"Yes, senior brother", the two responded, and then pinched each other with both hands, chanting words in their mouths, and punched a few magic seals towards the formation in front of them, and they didn't enter it.

At this time, there were also changes within the formation.

In addition to the big tree that attacked before, the other big tree was also the same as before, the leaves of the tree rattled, and it slowly transformed into the appearance of a flying sword.

When the armored man in the formation saw this, his face immediately changed greatly.

Outside the formation.

The words of the three horse-faced monks could be heard clearly, and seeing that the attention of the three of them was focused on the formation, he immediately smiled strangely, touched the storage bag on his waist, and took out a knife and a gourd.

The knife is the fog shadow knife that Chen Yan has used for many years, and the gourd is the previous trophy, Chen Yan thought it was quite easy to use, so he took it out, and the fireball power of this gourd was also good, and there were many launches.

This red-skinned gourd is of good grade, although it is a medium-level magic weapon, but this attack power is close to that of a high-level magic weapon, and it belongs to the boutique of medium-level magic weapons.

As soon as Chen Yan raised his hand, the Fog Shadow Knife was like a spirit snake, quietly submerging into the grass in front of him.

Then Chen Yan took out a black flying sword, this flying sword is the same as the red gourd, and it is also the previous trophy, in fact, not to mention, which bearded man before is much better than Chen Yan in terms of magic weapons, high-level magic weapons, top-level magic weapons, but in the end he died in Chen Yan's hands.

This made Chen Yan sigh, in fact, there were still many rich people during the Qi refining period, and Chen Yan didn't find anything in this person's storage bag that could prove his identity, it was obviously a loose cultivation.

Holding a flying sword in his right hand and a red-skinned gourd in his left hand, Chen Yan suppressed his aura to the minimum, left his hiding place, and slowly touched the hillside.

Fortunately, the shrubs on the hillside are dense, otherwise, even if Chen Yan has a cloak, he will soon be discovered, and Chen Yan will not be invisible, and the cloak can only shield his divine sense, there is no shelter, how can he not be discovered at such a close distance.

Unless the horse-faced monk trio is an idiot.

After a while, Chen Yan touched the hillside, hid in the bushes, and went around behind the three of them, and now his position was very close to the three of the horse-faced monks, and was already within his attack range.

It was too far away, and the flying sword controlled by the divine sense could not reach the attack position at all.

Whenever I think of those old monsters who have cultivated superbly, it is rumored that they can destroy the enemy thousands of miles away by relying on their divine sense, relying on their powerful divine sense.

This made Chen Yan envious, and made Chen Yan even more eager for strength.

After arriving at the appropriate attack position, Chen Yan immediately sacrificed the black flying sword, and at the same time, with a wave of the red gourd, a large string of fireballs immediately flew out.

The black flying sword is worthy of being a high-level magic weapon, its speed is naturally not low, and at such a close distance, the target of the black flying sword is not the horse-faced monk, but the monk surnamed Huang on the side, because this person's cultivation is the weakest of the three, and of course the persimmon has to pick a soft pinch.

In the blink of an eye, the flying sword came behind the monk surnamed Huang, because the distance was too close, the monk surnamed Huang didn't have time to react at all, he only felt a cool air suddenly coming out of his back, the murderous aura was pressing, and he only had time to tilt to the right, and the next moment, the monk surnamed Huang only felt a concentrated pain in his right arm, and a feeling of emptiness followed.

Then he turned his head to check, only to see that his right arm was below the shoulder, completely gone, and the blood flowed, the monk surnamed Huang endured the pain, connected a few times at the broken arm, sealed the major artery, and then took out a jade bottle from the storage bag, and hurriedly sprinkled the medicine powder on the wound.

After doing this, he had time to see who had attacked him, but in addition to Chen Yan, he saw numerous fireballs.

This made the corners of his mouth twitch, and he quickly stopped the mana transmission, took out a storage bag, took out a spirit rune, and without looking at it, he slammed it on his body.

When Chen Yan launched an attack, his position could not be hidden, but seeing that the flying sword did not destroy the monk surnamed Huang, Chen Yan secretly sighed a pity.

Although it is expected that it is unlikely that the Yellow Friar will be killed in one blow, it will be good if it succeeds.

When Chen Yan's flying sword flew towards the monk surnamed Huang, the other two also sensed the murderous aura above, but the distance was too close, and the speed of the flying sword was too fast, the black flying sword cut off Monk Huang's arm almost in the blink of an eye, and the two of them didn't have time to make a move, and now they had to continue to transmit mana to the formation.

When the situation was discovered, it was too late to help.

Seeing that the monk surnamed Huang had one of his arms cut off by the sudden attack, the horse-faced monk showed anger on his face.

At this time, he also discovered Chen Yan's location, and was about to say something, but what he saw was a large string of fireballs.

A fireball followed by a flying sword.

Chen Yan didn't give the horse-faced monk a chance to speak at all, except for the fireball of the red-skinned gourd, Chen Yan took out a handful of spirit runes.

After being stimulated, they went towards the three horse-faced monks, and the number of these spirit runes was at least a dozen, and they were worth at least one or two hundred spirit stones.

The spirit rune has the benefits of the spirit rune, not only does it not require mana, but it is also easy to use, but it is too much to burn the spirit stone.

