Chapter Sixty-Eight: Simple Fighting Methods

【Wow! It's really unseemly, and the calm feeling before was all pretended. 】

An Wen saw that he quickly retreated, and at the same time carefully controlled the closing speed of the formation gap: [This thing can see that the formation I arranged has no grade, which means that I have some understanding of the formation. That branch, could it be the "mixed skywood" branch that Shui Qing said? 】

Yuan Teng waved the branch and slapped it on the formation, and the gap in the formation that was closing suddenly fluctuated violently, and it directly stopped closing.

"You can actually hold it up, your attainments in the formation are really amazing!"

Ento said as he waved the branch again.

This time, the formation failed to hold on, and was shattered with a snap, and there seemed to be an effect sound similar to eggshell shattering in the air.

"The Protector Sect Array you relied on is gone!"

Yuan Teng replaced the branch with one hand in his left hand, and pinched a handprint in his right hand: "Wedge (xiΔ“) ground hundred arrows!" ”

An Wen saw that the surrounding ground was broken, and hundreds of tree roots emerged from the ground, like arrows, concentrated and flying towards An Wenjian.

[Sure enough, the wood technique used.] 】

An Wenjian thought silently, he had already held a small array disk in his left hand, activated, stood in place, and was not in a hurry: "The starting move is a killing move, Elder Yuanteng is so heavy with murderous intent!" ”

In the stunned gaze of Yuan Teng, hundreds of sharp tree roots, approaching about two meters around An Wenjian's body, began to bend, flying overlapping, colliding with each other, and finally all stopped at An Wenjian's surroundings of one meter.

[What did he do!?] 】

Yuan Teng didn't understand it at all, and vaguely felt a little uncomfortable: [I still hold the branch of the Chaotian Wood in my hand, and I don't have a grade formation, even if his formation skills are high, it won't affect me. In terms of spiritual strength, the cultivation realm is higher than mine. If you can't get it for sure, there are only spells and magic weapons...]

"What's the matter, don't you continue to use the spell?"

An Wen saw that while talking to divert Yuan Teng's attention, he silently controlled the formation, and the spiritual power fluctuations on his body continued to rise, giving people the illusion that he might use spells to paste his face at any time: "Or, how about letting your son attack with spells or magic weapons together?" With him, I might not be able to cope like I did. ”

[Do you want me to consume more spiritual power?] Or do you say...]

Several thoughts flashed in Yuanten's heart in a row, and his right hand pinched a handprint again: "Transforming the Mortal Realm Cultivator's Fighting Method, Breaking the Mortal Realm can't be intervened!" ”

[Ironwood Gun!] 】

A thick wooden spear emerged from the ground, with a metallic sheen on its surface, and it elongated extremely quickly, aiming at An Wen and stabbing at it.

As a result, a similar situation happened - when the spear approached An Wenjian's body two meters around, it gradually bent, and finally stabbed next to An Wenjian.

[Here we go again!] 】

Ento stared at An Wenjian's surroundings, trying to see something.

"That's not what I said."

An Wenjian continued to interfere with words: "Ants bite the elephant to death, you can't take me alone, plus your son, maybe you can take it." ”

"Humph! You tried to bring my son over three times and twice, because you were going to take him hostage. ”

Yuan Teng narrowed his eyes: "Since just now, the spiritual power in your body has been fluctuating, but you haven't used any spells at all, and you haven't used magic weapons. So, you must be secretly controlling the formation. ”

"But it didn't work! You may have guessed it, but you just can't believe itβ€”this branch in my hand is the nemesis of you formation masters and formation cultivators, Hun Tianmu! ”

[It's really a chaotic wood branch, no wonder the effect of the more than a dozen layers of formation is the same as not. 】

An Wen saw that he knew it in his heart, and he showed a panicked look: "Ju, it's really a mess?!" You, you... Don't come here! ”

He shouted and ran away.

