In addition to the Guardian Sect formation, the Chixia Sect also has different defensive formations at each peak. Because of the natural nature of the Spirit Planting Peak, the defensive formation is the strongest, after all, the cultivation of the disciples who planted the Spirit Grass is not very high, which was known after Wang Yan obtained the Peak Master Token. Right now, Mu Li's group of people was frightened, it was easy to come to Lingzhi Peak to make trouble, but it was estimated that it would be difficult to leave.

"Don't listen to his nonsense, not to mention whether the formation of Lingzhi Peak is powerful or not, just the spirit stones consumed by activating the formation are not something that the dilapidated Lingzhi Peak can afford, so Wang Yan must be alarmist, don't be fooled!" Mu Li is not an idle person, he is very good at attacking the heart. Besides, he had already made up his mind to come to Lingzhi Peak to explore the way, and he couldn't go back empty-handed no matter what.

"Believe it or not, I just want to tell the whole sect that it's legal for me to kill you!" Wang Yan said with a smile, "The Peak Master Token is here, even the group of Law Enforcement Hall disciples who are hiding on the side are powerless to interfere!"

The picture in the sky made a close-up, and it was the aggrieved faces of the group of Law Enforcement Hall disciples lurking on the side.

As soon as the Peak Master Token comes out, except for the Sect Master, everyone else must obey the order as long as they are on the peak to which the Peak Master Token belongs. If you don't want to listen, you can leave this peak immediately.

"Hmph, who knows if you took advantage of Gu Fenglord's serious injury to steal his Peak Master token, I, Mu Li, am willing to be punished and expose your ambitions!" Mu Li said awe-inspiringly, but he was very sad in his heart.

In fact, anyone with a discerning eye knows that he is holding on to the death, but Heavenly Sword Blade and Law Enforcement Hall also need this excuse. No matter what the result is, Mu Li's black cauldron is decided.

"Then let's fight!" Wang Yan was not afraid of everyone at all.

Click!

The sword array is sacrificed.

"Strangling!"

There was no superfluous nonsense, and the sword array composed of flying swords blasted towards Mu Li and the others.

"Spread out!" Mu Li immediately saw the power of Wang Yan's sword array, but he also found that the target of the sword array's attack was single.

"Is it that simple?" Wang Yan smiled disdainfully and shouted, "Scatter me!"

Click!

As soon as the sword formation changed, the hundred flying swords scattered, each finding their respective targets, which was a multi-target attack carried out by Wang Yan through his powerful divine sense.

Mu Li and the others are all cultivators at the level of Yudan, and it is estimated that Edgeworth is still a little difficult, so he can only use his saber to resist the flying swords that attack them from different directions, which is like a cat playing with a mouse.

"Don't look at it, that group of Law Enforcement Hall disciples are now trapped by the formation, don't expect them to save you!" Wang Yan said in a cold voice.

Mu Li still has illusions, only defending and not attacking, wanting to retain some strength to break through.

"Everyone kill me out!" Mu Li is also a person who can afford to let go, and he knows that things cannot be violated, so he retreats.

Wang Yan was waiting for this moment, and his figure had already rushed to the middle of the crowd with a slight flicker.

"Poof!poof!"

The Shattered Star Finger pointed at the three disciples who did not react a few times, and immediately a blood hole appeared on their foreheads, and then his figure flickered again, and moved to another place lightly and elegantly, the posture was indescribably chic.

Wang Yan's strength has increased geometrically, and his speed, strength, and defense are not the same, at this time, he is really a bit of a bully to deal with this group of Heavenly Sword Peak disciples in the Dan stage, but who dares to say no?

"Wang Yan is so powerful, he is also in the Dan stage!"

"He started with me a few months ago, thinking that he was just a cultivator in the Spirit Gathering Realm, but I didn't expect that he would be so demonic a few months later. ”

"The mutant spirit root is really powerful, no wonder it will be directly accepted as an inner disciple by the sect!"

......

The disciples of the Chixia Sect, whether they knew Wang Yan or not, all expressed envy for his current cultivation, because Wang Yan surpassed them too much, and they had already developed a mind not to be jealous, and the only thing left was awe.

The old disciples in the inner gate frowned, they didn't pay attention to Wang Yan, a new inner disciple, even if Wang Yan is a mutant spirit root, it is estimated that it will take a few years to rise. But looking at this momentum now, it seems that it has threatened their position.

Above the inner disciples are the core disciples, and the Chixia Sect only has more than a dozen core disciples so far, which shows the gold content of the core disciples. Moreover, the core disciples don't have to complete the sect tasks at all, and the massive resources are what they want, which is what attracts this group of inner disciples the most.

In just a few breaths, eight disciples of Heavenly Sword Blade died, and they could not give up their lives without Yuan Ying, so they could only die.

"Let's fight together, otherwise we will all die sooner or later!" Mu Li's face was very ugly, and he was also frightened.

Before this trip, he had repeatedly calculated in his brain what might happen to accidents, and he also calculated that Wang Yan might appear, but at this time, Wang Yan's combat effectiveness was much stronger than a month ago. Even he was wondering if someone was pretending to be Wang Yan and deliberately wanted to kill them here.

Mu Li's call was still there, and the disciples who had fallen into chaos seemed to have found the backbone and organized a rhythmic counterattack, but Mu Li himself was retreating and quietly observing the formation of Lingzhi Peak.

"Damn, Ling Zhifeng is so rich, and he can still drive the formation. Mu Li scolded in his heart. He didn't know that the spirit stones consumed by this formation belonged to Wang Yan alone.

"Ahh

There are constantly disciples who die tragically under Wang Yan's flying sword, this is completely a one-sided slaughter, and the gap between those who can use flying swords and those who can't use swords is too big.

"As long as Mu Li is dead, I will let you go!" Wang Yan stared at Mu Li and said, this person was still thinking about how to get out of here until this time, although he was a little afraid and worried.

Wang Yan's sword array was like a meat grinder, constantly torturing the nerves of these people, although Mu Li was not afraid, it did not mean that these people were not afraid.

"As long as we kill Mu Li, will you let us go?" said one of them.

"I mean what I say!" Wang Yan said with a smile, "You can only choose to believe me!"

Mu Li's face changed slightly, he never expected Wang Yan to do this. He does have the means to save his life, but he can only use it once, and so many people estimate that he can't cope with it.

"Don't believe him, know that the whole sect is watching..."He said loudly, only to find that the projection in the sky was gone.

"Kill!" The disciple of Heavenly Sword Peak, who had seen Mu Li very unpleasantly just now, immediately attacked him.

The way of attacking in the Yudan period is really nothing to look at, straight to the point, and there are very few spells and martial arts. Wang Yan's flying sword was also harassed on the side, causing Mu Li to quickly have a lot of sword wounds on his body. It was very simple to kill Mu Li, but he had to be tortured before he died, otherwise Gu Hequn's demons would not be eliminated.

"You forced me!" Mu Li gritted his teeth and pulled out a talisman.

"Heaven and earth are infinite, Qiankun borrows the law!

Shout!

The talisman turned into a ball of fire, then exploded, and the sparks splashed on the people and things around it and began to burn, and it was impossible to extinguish it.

"This is the true fire of samadhi!" said one of the disciples with palpitations, "an immortal flame!"

Some of Wang Yan's flying swords didn't have time to dodge, and they turned into molten iron when they were stained with sparks.