Yun Qinghe raised the ancient sword in his hand, and the rain slid down the lines on the scabbard. His right hand rested lightly on the hilt of the sword, and the ancient sword was unsheathed, and the bright blade of the sword projected his complex eyes.

"From the day I set foot in martial arts, they said to me, I am not suitable for using a sword, because I can't feel the sword breath, I can't comprehend the sword intent, and it is difficult to achieve success in the way of the sword, but I haven't given up. ”

The ancient sword was completely unsheathed, and a terrifying killing intent penetrated the sword domain, and with a slight wave of the ancient sword, the killing intent cut a vacuum in the sword domain. Gu Jian pointed diagonally, his legs exerted force, and his body rose from the ground, with a touch of crimson towards Han Xiaoben.

"Please advise!"

The two swords intersected, the spiritual power surged, and Yu Wei would break a blank space on the earth, and the red glow and glow intertwined with each other, and the sonorous and powerful sound of collision resounded in the air. The killing intent was on par with the sword intent, and the blue and white figures were staggered in the air, and the blood spilled was annihilated by the qi wave in an instant.

The figures of the two separated, only to see the green shadow soaring into the air, the boundless killing intent enveloped the earth, everyone seemed to be in the corpse mountain and sea of blood, and they felt a piercing coldness in their hearts, a red light spread out, and the green shadow was covered with a layer of blood red, flashing.

At this moment, the sword domain was shattered, the sword intent collapsed, the amazing red light was getting closer and closer, Han Xiao did not flinch, as a swordsman, his arrogance made him choose to face this sword directly, this kind of killing intent is really amazing!

The ancient sword rotated, the sword intent added, and his figure was accompanied by a quiet sword light, wanting to tear the blood-colored sky.

The power collided, the spiritual power skyrocketed, the two different wills continued to melt, and the dazzling light shrouded the battlefield of the two, sweeping around in a frenzy, and for a while the earth cracked, roaring continuously, and the heavy waves forced everyone to retreat again and again.

The drizzle that paused in the sky fell again, the light dissipated, the debris of the sky was washed away by the rain, the two exchanged positions with each other, Yun Qinghe's hand holding the sword hung down weakly, a sword mark spread from the wrist to the arm, the flesh and blood were cracked, the elbow bone was clearly visible, the blood was soaked in black and broken cloth, and it kept flowing down, and the ancient sword was alone on the ground, and the luster was dim.

"This style of killing sword is really not enough to deal with a genius like you!" Yun Qinghe turned around, his left hand condensed his fingers to seal the veins of his right arm, his face was slightly bitter, the meridians were broken, and his right arm was probably useless!

Han Xiao coughed slightly, the hand holding the sword slowly regained consciousness, the tattered sleeves revealed bloody marks, his breath gradually became disordered, this state could not be maintained for long, and Yun Qinghe's composure made him a little uneasy, what else did he rely on.

"Something is wrong!"

Qin Xiaoyu and Mu Yunyu glanced at each other, Yun Qinghe's purpose was very clear from the beginning, that is, to leave everyone at the bottom of the mountain, and his subsequent actions made the huge advantage gradually disappear, so that to this point, this is not like a wise person's move, so why is this, and what is the backhand?

Yun Qinghe stood up straight, and with his left hand, he drew a formation pattern and imprinted it into the earth, and suddenly, eight arrows rose from the ground, countless formation patterns spread all over the earth, and the golden array enveloped everyone.

"I'm sorry, but I appreciate you, but we're not all the way!"

The eight arrows lit up one by one, and the formation patterns all over the place formed the trend of gossip, cutting off an independent space, Qin Xiaoyu felt the power of the condensed arrows, and said in a heavy tone: "Qian is the sky, Kun is the earth, Xun is the wind, the earthquake is the thunder, the kan is the water, the separation is the fire, the Gen is the mountain, the exchange is the ze, the eight directions are the eight places, the heaven and the earth, the gossip is the most complex one of the formations, can you control it?"

