Sarcasm, no, this is no longer sarcasm, but humiliation, naked humiliation.

And it's humiliating one after another.

Crane Nian's face was pale and white by Wang Feng's anger, and he shouted angrily: "You are really looking for death!"

After finishing speaking, he didn't seem to want to say a word, and turned his hand and waved his feather fan under him.

Not only was Crane Nian's face ugly, but even Zuo Yangbo and the three of them were slightly gloomy.

The Year of the Crane is also a monk of the Xuan Netherworld, and he was so humiliated by Wang Feng, if they stopped the Year of the Crane from doing it at this moment, it would undoubtedly be a tacit acquiescence to the other party's intentions.

So they didn't move, they watched quietly, and they were also very curious about what the situation was with this formation.

Going to test the water in the Year of the Crane is undoubtedly something they like to see.

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The white feather fan of the Year of the Crane waved, and three white lights shot out, pointing directly at Wang Feng.

"Although the strength of this Wind Immortal Crane is speed, the strength of the Xuan Netherworld Period is not weak. ”

Wang Feng raised his hand, squinted at the three white lights that shot over, and said secretly in his heart.

However, he didn't panic at all, and he didn't even mean to resist, he just stood with his hands down.

The reason why he insulted the Year of the Crane and provoked him was naturally not because he wanted to take advantage of his tongue, but because he had already calculated.

This formation is placed here, if the other party doesn't come in, they won't have the slightest way, if they don't enter and call the elders of the sect to come over, things will be more troublesome.

Therefore, Wang Feng needs someone to reactivate the formation from the outside, and later, it will be much easier.

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The three white lights hit the sword curtain, and there was a muffled sound, and the white light was directly cut into pieces by countless sword qi.

And this is not over, the sword curtain was hit by the white light, and suddenly it seemed to be alive, and the torrent of sword qi extended out in the direction where the white light came, and wrapped the year of the crane with lightning speed.

"What?"

Crane Nian's arrogant face suddenly changed. I wanted to break free, but the whole person suddenly seemed to have lost all my strength and couldn't move.

"Year of the Crane!"

"Be careful!"

"Slash!"

Zuo Yangbo and the three of them were all shocked when they saw this, and the next moment, a sword ray, a purple thunder, and a fire dragon came in an instant, bombarding this sword qi torrent.

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Three soft sounds came out, whether it was the sword mang, the purple thunder, or the fire dragon, they were all shattered by the sword qi, and then the sword qi torrent extended three straight lines as if it had risen branches, instantly enveloping the three of Zuo Yangbo.

Fast, too fast.

It's so fast that no one reacts.

It's just a blink of an eye. The four of them were all wrapped in this sword qi and couldn't move.

The sword qi did not strangle them, but led the four of them to the passage at the flying sword in the four directions of the town.

The next moment, the passage was completely sealed.

Four jade slips emerged.

"What's going on?"

Zuo Yangbo was shocked, turned over and picked up the jade slip.

Zhan Jiuting, Huo Yun'er, and Crane Nian are all like this, turning over their hands and picking up the jade slip, and their divine sense probes.

The information recorded in their jade slips and the jade slips obtained by Wang Feng is the same, this time. The faces of the four of them became extremely exciting.

One by one, their faces were gloomy, staring at Wang Feng in the field.

"Only one of the five of us can live?"

Crane Nian swallowed a mouthful of saliva, the arrogance on his face was gone, and only fear remained.

He's just a demon beast in the Xuan Netherworld. Although the demon beasts of the same realm are much stronger than the strength of human monks, they refer to battle-type demon beasts.

Like him, he is at most an auxiliary type, and in addition to flying, his combat power is weaker than that of ordinary Xuanyin period monks.

What's more, the three people in front of him were undoubtedly not the elites of the Qingyun Dao Sect. There is no one in the same realm who is their opponent at all.

"Don't worry about the Year of the Crane, a formation arranged in the late Xuanming period is just a formation, and it really can't transmit the sound to our master. With their strength, they can definitely break through this formation. ”

Several people noticed the horror of the Year of the Crane, and Zuo Yangbo spoke up.

"Yes, how can the formation in the late stage of Xuanming be turned upside down. ”

Zhan Jiuting held the talisman pen in his hand and chuckled, not caring at all in his tone.

Huo Yun'er was silent, and her eyes fell on Wang Feng in the field, with a calm expression.

"That's good. ”

Seeing this, Crane Nian breathed a sigh of relief, and his heart was relieved.

He is just a worshipper of the Qingyun Dao Sect, although his strength is not high, but his speed is extremely fast, he has never made a move since he entered the Qingyun Dao Sect, and this is the first time to do things for the Qingyun Dao Sect.

Seeing that the three of them said so, Crane Nian completely relieved his heart.

The strength of the three elders is definitely the top in the entire Qingyun Dao Sect, and with them to make a move, this formation is not a matter at all.

Thinking of this, Crane Year looked at Wang Feng in the field again, and his face suddenly became gloomy.

"The kid who will only be a good tongue, since you have entered the formation, let me kill you first!"

After speaking, he took a step in front of him, and the wall of sword qi in front of him immediately separated, revealing an entrance, and Crane Nian immediately flashed inside.

The other three were all better than him, and at the moment he couldn't even if he didn't want to take the lead. Besides, if you want to come up with this formation, you need the help of three people.

Although he is the worship of the Qingyun Dao Sect, he is also dispensable to the Qingyun Dao Sect, after all, he is only a full number.

