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Chapter 88 Breaking the Array(1/2)

The body of the old man in red was shattered in the Longquan explosion. At the same time, the red hill was also shattered.

"Huh? What's going on?"

Although the old man in red was killed by his "Second Breaking Longquan Yin" blow, the strange thing was that the formation was not broken.

Yan Cheng's face was gloomy. He never expected that Long Yang would push him to this point.

"Boy, you deserve to die for destroying my magic weapon!"

I saw the figure of the old man in red slowly condensing, staring at Long Yang with an angry face.

This sword formation originated from the Five Ghosts Yin Wind Sword Formation. Under the improvement of the ancestors of the Yan family, five mountains were refined based on the Five Ghosts Yin Wind Sword Formation. As the family base, it is also the source of the formation.

The formation was broken, the mountain was shattered, and people died.

When the battle is in place, people are there, and when the battle is dead, everyone is dead.

Long Yang frowned, he didn't expect that the Yan family had a back-up plan.

It will be difficult for him to break the formation now. First, the five people are already on guard and will not give him another chance. Second, this time the center of the formation will definitely be replaced by someone whose magic weapon has not been broken.

In this case, to break the formation, he needs to smash the remaining three hills, and then break the formation again, and that will do.

He looked at the three hills in the distance, with a chill in his eyes.

If Yancheng is killed directly, what will happen to this purple mountain? If the purple mountain is shattered, will the formation be broken directly?

Long Yang turned his eyes to Yancheng, with a sinister smile on his lips.

Then I'll get you under the knife.

The whistling wind blew Long Yang's long golden hair, and the uninhibited smile on the corner of the young man's mouth was so eye-catching, as if he was not the one trapped in the ghost formation, but he was just a tourist enjoying the mountains and rivers. He just wanted to

Break through the top of this mountain and look at the beautiful scenery behind the mountain.

"A finger that breaks the sky!"

Long Yang's golden figure instantly crossed a distance of twenty feet. The dragon's spine was proudly swung out with lightning speed. The golden spear penetrated the sea water, making a frightening roar and flashing on the dark sea bottom.

There were continuous jumping sparks that were dizzying.

The five ghosts' Yin Wind Sword Formation rotated rapidly, the ghosts howled and howled, and the Yin wind roared, sealing the dragon yang within.

Several nearby mountains also emitted light of various colors, blue or green, flashing, charging the sword formation, making it particularly eye-catching on the dark seabed.

The spear hit Yan Cheng, but it had no effect. Unless the center of the formation was broken, the others were invincible.

All damage is shared by the formation, making it indestructible.

"It seems we have to break the formation first."

Long Yang's movements did not slow down at all. The black sword energy became more powerful after receiving the blessing of the mountain, and it gradually caused damage to Long Yang's body.

"The formation pivot this time is the old man in green robe!"

Long Yang turned his eyes and ran towards the old man in green robe.

Swish, brush, brush!

Several sword energy passed vertically and horizontally, sending Long Yang flying back.

Everyone is on defense, intending to completely trap Long Yang to death without giving him a chance.

"ah!"

Long Yang roared and continued to charge, tirelessly and in pain, like a trapped animal.

"Be faster!"

Long Yang kept flying his sword energy, dancing on the dragon's spine non-stop, and the golden spears spread, but he still couldn't touch the old man in green robe.

"Give up, it's all in vain."

Yan Cheng said coldly, with neither sadness nor joy in his eyes, and the black sword energy struck out, leaving a blood mark on Long Yang's body.

"I will never die here!"

Long Yang's body was filled with golden light, and he shot out a shot, grazing the old man in green robe. In the blink of an eye, green light appeared on the hill, and the old man in green robe recovered instantly.

"kill!"

Longquan exploded beside the green-robed old man, and four sword energies arrived immediately, canceling out the power of the explosion.

No matter how Long Yang attacks, he is always one step away. He can hardly hurt the green-robed old man at all.

"Am I going to die here?"

The Longyang Qi Sea gradually dried up, and the long-term battle and tireless attacks had consumed him too much.

Although there was a tired look in Long Yang's eyes, his heart was extremely peaceful at the moment. Like the moon rising slowly in the morning glow, he could always maintain a mysterious and unpredictable calm.

