Nanhua Lao Xian finally appeared.

Maybe he has killed all the guards around Da Qiao, and he hasn't seen any unnecessary twists and turns, maybe it's pure confidence.

Confident that in this world, no one can help him.

Excessive self-confidence is often one of the necessary psychological qualities for a villain.

At the moment when Nanhua Old Immortal appeared, Chu He opened the Void Passage with the Haotian Treasure Mirror, led the soldiers of the five hundred death camps, carried the forbidden formation base that had been prepared for a long time, and landed in nine different places.

The Great Sumeru is positive and negative Nine Palace Immortal Array, from the copy of Shu Mountain. Although the power of this array is slightly inferior to that of the Liangyi Dust Array, the conditions of the array are also much lower than that of the Liangyi Dust Array.

As soon as the formation is opened, the ten directions are banned, even with the ability of Nanhua, it is not so simple to escape from the big formation in a short time.

At the moment when the formation shrouded, Nanhua had already reacted instantly, completely ignoring the matter of killing Da Qiao, with a wave of the sword in his hand, a yellow turban giant appeared in the big array, and with a brute force push, he wanted to use it to break the trick and directly destroy the entire big array.

Obviously, Nanhua knew that since the enemy was prepared, he would never just lay out such a formation. There must be something to kill him.

Even with strong confidence in himself, Nanhua is not willing to take risks.

Chu Hehao Heavenly Treasure Mirror waved, and Da Qiao had already been pulled out of the big array.

Whoa!

Jet-black iron chains engraved with charms flew from all directions, entangling the Yellow Turban Giant. Outside the big array, some giant pig dragons that were five or six zhang long and a huge ancient elephant living in the Yangtze River valley pulled the chains and kept running in all directions, trying to tear the huge yellow turban giant apart.

At the same time, the arrows rained down, covering almost the entire array.

Round after round of volleys, it seems that it will not stop.

In the big array, the old immortal of Nanhua had already spilled all the bean soldiers.

Constantly sacrificing bean soldiers to quickly find flaws in the formation.

Nanhua Old Immortal has become more and more aware of the fact that something is wrong, and he does not dare to continue to stay, and he is bound to break through the big array as soon as possible and escape.

As long as Senior Wang restrains this flirtation for a moment, after the matter is completed, the younger generation will definitely be in front of King Wu and ask for credit for Senior Wang. Chu He turned to Wang Yue, who had been standing with a cold face and a sword weapon in his arms.

Wang Yue nodded, waved his hand and pulled out his sword, and pounced, already deep into the big array, heading straight towards Nanhua.

At the moment when Wang Yue pounced into the formation, Nanhua also seemed to feel something.

As soon as the figure turned, the person had already merged with the Yellow Turban Giant, and with a vigorous punch, he blasted towards the place where Wang Yue entered.

With Nanhua's control, the Yellow Turban Giant no longer only has brute strength, but a real god and form, and his strength has increased greatly.

Such a punch has the power to break through mountains and rivers, if it weren't for the blockade of a large array, such a force would be emanated, I am afraid that several mountains in a row will be blown up.

Facing the flat and straight punch of the Yellow Turban Giant controlled by Nanhua, Wang Yue frowned at the same time, and a trace of excitement surged on his face, as the current sword saint Wang Yue, although his character is at a loss, he has never been a timid person who is afraid of death, and he is even more courageous in the face of challenges.

And at this time, in his eyes, it was like countless sword lights passing by in an instant.

It was at this moment that he could have countless ways to make a sword, and every time he made a sword, he was guaranteed to have the power to tear the sky.

But his sword move is extremely simple, just the most ordinary, most ordinary move flat stab.

This move is not a return to the basics, but runs through Wang Yue's kendo will, and integrates many kinds of swordsmanship connotations into it. A flat stab, falling in Nanhua's eyes, but has almost endless tricks. Therefore, it is difficult to resist, and I don't know how to parry.

At the end, this sword was mighty, and it was like the water that opened the floodgates in the east, pouring into the ocean.

The sword qi pierced the throat of the Yellow Turban Giant first, before the Yellow Turban Giant's fist slammed in.

Even though the throat was punctured and half of the skull had dissipated, the fist of the Yellow Turban Giant was still rampant.

It was as if the sky had fallen, and a punch kept magnifying in Wang Yue's eyes, as if he could see everything that would happen when the world was shattered, the earth collapsed, the rivers rolled upside down, the sea boiled, and the sun and moon fell.

But all of this is an illusion and a falsehood.

The sword weapon in Wang Yue's hand danced into a ball of urgency, and one after another sword qi exploded like chrysanthemum petals, throwing them in all directions.

One after another sword qi converged in the void, and then crisscrossed and slashed, cutting through the body of the Yellow Turban Giant.

In the big array, Wang Yue and Nanhua were fighting, and outside the big array, Chu He was not idle.

As soon as the Haotian Treasure Mirror opened, although it was impossible to communicate several time and space like the Changmei Patriarch, a large number of flying swords were superimposed out of thin air. But it can directly open the passage and move things in the distance.

At the moment when the Chu River opened the passage above the big array, a massive rain of arrows, throwing stones, evil spells, and spells fell densely.

This is the attack of King Wu when he gathers his army.

When the army reaches 100,000, it can be whipped and cut off.

Although the army assembled by King Wu was only more than 10,000, the attack of tens of thousands of people was directly concentrated by Chu He with the Haotian Treasure Mirror and fell into the formation, and the power was still amazing.

Wang Yue was prepared, and after forcing Nanhua back with a sword, he quickly hid in the middle of the formation, and was pulled out of the big formation by Chu He with the Haotian Treasure Mirror.

Nanhua was the only one left to resist the concentrated attack of tens of thousands of people.

The Yellow Turban Giant is like a big mountain, constantly flattened by massive concentrated attacks.

Nanhua Lao Immortal escaped from the body of the Yellow Turban Giant with a pale face, and his body constantly exuded undulating fluctuations.

The power of mortals is extremely small individually, but when a large number of mortals are twisted together, even immortals cannot ignore it.

"Who is my enemy, who is the enemy of me, who set up this formation?" In the big array, Nanhua Old Immortal's voice was sad and full of anger. He didn't even have time to use the innate number to deduce who was targeting him, so he made such a question.

Chu He didn't answer, this was just an appetizer he prepared for Nanhua Old Immortal.

Haotian Baojing flickered, and a total of nine sprinkler trucks with water cannons fell in the nine corners of the large array.

The soldiers of the Wu State sitting in the car pressed the switch according to Chu He's previous teachings.

Woo··· ！

The blood-colored rain instantly sprinkled the entire space in the Great Array, leaving not the slightest gap.

In such a bloody rain, Nanhua Old Immortal could not escape from the Yuan Shen at all, and even some relatively pure and spiritually abundant magic weapons could not be used.

lost the cover of the Yellow Turban Giant, and could not escape with the original spirit.

The embarrassed, bloodstained Nanhua Old Immortal let out a crazy and sharp roar.

"No matter who you are, the old man will kill you! You must take out your soul and put it in the soul refining lamp, and burn it for a hundred years before you are allowed to be wiped out. Nanhua Old Immortal roared. It's just that when the mouth is opened to speak, some of the liquid that is helpless will slide into the mouth, and suddenly there will be a wave of nausea.

At this time, although Nanhua Lao Xian looked very embarrassed, he did not hurt the foundation, but he still had the capital and confidence to turn the tables.

Of course, Chu He's methods will not be just like this, this is just the beginning of a good show.