid, big, small, or splitting or hanging or smashing or entangling towards Miyamoto Martial Arts, just like eight weapons that have reached the extreme together, and the air suddenly tightened.

His Ten Thousand Pupils can't be used all the time, but how can he be a person who can be on the heavenly list, only have one hole card for Ten Thousand Pupils.

This eight-level heaven is also one of his hole cards, one person plays gossip, walks eight-level, and can also kill eight gods.

"Little ghost, the old man doesn't need to kill you like this. "Eighth level Yicheng, Bai Qingcang's eyes flashed with killing intent, and he said angrily.

"Zhina old man, you think too highly of yourself, and you also underestimate my great Japanese swordsman. Takeshi Miyamoto smiled coldly, and his gaze followed.

The only thing that Bai Qingcang can make him jealous of is Wan Tong, Bai Qingcang who can't use Wan Tong is like a venomous snake without teeth, what is there to be afraid of?

What about eight Bai Qingcang, the worst of Japan's great swordsmen can also slash eight sects with one sword, not to mention that he is not the worst swordsman.

"Die!"

His figure shook back and forth, left and right, and the whole person turned into a Buddha-like existence with eight arms on all sides, each holding a long knife in his hand, and each long knife was transformed into thousands of people.

The sword qi overflowing vertically and horizontally, with a terrifying sharpness, slashed towards the eight Bai Qingcang without flinching.

A sword aura is overwhelming, and the edge is unparalleled.

One is like eight Mount Tai, invincible.

The two hadn't touched each other yet, but whether it was the four Japanese samurai or all the Bai family members, they only felt that their breath was stagnant.

It's like the sky is about to fall on the eve of a tornado that destroys the world, and the powerful aura makes some people tremble involuntarily, and some people have weak legs and fall directly to the ground.

"It's scary. ”

In just an instant, the eight Bai Qingcang arrived in front of Takeshi Miyamoto on all sides, and their fists and sword qi collided together.

It was as if the light of the sky suddenly bloomed tomorrow, illuminating the entire night sky.

"Boom ......" like the sound of a Tomahawk missile exploding sounded in mid-air, and the deafening sound could be heard even on the other side of Jiangnan.

In the rumbling explosion, the large array of guards flickered and flickered, like a light bulb that was about to run out of power, and could go out at any time.

Four gusts of wind arose from the Great Protective Array, and in an instant, four dragon whirlwinds connected the heavens and the earth were formed, rolling up in all directions.

The sky trembled violently, the ground shook, and the power was not weaker than the one just now, but much stronger.

Many Bai family members accidentally fell to the ground again.

As soon as the sound of the explosion died down, an embarrassed figure flew out of the center of the explosion.

It was none other than Bai Qingcang, the elder of the Bai family.

At this moment, Bai Qingcang seemed to have been cut by a thousand knives, and his white clothes were cut into strips of cloth, and his exposed face and arms were crisscrossed with blood marks everywhere.

Especially on his face, a blur of flesh and blood looks extremely hideous.

Bai Qingcang flew out more than ten meters like a cannonball, and then it landed heavily on the big guard.

"Poof......" A mouthful of blood spat out of his mouth, and his already old face was immediately as ugly as gold paper.

"Elder Taishang. On the ground, the faces of another group of Bai family members were suddenly extremely gloomy.

Although Elder Taishang was older, he was still worthy of the name of the first master of the Bai family.

Elder Taishang was defeated at the hands of Takeshi Miyamoto, which is not good.

The other two Supreme Elders, Grand Elders, Second Elders and others moved under their feet, and rose into the sky like meteors, and when they arrived next to Elder Taishang, they protected Elder Taishang.

"Takeshi Miyamoto, your kendo is indeed very powerful, but you alone don't want to snatch half of our Bai family's woman. Bai Qing calmed his breath, stared at the immobile Miyamoto Takeshi viciously, and said sharply.

The fist is afraid of being young and strong, and at his age, his qi and blood have already begun to decline, and it is more than enough to deal with the average innate grandmaster, and it is almost impossible to defeat Miyamoto Takeshi who is in the prime of life.

However, he was not the only one in the Bai family, but the Miyamoto family only sent a great swordsman to come.

They only need to wait for the people from the temple to come, and they don't need to do anything, and the people of the Miyamoto family have their own people to clean up.

Miyamoto Takeshi smiled lightly and didn't refute it, he really couldn't resist so many people in the Bai family alone.

But......

Just then, a chilling, cold voice rang out from the west.

"Mr. Bai, if Mr. Miyamoto is not enough, what about the two of us?" The voice fell, and two black lightning bolts opened not far away.