Zhao An spoke calmly, and his voice couldn't hear any emotion.

The next moment, the storage bag on Zhao An's waist lit up, and then a bright red aura suddenly overflowed from the storage bag and landed firmly in Zhao An's hand.

As if he didn't want to touch the vomit on Zhao An's body, Sanfan Sword was extremely reluctant to let out a buzzing sound, and the sword body continued to tremble, as if he wanted to break free of Zhao An's hand, and even the aura on the sword was much dimmer than usual.

But at this time, Zhao An had no time to care about Sanfanjian's reaction, and the whole person stared at Jiang Sansui, almost biting out a few words from his teeth,

"Jiang is three years old, you bastard!"

As he spoke, Zhao An's right hand slashed down fiercely, and the terrifying sword light scattered out from the sword without hesitation.

This formation world was originally set up in the void, and everything arranged around it was illusory, but the wind beast was already sealed in the Sanfan sword, and this sword was chopped down, although there was no wind around, but there was still a fierce wind blade, wrapped in sword qi, with a murderous aura that soared to the sky, and went straight towards Jiang Sansui!

"Sword cultivator, he's from the Sword Sect?"

There was a low shout all around, and everyone on the spot looked at the sword light in Zhao An's hand, and all of them showed a look of shock.

"Damn, that sword sect is too deceitful and too deceitful, and it even blended into my formation faction's formation conference!"

"Presumptuous! The young people of the Sword Sect even dare to dance and play with swords here! It's just that there is no one in the Formation Sect who deceives me!"

The more everyone talked, the more angry they became, as if they had a lot of complaints about the swordsmanship sect in their hearts. At this time, under the flower pavilion, the middle-aged man was silent, taking advantage of the chaos to flick his right hand lightly outward.

There was a soft sound of "pop", and a spiritual light quietly drilled into Zhao An's back, and disappeared into his body in an instant.

"Arrest these two people, hand them over to the Sword Sect, and let him give us an explanation!"

Suddenly, someone in the crowd shouted, and the angry Formation Sect suddenly said, "Yes! Even if you are affected by the evil spirit of the Sword Sect on weekdays, you really can't bear it today!"

"Even if he is good at swordsmanship, there are so many of us today, and he will be trapped to death!"

After that, countless spiritual lights rose out of thin air, and I saw that everyone present was silently reciting the mantra in their mouths, and their hands quickly changed to form a magic circle fingers, or they sacrificed the array plate, fingers yin and yang, or the array flag was sent remotely, and for a while, dozens of formations were intertwined with each other, densely staggered above Zhao An's head, as if the heavens and the earth were netting, overwhelmingly falling down from above.

In the flower pavilion, the middle-aged monk stood with his hands behind his back, his eyes looking at the chaos in front of him, still looking calm, without any intention of hindering him at all.

At this time, Zhao An's eyes were red, and he just wanted to kill Jiang Sansui under the sword, and the three Van swords in his hand slashed out one after another, the golden light mixed with the neighing and whimpering of the wind beast, and drew a dazzling sword light in the air, and the Dao Dao ruthlessly rushed towards Jiang Sansui.

"Hey, hey, hey......! what are you doing?"

Looking at the sword light roaring in, and looking up at the dense forbidden formation, Jiang Sansui threw the wine jug in his hand, and the whole person completely sobered up.

The body slammed to the side, and it was able to dodge a sword light from Zhao An, Jiang Sansui still looked half a little chic at this time, and the whole person was embarrassed, almost rolling and crawling.

However, it is also strange to say that Zhao An studied under Ling Jianmen, and Zhao Lan grew up from a young age, although he neglected to practice swords on weekdays, he also knew the essence of swordsmanship, and his eyes had the power of years, and there was no reason for the sword to fail.

But now he has already stabbed out more than a dozen swords, not to mention the sword body, even the sword light has not swept to Jiang San's body.

"Don't go crazy, we won't be able to leave if we don't leave!"

Jiang San's whole body rolled on the ground twice, looking at the countless swords with a disgraced face, and finally showed a hint of anger and ruin, and scolded,

"You're endless!"

Thundered!

At this moment, countless five-colored glow rays scattered down from the sky, and in the midst of the rumbling roar, countless spiritual lights shot out from the people of the formation sect on the side.

Originally, it was just an independent formation, but at this time, in those spiritual lights, they were connected one by one, and the formations were stacked, and all the intersecting spaces were filled with the monk's spiritual light.

That aura looked chaotic at first, but later, several formations in mid-air slowly merged into an octagonal giant array!

"Naru!"

A sharp sound like a sharp weapon came from the octagonal giant array, Zhao An also noticed that something was wrong at this time, looked up, and suddenly his face tightened, and a cold glow appeared in his pupils!

I saw a golden fine line like a water pattern, and with the screaming sound, as if it had been drawn with a pen, it clearly appeared in the octagonal giant array.

At the moment when the water pattern appeared, two circles, one black and one white, appeared faintly on the left and right sides of the golden fine lines.

However, I don't know if this formation has not yet been formed, or because of some other reason, the two circles are only two outlines, but they are not fully formed, but although this formation is only showing its edge, Zhao An's legs are still weak, as if the advancing boulder has been pressed down on his shoulders, and the whole person falls straight to the ground, and even breathing becomes extremely difficult.