"I don't know now that I'm afraid, it's too late! No one will know what I've been here and what I've done. Today, none of you people from the Anjian faction want to leave alive! ”

Yuan Teng was full of killing intent: "Let's start with you, the sect master!" ”

【Iron wood sill (jiΓ n)! 】

The ground cracked a ditch one meter wide and more than twenty meters long, and hundreds of woody vines with a metallic luster grew out of it, intertwined, and turned into railings, blocking An Wen's way out.

However, the height was not very high, and An Wen paused slightly, and jumped over, looking like he was about to cross the railing formed by these vines.

[Fooled! 】

Yuan Teng's eyes locked on An Wenjian in the air, and sneered and added a spell: [Iron Wood Whip! 】

The vines that make up the railing spread out in an instant, and the smooth surface grows short, sharp thorns, which dance greatly under the control of the edge vines.

Every time the vine danced, it was "tearing" the air, emitting a continuous and loud pop. The ground within a hundred meters of the surrounding area was scraped off in less than a second, and even a few hard stones in the soil were easily shattered by these vines.

However, it didn't rub into Ann Wenjian.

After jumping high, An Wen saw a faint light from the shoes on his feet, and then floated into the sky without falling.

The vines are powerful enough, but not long enough.

[How can this small sect still have flying magic weapons!? 】

The corners of Yuan Teng's eyes twitched, and his eyes heated: [Such a chicken magic weapon is willing to be refined, this Anjian faction may have a lot of cultivation resources! ] 】

[Out of nowhere, he came out of nowhere to establish a sect, but he was able to build a great array to protect the sect in just a few years; He has not gone out to compete for cultivation resources, but his disciples have entered the realm quickly; And the Bone Beauty...... As long as they have a large number of cultivation resources in their hands, even natural treasures, they can make sense! 】

"Chicken rib flying magic weapon, is this your confidence? Do you think that we Evergreen monks will not easily leave the ground, so we can't do anything about you? ”

Yuan Teng casually inserted the branch into the gap between his belt, and pinched his handprint with both hands at the same time: "The wood wind blows, and the cotton needles are raining!" ”

The vines stopped dancing, and the spikes on their surface exploded, releasing a large amount of red flocculents, which were picked up by a strange pale green wind, which surrounded An Wen in the blink of an eye, staining him all around him red.

[What a murderous spell!] 】

An Wen saw that he opened the analysis, and at a glance saw that these red flocculents were composed of countless small red "needles". If there is no means of defense, I am afraid that one person will become a "bloody person".

Of course, An Wen saw that there were defensive means - the reverse magic scales obtained from the avoidance scale lizard, and the special array plate refined with it as the basic material, plus several auxiliary formations, the interference effect on the spell was very good, and the physical spell was also effective.

The previous few times I made the opposite spell miss, I relied on this array.

In addition, An Wenjian also learned the formation for combat from Shui Qing.

took out the new array disk and activated it as soon as possible: [The magic used by this product is too powerful, and if it continues to drag on, it is likely to attract other monks to watch... Tsk, I want to see a few more spells. 】

An Wen saw that it fell quickly, and before being wrapped in a flocculent matter composed of needles, he fell back to the ground, showed the array disk, and said softly: "Burst-Burst Spirit." ”

The Great Array of Protectors, which had previously been shattered by the edge vine with a branch, reappeared, and it took less than a second to fully take shape, enveloping the edge vine and the wide vine that was watching the battle not far away.

[So fast! Before, it was... Deliberately! For what? 】

Yuan Teng felt a trace of unease, glanced at his son not far away, and scolded: "Don't stand there stupidly, come here!" ”

But Guang Man was obsessed with it, so he didn't move.

"Don't embarrass your son, he has to be careful to breathe now."

An Wenjian walked over slowly.

"Iron...!?"

Yuan Teng's action of casting the spell was very abruptly stagnant, and he found that the spiritual power in his body was suddenly uncontrollable, and the whole person seemed to have become a "pure spiritual power spell" that could explode at any time, and he suddenly didn't dare to move, didn't dare to speak, and concentrated on suppressing the spiritual power in his body.

Finally, he caught a glimpse of the spell he had cast, and the large red floc in the air, at some point, had all burst open, turning into a red mist, which was slowly dissipating.