On the earth, sword Pingchuan and each sword was moved like thunder and angry as waves, blocking the attacks of the three Zhan Fengs half a foot away.?

Zhan Feng danced wildly with his hands, like a madman, with a cruel smile on his face, which seemed to be his signature smile, and it would only bloom when he was proud.

But Zhan Feng didn't know that his cool sneer had been showing off for a long time.

The houses within a radius of hundreds of feet were already dilapidated under the sharp sword energy and domineering formations. The originally prosperous streets were desolate and decaying like the end of the world.

The blood evil aura spread all over the place added a gloomy and terrifying aura, making it impossible for people in each battle circle to see the situation of others.

Jian Pingchuan was inside the sword cover. Although he was not captured for a while, he always felt that the formation of the three Zhan Fengs had a very strong sticky force, which made him unable to use the sword technique in sweat. The longer he fought, the more depressed he felt in his heart.

"Sword Pingchuan, if you resist stubbornly, it will only add to the pain. Be obediently and we will make you feel more comfortable. Otherwise, don't blame us for using the ultimate formation!"

Jianfeng said coldly, his eyes getting colder.

"I am disgusted by the evil people. I would rather surrender to the younger generation Yan Lan than surrender to you and other rats. I would rather die in battle than surrender. The sword's majesty cannot be defiled!"

Jian Pingchuan spoke with a firm expression and a cold and resolute look on his face. He had made up his mind and would rather commit suicide under his sword than leave any hope for Xuanzong.

"Okay, the bones are hard enough, then don't blame us for being cruel and ruthless, forming the Forbidden Formation of Demon Evil."

As soon as the words came, Zhan Feng and the other three retreated three feet, surrounded Jian Pingchuan in the middle in a straight triangle. The strange hand gesture quickly pinched, and then, a dark demonic aura rolled out of Jian Pingchuan's body.

Jian Pingchuan was shocked. Some of the spiritual power in his body turned into violent demonic energy under the Demon Evil Forbidden Formation.

"I just said, don't force us to use the ultimate move. The Forbidden Formation of Demon Evil can awaken the demonic aura hidden in each cultivator's body, and then entangle the spiritual power of the body, and eventually completely transform into fish on the chopping board, and let us slaughter, hahaha..."

Zhan Feng laughed extremely crazy. In Xuanzong, only those with the Nascent Soul Cultivation or above are qualified to practice. Once they have achieved their cultivation, they are extremely powerful. Even the Nascent Soul Cultivator who is two or three years higher than them will find it difficult to resist the inexplicable and terrifying demonization.

"Hahaha...you want to get my essence and blood. If you dream, even if I dissipate everything, I will not let you succeed."

The sword Pingchuan magic sword danced wildly, but the stronger the demonic aura in his body, he knew that he could not get rid of the demonic aura. Without a half-incense, he would definitely become completely demonized, so he had to smile wildly. Countless sword intents gathered on the sword body, and the tip of the sword reversed, and he was preparing to stab him at his Dantian Yuanying.

"Swords are flat, no!"

Yan Lan shouted violently, and at the same time released a wave of thunder soul power, hit Jian Pingchuan's soul, making him dizzy for a moment, and the suicide move in his hand was delayed.

Then, Yan Lan held his hands and the powerful annihilation dead aura boiled out. He moved his body and rushed towards the Demon Evil Forbidden Formation.

"Children Yan Lan, you are looking for death!"

Zhan Feng shouted in surprise, his eyes suddenly became cold, but a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth. Yan Lan broke in without permission, killing two birds with one stone.

"What a small array is worth mentioning!"

Yan Lan shouted disdainfully, and wrapped his annihilation of death all over his body, and rushed straight into the Demon Forbidden Formation without any fear.

"Since you're here, then die!"

Zhan Feng roared proudly. After being humiliated by Yan Lan several times, his murderous intent towards Yan Lan had already been overwhelmed. This time, Yan Lan fell into the trap. He could hardly contain his excitement. He immediately activated all his spiritual power, intending to completely destroy Yan Lan as quickly as possible.

