"Good guys, these people really cooperate closely, and fortunately, I set up a killing formation in time, otherwise I might really hate on the spot this time!" Liu Yansong secretly thought in his heart, he didn't pay attention to Feng Boyong and the others at all, but he directly broke into the Nine Palace Array as soon as his body turned.

The Nine Palace Array is the guardian array of the Nine Palace Sword Sect, and its power is naturally not to be underestimated. Seeing Liu Yansong enter the formation, Feng Boyong and the others were immediately overjoyed, they looked at each other, and then rushed into the formation with a very tacit understanding, and it was very good to stand in the eyes of their respective formations.

As Feng Boyong and the three of them rushed into the Nine Palace Array, all the Nine Palace Sword Sect disciples immediately moved, and the entire Nine Palace Array was fully activated, and the endless murderous aura spread.

Everyone launched a fierce attack at the same time, and at this time, Feng Boyong and the three of them had already become the guardians of the three formation eyes of the Nine Palace Array, they urged the formation, and at the same time, they used the secret technique of the Nine Palace Sword Sect to attract the vitality in the sect's spirit gathering array to surge rapidly.

Suddenly, the power of the Nine Palace Array became even greater, and all the disciples of the Nine Palace Sword Sect seemed to have been beaten with chicken blood, urging the power in their bodies to the extreme. In an instant, everyone urged the sword in their hand to bombard Liu Yansong, and dozens or hundreds of sword rays were scattered in the array, and each of these sword rays seemed to be a real sword body, which could easily harvest people's lives.

At this moment, the situation suddenly seemed to be unfavorable to Liu Yansong, and Feng Boyong, who felt that the general trend had been decided, smiled even more gloomily at this time: "Boy, you dare to break into my Nine Palace Sword Sect's sect, you are simply ignorant and fearless. Although my Nine Palace Sword Sect cannot be ranked among the top ten immortal sects, it is not easy to match. This time, the old man will depend on what happens to you. If you dare to kill my disciple of the Nine Palace Sword Sect, you will compensate with your own life!" ”

"Senior brother in charge, I think it's better to kill this guy! Simply, it is better to capture him alive, and then extract his primordial spirit for calcination and smelting. This person is in his twenties, and he has reached a level that we have only cultivated for decades. I believe that there must be some secrets hidden in him. "Liang Lehe is worthy of being an old fox, he has lost a lot of disciples this time, so he wants to find out the secret of Liu Yansong to make up for it.

But when Fang Changgeng heard this, he sneered: "This kid, not only wants to find out the secret of his body, but according to my meaning, he will simply suppress him under the archway of the sect, so that he will never have a chance to turn over!" ”

Liu Yansong killed his proud disciple, and Fang Changgeng was naturally resentful in his heart. In particular, Zhu Jianyuan was a genius disciple that he had met with great difficulty, and according to Zhu Jianyuan's cultivation speed, he might be able to become the next head of the Nine Palace Sword Sect in a few decades. But he never expected that Liu Yansong would shatter his dream alive.

Boss! He lost in the competition with Feng Boyong for the position of head, and finally saw that his disciple had another chance. But this time Liu Yansong killed Zhu Jianyuan. The resentment in Fang Changgeng's heart was naturally extremely deep. Hearing Fang Changgeng's words, Feng Boyong naturally also knew the thoughts of this junior brother. He nodded solemnly and said, "What the two junior disciples said is reasonable. This time, we must make him look good! ”

Hearing the comments of the three people, as if they were swordsmen and they were fish on the swordsmen, Liu Yansong sneered, but quickly took out a formation flag several meters long from the ring. "Quack!" After snorting lightly, Liu Yansong threw the array flag in his hand, but directly threw the array flag to the center of the Nine Palace Array.

"What!"

"What's going on?"

"Oh no, there's a problem!"

Feng Boyong and the three of them immediately felt that something was wrong, and at this time, a palm thunder in Liu Yansong's hand slashed out, but it instantly activated the killing array he had laid out.

Suddenly, the whole square shook violently. The murderous aura that was dozens of times stronger than the Nine Palace Array and hundreds of times stronger spread in an instant. Everyone felt the qi that made their hearts palpitate, but after Liu Yansong smiled coldly, his figure suddenly rushed up, he stepped on the flying sword under his feet, and his body stayed firmly in the air dozens of meters above.

"Kill!" Liu Yan let go of his hand and slammed into the array flag in the Nine Palace Array, and immediately the array of flags vibrated violently, and then quickly turned into a tall banner. It was overwhelming, covering the entire Nine Palaces Array, and then the surrounding array flags were sensed, and countless sharp arrows appeared for no reason, and swept towards the Nine Palaces Array on this side.

"Oops, retreat, retreat!" Feng Boyong immediately knew that something was wrong, he jumped over, but it was also immediately the sword that flew into the air, and Liang Lehe hesitated a little, and hurriedly raised the sword and followed.

