Retracting the cold eyes that swept over Bai Dongling's corpse, Yun Fangjing's gaze was intentionally or unintentionally looking in the direction where the other three people were leaving. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info Obviously, from the moment the three of them made a move on Yun Fangjing, only one of the two of them was bound to survive.

Fang Cai's sword formation, they only need to think a little bit about it to detect the clues. In this way, Yun Fangjing's escape was only temporary, and he originally thought that he could temporarily get rid of the connection with the Spirit Void Gate through this trip, but he unexpectedly increased his hatred.

Thinking like this, his gaze swept over Bai Dongling on the side again, and his eyes couldn't help but rise with a touch of coldness and fierceness.

When I was in the Bai family before, I really shouldn't have let go of this bastard.

"Hmph. ”

His eyes were very cold, although there was anger in his heart, he didn't know why, and finally he had to snort softly, and the strength in his hand was raised again, and when the sword saint reached the circumference, he immediately flew out sideways, and a strong wind suddenly swept up, completely crushing Bai Dongling's corpse that had begun to stiffen.

On the side of Yun Fangjing, when he flicked his arm, his steps were moving forward.

After the strength of those several sword bodies was exhausted and he returned to his side, he completely erased the power and anger on the long sword in his hand, and then the surrounding sword bodies also scattered into the void.

"Huh?"

And just as all the sword bodies were dispersed and returned to the sword array, a wave came back, which was a signal that the sword array was touched from another position.

Yun Fangjing's gaze also looked in that direction meaningfully.

At the same time, his heart slowly calmed down, and the fluctuations faintly transmitted from the sword body in his hand were in harmony, and his consciousness was only expanded a little bit, relying on the indescribable connection between the sword body in his hand and this sword array, and the position that touched the sword array was perceived.

After a moment, Yun Fangjing's eyebrows froze.

As he expected, it was Wang Mingxuan and the others who accidentally touched the sword array.

Of course, this does not mean that they are incompetent, because the closer they get to the center of this mountain range, the tighter the 'leads' of the sword formation are arranged, and even if they can see it completely, it is difficult to dodge, let alone they can't see it clearly.

"It seems that there is no other way to do it. ”

Just by this short moment, the sword array near them had attracted a total of more than a hundred spirit swords, and such an offensive had already begun to make them retreat. Yun Fangjing was still a few miles away from them, and if he rushed over at this moment, he was afraid it would be useless.

It was also in his mind that the only way at this moment also appeared in his mind.

Since he was able to use the long sword in his hand to spy on the changes in the entire sword array with his own mind, then it might also be possible to use his Lei Linggang to manipulate, even if it was only a small part of Wang Mingxuan that had not yet expanded, it would be of great help.

Thinking so, he also sat down cross-legged, and at the same time focused all his attention on the sword body in his hand. And with the fluctuation of the sword body in his hand, his Lei Linggang also shifted out of the sword body little by little, and through the visible or invisible sword array patterns in the void and on the earth, he began to guide his Lei Linggang little by little.

With the spread of Yun Fangjing's Lei Linggang in this huge sword array, the physical energy in his body and the consumption of Lei Linggang began to increase little by little, but on the other hand, his consciousness was also more and more focused on the current huge sword array within his perception.

"Unexpectedly, this sword array is much more complicated than what I just saw. ”

The tip of the iceberg of this sword array gradually began to enter his perception, and every line and detail on the sword array became a part of his perception of the outside world, and it was precisely because of this that he almost knew the part of the sword array he perceived, and any slightest movement could make him feel the same way.

Time passed, half a pillar of incense, and when Yun Fangjing was consuming a lot of Lei Linggang, from the position he was in at the moment, he included the small part of the sword array that had been touched in his perception.

However, in addition to the sword formation, he also saw that another consciousness was also in the sword formation.

Zhou Ling'er.

However, the difference between the two is that Yun Fangjing can see Zhou Ling'er clearly, while Zhou Ling'er can't even see a blurry shadow of Yun Fangjing.

Swish!

Suddenly, a fresh breeze suddenly blew around Yun Fangjing's body, and when it swept across his face, there was a strong hurricane in his heart, sweeping past his consciousness, and his five senses were like a big leap at this moment, and he came to a completely different place in an instant.

It's just that there is a blue sky and white clouds as far as the eye can see, both up and down. There is no field, but Yun Fangjing can stand firmly in the same position, as if standing on a huge mirror, whether it is above his head or under his feet, there is a heavenly dome.

And just as he was confused, a sharp ray immediately appeared in his perception, which crossed his consciousness directly, although it did not cause much damage, but it also made his heart throb inexplicably.

After a while, this feeling just dissipated, and his consciousness was in a trance, and his consciousness was directly pointed at by more than a hundred spirit swords, and that kind of killing machine that started out of nowhere but was difficult to let go of, accompanied by sharp sword stabs from all directions, swept towards Yun Fangjing's consciousness.

When more than 100 spirit swords appeared in his heart, beyond this encirclement was an unusually vast complex pattern, which continued to complement each other, outlining each spirit sword, as if there was an autonomous consciousness exuding repulsion towards Yun Fangjing.

Closely, he could see some lines clearly, but this was only about one percent, and the remaining ninety percent of the entire sword array was extremely vague compared to this one.

"Why ......"

Standing for a long time, Yun Fangjing's consciousness gradually adapted to this kind of-for-tat sharpness, in addition to these thorns constantly sweeping, in fact, there was not too much anger in these sword bodies, and there was not even the slightest killing intent, "Why didn't a sword move?"

In his heart, after having such doubts, not only did these sword blades around him not give birth to the slightest killing intent, but even the only Limang was constantly weakening.

"Afraid?"

Vaguely, he seemed to read the original meaning of these blades, "Or surrender?"