The light smoke on the river is endless, the shallow river flows into clouds and silk rain, the sunset eagle roars in the green mountains, and the broken wood flies into the sky and the iron connects the city...... The sword styles in the sword technique of the mountain were unfolded one by one, and Zhang Yan was full of firepower.

Even if the three silver-robed Divine Power Monks were supplemented by twenty-five Divine Light Monks, or if three Divine Powers were added to the dual formation of twenty-five Divine Light Monks, he still couldn't be restrained.

But the sword trick of the mountain, it is okay to have the upper hand, but it is too difficult to win!

Even if the speed of his imperial envoy's flying sword has been increased many times, and the sword technique of the mountain has reached the full level, and it has been deduced and improved several times, he will want to defeat the enemy for a while and a half, but it is still insufficient.

His body flew by like a whirlwind, he stretched out his hand to pick up the "red oblique", the man and the sword were one, and it was a "mighty and unstoppable" wave his hand, thinking in his heart: "It's not difficult to win quickly! As long as I use the 'Sacrifice Sword of No Return' to shoot with all my might, or the sky is lacking, the sky is extinguished, and the sky can be destroyed." But the former is too risky, and the latter has the hidden danger of revealing his identity......"

If you want to break through the formation and break these twenty-eight people in one fell swoop, you must hit a powerful attack that they can't digest at one time.

"Sacrifice the sword without returning" is a way, but this time the attack intensity required is extremely large, and the output cannot be small. Even if he is now in control of the True Yuan, the resistance to the backlash is stronger than before, and there will inevitably be a period of continuous weakness.

Zhang Yan estimated by himself that the output was assumed to be for the purpose of breaking the formation. After breaking the formation, the combat effectiveness will drop to sixty percent of the full state in a short period of time, and then recover to eighty percent of the combat strength in a quarter of an hour. There are no surprises and it is possible to fully recover within two days.

However, in addition to the silver robes, there are also gold-robed monks in the Tianhou Palace.

Those who wear silver robes are already cultivators in the supernatural power stage, what kind of level is it when they change to gold robes?

In addition, the lack of heaven and the destruction of the sky can affect the opponent's mood. The people of the Tianhou Palace on the opposite side of the Divine Light Period absolutely couldn't resist, they were confused, and the formation was self-defeating!

Needless to say, the reason why it can't be used.

Zhang Yan's personality was originally cautious, and it was impossible to put himself in danger for the sake of dispensable interests.

Thinking about it, there is no other way.

was forced into a desperate situation, but a wave of pride surged in my heart: "I don't believe that if you don't have to 'go back', you can't break this array without the lack of heaven and the destruction of the sky!"

With a low cry in his mouth, his body was like a dragon, breaking through the air, turning and sprinting in the five major formations of Tianhou Palace, flying up and down. The sword trick in his hand is false, or the sword is in the air, or he reaches out to hold the hilt of the sword and wields the sword. Sometimes "the first bloom of safflowers", sometimes "flowers fly and leaves fall", and sometimes they use the sword style in the self-created "sea flowing waves".

A red line changes in a thousand ways, Zhang Yan became more and more courageous, and after attacking the front, left and right targets with a move of "one gas and three clears", he let out a long roar and turned around.

The body rises rapidly, flying higher and higher.

The five or five formations besieged around him, in order to continue to maintain the siege posture, had to follow him and turn to fly high.

Beads of sweat like beans rolled down.

After two cocoons, the body has been greatly developed, and the eyesight and dynamic vision are all several times stronger than before. He could also see clearly during the high-speed moving flight. In the huge encirclement network composed of five small formations of five people in the Tianhou Palace, even if they were wearing masks, they couldn't hide the beads of sweat rolling down and their violently undulating chests.

Many of them had dripping hair, sweat and heavy clothes, and their bodies looked as if they had just been salvaged out of the water.

"Wonderful!" Zhang Yan's eyes lit up, and he finally found a flaw that was not a flaw in the Tianhou Palace monks teaming up to form a formation.

Tianhou Palace's yellow, white, black, and blue, the four costumes of the monks have different skills, and their combat effectiveness far exceeds the average level of Longshan monks who are also cultivating. When taken out alone, it is almost comparable to the true biography of the big school.

The formation is also quite wonderful.

No matter how Zhang Yan attacked, the pressure he was under would be distributed and borne by the people in the formation.

There are three silver-robed supernatural powers in the array, and they are in the center.

In this case, it is extremely difficult to defeat them in one fell swoop!

In another scenario, the results are very different.

The key lies in the word "sport"!

When facing an attack, the Divine Light Monks of the Tianhou Palace can rely on the formation to share the damage and withstand the attack in groups.

I can't just rely on these 28 people to restrict Zhang Yan's movement.

Once Zhang Yan moved at high speed, the three Divine Powers of Tianhou Palace and the Twenty-Eight Divine Lights had to follow closely, moving at the same high speed while keeping their position undisturbed.

His physical strength can afford to consume, and Kang Gunian and the other three can keep up, but he suffers from the other twenty-five Divine Light Cultivators under the mask.

All of them were miserable, and most of them were already breathing loosely and approaching their limits.

"Hehe, this is an accident! It's also my lack of experience, otherwise I should have thought of it a long time ago!" he laughed three times, volleyed a somersault, and reached out to grab the "red oblique" in the somersault.

The light burst out, and a bright red horse as bright as blood swept down.

It was just the strong wind brought by the high-speed sprint that had already blown a group of Tianhou monks who were close to the end of the strong crossbow staggered, and the formation was scattered.

"Not good!" Kang Gunian, Lei Yifu, and Xu Wanshu shouted in unison, deep in their hearts, they had a feeling of decadence, and they couldn't help but feel like they had met a nemesis.

