Ling Yan's face was gloomy, the killing intent appeared in his eyes, and the spiritual power in his body rose sharply, no longer suppressing the realm.

With a punch, the tumbling molten was scattered, and the scattered molten molten shrouded the soul back into the molten sea.

"Roar" the soul roared, desperately trying to break out of the molten sea.

At the same time, a complex sword formation took shape, countless sharp blades hung in the air, and ghostly dark black runes surged, indescribably cold and terrifying.

Gu Xiaoxian couldn't help but shudder, this is not something that her level of strength can contend with.

Ling Yan's brows tightened, and he quickly carved a defensive formation in the void, enveloping Gu Xiaoxian in it, and said in a low voice, "Follow me." ”

After saying that, Sen Sen's sword light slashed down one after another, this blow was accompanied by the coercion of the saint, if it weren't for the defensive array carved by Ling Yan, Gu Xiaoxian would probably have knelt down.

This Seven Killing Array is the magic weapon of the ancient sage, and the full force of the sword array is equivalent to a sage's shot.

How dare Ling Yan slack off, not to mention that there is no way to avoid it, only to accept it. I saw him summon the flying star out, and in an instant, the golden light was flourishing, and he waved the flying star to meet it.

The "Ding Bell" flying sword was shot down by him one by one, and the flying star halberd seemed to be alive in his hand, and the sword array was resisted stubbornly.

At this time, Ling Yan was like the god of war, every blow dominated the heavens and the earth, there were stars flashing around him, and the power of the stars was endless, as if he was the god who looked down on all beings.

The molten sea churned and surged again, and the unjust soul and the sword array fused with each other, as if every flying sword had a sword spirit. This sword array has become extremely evil, with no rules to speak of, and every resentful spirit is roaring and killing inexhaustibly.

Ling Yan took Gu Xiaoxian as the axis and drew one attack after another, and then, with a "boom", the starlight suddenly brightened, the Pure Land of the God King appeared, and Gu Xiaoxian stood safely on the Pure Land. Her gaze followed closely on Ling Yan, her eyes full of anxiety.

Ling Yan glanced back at Gu Xiaoxian, and after making sure that she was safe, he directly entered the sword formation, he had already discovered where the formation eye was, and all he had to do was to break the formation.

The sea of molten lava was still rolling, the sound of the waves shook the sky, and the molten lava churned like a tsunami. The flying sword was pervasive, and it continued to fall like a torrential rain. The unjust souls stretched out their withered palms towards Ling Yan in unison, wanting to drag him into hell as well.

Ling Yan's eyes were fierce, and the momentum of the king was fully revealed, he split the molten slurry, slashed the void, and walked all the way. Until a huge whirlpool appeared in front of him, his eyes flashed, and the killing intent was fully revealed, and he condensed the spiritual power of his whole body into one point and attacked towards the center of the whirlpool.

With a "boom", in an instant, the void trembled, the flying swords fell one after another, the molten slurry collapsed, the Seven Killing Array was broken, and this space was about to burst.

Ling Yan teleported a few times, then returned to Gu Xiaoxian's side and protected her again.

"Ling Yan, are you okay?" asked Gu Xiaoxian nervously. Ever since Ling Yan rushed into the sword formation, Gu Xiaoxian couldn't see him, and his divine sense was also blocked. At this moment, Ling Yan suddenly appeared beside her, and her first reaction was to check if he was injured.

"No problem. Ling Yan replied softly, but his eyes were fixed on the direction where the whirlpool was, and a bad premonition appeared in his heart.

The sound of "click" shattering came, cracks appeared in the void, the Seven Killing Array shattered, the surrounding scene changed again, and the two were still in the room of the inn.

The people of the Tang family had disappeared, only the shopkeeper's face was pale, standing in place trembling. I'm afraid that a few people saw that Ling Yan had broken the Seven Killing Formation, so they took their men and slipped away.

On the originally empty floor, there was a pitch-black array disk, which was full of cracks and looked like it had been scrapped.