Yun Qinghe's figure fell, stood in the Xun position, gently pulled out the arrow as the base of the formation, and said indifferently: "So I only do one, Xun Feng is not leaving." ”

The situation in the formation changed, the seven were silent, and only the strength of the remaining Xun position skyrocketed, turning countless arrows from the sky.

Han Xiao's figure flashed, the long sword in his hand danced to the extreme, and the dense sword light stopped all the arrows of the wind, and the heavy pressure made his consciousness begin to blur a little, and said coldly: "Qin Xiaoyu, think of a way, I won't last long!"

Yun Qinghe's figure shuttled by, the arrows in his hands bombarded Han Xiao's ancient sword with terrifying power, the flipped light crossed Han Xiao's body, the white clothes were shattered, and the red blood flew out, suppressing Han Xiao's weakening sword intent with the power of heaven and earth.

The wind of Xun, and the origin of heaven and earth. The arrows in his hand wandered ruthlessly on Han Xiao's body with the purest wind power, and the increasing speed made Han Xiao overwhelmed, the blue light surged, and the arrows sank into his chest.

Han Xiao was bleeding, his body fell, the ancient sword in his hand touched the ground, and bounced up reflexively, and with a wave of the ancient sword, a ghostly light slashed back Yun Qinghe's attack.

The situation of Qin Xiaoyu and the others is also difficult, losing the protection of Han Xiao, the raging wind arrows continue to attack, and the people who are already at the end of the crossbow continue to add new injuries.

Han Xiao was already difficult to support, the Xunfeng Array dissolved his sword intent, the spirit acupoint closed autonomously, the spirit source dried up, and the spiritual path built by the meridians around his body had already collapsed, and now he was just relying on the power of the ethereal ancient sword to barely cope.

"Xunfeng, Waming!"

The shuttle arrows continued to superimpose, and the entrained power suddenly increased, and for a while, countless blue lights fell from the sky, with the power of destruction.

"Qin Xiaoyu, this is the last wave, if I die, I won't let you go!"

Han Xiao roared angrily, dragging his tired body towards the green light, the ancient sword in his hand accompanied by a roar, stimulating all the power, extinguishing the sword intent for a short time out of suppression, and cooperating with the ancient sword to burst out with terrifying power.

"Silence!"

At this moment, the heavens and the earth changed color, and everything was silent, as if all the creatures in the heavens and the earth stopped breathing, and the falling blue light was drowned in the violent sword light, and the rolling power bombarded the base of the seven-square array, the golden arrows shook violently, and the floating formation pattern was slightly dim.

Yun Qinghe spit out a mouthful of blood, looked at the falling figure, and realized in his heart that he was exhausted after all, and he could hold on to this extent, which can be called against the sky, then, everything should be over.

He stretched out his left hand, and the arrow in his hand was slowly thrown, condensing the mighty wind power of the Xunfeng Array, turning one into ten, ten into hundreds, and one hundred into thousands...... In an instant, it turned into a sky full of golden arrows, like rain.

"Sunwind, Twilight!"

As its name suggests, a rain of arrows darkens the sky and falls into the earth, piercing through the soil, leaving it in its wake.

However, this rain of arrows failed to carry everyone's lives as expected, but was pulled out by a dark blue sword light, leaving a deep hole around everyone.

Mu Yunyu finally made a move, her isolated figure blocked in front of everyone, her body trembled slightly, her breath was constantly changing, and it seemed that there was a force that would wake up from her body.

Feng Jianfei put down the unconscious Han Xiao, looking at the shadow, this vaguely familiar feeling, like a curse in a dream, if that's the case, once it erupts, she will die, she will really die!

Qin Xiaoyu reacted faster, her fingers jumped, and a simple seal sank into Mu Yunyu's back, helping her stabilize her strength, forcibly opening her eyes, and the dark blue pupils pierced through this large array.

