With a palm, the southwest of the city was almost swept away.

Before this, it was unimaginable for anyone to imagine that with the power of one person, they could inflict devastating damage on such a huge battle fortress!

Now I have to believe it.

Mr. Guan Yin and the others were shocked, and they were about to retreat backwards.

The reason why they made a move was to save Xuanyuan Ancestor, and now that the giant ape has suffered a heavy blow again, it turns out that their attack is useless, the enemy is so fierce, if he doesn't retreat at this time, when will he wait?

"Since you are here, you don't have to leave in a hurry, Xiao has something to say!"

A faint voice came into everyone's ears, neutral and peaceful, without the slightest anger, but with its own majesty.

But at this time, these people are like frightened birds, where can they listen, only care about fleeing for their lives!

Just as the three of them were about to retreat, the blue light shone in front of them, and thirty-six dragon scale swords emerged from the void and surrounded the three of them.

"Sword formation?"

The three of them were startled at first, and then they only felt that there was a breath in their hearts that was not very smooth.

"Your Excellency's magical powers are amazing, but with just one sword formation, you want to trap the three of us at the same time, which is too deceitful!"

In any case, the three of them are also the ancestors of the Enlightenment Period, although they are still in the early stage, but they are all experienced in a hundred battles, each with their own magical powers, this person just relies on a sword formation, and wants to trap all three of them at the same time, it is too underestimated, it is unbearable.

"Really?"

"The three of you can break my sword formation first!"

In the void, the peaceful voice sounded again, and a burst of light flickered. The golden body of Qianzhang gradually disappeared, revealing a young man in white clothes and white robes. Handsome and introverted. With one hand behind his back, he looked faintly.

"Ignore him and kill him!"

Mr. Guan Yin let out a low shout, and as soon as the ancient books in his hand were raised, hundreds of talismans of various colors flew out and shot out in all directions.

It seems that this person is proficient in the way of talisman making, and he is a talisman master.

In the blink of an eye, the thirty-six dragon scale swords of various colors were tightly wrapped, and there was a "crackling" sound. And so on.

Calling this opportunity, the red-robed man and Shui Daoyou shook their bodies, and they were about to get out of the gap in the sword formation.

At this moment, the blue light was dazzling, and the dragon scale sword, which was violently attacked by hundreds of runes, suddenly broke out of the trap and flew over like lightning. The two of them were shocked, but at this moment, there was no way to dodge, and there was no way to avoid it, so they could only hurriedly sacrifice a defensive magic weapon. Injected all the mana into it, and hurriedly blocked it in front of him.

A sound of gold and iron resounded, mixed with bursts of blood light and two muffled snorts.

The red-robed man and Shui Daoyou arrived outside the sword formation in an instant, but one broke his hand and the other broke his leg. In a dilemma. The defensive magic weapon that had just been sacrificed had already been smashed and turned into powder by the indestructible dragon scale short sword.

Only Mr. Yin is in a slightly better situation. There was neither a broken hand nor a broken foot, only an extra ochre color on the right shoulder. However, his face became pale, and he looked like his true yuan mana was overdrawn in an instant.

"Your Excellency said how powerful this sword formation is. But that's not it! ”

Mr. Guan Yin took a breath, tried to calm the disgust in his chest, and said with a sneer.

The corners of Xiao Fan's mouth tugged slightly, and a faint smile line emerged.

I saw that the blue light in the void shone again, and another thirty-six dragon scale swords appeared, still trapping the three of them firmly in the sword array.

With intuition, Mr. Guan Yin and the others knew that these thirty-six dragon scale swords were not the thirty-six just now.

Xiao Fan's sword formation is hierarchical.

"Hmph, it's a big deal to break it again!"

It can be seen that Mr. Guan Yin is also a character who is easily unwilling to admit defeat. In fact, those who have cultivated to such a realm are all geniuses who are only one among hundreds of millions of people, who is not above the top and full of self-confidence on weekdays, where is he willing to bow his head to others and give in?

If it were the kind of person who gave up surrendering immediately when he encountered danger and difficulty, he would not have gotten to this point in any way.

"Brother Guan Yin, it seems that the situation is not right, we, we can't regenerate limbs......"

The red-robed man on the side said in a low voice, cold sweat already oozing from his forehead. His left arm, broken at the elbow, was boiling with flames from the wound, but no blood was gushing.

Beside him, Shui Daoyou's right leg was cut in two diagonally, the incision was extremely neat, and the wound was swirled with black mist, and there was not a drop of blood, but his face was the same as that of the man in the red robe, which was very ugly.

On weekdays, such a flesh injury is just a trivial matter for them, and they can easily regenerate new arms and thighs, and it will basically have no effect. But now, they seem to be in great trouble, exercising several times in succession, and each time they encounter a strong resistance at the wound, making it difficult to regenerate the severed arm and stump.

This is unprecedented.

"It seems that it is the aura of Haoran that specifically restrains our demonic exercises......"

Mr. Guan Yin also hurriedly exercised to heal his injuries, but found that the wound on his shoulder could not heal, his face changed, and he blurted out exclaim.

"What then?"

Shui Daoyou shouted, his eyes showing obvious horror.

