The three thousand swords stopped crumbling, but they didn't disappear, they always flew in the air, they always existed.

In Ye Chen's mind, he stopped moving and was observing.

Ye Chen did not give up. Throughout the ages, how many people have not been able to get to this point with him. It only took him one day to get to this point, what else is there to be angry about?

If the enlightenment is not enough, he is in the second enlightenment. If he didn't observe enough, he lifted his mind. In short, he just didn't give up, superimposed the magic circle, and the formation master was able to get to this point alone for thousands of years, which shows that it is difficult. How could it be that Ye Chen could learn it just by observing.

If the magic circle is really that simple, how can it be equipped with the word "against the sky"? Continue to observe, this time Ye Chen completely lifted all his mind.

If it doesn't work once, then twice, three times...

Floating between the fingers, the three steps of outline, combing, and depicting are carried out together. Taking advantage of the general trend of heaven and earth, using the thick medicinal qi wandering between heaven and earth, Ye Chen can greatly reduce the power he uses.

Brush!

On top of the original sword array, Ye Chen once again carved the magic array, and he wanted to superimpose it.

In reality, the white wolf fox was suspicious, and it couldn't feel the shattered sword fragments, so it turned its head to look at it suspiciously. Three thousand swords flew into the air, not moving.

However, before the white wolf could breathe a sigh of relief. Ye Chen's fingers floated, and the three thousand swords that flew around moved. Then, in the shocked gaze of the white wolf, it all shattered. Fragments of the sword splattered out.

The white wolf was shocked and his eyes widened. Then he scolded hatefully: "Ye Chen, fuck your uncle." ”

Immediately, he immediately resisted these sword fragments for Ye Chen.

Three thousand swords appeared in an instant, and then shattered in an instant. The flying debris flew in unison, splashing everywhere.

On one side, on top of the medicinal field full of herbs, a white curtain of light emerged. The sword fragments were flying everywhere, flying towards the medicine field, but they were all blocked by the white light curtain.

When the sword fragments splashed on it, it made a bell-bell sound, showing the strength of the defense.

It was the defensive type of circle portrayed by the white wolf.

"Meow, stinky boy, you owe this wolf a lot this time. The white wolf said hatefully.

In Ye Chen's mind, his fingertips floated, rose and fell, and the sword array rose and fell. One after another, arrays of faces emerged, only to crumble in the next instant.

Ye Chen seemed to be unhappy, repeatedly doing one experiment after another. Ye Chen is like this, but he has hurt the white wolf. Fragments of the sword flew down and struck its body.

Even though the white wolf has a strong physique, the destructive power of the sword after it shatters is also very amazing. After a long period of blowing, the white wolf was also a little overwhelmed.

Time flies, day by day! The day passed quickly.

The leaf dust does not stop, and the fingertips float.

One day, three days, a month...

Ye Chen's repeated experiments, the sword arrays were carved out one by one, and shattered one by one. The long-term experiment has been so tormenting for Ye Chen. And for the white wolf, not only the heart, but also its flesh is in torment.

The failures again and again brought Ye Chen not only disappointment, but also the firmness of his heart. Rise up in failure, and rejuvenate in disillusionment.

But this is very torturous for the white wolf. The soul has endured, and the body has also endured the torment. Its lifelike hairs were now in shambles from the sword's shards.

The white wolf hated it, and he didn't regret resisting the flying debris for Ye Chen. What it hated was, why didn't it have other treasures on it, otherwise it would have been able to carve the circle, and that would have to be so difficult?

It didn't have any treasures of its own, but after giving the medicine field to carve the defensive circle before, it was completely gone.

In Ye Chen's mind, his tormented heart had been smoothed out. After failing again and again, he no longer had that irritable feeling.

It's thousands, tens of thousands of experiments. Ye Chen, who is also missing, uses the thick medicinal qi that wanders between heaven and earth to portray the magic circle. Otherwise, even the power needed to carve the magic circle can make Ye Chen completely empty and die of exhaustion.

It is not useless to evolve and observe many times. The corners of Ye Chen's mouth curled up, revealing a smile, he had already grasped that point. Every world is different, and every circle is different. Even if there are two circles that are exactly the same, there will be a slight difference between them.

And often it is this small gap that will be artificially overlooked.

Ye Chen had already caught that point, and it was buried in that tiny gap. To stack the magic circle, it must be exactly the same magic circle, and there can not be even a single point of difference. Moreover, it must be a complete circle.

Brush!

After thinking about everything, Ye Chen's fingers floated, and three thousand swords appeared in the air, the cold light flickered, and a large piece of black pressure was pressed.

Flying in the air, three thousand swords unleashed the intent of slaughter, filling the entire medicine garden.

"Coming back?" the white wolf cried out in frustration. It's almost numb.

"Meow, stinky boy, you owe this wolf a big favor. The white wolf said hatefully. After resisting the fragments of the sword for a long time, the white wolf was already physically and mentally exhausted.

"Huh?"

The white wolf's voice fell, and it was ready for the thought of being splashed with debris. However, after a long time, no fragments of the sword were scattered.

The white wolf was suspicious, turned his head to check... I saw it in mid-air. The two sword formations are actually merging!

"No, it's not. It's not blending. The white wolf exclaimed.

Its eyes widened. It's been seen a long time ago.

"This, this is not blending, this is a superimposed magic circle!" the white wolf was shocked. It saw through the mystery at a glance.

"How is this possible?"

Stacking the circle, that's something it hasn't studied for endless years. At this moment, it was evolved by a newcomer who had just stepped into the path of the magic circle.

How is this acceptable?