Chapter 172: All means are used to fight Sima

The height of more than 1,000 meters above the Sima family.

The three fierce battlefields continued, and when Su Mengqi and Xue'er joined forces, Hu Yanmo gradually fell behind, but Hu Yanmo relied on a powerful treasure, and he was not defeated in front of him, but defeat is also a matter of time, but it is estimated that it will not be able to tell the winner in a short time.

Huyan Mo is the old head of the Huyan family, and has a powerful treasure, this treasure is a one-foot-long iron fan, the iron fan is very spiritual, the white light is shining, and the white light flashes a few times, and it can send out a fan shadow, and he relies on the fan shadow to not end up defeated, if he doesn't have an iron fan, although he is a high-level cultivator of the Yuan Master, but it is impossible to survive for such a long time under two opponents of the same level.

Although Su Mengqi's cultivation is relatively high-level realm of Yuan Shi, due to part of the reason, his strength is not very strong, and Xue'er is a puppet who doesn't know what martial arts to use, and the two of them can barely suppress Hu Yanmo when they join forces.

But Hu Yanmo didn't want to fight to the death, but the relationship between Su Mengqi and Xue'er and Yang Yu was extraordinary, one was a lover and the other was a subordinate, so naturally they had to do their best.

Aunt Kite and Xiahou Zhan also fought to a draw, but both of them looked very relaxed, obviously they didn't work hard, and they were watching the show.

Although Aunt Kite promised Yang Yu that she would not let Xiahou Zhan go, she did not say that she must kill Xiahou Zhan, if it weren't for Su Mengqi's bitter begging, she wouldn't have come to this troubled water at all.

She has always looked at Yang Yu unpleasantly, the reason is because of Su Mengqi, Su Mengqi has paid so much for him, and has not received anything, she is indignant for Su Mengqi, but she can't do anything to Yang Yu, so she will act at will here.

And Xiahou Zhan is an old and cunning person, although he is friendly with the Sima family, he will not send him to death for a Sima family that is about to collapse, after all, only a complete Sima family can bring benefits to the Xiahou family, but now that the Sima family is about to be destroyed, there is no need to die for the Sima family.

In fact, Sima Yan, who jointly pursued and killed Yang Yu, proposed it, and he didn't approve of it very much, but Sima Yan promised and relied, so he agreed, but it was not something he wanted to see when things got to such a point.

Yang Yu relied on the Divine Sword, the mysterious space, and the high-level cultivation of the Yuan Sect to barely tie with Sima Yan.

What made him extremely depressed was that he was able to dodge Sima Yan every time he sneaked up from the shadows, and every time he was able to use the power of the guò shock to cause a little damage to Yang Yu.

Every time he was in the mysterious space, after condensing a sword shadow of the god-killing sword came to the back or side of Sima Yan, Sima Yan could always sense Yang Yu's general direction and the angle and strength of his moves through the fluctuations of the energy around him.

"Boy, the formation has been laid out, but in order to seek maximum power, I have made some changes, which can probably trap him for an hour, you can hurry up. At this time, Yun Heng, who had gone out to set up the formation, also came back, and there was no need to alarm anyone.

Getting the news that Yun Heng had already set up a large array, Yang Yu nodded secretly in his heart, but on the surface, he continued to fight hard with Sima Yan, thinking quickly about how to introduce Sima Yan into the formation.

Suddenly, a flash of inspiration could lead him through a mysterious space.

Under normal circumstances, the distance between Sima Yan and him is about five hundred meters, if Yang Yu leaves far, he will follow, if Yang Yu is close to him, he will leave a distance, always maintain a distance of five hundred meters, for no other reason, Sima Yan also felt jealous of the Divine Sword, because during that melee battle, his hand was on the Divine Sword, and he found that the Divine Sword was actually absorbing his blood, so he naturally wanted to leave Yang Yu at a distance.

Now that he knew Sima Yan's weakness, Yang Yu no longer hesitated, and immediately drilled into the mysterious space, and the next moment appeared thousands of meters to the west, Sima Yan followed closely behind, and an attack came head-on.

He drilled into the mysterious space again, dodged this blow, appeared in the north the next moment, and appeared in the south in the next moment, and after so many times, he led Sima Yan to the vicinity of the large array, because the area of the large array was not very large, naturally there was no such coincidence, just introduced him into the large array, but after paying one, he finally introduced Sima Yan into the large array.

Sima Yan had just imprinted his palm on Yang Yu's body, and his body retreated more than ten meters, but he found that the scene in front of him had changed drastically.

At this time, Sima Yan was still floating in the air, but the scene around him was very different from before, sometimes the world of flames with magma rolling, sometimes the world of ice and earth, but the world of turbulent waves, sometimes like the netherworld, full of all kinds of hideous and terrifying ghosts, sometimes like the continent of the gods.

