Chapter 217: The Great Array of Terror! Defeat in one blow!

Looking at the hundreds of masters on the cliff and feeling the powerful aura emanating, the pupils of the wind and snow suddenly shrank.

Even the aura in the body has signs of solidification.

There are dozens of those people, and even he can't see the cultivation, which can only show that the strength is far above him.

Especially the people standing at the front even had a sense of irresistibility, and their hairs stood on end.

It constantly impacted his firm Dao heart.

His instincts had always been accurate, and this time it worked again, but it seemed to be too late.

The big array is open, and the strong enemy is ring-feeding, and it is difficult to rush out now.

"Qin Shao, now that we're doing this, do we want to break out immediately?" Wind and snow asked in a deep voice.

"I can open the way for Qin Shao, go and kill, maybe I can break that magic circle."

There are a lot of strong people on the other side, even he feels a lot of pressure, and he can't imagine that he will fall here today.

However, there was not the slightest fear on his face, since he joined the Qin family, he had long been ready to die.

It is a great honor to die for Qin Changgeng.

His trembling broadsword revealed the burning intent in the wind-blown snow's chest.

As long as Qin Changgeng gives an order, where he is pointing, his big knife will be unsheathed, cut off the opponent's head, and present it to Qin Changgeng.

Yue looked up at Xiao Yu after a long absence, her ruddy lips opened slightly, and her apricot eyes were round, obviously taken aback.

"This bastard even has a face!"

Biting her lip gently, Yue's gentle eyes were cold.

"Brother Qin, let me kill him."

If you go against Qin Changgeng, then you will be her enemy, and those memories of the past have passed away with the wind.

All that remains is deepening hatred.

"Wait." Qin Changgeng's warm and jade-like voice came from the car, which made the somewhat anxious wind blow and snow and the moon soft, and they all calmed down a lot.

The fighting spirit of the whole body is fully converged, but he still holds the sword in his hand, ready to fight at any time.

Mo Mei'er, who was wearing a veil and hiding in the crowd, watched quietly from behind and laughed coquettishly.

"That's the show."

"Qin Changgeng, Qin Changgeng, you didn't bring any two masked people out this time, see how you deal with it."

"Repeatedly rejecting my kindness, is it really my temperlessness?"

Her favorite thing is to watch the monks of the human race, cannibalizing each other.

felt that the scene in front of her was very interesting, if she waited for both to lose, maybe she would have a chance to hold Qin Changgeng.

When the yellow-haired girl who didn't know the height of the sky was defeated softly, Qin Changgeng could only rely on her.

At the moment of crisis, she still wanted Qin Changgeng to beg for her own action.

Just imagining it in her mind, Mo Meier felt very happy.

In danger, Mo Meier was not surprised and happy, and was very confident in her strength.

She wanted to go, and no one could stop her.

Facing the seemingly unbreakable array, Ji Ruxue's face did not show the slightest hint of panic.

The beautiful face is calm, but there is a trace of coldness in those jewel-like crystal clear eyes.

Ji Ruxue's toes were light, and she rose in the wind, and the corners of her skirt were flying.

Holding a long sword, like a Lingbo fairy, he rushed towards Liu Gaojie.

Her posture is graceful, dreamlike, but her voice contains murderous energy.

"Since you are obsessed, I will clean the door for the sect today."

What she was holding was the high-level Blue Moon Sword, which contained the power of the moon flower, and it was enough to inspire a powerhouse that could severely damage the fifth and half saints.

The strong innate qi was constantly injected into the Qingyue Sword, causing the sword body to tremble constantly.

Behind Ji Ruxue, a round of bright crescent moon appeared in the sky, sprinkling a faint brilliance, with her beautiful face, very dusty.

Whether it was the disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect or some killers of the Ruthless Building, there was a look of obsession in their eyes.

That kind of beauty, thrilling, no distinction between friend and foe.

"Unexpectedly, this trick was used, Senior Sister Ji was obviously really angry!" A delicate girl with bright eyes and bright teeth said, with a look of adoration on her face.

"Please Senior Sister Ji for our Heavenly Sword Sect and kill the traitor!"

"Please Senior Sister Ji for our Heavenly Sword Sect and kill the traitor!"

"Please Senior Sister Ji for our Heavenly Sword Sect and kill the traitor!"

The continuous roar was endless, and many Heavenly Sword Sect disciples hated Liu Gaojie's behavior.

Seeing Ji Ruxue rushing over like this, Liu Gaojie's face did not show any fear, but showed a mocking arc.

He also has some understanding of this Great Fire Separation Array, which is definitely not something that Ji Ruxue can break.

Holding his hands on his chest, he looked fearless.

"Senior Sister Ji, I'm standing here, you're going to beat me!"

"If I move, even if I lose, I can be at your disposal."

"If you can break the Great Array, you won't even be able to touch the corners of my clothes."

It is the third-floor master who controls the big array, what he is best at is not fighting, but formation, he is a formation master, and this fire separation array is what he arranged.

The third-floor lord looked at Ji Ruxue who rushed over, and smiled contemptuously.

"Carving insect skills, dare to get an axe, watch me suppress you!"

His hands pinched the trick and shot a spiritual power into the formation.

I saw that in the fire array, a huge fire dragon condensed from the aura suddenly appeared, roaring out at Ji Ruxue.

Everywhere he passed, even the aura of heaven and earth was sucked into it, and the power became more and more powerful.

Feeling the majestic aura contained in the fire dragon, Ji Ruxue's pretty face was solemn.

It seemed that she could feel the anger in her master's heart, and the Qingyue Sword in her hand made a sonorous and powerful sword sound.

A fierce sword intent was released, stirring up the heavens, as if to pierce the sky.

Ji Ruxue's three thousand green silks fluttered in the wind, her white dress hunted, and her slender arms held the Qingyue Sword high.

The crescent moon behind him became extremely round, and with a slight swing, it slashed out a hundred-foot sword light, shaking the void.

Even Ji Ruxue couldn't withstand this huge force, and her pretty face became a little pale due to excessive consumption.

The sword of Baizhang collided violently with the fire dragon.

The loud roar was deafening, and many people were bleeding hot blood from their mouths and noses, and terrifying shockwaves scattered in all directions.

Ji Ruxue, who bore the brunt of the blow, was like a heavy blow.

A huge anti-shock force came, making Ji Ruxue's arm numb.

It flew out upside down and smashed to the ground.

The smoke and dust are so thick that I can't see clearly.

"Ahem, ahem, ahem......"

Ji Ruxue was bleeding from the corner of her mouth, holding the Qingyue Sword in her hand, and walked out of the pit.

In such a violent collision just now, even the sword body of the Qingyue Sword had a slight crack.

The delicate body trembled, her face was pale, and Ji Ruxue was not lightly injured.