Only Fang Changgeng, because his sword had already been shot into the ancient tree and was stained by the green liquid, so he didn't have a flying sword, but he couldn't use his magical powers to catch up with the sky and besiege Liu Yansong like Feng Boyong and Liang Lehe.

However, at this time, the sharp arrows in the sky had already swept over, and many disciples of the Nine Palace Sword Sect were caught off guard, and they were pierced by the sharp arrows one after another, and suddenly a desolate scream sounded over the square, and in an instant, more than a dozen disciples fell in a pool of blood.

"Let's go, let's go!"

Feeling that the situation was not right, at this time, where did the disciples of the Nine Palace Sword Sect dare to give orders. Especially now, Liu Yansong is already in the air, even if they want to be killed, at least they must be able to fly into the sky.

Watching the disciples of the sect fall one by one, Fang Changgeng's face turned pale with anger, and he urged the long whip to destroy one sharp arrow after another, wanting to save some lives more. However, Liu Yansong's killing array had been completely activated, and the sharp arrows in the sky seemed to have no end, Fang Changgeng had just flown a batch, and more sharp arrows swept over in an instant.

At this moment, Fang Changgeng was almost desperate, seeing one disciple after another fall at his feet and in front of him, his face became extremely pale, and his eyes showed a look of resentment. He roared bitterly in his mouth, and cursed loudly with a long whip aimed at Liu Yansong in the air. However, dozens of sharp arrows suddenly shot, Fang Changgeng was caught off guard, and several sharp arrows pierced through his chest.

"Ah, it hurts me!" The huge amount of force rolled up Fang Changgeng's body, but it fell heavily to a place dozens of meters away.

"Great Elder!"

"Master......"

"Uncle Master!"

Many panicked voices shouted sadly, Fang Changgeng was like an immortal-like existence in their hearts. However, such a strong man was also hit hard by those sharp arrows. For a while, everyone's hearts were like ashes, and under the sharp arrows in the sky, more and more disciples of the Nine Palace Sword Sect fell in a pool of blood.

In the air, Liu Yansong had already become a mess with Feng Boyong and Liang Lehe. The three of them all played with real fire, and each of them urged their tricks to the extreme, and even Feng Boyong actually used the anti-heaven technique to activate his mana in order to completely kill Liu Yansong.

For a while, Feng Boyong's realm was like riding on a rocket, that is, in an instant, his realm actually reached the fourth layer of the foundation building period.

The fourth layer of the foundation building period is already the level in the middle of the foundation building period, and Liu Yansong has only just been promoted to the third layer of the foundation building period. He was also a little moved in his heart, and at the same time he was even more happy.

If it weren't for the fact that he had been delayed outside for more than ten days and raised his realm to the third layer of the foundation building period, then this time in the face of Feng Boyong's anti-heaven means, I am afraid the end would be difficult to predict.

Liu Yansong knew that Feng Boyong had already regarded himself as a great enemy of life and death, so he would rather use exercises with extremely huge sequelae to temporarily improve his strength. It can also be seen from this point that in fact, in Feng Boyong's heart, he simply treats Liu Yansong as a heavyweight opponent.

However, because of the lack of Fang Changgeng's help, although Feng Boyong has improved his realm, he is not really at this level after all, so the strength he exerts is equivalent to about three layers in the foundation building period.

Feng Boyong's mana is not as majestic and pure as Liu Yansong's. After all, Liu Yansong has had too many encounters, and he is not at all like Feng Boyong and other old antiques who are hiding in the sect and cultivating.

The three of them fought in the air, and none of them had the heart to pay attention to the situation on the ground at this time, but Fang Changgeng's miserable screams, as well as the panicked shouts of the only remaining disciples of the Nine Palace Sword Sect, still let Feng Boyong hear them. While taking advantage of the punch to repel Liu Yansong, Feng Boyong immediately looked down at the bottom of the body.

Who knew that under Lu Dao's look, while he gasped in his heart, a wave of anger also rushed out in his heart. "Grass and mud horses, give Lao Tzu his life!" Feng Boyong's feet were a little harder, but he immediately urged the flying sword to crash into Liu Yansong, and at the same time, his teeth bit his tongue violently, but he hid a piece of essence blood in his mouth, he frantically pounced on Liu Yansong, and his palms bombarded without a pause.

Facing the menacing Feng Boyong, Liu Yansong also knew that he could no longer dodge this time. On the one hand, Liang Le and the tiger were eyeing each other, and now Feng Boyong seemed to be a tiger who was completely enraged, he was completely a desperate fight, Liu Yansong let out a low sigh in his mouth, but he also condensed his mana in his arms, and at the same time met the past.

Boom!

The two loud noises flew Liang Lehe, who was about to take advantage of the sneak attack, to the side, but Liu Yansong and Feng Boyong's arms were still close together, both of them had gloomy faces, their eyes moved slightly, but they punched in an instant, and they attacked each other more than a hundred times between breaths, which made Liang Lehe unable to get close for a while.