Pillars of light hit.

The evil handsome shouted, and his momentum skyrocketed!

With a wave of his hand, nine scarlet true qi condensed into spears emanated from his body, stabbing out against the pillar of light.

After a moment of stalemate between the pillar of light and the spear, it was the pillar of light that looked even thicker that could not support it first, and retreated one after another.

The scarlet spear rushed faster and faster, scattering the pillar of light like a bamboo, and finally nailed directly to the nine large arrays.

The nine great arrays only lasted less than ten seconds before they shattered.

The evil handsome withdrew his hands, looked at Yu Haotian, and said, "Yes, if my cultivation is two levels lower, it should be me who is broken."

Yu Haotian's face was extremely gloomy, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Transform into a god, the later stage!"

"Her eyesight is good, too." The evil marshal praised and said, "But you have to die! Don't worry, I'll be the first to eat you, so I'll eat the heart first."

After speaking, the evil handsome's figure flashed and grabbed Yu Haotian's chest.

Yu Haotian waved his hand and threw out a few spirit stones, and his hands quickly carved, wanting to set up a formation.

However, his movements were much slower than those of the evil handsome, and he was forced to interrupt just halfway through, watching the evil handsome's palm grasp his chest.

"Strength and strength, Iron Mountain!"

"Qianyu Shifting Array!"

A blue light rushed from the side and slammed into the evil handsome's body.

The evil handsome's body shook slightly, and his palm involuntarily shifted a few points, passing by Yu Haotian's ribs, bringing up a puddle of blood flowers.

Then, Yu Haotian's figure suddenly disappeared on the spot, and the next moment, he appeared dozens of meters away with a round little fat man.

The blue light swirled and also stopped next to Yu Haotian.

"Uncle, are you alright?"

"Are you alright?"

Yu Haotian looked at it and was suddenly a little surprised: "Son? Huang Buxiang? Why you?"

The evil handsome man stood firm, looked at Huang Buxiang and Yu Shulin who were standing around Yu Haotian with great interest, and said, "It's interesting, such a small cultivation can actually save people from my hands. Hehe, it seems that you Aoba monks are getting older and less useful, and it's time to give way to these little dolls."...

"Reasonable, Qingye Xianmen, young and arrogant, in the previous generation, there are indeed unscrupulous people who are not good at learning. But the older ones aren't necessarily useless." A lazy voice suddenly sounded behind the evil handsome.

The evil handsome was stunned, and when he looked back, he saw a man in white standing in the air, his eyes full of laziness.

The evil marshal asked vigilantly, "Who are you?"

"A very old, old Xianmen monk." Senior Yu glanced sideways at Yu Haotian, and said lightly, "Look at the point, the formation, it's not you who used it!"

Yu Haotian was slightly stunned, and a feeling of emptiness suddenly surged in his heart, just like when he got zero eggs in the exam when he was a child but was seen by his elders.

Senior Yu didn't say anything more, and looked at the evil handsome, and waved his hand casually.

"Bondage array, condensation!"

Three circles of light appeared on the side of the evil marshal, and then suddenly tightened, tying him inside.

"Demon Body!"

The evil handsome's figure suddenly swelled several times, and with all his strength, the three circles of light were stretched into pieces.

At this time, the jade seniors had already formed more than ten various formations in their hands, and they struck at the evil handsome.

The evil handsome was caught off guard and suffered a big loss, and then he roared and grabbed the jade senior with a wave of his claws.

Senior Jade flashed into the distance again, and then raised his hand to make several formations.

Yu Haotian watched the battle between the jade seniors and the evil commander blankly, as if he had an understanding.

Isn't this just kite flying?

However, this mysterious formation cultivator can actually instantaneously form formations, and the power of each formation is quite great, how did he do it?

Also, why does he look so familiar?

The head of the Jade family fell into deep thought...

Huang Buxiang was in a hurry, and hurriedly shouted to Yu Haotian, "Uncle Yu, don't get distracted, let's go down and help!" Look, our boss is here!"

Boss, who's the boss?

Yu Haotian's brain was a little difficult at this time, and he looked down at Huang Buxiang's fingers.

I saw a very tall off-road vehicle stop on the edge of the battlefield, and a young man dressed strangely stepped out of the door.

The young man wore a yellow straw hat on his head, a black broadsword in his right hand, a dark iron pot in his left hand, and a black armed belt on his shoulder.

There was a gun and a hammer and more than a dozen kitchen knives stuck in the armed belt, and the guns and hammers were all black, and they were not ordinary at first glance.

The dozen or so kitchen knives don't seem to be famous, as if they are ordinary kitchen knives.

Yu Haotian looked at him carefully for a while, and finally recognized him.

Isn't this the head of the stinky boy's dorm? What is he doing here during the refining period?

Do you think the Evil Clan's rations are not enough?

No, for my son's sake, I really have to help him.

Lu Ning'an, who had just gotten out of the car, was arrogant and fierce, ready to rush forward to kill.

Then he threw up.

The smell of blood on the battlefield was extremely strong, and the tragedy and heroism far exceeded Lu Ning'an's imagination, with stumps and broken arms everywhere, and countless casualties.

This was a huge shock to Lu Ning'an, who had just entered the immortal cultivation realm for a month.

In addition, Ling Xiaowu drove the car until it flew up before, so he vomited decisively.

"Ning An, you're okay, right?" Ling Xiaowu, who then got out of the car, asked with concern, "Why don't you go to the car to rest, anyway, Senior Jade has already been delivered, and it doesn't matter if you have you or not..."

Lu Ningan: ...... I don't like to hear this!

Lu Ningan felt that his self-esteem had been challenged, so he wiped his mouth, stood up straight and said, "It's okay, I've gotten used to it, and I won't vomit anymore... Cuihua, you are waiting here, and you are not allowed to make a move unless necessary. Huang San, you can help me take care of her. Xiao Wu, kill the enemy with me!"

"Kill—"

Then, Lu Ningan raised the Night Tyrant Sword, shouted and rushed into the battlefield, swinging the sword and slashing at the nearest evil cultivator.

The evil cultivator had already noticed Lu Ning'an, and he didn't care at all about the sword he had chopped, and dodged it with a light flash.

While dodging, he mocked: "Hmph, just your sword, I-ah!"

In the next moment, an extra blood hole suddenly appeared on the door of this evil cultivator's brain, and then he stared at the black cauldron in front of him with wide eyes that suddenly emitted sword qi, and fell to the ground unwillingly.

Die with a grievance or everlasting regret!

Lu Ningan looked at the evil cultivator who was very unwilling to die, and then looked at the black cauldron in his hand, a little speechless.

The head of the dormitory doesn't know if it's going to be like this, okay? Just now, he was obviously directing the sword qi to his right hand...

Could it be that the head of this house can't use the right method to send out a sword qi in his life?

However, Lu Ningan immediately became happy, it is better to use the pot to emit sword qi than to use the brain, and there is also an unexpected sneak attack effect.

Thinking of this, Lu Ningan immediately brandished his sword and iron pot and rushed towards the next enemy...