"Not good. ”

The sudden sense of crisis surged up instantly, and Jiang San, who couldn't care about cleaning up, Zhao An suddenly flashed several countermeasures in his mind for a while, but every time he came up with it, he refuted it.

"It would be nice if Zhou Ze was here. Zhao Anxin said urgently, no one is more powerful than Zhou Ze in dealing with the formation, but he himself really knows very little about the formation, for fear that if he makes a mistake, not only will he not be able to get rid of it, but he will be completely trapped in the formation.

"Little Three Thousand Yin and Yang Bagua Array?"

Jiang Sansui's voice came from the side, Zhao An looked at Jiang Sansui, Jiang Sansui at this time can be said to be full of alcohol, unkempt, messy clothes, and the whole person is embarrassed.

But the bright eyes were terrifying, Rao was overwhelmed by the huge array, but he didn't panic at all, "Why are you so unlucky every time I'm with you?"

Jiang Sansui glanced at Zhao An helplessly, with a hint of accusation.

This sentence instantly ignited Zhao An's fire again, staring at Jiang Sansui deadly, Zhao An really hated it. If it weren't for this person's greed, how could things have come to this point!

"Before I die, I must have killed you!" Zhao An said hatefully.

"Hahaha, the world is so magnificent, I don't want to die. Jiang Sansui was not angry, smiled slightly, and suddenly flipped the wrist of his right hand, and Gu Yu appeared out of thin air.

"Dangdang, dang!"

I saw Jiang Sansui's right hand quickly under the four directions of the southeast, northwest and northwest, each knocking seven times, and only a string of phantoms was seen at such a fast speed, and then Zhao An only felt that the ground under his feet suddenly trembled, and the originally flat earth suddenly cracked, and was divided into large pieces of gravel

"What's going on?!"

Everyone present may wish to change drastically under their feet, and the casting formations were interrupted one after another, and in an instant, the small three thousand yin and yang gossip arrays that were forming by themselves suddenly stopped condensing, and then the earth shook, and everyone's bodies were shaky, and they couldn't even stand on their feet.

"Don't panic!"

The middle-aged monk's voice came steadily, and I saw that the middle-aged monk's brows furrowed slightly, and his right hand quickly opened several Dharma seals on his chest, and then his right hand was gently raised, slapping heavily on the ground.

Bang!

Several rays of spiritual light pierced into the cracked ground along the palm of the middle-aged monk's hand, and in an instant, the entire land seemed to be spread by magma, and it actually reglued the fragmented earth together!

And all this is said very quickly, from Jiang vomiting Zhao An at the age of three, to the middle-aged monk repairing the formation, which is only a few dozen breaths of effort.

Zhao An'an said that it was not good, although he didn't know what Jiang Sansui's means were, but since the changes in this place were suppressed by the middle-aged monk, it was naturally not good for the two.

But Jiang Sansui didn't panic at all, but his eyes swept around, and then he groaned slightly, then raised the ancient jade in his hand and tapped it lightly five times above his head.

Before Zhao An could react, he only felt a shock in his body, but he saw that the boulder where he and Jiang Sansui were slowly rising, while the rest of the people were slowly falling, and suddenly, Zhao An was several feet into the air, and he was getting closer and closer to the small three thousand yin and yang gossip array, and he was about to stick it.

The coercion of the formation became stronger and stronger, so strong that Zhao An's ears were ringing and dizzy, and his chest was wheezing violently, "Jiang is three years old, you bastard!

Zhao An couldn't help but scold, but Jiang Sansui on the side smiled at Zhao An, and when he saw that the tips of the noses of the two were about to hit the formation, suddenly, a dazzling white light filled Zhao An's eyes.

Zhao An subconsciously raised his hand to block his eyes, and then, everyone saw that the white light that appeared out of thin air suddenly flashed, and the next moment, Zhao An and Jiang Sansui disappeared.

"What about people!"

At the moment when the two of them disappeared, the entire formation world also returned to calm, and everyone looked at the position where Zhao An and Jiang Sansui disappeared in surprise, and they were speechless in shock.

"Elder Liu, we let the thief go, what can we do?"

The middle-aged monk was not in a hurry, and smiled coldly, "Don't worry, you can't run away from them." Today's formation conference is here, Sun still has important matters, so he left first, and everyone dispersed. ”

After that, the middle-aged monk sacrificed a magic plate in his right hand, and after quickly reciting the spell in his mouth, the entire formation world suddenly flashed, and the rest of the people saw this, and they were not willing to take out their magic weapons, but in an instant, they all disappeared here.

At this time, Zhao An's whole person was spinning, as if he was locked in a circle cage, allowing others to play with it at will, for a while the top of his head was facing down, and for a while his body was spinning in an extremely distorted posture.

In addition, at this time, Zhao An's whole body was covered with the dirt spit out by Jiang Sanying, and the smell was smoky, Zhao An felt even more disgusting, and the whole person was in pain.

I don't know how long it took for Zhao An to stop, and the whole person seemed to have been drained of all his strength, lying on the ground softly, and completely fainted......