Finding the source of the change, Qin Yu went straight to the heart of the formation. The sea of flowers and trees in front of him disappeared in an instant, and the surroundings turned back to pitch black again, and the white crystal above his head emitted a somewhat hazy light.

There was a chill in the haze, and the creepy feeling that had just entered the formation became more and more intense.

Qin Yu walked forward slowly, and a white flower bush appeared under his feet, and there was a withered ancient tree in the center. The branches are thin and leafless, and it is the source of the change in the entire formation.

"Is this where the heart of the formation is?"

Qin Yu's eyes narrowed slightly, his eyes looked around, this flower bush was not deep, and the flowers had just reached his ankles. In terms of range, it is only thirty meters in circumference, surrounded by black mountains, and the presence of crystals seems to illuminate only this flower.

Although he didn't look out of the ordinary, he didn't attack rashly. The range of green lotus under his feet expanded, and after some analysis, Qin Yu was slightly surprised, the complexity of the structure of the form of these seemingly inconspicuous grasses under his feet was comparable to that of Xuan-level physical arts.

In other words, they can be used as a means of attack, and the condensation of energy in the space around each flower is also changing slightly.

And it is becoming more and more dense and complex, that is to say, it seems that the empty place is within reach, but after the shot, most of the aura is consumed and dissolved before it reaches the dead wood.

It's just that Qin Yu's aura is not an aura, the red aura is condensed, and the qi is opened. The thundering sword in his hand was plated with spiritual power, and a sword was picked out.

The sharp sword surged across the sea of flowers, cutting through the energy that was condensing in the space around each flower in its path. Seeing that the sword was about to cut through the dead wood in the center of the array, the energy gathering speed centered on the dead wood suddenly changed.

The speed of this condensation couldn't even keep up with Qin Yu's analysis, and when the long sword touched the wooden body, a jade hand as white as jade also firmly grasped the sword body. On the side of the sword, the figure of a graceful woman in a tight white dress appeared out of thin air.

She had long hair and silver hairpins, her face was pale, her eyes were deep and calm, and the bright red of her lips shone under the crystal, as if she had been smeared with some red liquid.

This outfit is a bit like a dancing singer, don't look at her

The material is concave and convex and has a delicate appearance, but Qin Yu knows that the fineness of the condensation of this energy body is comparable to his own spiritual power. From the fact that she was able to grasp the Thundering Sword with one hand, she could know some clues.

There was a soft humming of a small key, like a beautiful woman humming a tune softly, and it sounded a little melodious.

A sword is not successful, Qin Yu is not entangled, the Thundering Sword can now do whatever he wants, so he directly withdrew the sword and chose to hold the sword closely.

The sword pool within the lotus flower rose, and the sword intent came out, and countless sword intent aimed straight towards the dead wood behind her. Although I don't know if the dead wood is sincere, but since the other party is protecting, then surround the point to send reinforcements to find opportunities in the attack.

The impact of the sword shadow did not cause any trouble to this formation, and countless figures also condensed around the dead wood, each of which had a clear purpose, blocking a shadow and then disappearing.

And Qin Yu was wielding a thundering sword to fight with the woman in white, a sword stabbed out and was dodged by her sideways, the long sword was picked or split, and the figure kept swords coming out from front to back, left and right.

But she only relied on a pair of hands to hide or block, and with Qin Yu's speed, she couldn't touch her even a little with the power of the Thundering Sword. After more than 100 rounds of fighting, the Thundering Sword had only touched her frighteningly white hand.

The first time he faced the humanoid energy body in the formation, Qin Yu didn't have a temper, since the sword couldn't work, then use the most direct force. The Purple Stygian Hand added the blessing of the Three-Phase Technique, and at the moment of the fight, he used the Xuanji Illusion Star Technique to increase his strength to compete with her.

As a result, the other party did not avoid it at all, and every punch was hard to answer, no matter how much strength he used, the seemingly weak body was as stable as Tan Shan and could not be shaken.

"I don't believe it!" Qin Yu pulled out his position and lifted out the Quartet Divine Seal.

One by one, the blood-red ghost and god seals condensed and flew towards the woman in white, and Jiang Haiyin also fell from the sky, the stars in his hands converged, and the starry sky seals were also condensed.

The white body made of energy shuttled through the stormy attack of the ghost god seal, as if entering a no-man's land, and the sea of flowers on the ground surrounded its body one by one, and all the ghost and god seals and petals collided in mid-air, and a large amount of energy overflowed.

And when the Jiang Haiyin in the sky was about to fall, it was shattered by that small fist, and as for the starry sky seal, it was not yet shot, so it was convenient for the master

Moved to meet him.

She also sealed her hands, and a large amount of energy gathered between her hands, Qin Yu clearly knew that the density of these energy condensations far exceeded the starry sky seal, and this thing was really difficult to entangle.

The soft humming in my ears gradually changed into a light laugh that came and went. Her face also became a little hideous, and her calm gaze became cold.

The Starry Sky Seal was thrown, Qin Yu pulled it away from afar, and then swung out two fists of Dragon Pole. At the same time, a small red sword was withdrawn from the center of the eyebrows, and it was also directly released.

The starry sky seal collided with the energy, and she rushed out of the fluctuation circle to meet the two red dragons, the cold gaze did not fluctuate, and the same energy converged between her hands, and the energy lines were entwined like tentacles.

The red dragon of the Dragon Fist was twisted into pieces, and as for the small red sword, she rushed straight over impartially. The red lips opened slightly, revealing teeth that were as fine as jagged.

Qin Yu's biggest killer weapon at present was directly bitten by her, and then chewed and swallowed into her abdomen. The sound of chuckling had turned into a cruel smile, and the cherry mouth just now was replaced by a bloody mouth, and the speed increased in an instant and rushed in front of Qin Yu.

Before he could react, a punch came, Qin Yu offered a palm thunder to greet him, and the spitting thunder was extinguished by a punch and then fell on the palm of his hand.

With a click, the bones of the shoulder were dislocated and directly dislocated, and Qin Yu was thrown away by a punch and hit the mountain wall hard. In the next second, the white figure with a cruel laugh arrived, and before it could fall from the stone wall, Qin Yu hurriedly tilted his neck.

The white fist grazed his ears and fell to the mountain wall, and the whole mountain wall collapsed. Qin Yu stepped on the thunder and disappeared in place, but as soon as he left the mountain wall, the demon-like body rushed out of the stone pile and chased after him.

Her speed was too fast, and Qin Yu, who had always pretended to be agile, was defeated again, no matter how early she acted, even if she was one step slower.

Just after dodging a punch and leaving the mountain wall, as soon as the three-phase technique wind phase was activated, the grimace appeared on the face. She didn't use any blades, she punched her in the face.

Zi Ming's five fingers stretched out, and he forced the punch to follow. This strength is compared to her previous defensive posture.