An Wen saw that he was maintaining his divine sense vision at this time, and found that the three sword qi coming in front of him were not sharp, and even a little soft: [The power is so weak that it doesn't look like a sword cultivator, it should be trying to judge my opponent's means according to my way of dealing with it. 】

An Wenjian kept thinking and confirmed the surrounding situation: [Only Shang San and the others did not appear, do you think Shang San can handle me, or is he ambushing? Or, are you busy putting the finishing touches on it? 】

[No matter which one you want, you want to run or take advantage of it now.] 】

An Wenjian made up his mind, took out a formation disk and threw it at his feet, and the defensive formations with different effects spread out dozens of layers at once, completely enveloping him and Qiqi.

Subsequently, the three sword qi fell on the defensive formation, and instead of breaking through, they pushed it, allowing An Wenjian and Qiqi to speed up towards the entrance of the passage.

At the same time, An Wenjian also controlled the formation to protect himself and Qiqi, and took the initiative to fly towards the passage.

"I've already drawn my sword, and Daoist friends are still thinking about leaving, so they can't help but underestimate me."

Shang San used the technique of sound transmission to send the sound to An Wenjian's vicinity, and by the way, there were three other flying swords, trying to "stuck" An Wenjian and Qiqi in the air.

[You're underestimating me.] 】

An Wen saw a sentence in his heart, directly increased the output of spiritual power, forcibly opened the flying sword, and flew towards the passage faster.

"Although the Soul Condensing Realm is full of spiritual power, but you and I are in the same realm, Daoist friends waste spiritual power like this, are you confident that you have more spiritual power than me, or do you think you can run away?"

Shang San was still chattering, his movements were not affected, and with the moment that the flying sword had gained, the whole person and the long sword in his hand merged into one, turning into a sword light, flashing to the front of An Wenjian, showing a human form, and the rest of the sword light was concentrated on the long sword in his hand, and a sword was split.

An Wenjian continued to increase the output of spiritual power, and under the wrapping of layers of defensive formations, he stubbornly resisted Shang San's sword blade and crashed into it!

The sword blade came into contact with the formation, and an accident happened - the outermost layers of the formation were easily broken, but then it was like being stuck in something, and it was difficult to move forward in the slightest.

Ann was shocked when she heard this: [(expletive)! It's a sword that specializes in breaking formations! 】

Shang San pressed down the sword hard, but the whole person was pushed back, with a look of disbelief: "Why can you use the formation to block it?" My move [Breaking Formation] should be enough to break through the seventh-level formation! ”

"Guess."

An Wenjian deliberately stimulated Shang San, and at the same time increased the output of spiritual power, hard top, and was about to enter the channel.

"Don't say it, don't say it, don't think about leaving!"

Shang San seemed to be very angry, and the three flying swords that had been opened by An Wen before were remotely controlled to return to his side, and the spiritual power fluctuations coming from his body, accompanied by a fierce sword intent, rose to the sky.

The clouds in the sky cracked a neat gap, as if the sky had been cut.

"I don't believe that this move can't break your formation-Haotian Nine Swords, Second Swords, Shengyang!"

Shang San clearly pronounced the name of the move, very religious, as if he was praising something, the movements in his hands were clean and neat, it was a "thorn", the sword intent in the long sword burst out, and a sword light burst out from the sword body, as bright as the first ray of sunlight at dawn.

The sword light slammed straight into the defensive formation around An Wenjian's body, and although it failed to break the formation, the impact forced An Wenjian to stop.

The sword light contained a strong sword intent, and through the formation, it made An Wen feel a tingling sensation in his skin.

Qiqi, who was hiding behind An Wenjian, felt even more obvious, she felt that her body was almost being cut open, and her hands were hugged very tightly, as if she would become two halves if she let go.

