Chapter 207: Sword Spirit Movement

Rumble!

Above the sky, a violent momentum turbulence broke out again, and the two sides simply confronted each other, and then fought together. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

The people of the Ye family are very strong, especially the old man who is in the lead, and the people of the five princes are not weak, and the two sides collide against each other, which is earth-shattering.

However, because of the gap in numbers, Ling Yuntian and they obviously also have the upper hand, and they can only passively resist for the time being, without having a chance to fight back.

Ling Fan stood in front of the Supreme Sword Shrine, watching the battle in the sky, his face gradually became solemn, four people against seven people, if this continues, Ling Yuntian and they will all be defeated sooner or later, and the final defeat is unimaginable.

As soon as his hand was raised, a piece of jade suddenly appeared in Ling Fan's hand, and with his five fingers lightly, the jade piece was directly shattered into powder.

This is when he was in Fengdu County, because of the lifting of the ban on the ancient tower, the king of Fengdu County gave Ling Fan a return, if Ling Fan encountered a crisis, as long as he crushed this piece of jade, the king of Fengdu County would arrive soon.

This piece of jade had existed on Ling Fan's body for a long time, and now, it was time to use it.

The violent battle continued in the sky, and everyone's eyes were also fixed on the sky, with a deep horror on their faces, eleven imperial realm battles had never been fought in Qingling County.

Ling Yuntian and they originally had the advantage, but with the arrival of the Ye family, they were suppressed one-sidedly, and it was easy for seven people to deal with them.

However, at this moment, Qin Chuanfeng and Yan Huang suddenly turned around and stared at Ling Fan below, they didn't kill Ling Yuntian and the others again, their bodies flashed, and they actually flashed towards Ling Fan.

Ling Fan killed Qin Xuan and Yan Hao, in the final analysis, Tan Chuanfeng and Yan Huang's hatred for Ling Fan was the deepest, they desperately wanted Ling Fan's life to commemorate Qin Xuan and Yan Hao's death.

Below, Ling Fan's pupils shrank suddenly, and Tan Chuanfeng and Yan Huang were still eyeing him after all.

The crowd also showed a look of surprise, the two powerful people of the Imperial Realm wanted to kill Ling Fan, even if Ling Fan had the ability to defy the sky, he would definitely not be able to resist it, if there was no accident, Ling Fan would definitely die.

Ling Fan's expression was solemn to the extreme, he stared at the two figures that swept down, and suddenly his arms shook, and a Xuan pattern flickered on his fingertips, and with the Xuan pattern shining, within ten meters around Ling Fan, there were also Xuan Lines flickering at this moment.

Hundreds of Xuan Patterns emitted a dazzling light, and the light was intertwined, connected into one, and a huge Xuan Array was built out in an instant.

The huge Xuan Array was like a bubble, enveloping Ling Fan, and a murderous aura permeated from the Xuan Array, causing the eyes of Yan Huang and Tan Chuanfeng to flicker.

This Xuan Array is the third-level Xuan Array that Ling Fan had just practiced a few days ago, the Spirit Slaying Array!

Long before the people of the Ye family arrived, Ling Fan had already prepared and secretly laid Xuan patterns around him, and at this moment, he only needed to stimulate them to exert the power of the Spirit Slaying Array.

The Spirit Slayer Array is a three-level killing array, which can resist the powerhouses of the Imperial Realm, unless it is the strongest Imperial Realm, it cannot break this large array in a short period of time.

Tan Chuanfeng and Yan Huang's figures came in an instant, and the palm prints of the two shook out, and they slammed on Ling Fan's big array, but I saw that the big array shook for a while, and it quickly stabilized, and at the same time, a rain of swords went towards Tan Chuanfeng and Yan Huang.

"A third-level Xuan Array, also want to block our footsteps?" When the sword rain came, Tan Chuanfeng and Yan Huang did not change color, but snorted coldly, and the two violent momentum swept violently, shattering these sword rains in an instant.

The third-level Xuan Array can indeed block them, but that is only temporary, and it will still not be difficult for them to break through this Xuan Array.

Tan Chuanfeng waved his arms, and saw a spear suddenly appear above the sky, the spear trembled, from one to two, gradually, the shadow of the spear appeared all over the sky, and countless sharp spears hung above the sky, covering the sky and the sun.

Yan Huang didn't slack off, a huge iron hammer appeared above his head, and the iron hammer rippled with a terrifying sense of gravity, and suddenly fell from the sky and smashed into Ling Fan's big array, and Tan Chuanfeng's spear shadow in the sky was all killed at this moment.

Inside the big array, Ling Fan waved his arms, supporting the operation of the big array, and the power of the extreme path in his body was like a tide, surging into the big array.

Of course, he didn't expect the Spirit Slaughter Array to kill Tan Chuanfeng and Yan Huang, he only hoped that this big array could block them for a while, and when the King of Fengdu County came over, everything would be solved.

The shadow of the guns in the sky came, and the giant iron hammer also smashed on the big array, Ling Fan's big array shook violently, as the hammer fell again and again, Ling Fan's big array actually had a trace of cracks, and if it went on like this, it would be a matter of time before this big array exploded.

"Break it for me!" Tan Chuanfeng spread his arms, and the momentum of his whole body exploded, and above the sky behind him, the shadow of the gun condensed even more, and the entire sky seemed to be covered by the shadow of the gun.

Countless gun shadows turned into torrents and slammed towards Ling Fan's large array, only to see that the large array of light dimmed little by little, and the original killing aura gradually became weaker.

Yan Huang's giant hammer smashed down, and a sky-shaking power erupted, and it slammed into the big array with a bang, Ling Fan snorted in the big array, he finally couldn't support it anymore, and the big array above his head exploded violently.

Burst!

A large mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth, a large array burst, and Ling Fan was also hit by a powerful backlash, and was directly injured, and his footsteps retreated more than ten meters one after another.

His face was pale, his breath was disordered, and his whole person withered in an instant, although the Spirit Slaughter Array had the power to resist the powerhouses of the Imperial Realm, but Ling Fan's own strength was still too weak, and the Xuan Wen attainment was not high, so he couldn't exert the true power of the Spirit Slaughter Array at all, and he only resisted Tan Chuanfeng and them for a moment, and then he couldn't support it anymore.

Without the protection of the Spirit Slaughter Array, Ling Fan at this moment was like fish on the chopping board, and the two Imperial Realm powerhouses could slaughter him as much as they wanted.

The King of Fengdu County didn't rush over for a while, at this moment, Ling Fan was no longer able to resist Tan Chuanfeng and Yan Huang at all, even if he released the magic power, it was useless, the magic power could shock and kill all the powerhouses of the Heavenly Martial Realm, but it couldn't kill the Imperial Realm.

Ling Fan retreated to the Supreme Sword Shrine, he leaned on a standing giant sword, looking at Tan Chuanfeng and Yan Huang in the sky, he smiled bitterly, he didn't expect that today, it would still be difficult to escape death.

So many powerful Tianjiao in the Water Moon Secret Realm failed to kill him, and in this small Qingling County, he was planted instead.

Airplanes!

At this moment, the sword spirit in Ling Fan's body suddenly trembled, and a wonderful feeling rose from his body, this feeling came from the seven giant swords behind him, as the sword spirit trembled, these seven giant swords seemed to be connected with Ling Fan, and there was a sense of inseparability between them. (To be continued.) )