The strong wind blew by, rolling up the leaves all over the purple mountain top. The purple on the top of the mountain seemed to be thicker. The wind of the gun hit people, and the world was filled with a sense of desolation and chill. Every time Long Yang fired a gun, there were violent storms.

But the fiercer the wind, the denser the black sword energy, which is almost endless. This place is already filled with a sea of ​​sword energy, which seems to completely submerge Long Yang's golden figure!

The golden figure was floating in the sea of ​​sword energy, as if it was about to fall to the ground at any moment.

Long Yang was almost buried by the sword energy. He looked coldly at the waves of sword energy that swept over him and turned into a big yellow dog with two horns growing out of his head. It was sacred and mysterious.

"The top of the seven moves of the God of Killing!"

A golden ray of light flashed and hit the green-robed old man like a meteor.

The turbulent ocean of sword energy between heaven and earth suddenly seemed to have no way to draw on it. It was instantly knocked away by its divine power and fell to the ground.

"Change of formation!"

Yancheng saw that Long Yang's move was very fast and powerful, so he expected that the few people would not be able to block the attack with their sword energy, so he switched to the position of the old man in green robe and resisted Long Yang's blow.

boom!

The Five Ghost Yin Wind Sword Formation flickered for a while, and several hills roared. After a few breaths, it stabilized.

"It must be killed here, this is definitely the breath of a divine beast!"

Yan Cheng looked at the golden, sacred big yellow dog, his eyes full of greed and excitement.

After getting the body of a mythical beast that has not yet grown up, the Yan family will soar into the sky, and there is no need to stick to this small place.

The big yellow dog held its head high and its eyes were majestic, as if it were the master of the world.

It stretched out its front hooves, like a golden war horse, and the horns on its head emitted a breathtaking light. It rushed forward again, becoming more and more courageous as it fought!

Yancheng's long sword was swung into the wind with bursts of shrill whistling sounds, and a faint cold light shot straight towards Longyang like a meteor. The sword energy was like a rainbow, stirring up layers of transparent ripples, like a black rainstorm all over the sky. The scene was both sad and beautiful.

Absolutely, time seems to be stretched out, only the surging transparent ripples show fantastic colors in the dim light of the deep sea!

Long Yang's cold eyes, guided by Yancheng's fierce and dark sword energy, actually saw the beauty of nature that had always been ignored. Every coral, every afterglow of the sunset, every little fish contained...

There is an inner mystery and an inner lasting beauty.

This endless seabed is so beautiful.

I saw a transparent light wing gradually growing from Long Yang's side, gradually solidifying, and finally taking shape.

Long Yang's speed suddenly doubled!

Long Yang turned around in the air, avoiding Yancheng, and headed straight for the old man in green robe!

"die!"

Golden light drifted past, and under the dragon's horns, the body of the old man in green robes shattered into ashes, the green hill exploded, and rubble filled the sky.

"Master, this kid has become faster!"

"Light Wings! It actually grew light wings! What is his bloodline?"

The green old man's body condensed again, but without the blessing of the green hill, his strength was not as good as before.

There are two more!

Long Yang did not hesitate and moved very quickly.

"The formation pivot this time is the old man in blue robe."

The golden light shot straight towards the old man in blue robe.

Yan Cheng fixedly stared at the incomparably bright golden figure. The black long sword in his hand was swung out like a leaf falling in the wind. It was obviously just a sword swing, but the pure spiritual energy concentrated on the sword body flashed through the water, and it actually flashed in the water.

Dense sword shadows appear!

"We must stop him, and we must not let the Yan family's thousands of years of foundation be destroyed in my hands!"

Yan Cheng could no longer calm down. With Long Yang's current speed, he could no longer protect the entire formation.

Where the golden light ended, the blue hill shattered.

"This time it's the old man in green robe!"

The big yellow dog is majestic. Every time it attacks, it will bring up gusts of wind and thunder, constantly impacting the formation. The sword energy leaves countless scars on its body. It is completely unaware of it, and only kills in its eyes.

"Today I want to live forever, but it won't just be an ignoble existence. I don't care if I can return to heaven."

"Fight! Fight! Fight!"
To be continued...
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