The wound cannot be healed, and within such an incomparably sharp sword array, the risk of falling suddenly increases exponentially, and if you are not careful, you will be strangled into pulp.

Before Mr. Guan Yin could speak, a blue light flashed in the void not far away, and the third-layer dragon scale sword appeared again.

The three of them were even more shocked, looking at each other, this time, not only the most feared Shui Dao friend became very frightened, but even the most arrogant Mr. Guan Yin couldn't help but reveal fear. I really don't know how many layers this sword array has, look at this posture, it's just endless, endless.

Although they have all cultivated to the stage of enlightenment, they never thought that the sword array formed by one person could be so complex and meticulous, interlocking.

"Whew-"

The thirty-six dragon scale swords in the second layer spewed out a long cyan sword light in unison, and the sharp and murderous aura penetrated the bone marrow.

The dragon scale sword vibrated slightly, looking like it was eager to try, and it was obvious that it was about to fly and slash in the next moment.

"Fellow Daoists, slow down!"

Shui Daoyou couldn't care about Mr. Guan Yin's attitude anymore, pulled his throat, and shouted urgently.

This will cut off another leg for him, and he will become a tumbler!

"Daoyou just said, if you have something to say, I would like to hear and see ......"

Shui Daoyou didn't even look at Mr. Guan Yin and the red-robed man, and said to himself.

Xiao Fan smiled faintly, his eyes swept over the faces of Mr. Guan Yin and the red-robed man, and asked softly, "What do you two think?" ”

The red-robed man nodded hurriedly and said, "The words of the friends of the water are very much in line with my wishes, and I would like to hear the words of the friends of the Daoists!" ”

At the moment of life and death, it is really impossible to grasp.

"It seems that only this Taoist friend is reluctant to talk to Xiao, even so, Xiao doesn't mind sending Daoyou on the road first, and then chatting with a few other Taoist friends, the things that affect your Seven Nights Realm will always have to be solved."

Xiao Fan glanced at Mr. Guan Yin, who was pale, and said slowly.

In an instant, Mr. Guan Yin's face turned from pale to iron-blue, seeing that the thirty-six dragon scale swords were ready to attack at any time, he could no longer care about any reserved face, gritted his teeth, and said in a deep voice: "I would like to hear the high ...... below."

"That's good."

Xiao Fan bowed slightly, raised his hand and made a move, and one hundred and eight dragon scale swords flew back, and disappeared from his body. He didn't seem to be worried that they would take the opportunity to escape, and he was confident.

Over there, the woman in the Chinese costume had already oiled the soles of her feet, retreated far away, and when she saw that the situation was wrong, she was about to flee with the light under her feet.

A wave of water ripples distorted, and a white figure suddenly appeared in the void, standing in front of the woman in the fancy costume, the woman in the fancy dress only felt a heart-penetrating chill, and she couldn't help but shiver excitedly.

"Go back!"

Xin Lin said lightly, not even wanting to say more than half a word.

The power of the woman's divine thought swept towards Xin Lin, and she couldn't help but gasp.

It was impossible to judge this person's cultivation realm.

But what is certain is that the beautiful and cold beauty in front of her is definitely above her. The intuition of the woman in the fancy dress told her that if this big beauty wanted to take her life, it would definitely not be too difficult.

What's especially important is that she can see that Xin Lin is the kind of person who will never talk nonsense, and if she says let her go back, she has to go back obediently, as long as she hesitates a little, she believes that Xin Lin will be unceremonious and immediately attack her.

So this female patriarch of the Enlightenment Period, who had not made friends, was full of depression and unwillingness, and under Xin Lin's cold gaze, she obediently returned to Mr. Guan Yin and the other three, her delicate cheeks were as red as blood, and she only felt that the humiliation she had suffered in her life was nothing more than that.

Under the gaze of thousands of low-level disciples, the four Enlightenment Stage Ancestors stood in front of Xiao Fan in a proper manner, holding their breath one by one, not even daring to take a breath.

"Very good, let's invite Xuanyuan Daoist friends to come up as well. Tell him about it. ”

Xiao Fan nodded lightly, raised his hand and made a move towards the city below, only to see a figure flying out of the deep pit, wearing a gray robe, thin and withered, with a sharp mouth and monkey gills, it was the Xuanyuan Ancestor who had recovered his human form.

However, the Xuanyuan Ancestor at the moment, his face was pale, his eyes were blank, and the aura on his body was greatly weakened, and even the realm of the middle stage of the Enlightenment Spirit was difficult to maintain, and he had fallen to the initial level.

What is especially surprising is that Xuanyuan Ancestor was casually detained by Xiao Fan, and he never struggled for half a point, as if he was under some kind of strong confinement.

When they got closer, everyone found that Xuanyuan Ancestor was firmly bound by an almost transparent rope, and it was like being tied into a zongzi.

The Ancestor of the Middle Stage of Enlightenment, the strongest person with almost the highest level of the inferior interface, was like a young child, being played with in the palm of his hand, without the slightest power to resist.

Ancestor!

Almost at the same time, such a strange thought suddenly popped into everyone's minds.

The supernatural powers of this person in front of him are vast, and he is simply the same as the Ancestor. (To be continued......)