After Zhan Feng roared, Yan Lan felt a trembling in her body for no reason, and a demonic aura was growing like a seed bud, and it was about to grow.

"Well? This Demon Evil Forbidden Formation is indeed extremely strange. No wonder so many powerful people are lost in the hands of Xuanzong."

Yan Lan had a thought, and there was no time to think about it. The golden superpower was like the light of Chen Xu, instantly lit up all the limbs and bones. The demonic aura seemed to be pinched to the throat. He struggled for a few times, then he shrank and disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye.

"The Demon Evil Forbidden Formation is nothing more than that."

Yan Lan smiled proudly, slapped Jian Pingchuan's back with his palm, and a golden supernatural power burst out. After a few breaths, he suppressed the demonic energy that surged in Jian Pingchuan's body.

"Thank you, the leader!"

Jian Pingchuan breathed a sigh of relief and looked at Yan Lan in surprise. He admired this teenager even more and felt that he was following the right person.

"We are brothers, why do you need to thank me? Hurry up and help Hu Rong and the others. Leave it here to me!"

Yan Lan said as she glared at Zhan Feng. The person in front of him was the one he hated to the core. He had no ability to kill Zhan Feng at the beginning, so he could only watch him leave. This time, he would never let Zhan Feng live one more day.

Jian Pingchuan frowned slightly. He was about to ask Yan Lan if he could do it, but suddenly he remembered that Yan Lan could even kill the old man in the blood-clothed state of the Five-Yin Yuanying stage. Once the Demon Evil Forbidden Array is invalid, he will not be Yan Lan's opponent at all.

"Okay, be careful, I'll go now."

Jian Pingchuan immediately jumped up, his heart full of depression. At this time, the three of them got entangled with the battle front. The anger was extremely needed to be vented. Wherever he passed, anyone who met Xuanzong would raise his sword and kill him without hesitation.

Once the swordsman in the Siyan Yuanying stage burst out all his anger, his sharp edge was enough to open mountains and rivers. Some Xuan group formations could only last for a few breaths and were attacked from the periphery.

Once the members of the Xuan Group are separated, they will become an ordinary monk. They are not opponents of the Xuanmiao League masters. They are immediately killed and scream in pain.

Zhan Feng's eyes changed drastically. He had not met anyone who could calm down and unresponsively in the Forbidden Formation of Demon Evil. His heart suddenly sank, as if he was seeing a ghost.

"What, are you afraid? What about your pride and your arrogance?"

Yan Lan asked leisurely, and was in the Demon Forbidden Formation, like a breeze or walking on the flat ground, slowly walking towards the battle front. Every step he took was boundless murderous intent, and with the pace, one wave higher than another.

"Little bastard, too arrogant!"

Zhan Ge shouted violently, maintaining the Forbidden Formation with one hand, and pinching the gesture with the other hand, a sharp light attacked Yan Lan like lightning.

Yan Lan had a sense of consciousness, knowing that Zhan Ge's powerful cultivation level locked his aura, causing him to move towards Zhan's front to slow down.

"Bang!"

In the blink of an eye, an old man in blood fell to Yan Lan like a meteorite falling from the sky. The attack of the warrior hit him, as if he was tickling, without any response.

Zhan Feng's eyes lit up and he said happily: "Elder Chiyang, hurry up, kill Yan Lan."

However, Zhan Feng's quick words did not make Elder Chiyang move at all. He still had an indifferent look and empty eyes.

"Elder Chiyang, you..."

Zhan Lie was also stunned. Elder Chiyang's standing posture was like Yan Lan's follower.

"Bang!"

Another figure fell behind Yan Lan in a domineering manner.

"Elder Chi Ming..."

Zhan Feng sang quietly, and noticed that his expression was exactly the same as Elder Chiyang, and a strong sense of anxiety immediately arose in his heart.

"Chiyang Chi Ming obeyed the order and immediately killed Zhan Ge Zhanlie. As for Zhan Feng, we are old friends, so I have to treat him well!"

Yan Lan immediately took a heavy step, forcibly broke through Zhan Ge's qi lock, and took another step closer to Zhan Feng.
Chapter completed!