Sima Yan's eyes kept scanning his face, and he also understood that he had jumped into a formation, and this formation must have something to do with that kid.

At this time, the surroundings had turned into a hot magma world, and a fierce beast several meters in size opened its bloody mouth and roared and bit straight at Sima Yan's head.

Sima Yan was shocked in his heart, and an incomparably thick Yuan Qi gushed out, sweeping towards the Flame Fierce Beast, but before the Yuan Qi could attack the Fierce Beast, the Flame Fierce Beast disappeared and melted into the boundless magma world.

The scene turned sharply, and it turned into a netherworld again, countless evil ghosts were born, scrambling to devour Sima Yan, Sima Yan's body shook for a while, bursts of white smoke appeared on his body, and the white smoke turned into filaments, shooting towards the surrounding ghosts, but just like the scene last time, it quickly disappeared.

The next moment, it turned into a cold ice and snow world, and the crystal clear ice and snow suddenly turned into an ancient beast, attacking Sima Yan, Sima Yan stretched out his palm, and a raging flame appeared, and the flame quickly became larger, and finally wrapped the ice and snow beast, but the ice and snow beast disappeared.

Sima Yan also understood, this is the phantom array, but that kid will definitely make a move, as long as he guards against him, don't pay attention to anything, Sima Yan attacked the big array with all his strength, but it had no effect, and it was a waste of strength, he simply stood in place and did not move.

The surrounding scene was still changing, and every time there were strange creatures or other things attacking Sima Yan, but he didn't care, and let those monsters or strange beasts attack him, but he couldn't do any damage.

The breath of those attacks is exactly the same as the breath of real attacks, and it is impossible to tell whether it is real or not.

Suddenly, a world of ice and snow turned in front of him, and an ice spike several meters long flew out, piercing Sima Yan's chest, Sima Yan stood in place without the slightest movement.

"Poof!"

"Click!

The ice spikes pierced into part of Sima Yan's chest, and were forced to shatter by Sima Yan with his vigorous cultivation, scattering all over the ground.

Sima Yan's body was injured, and he also took a few steps back, a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, he looked around vigilantly, his fists clenched, ready to fight at any time.

Now.

Yang Yu was manipulating the large array to attack Sima Yan outside the big array, first confusing Sima Yan with many fantasies, and then when he relaxed his vigilance, he used the energy of the big array to attack Sima Yan, and all he consumed was his mind.

Sima Yan was in the middle of the big array, his chest was already injured, if it wasn't for his quick reaction, that ice spike would most likely pierce his heart, even if he didn't die, he would be seriously injured.

In front of him, the scene became the same scene as before he entered the formation, a phantom of the god-killing sword formed, appeared hundreds of meters in front of his eyes, and slashed head-on, but he didn't see Yang Yu's figure.

Sima Yan stretched out his big hand and grabbed the sword shadow, but found that the sword shadow still disappeared before his hand touched the sword shadow. Then there was the appearance of sword shadows in the sky, and they appeared one after another.

Sima Yan struggled to deal with it, but found that those sword shadows were fake at all, had no attack ability, and disappeared a few feet away from him.

A Yang Yu appeared in front of him, he smiled, holding the sword of killing gods, and a sword shadow appeared, slashing at Sima Yan, Sima Yan's heart moved, he really couldn't hold his breath!

A fist shadow several meters large blasted towards Yang Yu, but even the man with the sword disappeared, and his attack missed.

Suddenly, another one appeared in front of him, and then even the person with the sword turned into countless Yang Yu with the same appearance at the same time, there was no difference in the slightest, even the movements and expressions were the same, and Yang Yu in the sky condensed a sword shadow of more than twenty meters at the same time, and slashed at Sima Yan's head in unison.

Sima Yan stood still, but he was secretly defensive in his heart, and countless sword shadows slashed in, all of which disappeared a few feet away from him, leaving only one, with the divine power of opening the heavens and destroying the earth.

Sima Yan could even taste the faint smell of blood on the sword, and hurriedly stretched out his hands to block it.

Yang Yu's heart moved in the dark, this hometown is really not ordinary, it is at this time, and he can still distinguish the true from the false, I thought that hiding in the dark, a sword could kill him! Unexpectedly, he was still blocked by him.

The sword shadow was only a few feet away from Sima Yan's head, and suddenly, Yang Yu violently strengthened, and the sword shadow fell another foot, Sima Yan was in a hurry, and his whole body vitality was added to his fists.

The two kept holding each other, one pushing upwards and the other pressing downward, and suddenly, the shadow of the fist and the shadow of the sword made a sizzling sound, like an arc of electricity.