Ling Fan did not answer.

In fact, he was not as relaxed as he imagined.

Although his formation method is unrivaled in the Nether, the magic weapon grade of the formation is too low, and it is only a yellow rank one!

In other words, the ability of Ling Fan's formation eye to withstand was only equivalent to the defensive power of the Yellow Rank First Rank Defense Magic Weapon.

Previously, the two swords of the sword-robed man attacked the earth, but the idea was actually right, but Ling Fan's formation was too powerful, so he shifted his formation eyes in advance and dodged the violent attacks of the sword qi of these two swords.

But even so, although the energy stirred up by the two swords of the sword-robed man did not attack the eye of the formation, the power of the aftermath of its energy shock, and the impact on the entire formation also shocked the eye of the formation.

Even if this person can recover five or six points of strength in his heyday, I can't trap him in this formation!"

Ling Fan thought to himself.

Thanks to that bird demon, the sword-robed man was like a mountain, otherwise Ling Fan would definitely die today.

The sword-robed man was still thinking about how to break the formation, and he was also secretly accumulating strength, preparing for the next wave of more powerful attacks.

He saw that Ling Fan didn't answer his words, he didn't care, and continued: "No matter how strong your formation ability is, but what you have set up is only a psychedelic trap formation, and it can only trap me! As long as I don't move, you won't do me any harm! And you? You have to maintain the operation of the formation all the time, and the consumption must be very large. But your realm is so low, how long can you maintain this formation?"

At this point, the sword-robed man seemed to have grasped the key to victory, and he laughed: "So, I don't need to do anything, just stand here quietly and wait for an hour or two, and your formation will naturally be self-defeating!

Ling Fan still didn't answer.

This sword-robed man is also very right, but how could he let this sword-robed man stand quietly in the trapped formation for an hour or two?

As soon as the thought moved, the magic weapon of the Xuanjie Sanpin Dan Furnace appeared in his hand

The Dan Furnace Fire Array was activated, and the Sycamore Karma Fire sealed inside burned out, and was integrated into the formation by Ling Fan.

And in this Wutong industry fire, there is also that poison pill at the level of the Condensing Infant Realm, which is colorless and tasteless.

This method is also the largest attack method that Ling Fan can use at this stage.

As for those yellow-rank attack magic weapons on his body?

It's okay to deal with a powerhouse of Lu Chun's level, but to deal with a sword-robed man like the Great Perfection of the Condensing Infant Realm, he is not even qualified to tickle the other party, he is just wasting the true yuan of divine power in vain.

The sword-robed powerhouse didn't attack again, he just wanted to delay time.

At the same time, he is also secretly running Xuan Gong to restore him

of injuries.

In his opinion, the longer the time drags on, the better it will be for him, and the only one who will die in the end will be the ant.

However, at this time, a dangerous warning suddenly appeared in his heart.

Without any hesitation, the sword-robed man hurriedly activated the Xuan-rank nine-rank defensive magic weapon on his body.

At this moment, a blood-red flame was hidden in the surrounding virtual and real environment, burning out.

Zizizizi!

In an instant, the energy defense shield of the sword-robed man's Xuan-rank nine-rank defensive magic weapon was ignited.

"Sycamore karma fire? You can actually drive the Sycamore karma fire?"

The sword-robed man was shocked and horrified!

This sycamore karmic fire can not only trace back to the source, but also stained with a trace, if it is not extinguished, it will burn endlessly until the other party's energy is burned clean.

The resistance of the Xuan-level energy defense shield made it impossible for the Wutong karmic fire to burn into the sword-robed man's mind at once.

But Ling Fan has time!

What he had in his mouth was the five Infant Condensing Realm-level Vitality Returning Pills that the sword-robed man had given him before.

These five Infant Condensation Realm-level Vitality Returning Pills were enough for him to support the entire formation for a few nights!

And this sword-robed man was so seriously injured, he still had to consume a lot of true qi all the time to run the Xuan-rank Nine-Rank Defense Magic Weapon, how long could he support it?

Want to consume!

Then consume it!

In Ling Fan's Dan furnace magic weapon, there were more than 5,000 drops of Sycamore Fire Liquid, and his Sycamore Karma Fire was inexhaustible.

Zizizizi!

The incineration of the Wutong Karma Fire, for the consumption of the sword-robed man's Xuan-rank Nine-Rank Energy Defense Shield, every breath passed, was equivalent to the energy consumption of a powerhouse in the second or third level of the Condensing Infant Realm, with all his strength.

If he is so defensive, he won't last long.

"What to do, what to do?"

His mind raced.

He suddenly discovered that the ant he thought he could pinch to death at any time actually posed a threat to him at this moment.

Even if one is not good, he will capsize in the gutter and be killed by the other party.

He also cultivated the fire attribute exercises, and he wanted to suppress the Sycamore Karma Fire burning outside the energy defense cover, but it would be good if these Sycamore Karma Flames were one-off.

These sycamore industry fires are endless, he suppressed a wave, and another wave burned over, and he couldn't suppress it at all.

"Son, I admit that I have seen you! And your strength has also earned my respect! How about we stop here? I can swear to you here with my Dao Heart that I will no longer hunt you down!"

The sword-robed man said.

These words can be regarded as a soft and peaceful request.

Although this kind of submission and softness and harmony are very shameless for a strong person like him who condenses the Nine Great Perfections of the Infant Realm, in order not to break the net, in order not to let the serious injuries in his body be injured again, so as not to leave any sequelae, he also has to temporarily put down his face.

Of course, he has a murderous motive hidden in his heart!

Even if he swore that he wouldn't hunt down this son, he could let other Infant Condensing Realm powerhouses take revenge!

That's right!

He will kill this son's manmen, and slaughter this son's whole family.

And this Ziyuan Dan realm is not, why does it have the strength of Ruci?

"There must be a secret hidden in this son!"

This kind of secret also makes the sword-robed man greedy!

Ling Fan sneered when he heard the sword-robed man's words of peace.

He is not a three-year-old child, how can he believe this sword-robed man's nonsense?

He mocked: "When you want to kill me, you will kill me, and when you can't kill me, you will think of seeking peace.

This was also the first time that Ling Fan had answered the words of the sword-robed man in the formation.

His voice resounded from all sides of the formation.

The sword-robed man led Ling Fan to speak, and there was another purpose, that is, to confirm Ling Fan's location.

Capture the thief and capture the king first!

As long as he can kill this son with a single sword, then this psychedelic trap will naturally be self-defeating.

"This is too cunning!"

It's a pity that the sword-robed man can't lock it at all.

He said loudly: "You think I can't break your formation? I just don't want to fight hard!"

He was rightly right.

He can only use less than one-tenth of the strength he had at his peak now, and just a little more power used by the second sword immediately affected the injury.

His condition is not optimistic.