"It's not too late, it's just a small Taixu Yin-Yang Nine-layer Heaven Formation." Yang Chen said the name of the formation that besieged everyone in one sentence.
"How do you know?" Guan Zhenyao's face was stunned, and then she showed an incredible expression: "What are you going to do?"
In Yang Chen's hand, he didn't know when a khaki-colored flying sword had appeared. It was the earth-colored flying sword that had never been used, which was snatched from the hands of Taitianmen elder Ming Guangruo.
In this flying sword, there is a trace of breath, and as long as it gets older, this breath will slowly swallow up the surrounding materials and gradually increase itself. Although it would take thousands of years or even longer for this breath of air to double, this did not hinder the strength of Feijian.
Especially when this flying sword is still in Xiaotian's mouth. Yang Chen grabbed Xiaotian and swung his sword in the direction of the few array eyes he knew and slashed.
If it is an ordinary flying sword, this cutting action will not have any effect. But now it is different, Xiyang Feijian is held in the mouth by Roaring Tian, that is a completely different effect.
Swish swish, a few sword lights visible to the naked eye broke away from the blade of the flying sword and flew towards the direction Yang Chen wanted to cut. Bang bang bang, after several bangs, the places hit by the sword light began to explode.
"How is that possible?" Guan Zhenyao has been preparing for this day for a long time. She is even better than alchemy, and even specially studied the formation of this Taixu Yin-Yang Jiuzhongtian. When she was testing herself, let alone Jianguang, she personally urged Feijian to stand in the formation and attack the position of the formation's eye. are impossible things. Now that Yang Chen has achieved something she can't imagine with just a few swords of light, how could she not let her exclaim
Surprised to be surprised, Guan Zhenyao is also a master in the late Nascent Soul, and I dare not say how rich his combat experience is. But also know that now is not the time to be surprised.
When the eyes of the Taixu Yin-Yang Nine-layered Heavenly Formation began to explode, Guan Zhenyao spoke directly to the dumb aunt behind her and said softly, "Auntie, they are bad people. Kill them."
The old lady, who had been standing there trembling, raised her head. All of a sudden, there was a flash of light in his eyes, and his body, which was very hunched and thin, suddenly began to grow wildly, like a blown balloon.
From a dry and thin old lady, to a sturdy woman with a physique comparable to a strong man, it only took a blink of an eye. The long crutch that was half taller than hers before became a brow stick at this time, and the old lady didn't even make a sound. He swung his cane up high, and slammed it down at Yang Chen, who had already rushed in front of him.
The mute aunt went crazy because of her practice, and she had almost forgotten many of the attack methods in the past. The only thing she didn't forget was to smash people with her crutch, which was originally a magic weapon for her life. This most direct and refreshing attack method is the method that the mute aunt feels the most comfortable.
The formation eye was blasted by Yang Chen, and the formation method naturally began to lose its effect. Naturally, Yang Chen's figure was no longer an obstacle, and he rushed to the front.
Boom, at the moment when the dragon head crutch and the Xiyang Feijian collided. As if a small nuclear bomb had been detonated in the surrounding canyon, the whole thing exploded. Countless flying stones and dust shrouded everyone's body, and no trace of them could be seen.
"Hmph, it's too much for one's own strength. The little Yuan Ying dares to bar her teeth with her auntie!" Although she couldn't see what was going on, nor could her divine sense detect the situation around her mute auntie, Guan Zhenyao still gave out a happy expression. laughter. But she soon remembered something, and suddenly exclaimed: "Auntie be careful, don't break his Qiankun bag."
Obviously, Guan Zhenyao was afraid that after the mute aunt broke Yang Chen's Qiankun bag, her arrangement would come to nothing. She had personally seen the power of the dumb aunt's move, and the two Mahayana masters couldn't follow it. No matter what, Yang Chen was just a novice in the Nascent Soul. This time, he might have turned into a jerk.
Buzz, a low bell rang, and Guan Zhenyao suddenly felt a shock in her mind, causing her to faint. The smoke and dust in front of him suddenly dissipated, revealing the mute aunt and Yang Chen.
"How is that possible?" Even in the dizzy state, Guan Zhenyao couldn't help but exclaimed when she saw the scene in front of her.
At some point in Yang Chen's body, a golden bell appeared, completely covering his figure. The dumb aunt's dragon-headed cane smashed right on the clock in front of Yang Chen's eyes, motionless. On the surface of the golden clock, there are two illusory dragon shadows moving up and down, constantly flying.
This situation is completely different from the situation in Guan Zhenyao's imagination of Yang Chen becoming a puddle of flesh, so Guan Zhenyao couldn't help but exclaim. The mute aunt didn't know how to keep her hands. This crutch must have been smashed with all her strength, but she didn't even smash Yang Chen to death. It seemed that even Yang Chen's protective magic weapon was not broken.
What kind of magic weapon can block the full blow of the dumb aunt in the Mahayana period? Guan Zhenyao's mind was a little more dizzy, and she couldn't accept this fact at all.
But what shocked her even more was still to come. After Yang Chen's golden bell, was his flying sword. At this moment, the blade of the flying sword was cutting into the dragon head crutch of the dumb aunt, and it had already cut into about half an inch. look. Not only that, with the strength of the two, the blade seems to be cut deeper, and after a while, the cane may be cut directly.
This is Aunt Dumb's natal magic weapon. I don't know how many battles it has gone through, and it has never been damaged. Now that it has been destroyed like this, even if the mute aunt has a bad brain, the pain on her face is not concealed at all. Even if she didn't know the pain, the damage to the magic weapon of her life was closely related to her mind, and it was extremely painful at this time.
Before Guan Zhenyao could react, Yang Chen and Aunt Duan each had an empty hand and slammed towards each other. With two loud bangs, the two fists hit each other's body at the same time. This time, even Yang Chen's golden bell didn't block the dumb aunt's fist.
Yang Chen's figure flew straight up, took dozens of steps backwards, and fell directly into the arms of Gao Yue, who was following up behind him. He was still castrated, and even Gao Yue couldn't help but step back a few steps before disappearing. this force.
Watching this scene, a smile appeared on Guan Zhenyao's face again. The dumb aunt's fist is no worse than the magic weapon, and even the body protection magic weapon may not be able to block it. At this point, Yang Chen's uselessness of the golden bell has already explained the problem.
But Guan Zhenyao's smile only appeared for a moment, and immediately turned into a shocked expression. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come