Chapter 483: Little Scam

Zhang Yun retreated again, this time because Ji Shuoyang was not slow to pursue him angrily, so the monkey once again picked up his life and realized that the Immortal Realm was not an existence that could be circumnavigated by a five-element formation.

The difference in this realm lies in a warrior's perception and understanding of heaven and earth, which is no longer the warrior's own business, but the communication and even integration between man and nature.

The monkey couldn't understand this existence, but he really felt the terrible effect of Zhang Yun's Thousand Swords Mountain and Sea Hope Qi Technique. At the moment just now, the bones of the monkey's left forearm were broken into ten sections very evenly, and the internal strength that penetrated through the body even continued to produce a strong effect in the bodies of Liu Qizhen and Lan Ben, who were helping at that time.

What kind of palm can condense the terrifying power of opening mountains and cracking stones into a point and then pour it into other people's meridians? The monkey didn't intend to explore, he just wanted to retreat into the crowd now, and let those who had already taken or were about to take the benefits of the Tianyin Sect pay the price they should pay.

Ye Hanxue's "one-self" world still failed to trap Yi Jian, but this time the circle array generated by the power of Song Qing's wonderful Tai Chi from that Wudang failed to continue the previous magical changes. Because the two owners of the Black and White Villa have ended, because the three masked masters who have always been hidden in the periphery of the paradise have made a move, and because the two old worshippers of the Ji family who have opened the monument have also put down their shelves and rushed into the arena.

Moreover, because the thrilling change of the monkey turning into a dead man almost instantaneously stimulates the ruthlessness in the bones of those martial artists who take short hands, and the number of ants can also bite the elephant to death if the number of ants is enough. What's more, these martial artists are not ants, they may have a qualitative realm gap with Zhang Yun or Yi Jian, but it doesn't mean that if their punches and kicks can really take advantage of the chaos to greet Zhang Yun or Yi Jian, they still can't produce enough effect.

Song Qing's sword and Li Da's fist saved Zhang Yuan and Zhang Mei but failed to keep Ji Guangxuan, who was like being in the wind and snow, and the opponent's Ji family's Yin method had reached the top level.

The most important point of Song Qing's Tai Chi Circle Formation as the eye of the formation is the word "fast", and those who don't want to make a move in an instant have to change their moves. It was Song Qing's thousands of sword circles that finally killed four opponents whose origin was unknown, and Li Da's Shenxiao Fist was swallowed up by the wind and snow in the hands of that Ji Guangxuan.

Ji Guangxuan's Feng Breath Gong had already been agitated to the extreme, and the moment he avoided the opponent's surprise attack, he had already attacked again, who knew that the result that he could at least drag Song Qing and Na Li Da a few moves according to his inference did not happen. Zhang Yun and Yi Jian gave up the benefits of the circle formation at the same time, half-actively and half-passively, and at this moment, they were fighting separately, and the movement power of the circle array originally prepared for them was extremely strong, but it suddenly turned to Li Da, Song Qing and others, so they asked these people to retreat faster than lightning, and forced all the moves handed by Ji Guangxuan to hang there.

If you looked down from the sky at this moment, an arrow composed of a simple number of people formed in an instant and perfectly pointed to the position where the monkey and the other Heavenly Yin Sect protectors had retreated. The arrow began to shrink and thinner the moment it was formed, so an extremely sharp cone stabbed at the thick human wall under the head of the Yi Sword that had forcibly slapped Ye Hanxue with a palm.

Xiong Qianjin held the bladeless heavy sword in his hand, and it was still the powerful and incomparable Xuantu Yellow Dragon rising from the ground, and he had already killed more than ten people, and he followed closely behind Yi Jian, protecting all the extremely sharp sides of Yi Jian.

Zhang Yuan and Zhang Mei wandered in the middle of this conical formation, and the Yuntian Sword Technique displayed by the Liangyi Heavenly Returning Array perfectly continued the formation extended by Xiong Qianjin until Li Da and Zhang Yun were at the end of the formation.