The seven are dead, but Xun is full of vitality, and the aura is surging, and it is constantly transformed into the power of the wind, maintaining the consumption of the power in the array.

This is just a simple eight-position array, using a special blade as the base of the formation, forming an independent boundary, and controlling this power with a special connection with the blade, or Yun Qinghe is not a formation mage, but only uses a special medium to control this power.

Then, these arrows that are the foundation of the formation are the key to the Xunfeng Array, and the arrows of the Xunwei in his hand are the source of all his strength, but in the current situation, they simply don't have enough strength to break the big array.

Kansheng earthquake and Xun, turned into wind and thunder, then the most likely thing to break now is the position of the Kanshui in the north, only in this way can the generation of Xunfeng be blocked.

Qin Xiaoyu sealed with all her strength, and a blue light went straight to the arrow where the kan was located, but only this power was far from enough, she turned her head to look at Feng Jianfei, and quickly shouted: "Xiao Feng, go all out!"

Feng Jian Fei moved in response, feeling Yun Qinghe's attack, his figure suddenly disappeared, crossing the top of the position, the burning embers in his hand churned, and the agitated power mixed with the sword intent generated a dazzling sword light, this style of sword trick was the strongest attack he could play.

"Starry Night!"

The light brightened the gloomy sky, and at that moment it seemed that thousands of stars were twinkling, converging into a vast starlight, streaking across the night sky, and it was amazingly floating.

"Click!"

Under the impact of this force, the golden arrows shattered and dissipated into the starlight with countless fragments.

The night is empty, and the stars are lonely. Feng Jianfei's sword was beautiful, but it was too complicated for him to understand.

The balance between the eight positions was broken in an instant, and the formation was shattered, and the power of the wind collapsed, like a kite with a broken line, lost its trajectory.

Yun Qinghe fell from the sky, steadying his body with difficulty, his pale face revealing his weakness, the arrows in his hands began to dim as the formation disappeared, his body shook slightly, and he forcibly swallowed the blood in his mouth.

"I didn't expect that there was a real formation mage among you, it's amazing!" Yun Qinghe showed a complicated smile on his face, and the severe pain made him involuntarily crack his mouth, if it weren't for the fact that this group of people had lost too much combat power, maybe the situation wouldn't be like this, sure enough, genius is so unreasonable.

Qinghe, this world is your stage, only you have the qualifications to compete with them, please forgive us for imposing all the burdens on you, farewell!

Yun Qinghe opened his eyes, looked at the group of teenagers who rushed over, gently held the tarnished arrows in his hand, and the power of the wind that had not dissipated gathered, forming a cyan phantom behind him, and whispered: "Is it finally here!"

The eleven people who rushed to the battlefield looked at the battlefield in astonishment, all over the place, full of devastation, and one of them laughed and said: "All are dead, these black-clothed people who attacked us are dead!"

The man at the head looked at the crumbling Yun Qinghe, his eyes touched the phantom behind him, his heart froze, a dangerous aura filled his heart, but his body couldn't react at all.

"Wind and crane soaring into the sky!"

The cyan crane shadow flashed towards everyone, but in an instant, the faces of the newly arrived teenagers showed an incredible look, and countless scars broke through their paused bodies, and countless light cyan light feathers filled their gradually blurred vision.

The wind roared, sprinkling the sky with light feathers. The cloud blue crane was shrouded in the phantom of the green crane, rushing towards the sky, accompanied by a crisp crane roar, rushing up to the nine heavens, the phantom turned into a light feather and fell off, and his figure dissipated in the sky, leaving only the long-lasting light feather slowly falling!

A piece of green feathers fell on the shoulders of the young man in black, he slowly raised his head, looking at the light feathers floating in the sky, two lines of tears slipped down his cheeks, he would not shed tears for this person, but why couldn't he control himself.

Green River!

He got up suddenly, his spiritual sense was fully opened, but he didn't find any existence, is it really gone? He stretched out his hand to hold the green feather on his shoulder, it turns out that I have never understood you!