Chen Yan was also a little distressed when he smashed it out like this, but as long as he could solve the other party, Chen Yan didn't care about it.

Seeing this, the three horse-faced monks on the opposite side changed their faces, and the horse-faced monks were a little bitter.

As soon as this unknown enemy came, he chased and fought fiercely, and threw out so many spirit runes, it was simply money to burn.

Not to mention that this attack came suddenly, which made the horse-faced monk very puzzled, when he fought with the middle-aged man in armor before, he had been paying attention to the movements around him, but he didn't find anyone around.

He was very confident in his divine sense, and he was quite good in the ninth layer of qi refining.

At the same time, he also cultivated a kind of auxiliary ** to cultivate the gods, but ** was not good, and the growth rate of cultivation was almost negligible, but in a few years, it had increased a little.

This was something he had always been proud of, and although it was a little higher than the average Qi Refining Ninth Layer, it was also very good.

But now that such a situation has happened, he is puzzled and at the same time shows a trace of fear.

"Could it be the core disciple of that great sect?" the horse-faced monk said secretly in his heart.

Because only in this way can it be said that the cultivation is higher than him, and the divine consciousness is also strong, which can shield the divine consciousness of several of them without being detected by them.

There was another reason why he thought so, that is, the large number of spirit runes thrown out by Chen Yan, if it was an ordinary monk, even if he had a tenth-level cultivation of qi, he would not be so extravagant.

There are also core disciples of major sects who generally have a tough backstage, all kinds of magic weapons, and there are naturally a lot of spirit runes.

The core disciples who have entered the spiritual realm have also reached the tenth level of qi refining at the lowest, because these ** parts are all leading the team, and their cultivation will naturally be able to suppress others, and even more, they have reached the tenth-layer Great Perfection of Qi refining, Ling Fei is the tenth-layer Great Perfection of Qi refining, and the current cultivation of the Tiansan Sect is the highest.

However, these people have complete magic weapons, high quality, and they are not easy to mess with, so Chen Yan has no intention of intersecting with these people.

Although it was not his opponent like Ling Fei's Great Perfection of Qi Refining, Ling Fei didn't have any good magic weapons, and there were all kinds of other things that Ling Fei didn't have.

The ninth layer of qi refining to the tenth layer of qi refining is a hurdle, and it is not easy to cross over, and there are many people who are sinking in the sand here.

Moreover, after reaching the tenth layer, to achieve the Great Perfection, it takes a lot of spiritual power to accumulate, even if Ling Fei and Chen Yan have been together in the past few years, there is not much shortage of cultivation pills, and it will take several years to reach the Great Perfection.

At this time, Chen Yan's fireball came immediately after the flying sword, and now there was no time to think much about the horse-faced monk, but at this time, only the monk surnamed Huang activated a layer of spirit talisman shield.

The horse-faced monk and the monk surnamed Luo only had ordinary mana shields on their bodies, and they saw that this blow was about to be successful, but although the horse-faced monk on the opposite side showed fear, they did not show panic in the face of Chen Yan's series of attacks, and they still kept injecting mana into the formation.

Seeing this, Chen Yan's heart was dark, and it seemed that the other party might still have hole cards.

Sure enough, as Chen Yan expected, when Chen Yan's fireball reached the front of the horse-faced monk, a layer of green shield suddenly popped out from the horse-faced monk, instantly blocking all the fireballs outside, and the many fireballs of the red-skinned gourd did not make a difference.

And the scope of this green shield is not small, and it also covers the other two people inside.

The spirit rune that followed also attacked, but it only dimmed the light of the shield a little, and did not break through the shield of the horse-faced monk.

Moreover, the other two monks were also shrouded in it, and the spirit rune attack naturally did not make any contributions.

Boom, boom, more than a dozen spirit runes smashed on the shield one after another, making the horse-faced monk below turn pale and sweat coldly.

These spirit runes are all low-level low-level and middle-level spirit runes, mainly because there are a large number of spirit runes, after the spirit rune attack, it only dims the light of the shield a little, but the large number of spirit runes also makes the horse-faced monk uncomfortable, mainly because of the consumption of mana, that is, to maintain the shield, but also to output mana to the formation to maintain the operation of the formation, the consumption is naturally a lot.

The horse-faced monk's mana flowed rapidly towards his chest like flowing water, revealing a circular pendant that glowed green.

After the rune attack ended, the horse-faced monk secretly breathed a sigh of relief, "Fortunately, these spirit runes are only low-level and low-level spirit runes, and there are not a few mid-level spirit runes, otherwise, even if the defense of the wood crystal pendant is strong, this mana consumption is more than this."

Thinking of this, the horse-faced monk looked up at Chen Yan, his eyes showed an anxious look, the previous battle with the middle-aged man in armor had consumed a lot of mana, and in addition, he had stimulated the twenty-four pillars of the spirit array, and continued to input mana to it, and now there were not many methods left.

Originally, it was just a matter of getting caught, who knew that the middle-aged man in the armor was not a vegetarian, and after a general twist and turn, the middle-aged man was about to take off the armor, and who knew that an unknown monk jumped out again.

Moreover, this person also has a ninth-level cultivation of qi refining, and this wave of attacks made him feel that Chen Yan was not easy to mess with.

Now the horse-faced monk hopes that the brothers who are not far away will arrive quickly, and he also hopes that they will not come, which is extremely contradictory.