[Chapter 6 Presented]

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The sky suddenly changed, and a strong air pressure distorted the clouds, and the air gradually became dull. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Su Funei,

An invisible but about to condense into a substantial Yuan pressure shocked the Quartet, and the white-clothed Taoist walked step by step, not fast, not slow, the white robe sleeves moved with the pace, and the long sword was already unsheathed.

The sword is pointed at the people

I don't know when, two figures appeared behind the crowd, these two figures are not very tall, and their breath is also mediocre, but the man in black who caught a glimpse of these two figures suddenly had confidence, as if he was forcibly lifted by a heart booster, and his waist became straight in an instant, and the whole person had a little radiant meaning.

Ye Jinyan had no scruples, the white robe on his body was blown up by the wind, the long sword was raised, the true yuan of the whole body was burning, and the blade of the sword was emitting a faint light.

The two men in black at the back seemed impatient, and one of them spoke

"What are you hesitating about, hurry up!"

These black clothes are used to kill people at the moment when they are cultivated by the prince, so many times there is no need for any encouragement and encouragement or anything like that, a direct order is enough, they are not soldiers, they are killing tools, why do tools spend so much time?

The men in black seemed to be pushed forward by an irresistible force, their formation remained intact, and everyone struggled a little more, but after some thought, they decided to rush forward.

The corners of Ye Jinyan's mouth were still so disdainful, and his gaze seemed to pass through these slowly advancing people in black, looking at the last two.

His gaze was slightly cold

This group of people in black is not worried, this formation knows itself.

【Sky King Nine Rings Array】

This is a special formation for the subordinates of the Datang internal guard, a formation is composed of eighteen people, every two people are a sound, the formation is a snake, the true yuan is combined, each true yuan silk thread is comparable to a blade, and the strong true yuan is enough to tear the flesh of a master of the Bengang realm.

There are only nine formations in this formation, and each of them is far away.

Don't take it seriously.

Back then, the Tang Palace killed itself in and out, I don't know how many times I killed it, a sword and a sword, every route, every boss, and the position of each soldier I knew it by heart, just like that, the formation was really the foundation of the foundation, although in reality, there were not so many teammates who broke through this formation with me, but I didn't grow up eating dry rice after practicing for so many years.

sword tip condensation,

The sword body swept like water, leaving behind nine points of true yuan light, and his eyes trembled slightly, and he took the nine constantly moving array eyes into his eyes, and the sword light was like a waterfall.

"On"

The slightly floating True Yuan light point suddenly bloomed, and the light was a little dazzling, but it couldn't block the line of sight, just squinted slightly for a moment.

But this moment is enough.

'Click'

The formation composed of eighteen Bengang Realm masters was suddenly shattered, and Ye Jinyan's white robe also appeared behind everyone.

"The first."

The voices disappeared with the wind in the eyes of the eighteen frightened, hesitant, or angry, and the eighteen lives vanished.

The two black-clothed people behind him are obviously a little unhappy, there are so many people, don't you have to wait for him to kill them one by one?

"Stupid! Let's go together! Do you want to die here? ”

After hearing the order, these black-clothed people will react, Zhenyuan suddenly burst out, dozens of nearly a hundred black-clothed people surrounded him, and several formations surrounded the only white robe, but everyone stopped outside the night and his body.

It's not fear, it's the powerful True Yuan that keeps all of them out.

"Trash fish,"

"Dare to stir up trouble too?"

The yuan pressure burst completely, and nearly a hundred black-clothed people seemed to be pushed away by an invisible force, and the black-clothed people in front were directly crushed into a puddle of flesh, and the people behind them could only look at the puddle of flesh in front of them weakly and be frightened.

The violent Yuan pressure suddenly condensed, and Ye Jinyan's left hand formed a True Yuan Long Sword, which was casually pressed in front of him, and within ten zhang, a huge aura was formed.

【Raw Taiji・Yaju Building】

[Suppression]

Originally, the eightfold sheng taiji aura was of no use to these masters of the Bengang Taiyuan realm, it was just a few times the gravity of the sporadic nature, which was nothing to them, but the raw taiji with the word 'building' added to the back of this 'eightfold' was completely different.

[Lou] represents superposition.

Starting from the first weight and stacking to the eighth layer, the gravity is dozens of times.

And the last word "suppression" means that the scope is narrowed down to everyone.

What do you get by narrowing the scope?

Double the gravity again.

So the dozens of black-clothed people around him suddenly stagnated and couldn't move at all.

It's not that their bodies are pressed by dozens of times the gravity to the point that they can't move, it's that their Dao Thoughts can't mobilize the true yuan in their bodies, and their bodies are suppressed by the fierce yuan pressure, and the internal organs in their bodies are damaged, and they don't dare to move at all.

As soon as he moved, the inside of his body shattered.

In this way, no matter how strong the flesh is, it will not dare to move.

That's what the night says.

His eyes were faint, he had no interest in these miscellaneous fish, and if he continued, it would just be a waste of his true yuan, and it was better to remain cautious when he was not sure how many internal Dao mood masters there were.

The long sword slashed through under the horrified gaze of many black-clothed people.

【No Self, No Sword】

The pale cyan sword-shaped true element slashed,

A ray of light flickered, like a shooting star, like an indescribable indifference.

Slashed down with a sword,

Blood gushed out.

The head was scattered all over the ground, and the blood was spilled all over the ground, but the white robe was still there, and the blade of the sword was still there.

One by one, the masters of the Bengang Taiyuan realm, who could dominate one side in the outside world, were killed by a sword like this, powerless like a poor baby who had just been born and couldn't even open his eyes.

Extremely weak.

The two black-clothed people standing at the back saw that the miscellaneous fish in front of them had finally been cleaned up, and then they staggered up, although they seemed random, but the muscles of their whole bodies were tense.

Although as a powerhouse with a higher realm, they are qualified to despise the juniors of this Taiyuan realm, however, when this juniors have the possibility of killing themselves, they still despise the other party, that is really stupid.

Letting the opponent down their guard is also a technique, which will make it easier for the opponent to show flaws.

But the night was obviously not the leisure to think about what they wanted to do, his eyes were like swords, and he glanced at the two of them casually.

"Dao state of mind?"

"You two, you should be the head of this, right?"

The long sword pointed directly at the center of the man's eyebrows on the left, and his tone was indifferent

"Let me ask you, where is Jiu'er?"

The man in black seemed to be a little stunned, he didn't expect the other party to be so calm after knowing his cultivation realm, was he too arrogant? Or is it self-confidence?

After understanding that the other party did not hesitate at all, the two men in black cautiously drew their weapons, a long spear and a pair of short knives.

Still, they didn't speak.

Ye Jinyan was a little impatient, I didn't know what was blocking it when Dao Nian swept over just now, it was estimated that they used some talisman to arrange a formation to isolate Dao Nian.

"Jiu'er, where are you!"

The tone became colder and colder, if Jiu'er wasn't here, it wouldn't be easy to say.

The mood is impatient to the extreme.

His face was a little hideous

"That's it, I'll just find it myself."

"Come on." (To be continued.) )