The operation of Tianhou Palace began smoothly. After meeting Zhang Yan, he began to suffer setbacks again and again. Several mistakes and omissions happened to Zhang Yan.

The three of them were not slow to act. Without hesitation, they flew forward in unison, and three rays of light flickered, and the long whips of the silver lin were all over the place, and a whip net was laid together.

"Pardon!" Xu Wanshu drank in his mouth, his hands were sealed, and a series of dazzling spells were played, and he shouted in his mouth: "The python whips the shield, the Jincheng soup pool, ten thousand laws are unbreakable, and it is indestructible!"

A large canopy of dazzling silver light flew out from the three long whips that were connected together.

At first, it was a circle of silver rays, and when it was far away, it diffused into a few shining silver stars and disappeared.

After the spell, the union of the three long whips became stronger. At first glance, it gives people a feeling of solidity and strength.

While!

Jingle ......

After a loud bang, there was a continuous sound of metal crashing like a drizzle.

The red and silver light flashed continuously.

The crimson flying sword slashed at the silver and white shield, and the sparks were lit up, which was very good-looking.

Kang Gunian and the three couldn't resist it, and flew back again and again.

Li Fazu and others were overjoyed and broke out stunts one after another.

The people of the Tianhou Palace who were in charge of besieging them over there were somewhat affected, and the formation was scattered. Without the protection of the formation, Li Fazu alone is not something they can resist.

Each of them performed a stunt, and the yellow, white, blue, and black monks who covered their faces with masks fell like rain.

"Stop!" a little golden light rose from the Xiaohan Palace.

A cold young man in a golden robe flew up, with a tiger tail tied around his waist, and a high crown and tied hair on his head, flying with his bare hands, brushing his sleeves.

Looking at his Chinese face, there are a pair of shining, green and yellow eyes in the two hanging eyes that are tilted upwards on the outside. With a wide forehead and a wide mouth, the whole face looks fierce and vicious.

Although his appearance is fierce, he does not look old, and he is not much different from Zhang Yan.

Of course, the age of a cultivator cannot be judged only by his appearance, and he can wear a golden robe, which must be a person one level higher than Kang Gunian and others.

The golden-robed monk came extremely quickly, and the first one found Li Fazu, who had killed several low-level disciples of the Tianhou Palace in a row.

"It's a good time!" Li Fazu has been cultivating for many years, cultivating to the peak of supernatural powers, and has gone out to assist in the exercises from the Confucian classics, which has greatly alleviated the hidden dangers caused by the natal supernatural powers. Although he was not as good as the elite disciples of the five sects of Longshan and his contemporaries, he was more than inferior to the top, and he had a sense of arrogance in his heart.

The repeated setbacks in the past few days have made him feel not only arrogant, but also depressed.

The two were in harmony, and their hearts were angry, and they only heard him shouting loudly and waving a big cyan flag with a long streamer. The wind whistles and the flag flips. Turning to the emergency place, Li Fazu suddenly picked up the head of the gun, turned the circle into a straight, and the whole person followed behind the green flag, and the man and gun were one, rushing towards the golden-robed monk.

There are many shadows on the tip of the gun.

The people who were weak in cultivation only saw that the two of them were separated with a touch, and those who were a step above Xiu Wei could only see that the two had fought each other. As for the process and result, I am completely ignorant.

Kang Gunian, Kuang Yucheng, Rao Hongxi and others, who are more cultivated, can see more.

The moment the two came into contact, Li Fazu shot out, but the fierce golden-robed man blasted out nine punches and twenty-seven kicks. The fists and feet hit the tip of the spear at the front end of Li Fazu's green flag.

The two of them retreated separately, and they couldn't see it either.

"Nineteen punches and kicks against forty-five punches!"

Only Zhang Yan's eyes could see clearly. In one blow, the two were evenly matched. However, the golden-robed young man is strong to this extent, but Li Fazu relies on the "heavy mountains and waves", and multiple true elements are superimposed, and there is a suspicion of cheating.

Even with the support of the arcane technique, he could still unleash an attack of this level three or four times at most.

The meridians that have reached the limit of overload are invisible in the real vision.

"You're very good!" said the golden-robed young man in surprise: "But it's not my opponent yet! Stand down, my opponent is not you!"

"Hahaha! Come again!" "I understand my own family affairs, Li Fazu secretly grasped the recovery of the true yuan, and used his skills to warm and nourish the stinging meridians, knowing that if he continued to fight, he would lose or win, and he still refused to admit defeat in his mouth, "If you don't accept it, you might as well try again!"

"Your opponent is me! Senior Li, give me this time first!"

A voice came from behind him, saying two sentences to each of them.

"Obey the orders of the alliance leader!" Li Fazu agreed to retreat, his face was reluctant, but he was relieved in his heart. The Longshan monks present plus the three of Liuhuahe, in his opinion, the only one who could fight against the golden-robed young man with a tiger tail tied around his waist was Zhang Yan.

Only Zhang Yan can rescue him from his predicament.

Although the loser does not lose the battle, he can lose his life for a battle that will be lost nine out of nine, which is not what he wants.

Click!

In the dark sky, lightning is like an upside-down old tree, bright and dark.

The monks on both sides gave way to space, leaving only the two in the center facing each other.

In the electric light that constantly illuminated the sky, the golden robe of the young man with a tiger tail tied around his waist was rolling, and the blood light around his body was faintly revealed. Full of fierce aura, against the backdrop of the thick clouds in the sky, the fierce god is vicious and breathtaking. If it weren't for the monks outside the Tianhou Palace who were present, they were all veterans who had been in battle for a long time, and they would have to be weak by his fierce spirit.