I don't know why, this array always gives people a weird feeling, very eerie and terrifying.

There was still a little crimson on the shattered array disk, which seemed to be the Tang family's heart's work to urge the power of the array disk.

Fortunately, the cultivation of the person who urged the formation was not high, so Ling Yan could resist the attack of the Seven Killing Array.

For a saint's magic weapon, even if it had been shattered, Ling Yan was still very interested in studying it. After all, the magic weapon of the saint is very rare, and he took two steps forward and wanted to put away the array disk.

But at this moment, a gust of evil wind suddenly appeared in the array, and a gloomy ghost flashed, he glanced around and sighed: "Hey, I didn't expect my Tang family to fall to this." ”

"Saint Heroic Soul!" Ling Yan exclaimed, although this ghost shadow was only a trace of a split soul, it was also a genuine saint. Being able to deliver the strongest blow of a saint before dissipating was not an existence that Ling Yan could fight against at all.

He grabbed Gu Xiaoxian with one hand, turned around and ran, and was inexplicably frightened in his heart. How many years have passed, there is a shortage of avenues, there are no saints in this world, and the emperors are not visible, but I didn't expect to meet the heroic soul of a saint today.

No wonder the Seven Killing Array has such power, it turned out to be a treasure handed down by the ancestors of the Tang family, and it was pregnant with a wisp of heroic soul of an ancient saint, and it was necessary to use the blood of the descendants of the Tang family as a medium to be able to activate the array.

With such a big killing weapon, it is no wonder that the Tang family was able to stand tall in Tianyuan City.

The moment the Saint Heroic Soul appeared, Ling Yan felt a huge threat, he hadn't felt like this for many years, he seemed to have returned to the situation when he was young, when he was hunted down and killed by countless powerhouses.

"Want to run?" the cold voice of the saint's heroic soul sounded.

Ling Yan stepped on the mysterious rune, truly shrinking the ground into inches, and the surrounding scenery quickly retreated.

He didn't choose to cut the void and escape, that was because the saint's full blow could definitely shatter the void, and then he would have to bear the damage of the collapse of the space, and the gains outweighed the losses.

As soon as the saint roared, everyone in Tianyuan City had a splitting headache, and ordinary people fell directly into a coma. The major families have opened the Great Protector Array, and no one knows what happened, but the elders of all clans have felt a great danger.

Tianyuan City seemed to have ushered in the end of the world, and the originally lively streets were now in a deathly silence.

Ling Yan frowned tightly, with his cultivation, he would not be affected by a roar, but the power of the saint could not be violated, and he was destined to be unable to escape today, it seemed that he could only fight to the death.

It's not the first time for him to fight with the weak, and it's not the first time he's fighting with a leapfrog! Even if the other party is a saint, if it's really unavoidable, it's the first time he's going to fight.

But with Gu Xiaoxian's cultivation, he couldn't even withstand the aftermath of the battle, and he would die if he touched it.

Before Ling Yan could think about it, in an instant, the Saint Heroic Spirit had already caught up.

Ling Yan kept a calm face, pushed Gu Xiaoxian away, and sacrificed a defensive magic weapon to envelop Gu Xiaoxian in it, and then his backhand was hard to slap with the saint Heroic Spirit.

With a "boom", the energy storm dissipated, and the saint Ying Ling was as steady as a rock, motionless, looking at Ling Yan with contempt.

However, Ling Yan was knocked down and retreated a few feet away, and there seemed to be a trace of blood at the corner of his mouth.

"Ling Yan!" Gu Xiaoxian exclaimed, as a doctor, she naturally knew that Ling Yan had already suffered internal injuries.

"I'm fine, you go first!" Ling Yan's eyes were fixed on the Saint Heroic Spirit, but this was said to Gu Xiaoxian.

Gu Xiaoxian gritted her teeth and didn't speak, but she didn't move. She couldn't let go of Ling Yan and was reluctant to leave, but at the same time, she knew that she could only be a burden here.