Xie Bufen regretted it a little at this time, he knew that Ouyang Chuan was so violent, why did he provoke him before. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

I don't even have time to take care of the task now.

He glanced at the formation he had arranged, the five-colored light was still circulating, his formation had already been arranged, and now he was just waiting for a result.

Xie Bufen had been guarding his formation before, and as long as a disciple came over, he would all be sent out of the secret realm.

Until the arrival of Ouyang Chuan.

From the violent aura on Ouyang Chuan's body, it could be seen that Ouyang Chuan had just been promoted to the Holy Realm and was at the stage of familiarizing himself with the strength of his body. Generally speaking, martial artists who have just been promoted to the Holy Realm are not yet proficient in using the power of the earth qi in their bodies, and their strength is not very strong.

Moreover, Xie Bufen himself was already an existence at the peak of the Returning Realm, and it had been five years since he was promoted to the Holy Realm, so he didn't care at all about a martial artist like Ouyang Chuan who had just been promoted to the Returning Realm.

Therefore, Xie didn't think about it without thinking about it, and shot directly.

Sure enough, as soon as he made a move, he caught Ouyang Chuan off guard, and it seemed that two more moves could send him out of the secret realm.

But the next scene was beyond his expectations, when he saw that he was about to win, a rhythmic rhythm suddenly appeared in the opponent's body, and this rhythm was integrated into the Yuan Force and instantly supported in his hands.

Effort!

This is mental strength, I have seen one of the most mysterious powers in the secret books of the sect more than once, but I didn't expect to encounter it today.

This is because the other party does not have the power to completely control the Holy Realm now, otherwise, he thinks that he will not be able to resist a martial artist with mental strength of the same level.

Mental strength is also divided into levels, but I don't know how many levels of mental strength this person in front of me is, if it is tightly comprehended, and he has not yet started, then he still has a chance of winning.

Jingle,

Ouyang Chuan's long sword directly resisted the opponent's spear, and the power of the shock shook him directly and took two steps back, but he felt that he had a little more comprehension of the power in his body.

It can be said that Ouyang Chuan also deeply felt the difficulty of his opponent, since the fight, even if he used his mental strength, he has still been suppressed.

"This is definitely not a sect disciple who has just been promoted to the Holy Realm!"

Ouyang Chuan asked, "Who are you and what are your intentions here?"

Xie Bufen took the time to look back at the change in the formation, and said with a sad face: "My own grandfather, didn't I just stab you, is it necessary to keep pestering me, it's a big deal that you can stab me too!"

Xie Bufen's intestines are now repentant, and when he thinks that if he can't complete the task of the sect, the picture is simply too beautiful to imagine......

"Damn, I'm fighting with you!!" he roared, instantly murderous.

Suddenly, the surface of the spear in his hand flowed, and the next moment it directly turned into two secluded broadswords.

Holding two big knives, Xie Bu's figure swept the leaves like a strong wind, rolling up a gust of yellow wind.

Ouyang Chuan's eyes shrank, and the heart sword in his hand instantly disappeared into the void under the blessing of his mental power, as if it didn't exist at all.

Xie Bufen didn't hesitate this time, and there was a burst of blue light on his body, which obviously inspired something to protect himself, but his offensive did not stop, and he already had the intention of losing both.

Watching the long sword in Ouyang Chuan's hand slowly disappear, the sense of danger in his heart suddenly rose to the extreme. He believed in his instincts, but he had no way out now, only one fight, and the next moment, the blue light on his body was even stronger.

Ouyang Chuan's sword momentum was very fast, obviously it was the last shot, but the attack was the first.

Silent, invisible, elusive!

Xie took a step forward, as if something intangible, hit his back with a bang, and the condensed blue light on his body was full of cracks in an instant, as long as he hit again, it would be completely shattered.

Roar!

At this time, Xie Bufen's attack finally arrived, like Mount Tai pressing the top, making it impossible for people to have any intention of resisting.

Ouyang Chuan looked at Xie Bufen's weapon, and the purple intention flowed, as if he saw a Taotao river, rolling in, sucking souls, and the magic power was monstrous.

Suddenly remembering something, Ouyang Chuan was shocked: "You are from Youquanmen?!"

"What Youquanmen, Huangquan Sect, Lao Tzu doesn't know ......"

The big sword came in an instant, and Ouyang Chuan's heart sword instantly returned to his body, and the sword body was about to resist Xie Bufen's attack.

But just as the broadsword and the sword were about to touch each other, the shape of the broadsword suddenly changed, and the two knives became one sword, and one knife became a sickle.

This time, even if Ouyang Chuan held up the opponent's weapon, he would inevitably pierce the head.

"Heart Sword...... Escape!" Ouyang Chuan grabbed the hilt of the heart sword at this time, and then a powerful sword intent emanated from his body, and as soon as the word 'escape' came out, his figure disappeared directly.

Smack, smack, smack!

Xie Bufen's figure identified a direction, and with a big leap, the sickle changed instantly, and a dark blue iron cable took shape, and it slapped directly on Ouyang Chuan's sword body with a click.

Ouyang Chuan couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood with a puff, barely stabilizing his figure.

He knew that it was because the strength was not well controlled just now, which caused the energy in his body to leak out, and this was the reason why Xie Buzhi directly discovered the trajectory of his actions. Now that he has been promoted to the Holy Realm, he doesn't care if he will be teleported out of the secret realm, the only reason why he is in the secret realm now is to perceive the energy in his body.

"Sha, rustle!"

Xie Bufen was stunned for a moment when he heard this voice, and then suddenly turned his head to look at the formation he had arranged before, where did the rustling sound come from. His own formation was still useful, and now he finally sucked out the leyline qi underground.

Just when Xie was stunned, Ouyang Chuan's attack arrived again, silently and inscrutablely.

Lu Chen also knew that there was a big battle going on in the position of thirty zhang in front of him, but he didn't say anything, on the one hand, because the current Spirit Yuan Sect had an advantage, and on the other hand, he was now only left with the last sub-formation, and he was unwilling to give up like this.

The difficulty of the last sub-formation was the greatest, the magic decision in Lu Chen's hand was changing rapidly, and the eight hand shadows were flowing endlessly, and the speed was unprecedentedly fast, but the process of arranging the formation was really slow.

A cold stone was dragged by Lu Chen with Yuan Force and placed in a place where he was in a formation, and his usual simple movements were now tired and sweating, and he had done it for nearly an hour.

He couldn't spare his hands to do these things, so he could only divide part of his mind to control it with Yuan Li.

But this makes it even more difficult and stressful to set up the formation...... (To be continued.) )