Feeling that Qiqi was trembling behind him, An Wenjian frowned slightly: [It seems that the sword intent of this product will also affect the spirit, it's really troublesome! ] 】

So he took out another array plate and stuffed it into Qiqi's arms: "Don't be afraid, your third grandfather is coming soon." There is only Shang San, I can handle it, and you will be fine. ”

With the array in his arms, Qiqi felt that the threat of the sword intent disappeared in an instant, his body stopped trembling, his hands gradually relaxed, and he squeezed out an ugly smile: "Thank you for your magic weapon, I feel much better." ”

An Wenjian nodded slightly, and his gaze returned to the front: [Such a big move, the other caravan members did not come over to confirm the situation, and there is a high probability that they will not be able to make a move. 】

"Friend of Ping An, who are you?"

Shang San began to speak again: "Using my cultivation to cast the sun ascension, it is enough to break through the eighth-level formation, but your formation does not move at all!" ”

"Who knows."

An Wenjian deliberately said, "Maybe I'm using a ninth-level or even tenth-level formation now." ”

"Fellow Daoist, has anyone ever said that you are very annoying to speak?"

Shang San's words carried an obvious anger: "Maintaining the formation also requires spiritual power, I don't believe that your spiritual power will not be exhausted!" As long as I have the strength, you don't want to leave! ”

An Wen was expressionless when he saw him, and he didn't even bother to say anything.

With the addition of divine consciousness vision and analysis, An Wen saw very clearly, Shang San seemed to be angry, but in fact, his spiritual power and sword intent did not fluctuate in the slightest, and he was as stable as an old dog.

[Fortunately, the sword of this product has not been practiced at home, if the power of the sword intent and sword light is doubled, the "Scattered Spirit Array" will not be eliminated in time, and at most two swords will be broken. 】

An Wenjian remained vigilant, took out the "Physics Holy Sword (Crowbar)" that had not been used for a long time, held it in his right hand, and took out the large sniper-type semi-automatic array disk with adjusted volume in his left hand, and activated, and the long-lost mechanical sound was smoother than before:

"Spiritual Furnace connection confirmed... The self-test is completed, and all auxiliary modules are activated. ”

"External Connectivity Module Detected, Connecting... The activation of the whole array of the Splitting Spirit Array has been completed. ”

"The abbreviated rune array combination is complete."

Confirming that the formations of the two big treasures in his hand were all activated, An Wen took the initiative to attack, and a large amount of spiritual power was injected at one end of the crowbar in his right hand, and he smashed it down hard at the center of the sword light in front of him—he could feel some resistance, just like the air resistance he felt when he pressed down his palm quickly.

I didn't see any light effect, but the sword light suddenly separated from the middle, as if a split bamboo was standing up from the middle.

"Huh..."

Shang San was stunned, his eyes widened and his pupils dilated.

[Not only spiritual power, but even sword intent fluctuates, and he actually wanders at such a time. 】

An Wen saw that the thought flashed in his heart, and the "big sniper" in his left hand was already aimed at Shang San and fired.

Immediately around Shang San's body, hundreds of spiritual power runes appeared out of thin air, forming a rune array, causing the spiritual power in Shang San's body to start running wildly.

"You guy!"

Shang San came back to his senses, but his reaction was very different from what An Wenjian expected: "Do you want to humiliate me and my sword like this!?" ”

An Wenjian felt inexplicable, and the analysis gave a hint: The sword light → separated was much stronger than his sword→ but he didn't kill him→ deliberately chose a non-lethal formation → humiliated.

[The brain circuits of madmen are really peculiar. 】

An Wenjian sighed with emotion and added an attack, and at the same time rejoiced: [Fortunately, Xiaofu didn't become like this. 】

More talismans formed a formation to comprehensively suppress Shang San's body and his spiritual power, and even the spiritual level was not missed.

The flying sword that lost control landed on the ground, and Shang San was fixed in the air by the rune array, as if he was asleep, completely silent.

An Wen saw that he didn't care about Shang San, and flew directly past the side and entered the safe passage.

Just as he was about to accelerate further, the front of the passage suddenly darkened, and quickly twisted and disappeared.

"Stand back!"

Qiqi reminded loudly: "It's a void earthquake, it's over if you are swept in!" ”