"Are you too naïve?"

Killing the sword array in the west, Cangming Zhenren easily dodged a bright sword light, and said contemptuously in his mouth.

Guan Bufan held the killing sword, hidden in the formation, and secretly gritted his teeth.

About five minutes ago, this Cangming real person walked into the formation in the west, and then Guan Bufan launched a sneak attack on it, but five minutes passed, Guan Bufan sneak attacked eight or nine times, and none of them succeeded.

It stands to reason that under the blessing of the formation, Guan Bufan is fully capable of hardening the Jindan eightfold monk, but in front of Cangming Zhenren, the Jindan sixfold monk, he was deflated again and again. And Cangming real people are still relaxed and freehand, and at a glance, you can see that they have not done their best at all.

"This guy's strength is so powerful!"

Guan Bufan couldn't believe it in his heart, but reason told him that this was right, and the other party's strength was so strong.

The resentful corpses that have come back from the ancient era, in any respect, are ten thousand times stronger than Guan Bufan.

"Damn, I don't believe it!"

Guan Bufan let go of the killing sword, causing the white long sword to float between his hands. White spiritual power emanated from his hand and poured into the killing sword, making the sword show a hint of sharpness.

"Go!"

The killing sword slashed out a white ray of light and rushed straight towards Cangming Zhenren.

Within the formation, Guan Bufan's figure was hidden, but Cangming Zhenren seemed to be able to see it, and smiled disdainfully at Guan Bufan, and then slowly deepened with one hand, and separated his two fingers in the middle of the food.

Obviously, she wanted to play a sharp finger and clamp the killing sword. This kind of behavior is extremely insulting to the enemy, but if you want to make such an action, you must also have great confidence in your own strength.

Cangming Zhenren is not the kind of person who has a good face, just pretending to be forced to care whether his strength is enough or not, in the previous few encounters, she has already seen the depth of Guan Bufan, so she dares to do this. If you don't look at anything, a monk who makes a lot of moves just to pretend to be forced will definitely not live long in the monk world.

As an old monster who has lived for countless years, Cangming Zhenren's vision is extremely accurate, and she feels that if she can clamp Guan Bufan's sword, she will definitely be able to clamp it.

In fact, as she expected, the killing sword, which seemed to be extremely powerful, was directly caught by these two fingers. The snow-white sword body swayed from side to side, and it seemed that he was still unwilling.

When there was a loud bang, Cangming Zhenren directly threw the killing sword to the ground.

She sneered, and was about to mock, but suddenly felt that something was wrong, and when she raised her hand, she saw that there was a shallow scar on her middle finger, and a trace of red blood flowed out of the wound.

Cangming Zhenren, who had already made a mocking expression, was stunned for a moment, and the words that had already reached his throat were swallowed.

"People can't do it, but swords are good. If you dare to hurt me, be prepared to be killed!"

Cangming Zhenren's eyes flashed with a fierce light, and he was about to make a move, when he suddenly froze, his eyes showed a trace of shock, and he said to himself: "It turns out that he is your son, then I will kill him even more!"

Immediately, with a move of both hands, a huge aura gathered over, turning into a pure black color under her effect, revealing a terrifying aura.

This spell, which looked terrifying, only took a short second to complete in the hands of Cangming Zhenren.

Guan Bufan summoned the killing sword, and also accumulated aura, preparing to deal with this real person, the first move to attack himself.

"Give me death!"

With a wave of his hand, Cangming Zhenren was about to launch this spell, but suddenly his body was stunned, and the action of casting the spell stopped. was immediately devoured by this spell, but Cangming Zhenren was not so simple, he was devoured by this spell, but he just shook his body, and there was nothing left.

was blocked by the soul in his body, and when he looked at Guan Bufan's gaze again, it was as sharp as a hidden knife.

"Boy, count yourself lucky, live that quarter or two more quarters of an hour!"

As soon as the words fell, the figure of the real person flashed, and he disappeared.

"Mother's ......"

Guan Bufan gritted his teeth and clenched the killing sword in his hand.

“...... I'll save you!"

When even with the speed force, the figure turned into a red light and chased up.

At the center of the formation, the figure of Cangming Zhenren appeared, and he looked at the position to the west fiercely, and then shouted: "The people of the Zheng family, the Zhou family, and the Li family, all come over to me!"

This shout directly broke the shackles of the formation and spread throughout the entire formation.

At this time, the three Jindan Ancestors, who were confused by the formation, immediately followed the sound and rushed here.

At this moment, the ancestors of the three families are much more embarrassed. Not to mention the loss of another Jin Dan, there are many scars on his body, which are light or severe.

It can be seen that the blessing of the Killing Sword Array for Lin Daoxun and others is still quite powerful, and the reason why Guan Bufan can't deal with Cangming Zhenren is really an old monster in this ancient era, which is too rebellious.

Seeing the injuries of the three people, Cangming Zhenren was not surprised. In fact, she had already estimated the power of this formation, but she was not strict. After all, the injured three ancestors were even more beneficial to her.

However, the face project still needs to be done well.

Cangming Zhenren showed a surprised expression and asked, "Why are you so seriously injured?

The ancestor of the three families looked ashamed and did not speak.

Swish!

Ah Da's figure appeared in front of the four of them, and the Blood Demon Slaughter flashed with a murderous light.

Li Laozu trembled, and almost wanted to escape.

Lin Daoxun in the east and corpse demons in the south also appeared together, and the light of the three swords reflected each other, but it also scared the three ancestors to the heart. Although they are Jindan monks, in the face of the crisis of death, there is no difference between Jindan monks and normal people. The performance of the three ancestors at this moment fully proves this.

"A bunch of waste!" Cangming Zhenren frowned and scolded in his heart.

White brilliance flashed, and Guan Bufan, who was holding a killing sword, appeared in the west. Four people and four swords, relying on the power of the formation, surrounded the four Jindan monks.

Punish the immortals, kill the immortals

Trapping immortals glowed red everywhere

The changes are endless

Da Luo Jin Xian's blood stained clothes

Although Guan Bufan's four swords are an ultra-low-profile version of pirated goods, it is obvious that the power of the four swords together is definitely more than one of the swords.

"Right here, kill you!"

The four of them formed the same handprint, causing the four long swords to fly in the air, and the infinite power was revealed in the four-colored brilliance.

"Real ...... What should I do now?" asked Li Laozu, his voice trembling a little.

Cangming Zhenren faced Guan Bufan, not afraid at all, and said: "Speaking of which, a few of them are just monks in the Yudan period, and they can fight with us or even defeat us, but they rely on the power of the formation. As long as the formation is broken, they are just a few small knots, and nothing is a big deal!"

Zhou Laozu's eyes lit up, and he said, "Listening to the meaning of the real person, could it be that there is a way to break the formation?!"

"That's right, I'll pass it on to you now!

Cangming Zhenren opened his spiritual sense, and in an instant, he passed on the method of breaking the formation that he had speculated to the three Jindan Ancestors. The eyes of the three of them lit up, and the gaze that looked at their opponents also changed from fear to ferocity. 10