Li Da has no other tasks, the only thing he needs to do is to protect Zhang Yun at this time with all his might. Because at this moment, Zhang Yun closed his eyes and hugged his sword, and his aura was all converged, and it seemed that he was not planning to make another move.

Most of the people who surrounded him didn't understand why Zhang Yun, who had just acted as an immortal, would be like an old monk at this time, but after all, there were so many masters who had a clue in their year. It's just that among these masters, there is probably only one person who is really willing to pay the price to break it.

The essence of Ye Hanxue's eyes flashed, and the whole person suddenly accelerated and rushed up. She guessed what this seemingly strange formation was going to do, and even more guessed what Zhang Yun's intention was to deliberately weaken the power of the formation at this moment, so Ye Hanxue couldn't let Zhang Yun's plan succeed, because the Holy Sect Master needed that person to continue to live.

Monkeys can't die!

Duanmu Yu's white hair was flying, Shan Rui's face was gloomy as water, and both of them rushed straight to the sharp edge of the cone formation with a brave attitude, intending to slow down the speed of this formation. They want to fight for a moment for Ye Hanxue's full force, and a moment is enough.

Ye Hanxue, whose clothes were flying, tore the air, and it seemed that the world of "oneself", which had never been able to shine in this battle, had undergone a strange change.

The world that seemed to be self-contained disappeared, and Ye Hanxue suddenly returned to this world, returning with unimaginable power.

Zhang Yun still turned a blind eye to Ye Hanxue's all-out blow with a sudden change in momentum, but Song Qing, who was in the middle of this formation, seemed to have an auspicious purple aura flashing on his face. The power of Tai Chi, which he had quietly put to a large extent to respond to the formation, had shrunk to only a foot in a circle, and the long sword had been gathered to his waist. The qi condensed and flowed, and in front of Song Qing's palms, there seemed to be two black and white divine fish swimming leisurely and non-stop.

It's your entire Wudang Mountain, and there are only two people who dare to take me directly, but unfortunately there is no such thing as you!

Ye Hanxue raised his eyebrows coldly, and the sound of clear sound in his mouth exploded, and he slapped it with one palm.

As if the sky was forcibly pressed down, the hundreds of martial arts people present all felt what kind of terrifying power was contained in Ye Hanxue's blow, and Song Qing, who bore the brunt of the blow, felt it even more in their hearts.

The sky is falling, and that's it.

The Yin and Yang Twin Fish jumped up, and from the suddenly suppressed qi machine, countless small circles came out, and finally caught up with the sky that fell in the air in Song Qing's palms.

More than a dozen besiegers with poor skills suddenly turned into puddles of flesh and mud on the ground, and there were thousands of collapses in the entire Yangjia Fort.

The cone-shaped array formed by Zhang Yun and the others was not sluggish, on the contrary, under the impetus of Xiong Qianjin's Xuantu Huanglong, Yi Jian's sharpness brought the advantage of speed to the extreme.

Ye Hanxue was full of indignation, and was about to smash the falling sky on Song Qing's face.

Zhang Yun's eyes opened at this moment, and the corners of his lips were smiling.

Lingyun sword rises. Seeing through the changes in the qi machine, Heng Yao forcibly dragged away Song Qing, who had vomited blood but was not seriously injured, from under the collapsed sky, and as for the two apprentices and Li Da, who was the protector of the Dharma, they naturally rushed forward with them.

The cone formation is not cone, Zhang Yun's actions are still as Ye Hanxue guessed, but this process is not something she can imagine.

It turned out that a formation that seemed extremely meticulous and sharp was nothing more than a hoax that wasn't even a blind eye. This made Ye Hanxue unable to stop squirting out of a mouthful of old blood.

Yi Jian didn't smell foreign objects, and the big free quartet sword in his hand went forward, there were his opponents there, and there were also channels he needed to open for Zhang Yun.