Chapter 643: Three Talents Sword Formation
Sou!
A figure suddenly rushed out when Yan Wenlong was smug and his body had not yet stood firm, and the speed was three points faster than that of him and Wang Meng.
"You dare!" Yan Wenlong roared angrily, pushed out his hands, and wanted to stop the other party, but it was too late, and the man was waiting for him to sneak attack at the moment when he was slightly relaxed when he was victorious.
Bang!
Wang Fei's fists had already slammed into Yan Wenlong's body without hesitation, directly knocking him upside down and flying out.
At the same time, a fiery red figure also rushed over, and before anyone arrived, an invisible wave of heat and energy surged over first.
Wang Fei succeeded in one blow, didn't want to fight, and quickly retreated.
The other party did not give up, like a shadow.
Wang Fei didn't expect the other party's speed to be so fast, and in surprise, his body was stunned, and a punch burst out, the fist was like a golden stone, roaring in the air, and the fist was already glowing with a faint blue light, this is a fist, only a martial artist above the innate realm can launch the internal force in the body outside the body, forming a means to enhance the attack.
Sting!
Yan Wenfeng's flaming punch hit Wang Fei, don't look at her as a woman, but her shot was very ruthless.
In the next moment, a burst of green smoke came out of Wang Fei's fist, and then he snorted in his mouth, and was directly punched by Yan Wenfeng at a distance of more than ten meters to stabilize the problem, but as soon as he stabilized his body, he turned his right hand back.
If someone stood behind Wang Fei, they could clearly see that his right hand was constantly trembling, and there was already a smell of barbecue on it, and blood was flowing everywhere. More than half of the whole hand was burnt, as if it had been stretched out into the blazing fire and roasted for more than ten seconds.
The two sides fight each other at a very fast speed, and it only takes a few seconds.
The guards of the Wang family reacted and were surprised by the strength of the enemy, but they still bravely surrounded them.
"Go down, it's none of your business here!" Wang Meng just calmed down his qi and blood a little, and shouted at the surrounding Wang family guards: "Go and stay for me fifty meters away to prevent anyone from coming here." There is no command from me. None of you are allowed to interfere. ”
Although the Wang family guards a large number of people, after all, the realm is too low, and the highest is only the acquired Great Perfection, which small family is placed outside. is also equivalent to the most powerful master of the clan.
But in the competition between the innate warriors. They're still too weak. It's almost like a larger ant, although if you're not careful, you might get bitten by it. But as long as you notice, you can crush you to death with a palm or a kick.
Wang Meng didn't want them to rush up and make senseless sacrifices, but let them be on guard, maybe they could play a special effect at a critical time.
Driving away the guards of the Wang family, Wang Meng shouted at Mrs. Ji in a deep voice: "If you don't do it at this time, what are you waiting for?" "It's only a short fight, he has already suffered a lot of internal injuries, although he can fight again, but he has lost fifty percent of his combat effectiveness.
"Formation!" Mrs. Ji condensed her voice, and for a moment, she stood in place, her hands changing, and she pinched out a strange handprint.
At the same time, Ji Bufan, who was eager to try, and Ji Xueluo, who was peerless, moved their bodies quickly, and almost in an instant, the three of them stood in three positions in front of Villa No. 1, forming an iron triangle, surrounding the people of the Yan clan and Jiang Taiyue.
In an instant, Ji Bufan and Ji Xueluo's hands also changed, forming strange handprints, and at the same time muttering something in their mouths.
A low and long chant came out of the mouths of the three people, the voice was very thin and small, but it was like a whisper in your ear, the voice was ancient and vicissitudes, as if it had crossed thousands of years of time and space to the modern age.
Radiance, dazzling light flashed on the bodies of the three of them, and the three of the Xuanyuan clan were like a round of tomorrow hanging in the sky.
Airplanes!
The light on the three of them instantly flew out of their bodies, and then teleported horizontally, connecting with each other, and the three of them swiped their hands.
An aqua blue curtain of light appeared in the daylight, very strange and special.
The water-blue light curtain instantly formed a huge triangle, trapping the four of Yan Wenlong's brothers and sisters, Yan Feng, and Jiang Taiyue in it.
"Sancai Sword Formation!" Yan Wenlong's face was solemn, and there was a tingling pain in his chest, and he was attacked by Wang Fei and suffered a lot of injuries, but fortunately, his internal strength did not consume much, which was enough for him to cast the Bagua Heavenly Fire Mirror twice, but that was his ultimate move, and he must not use it until he had to do so.
"Yan Feng, take it, go to Ji Bufan's position, and use all your internal strength!" Yan Wenlong immediately threw the Bagua Tianhuo Mirror in his arms to Yan Feng.
At this time, an awe-inspiring shout had already sounded, "Chop!" ”
I saw that in the aqua blue light curtain, a full moon scimitar appeared invisibly, and it instantly cut towards Yan Wenlong's head.
"Flash!" Yan Wenlong dodged and dodged away in an instant, but Jiang Taiyue behind him didn't react, because it was the first time he had seen this magical formation.
Seeing the aqua-blue sword qi attacking, Jiang Taiyue let out a low sigh, and with a stroke of his hands, the innate internal force surged out wildly, forming a pale golden body protection qi cover, but at this moment, the aqua-blue full moon scimitar instantly slashed past his left shoulder.