Facing the three major pro-disciples, no, after cultivating to break through the Xuan Netherworld Period, he will be an elder.

In the face of these three elders with good identities and strengths, He Nian had no choice, and he did have some hatred for Wang Feng.

Killing a monk in the late stage of Xuankong, with his strength, is more than enough!

Once someone enters one of the passages of the Small Sword Qi Sealing Array, the other three passages will be completely closed.

Zuo Yangbo and the three of them all stood there quietly, staring at the field.

They think a lot more than the Year of the Crane.

Since this person can even kill Yan Fang and Luo Jun, he will definitely kill the two Xuan Netherworld Demon Beasts, then Wang Feng's strength will definitely not be as simple as it seems on the surface.

Moreover, they also heard in Jingyu City that this person had more than five hundred doppelgangers in the late stage of Xuankong, and even each doppelganger would have a set of palm techniques that were suspected to be earth-level mystical techniques, and the lethality was extremely terrifying.

This Wang Feng is not simple.

But no matter how simple it is, the monks of the Xuan Netherworld period will die.

Because of the small sword qi sealing array, they didn't be able to see the miserable situation below the valley, and naturally they didn't know that before that, Wang Feng had killed Nangong Blood, the ancestor of the Nangong family in Nangong City.

Although the year of the crane is disdainful on the surface, he is also a little vigilant in his heart. Be wary of Wang Feng's five hundred clones, as well as the pipa demon beast that is rumored to have killed the demon beast of the Xuan Netherworld Period.

To be able to cultivate to the Xuan Ming Period, there are few who are fools, and he is obviously not either.

"Oh, you came up first?" Wang Feng saw He Nian walking forward, and a bright smile immediately appeared on his face.

If there is anyone who the first Wang Feng wants to face the most, there is no doubt that it is this Swift Wind Crane.

Without him, this person is the weakest, and it is best to kill, kill him. Wang Feng will have at least a hundred more level 6 clones, and the rest of the matter will be much simpler.

Before this, he also made a special move, in this formation, it is possible to cast the Divine Palm of the Rulai, and the most important thing is that with the size of the Divine Palm of the Divine Palm, two of them can completely cover the entire valley.

"It is rumored that you have five hundred doppelgangers in the late stage of Xuankong and a pipa demon beast, I advise you to take it out first, otherwise you won't have a chance to take it out!"

The Year of the Crane stands on the edge of the huge formation. shouted.

On his hand, the white feather fan shone brightly, extremely dazzling, and powerful spiritual power condensed in the fan.

"Hey, hey. Yes, there is, but I don't need to kill you, I'm enough!"

Wang Feng sneered.

After killing Nangong Blood, Wang Feng knew one thing, that is, the earth-level mystic technique was extremely rare even in the Xuan Netherworld period.

At least Nangong blood didn't.

Not even Nangong blood. Wang Feng didn't believe that there would be a crane year this year. After all, if the worship is really so profitable, Nangong Blood will not be the ancestor of the Nangong family, and will not go to the Qingyun Dao Sect to make offerings.

Other words. This Year of the Crane does not have a ground-level mystic technique.

As long as you don't have a ground-level mystical technique, Wang Feng is sure that with the strength of his seventh-level doppelganger Xuanyin Period, he can definitely slap him to death with one palm.

But he didn't want to.

Wang Feng is now facing not one Xuan Ming Period, but four.

The seventh-level clone can shoot two Nyorai Divine Palms in a row, and after two times, it will lose its combat effectiveness due to the exhaustion of spiritual power.

After killing the Year of the Crane in this way, half of his seventh-level clone was directly abolished, even if he robbed the storage ring and Xuanying of the Year of the Crane, it would be extremely difficult to follow.

Especially that Zuo Yang Bo.

will be Wang Feng's biggest enemy, fighting four Xuan Ming in a row, even Wang Feng has no bottom in his heart.

So a bold idea came to his mind.

An idea that is bold to the point of madness. If it is feasible, the most powerful Zuo Yang is the best to kill.

Thinking of this, Wang Feng's smile suddenly closed, and a pair of cold eyes stared at the Year of the Crane, like a cheetah staring at its prey.

And his figure began to sway slowly.

"Afterimage?"

Crane Nian's pupils shrank suddenly, his heart was shocked, and he suddenly waved the folding fan in his hand.

"The wind raises the blade, and the spirit is thousands!"

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The feather fan was swung out, and monstrous spiritual power fluctuations suddenly gushed out from the fan, and the wind surged in an instant, and the wind raged in the entire formation.

This wind is not an ordinary wind, but mixed with extremely sharp blades, a handle, thousands, densely packed.

Wang Feng's figure galloping towards the Year of the Crane was undoubtedly affected, but it was only his speed.

From a distance, there were Wang Feng everywhere, and the whole wind was covered with Wang Feng's shadow, with different shapes.

"Doppelganger?" Crane Nian was stunned for a moment, and then he was shocked, and exclaimed: "No, it's an afterimage!"

"Afterimage!"

"What a speed!"

"What a strong body!"

Zuo Yangbo and the three of them looked at this scene, and their eyes also showed a shocked look.

The body that can leave an afterimage can at least be supported in the late stage of Xuankong, but Wang Feng's current speed is no longer an afterimage, but in a state of high-speed movement, he is constantly changing direction and moving in small directions.

Every movement and turn leaves an afterimage in place. (To be continued......)