"Ahh
With a miserable scream, like cutting tofu, Jiang Taiyue's innate protective body qi collapsed instantly, and his entire left shoulder was neatly cut off by the aqua blue full moon scimitar, he lost his balance in an instant, and fell to the ground, a shocking wound flowing with a large amount of blood, trickling.
Wang Meng and Wang Fei, who were outside the formation, couldn't help but shrink their pupils slightly, and they gasped violently, so strong sword qi.
The mid-congenital martial artist, that is definitely the top existence among the martial artists, not to mention the bullet, even the rocket can be easily followed, the strength of the defense of the innate body protection qi can be described as perverted, but under the three-talent sword formation composed of Mrs. Ji, Ji Bufan, and Ji Xueluo, just a face, Jiang Taiyue was cut off on his left shoulder, if it was not his left shoulder, but his neck, then Jiang Taiyue was already dead at this moment.
Compared with Jiang Taiyue, Yan Wenlong, and Yan Wenfeng, who were careless at the beginning, were very cautious, and Yan Feng was even more cold sweat, especially when he heard Jiang Taiyue's scream, his strength was not as high as Jiang Taiyue, if he was cut off, the consequences would be unimaginable, and he quickly accelerated his movements and came to Ji Bufan, because there was a water blue light curtain between them, so it seemed to be very close, but it was in two spaces, far away.
"Kill!" This time, Mrs. Ji shouted coldly, and the seal in her hand changed, only to see a water-blue internal force, like an electric current, flowing rapidly along the water-blue light curtain and concentrating in the center of the formation.
Triangle, Ji Bufan and Ji Xueluo, the faces of the two turned red, obviously their skills were too shallow, and the starting formation was a little unsatisfactory, but it can be seen from their skillful gestures that they usually practice a lot, and each of them plays an internal force to form a water wave, and the water-blue light curtain is the river.
In the next moment, the three internal forces merged in one place, and I saw that three transparent swords instantly appeared in the water-blue light curtain, as if they had eyes, and they rushed towards Yan Wenlong, Yan Wenfeng, Yan Feng, and the three of them.
"Little Wind, Hide!" Yan Wenlong shouted, Yan Wenlong was very jealous of the Xuanyuan Clan's three-talent sword array, and instantly dodged, and joined Yan Wenfeng, the two sides nodded, ignoring the transparent sword qi chasing behind him, and rushed towards Ji Xueluo diagonally opposite.
Yes!
Yan Feng was inputting internal force into the Bagua Tianhuo Mirror, wanting to activate this high-grade magic weapon, but due to too much pressure, and his internal force was several times different from Yan Wenlong, so the Bagua Tianhuo Mirror had not yet emitted power, and his buttocks were cut by a sword qi, and in an instant, flesh and blood flew sideways, and at least two catties of flesh on Yan Feng's ass were cut off.
At the same time, Yan Feng stumbled, and his hands transported all the internal force in his body into the Bagua Tianhuo Mirror.
Rumble!
The Bagua Heavenly Fire Mirror was like a volcanic eruption, and a scorching flame burst out in an instant, and in the next second, it had already rushed towards Ji Bufan's head.
With a stabbing sound, the entire water-blue enchantment made a corrosive sound, and the enchantment light curtain shook, almost collapsing, and Ji Bufan even squirted a mouthful of blood, and his face turned red and he tried hard to maintain the formation.
"Kill!" Mrs. Ji was also a little anxious, two attacks in a row, but they didn't hurt Yan Wenlong and Yan Wenfeng, with their current strength, the entire Sancai Formation couldn't last too long, and every time they attacked, they would consume a lot of internal strength of the three of them.
"Little Wind!" When Yan Wenlong saw that Yan Feng was injured, his eyes immediately cracked, and he wanted to rush over, but he was stopped by Yan Wenfeng.
"Quickly pass on the internal force to me!" Yan Wenfeng's low cheer made Yan Wenlong wake up, and at that moment, he slapped his palms and imprinted it on Yan Wenfeng's back, and the internal force in his body instantly entered a layer or so.
"Sister Ji, let you see the treasure of my Yan clan!" Yan Wenfeng tilted his head, dodged a sword aura again, and then took out an object from his arms, which was a lamp.
An oil lamp used in ancient times, but there was not a drop of oil and twist in the oil lamp, it was just a dilapidated oil lamp, but it was under the control of Yan Wenfeng.
Boom!
The oil lamp actually lit a fire, and the flame was different from the flame of the Bagua Heavenly Fire Mirror, but emitted a faint blue and cold light, which was very weird and terrifying.
Yan Wenfeng's index finger became like a twist, reaching in, and a faint blue flame burned on the entire index finger, and in the next moment, her finger pointed to Mrs. Ji's chest, which was only separated by a water-blue light curtain from her.
Sting.
The dark blue flame and the aqua blue light curtain intersected, and in an instant, the aqua blue light curtain was pierced by Yan Wenfeng, and his fingers were inserted straight into Mrs. Ji's chest.
Burst!
Mrs. Ji stepped back, vomiting blood.
Kiss!
The aqua blue light curtain burst like a blister, turning into nothingness in an instant, and the sword qi that was still murderous disappeared in an instant, and Ji Bufan and Ji Xueluo flew upside down in a shock, spurting blood more than a foot away. (To be continued......)