"If you have sex, don't run away. Damn it." Liang Lehe was so angry that his beard was shaking. He saw with his own eyes that his proud disciple was cut in half by Liu Yansong's sword, and one of the corpses was kicked away by Liu Yansong.

Fang Changgeng was not much better. His direct descendant Zhu Jianyuan was actually slapped away by Liu Yansong's palm. When his body flew backwards in the air, it suddenly burst. Zhu Jianyuan couldn't defend himself. He just screamed in a shrill voice, and his whole body turned gray in the air. Only those broken clothes were like butterflies flying in the air.

"Jianyuan" Fang Changgeng shouted in grief, but his disciples had long disappeared, and there was no such person as Zhu Jianyuan in this world. Fang Changgeng let out a sad and hatred roar, and the flying sword in his hand suddenly shot out, wishing he could stare Liu Yansong at the ancient tree ahead.

"Deploy the formation, set up the formation" Seeing the scenes of tragic situation in front of him, Feng Boyong could not bear it. He could no longer control the issue of wasting energy. The most urgent task was to kill Liu Yansong on the spot. However, Liang Lehe suddenly jumped on his own flying sword and chased Liu Yansong quickly.

The cultivators in the Foundation Establishment Stage can only fly with swords, so even if Liu Yansong was in the square, Feng Boyong and others could not fly over directly. After all, this square is also very large, nearly thousands of square meters, and it is not easy to get over it with just a few leaps.

Moreover, Liu Yansong is not a dead person. The square is so big that once Feng Boyong and the others chase after him, Liu Yansong immediately turned around and ran to the other side. So in this situation, Fang Changgeng was so angry that he chased him with a sword, but Feng Boyong kept shouting that this is the reason for setting up a formation.

Only Liang Lehe's mind was still able to keep it clear, so without saying a word, he immediately jumped onto the flying sword and rushed over. At this time, Liu Yansong barely arranged a formation flag on the third side of the square. Suddenly, he heard the whistling sound in the air, and knew that there was a master coming to hold him up with his sword.

This situation naturally did not allow Liu Yansong to happen, especially when he heard Feng Boyong's shouting to set up the formation, he knew that there was no hesitation at all at this time.

So without hesitation, he immediately jumped up the flying sword. With the flying sword in his slavery, Liu Yansong immediately flew towards the last direction where there was no formation.

"Catch it, that guy wants to run away"

"Stop, stop, fuck, kill him"

Behind him, many shouts of killing sounded, but Liu Yansong ignored them at all. These people were going to die in the end, so why should he have the same knowledge as him now?

A particularly important thing, Liu Yansong knew in his heart that his killing formation was not over yet. If he was surrounded by the other party's formation, the situation would probably be very bad.

Seeing that Liu Yansong actually ran to the other side, and when he was flying with his sword, he even used the Sky-Slashing Palm to kill several disciples of the Nine Palace Sword Sect, Feng Boyong was really angry. At this time, he was already vaguely regretting that if he ordered the formation directly from the beginning, the situation would definitely be different.

At least, so many disciples would not die in vain. Feng Boyong's eyes were about to break. He stared at Liu Yansong with resentment, and quickly sacrificing the flying sword and chasing him.

"Fuck" is only Fang Changgeng, because he shot his flying sword out from the beginning. At this time, he wanted to recall it. Who knew that the flying sword actually shot into the huge ancient tree. He didn't know that an ancient tree that had grown for thousands of years was stabbed directly by his flying sword. However, green liquid flowed out of the tree, making Fang Changgeng's flying sword dirty.

It seemed that his mind had broken off contact with the Feijian. Fang Changgeng was angry and hatred. After stomping his feet hard, he took a step and chased towards the direction where Liu Yansong was. While chasing, Fang Changgen waved his hand and shouted: "Hurry, fast, quickly set up the formation. Don't move around, set up the formation and wait for us to force him over."

All the disciples of the Nine Palace Sword Sect gathered in the middle of the square, and then they quickly set up the guardian formation of the Nine Palace Sword Sect. The remaining more than 60 people looked a bit miserable. More than 100 disciples of the Nine Palace Sword Sect were only half a stick of incense, and more than 40 people were killed by Liu Yansong.

This method is indeed a bit ruthless, but Liu Yansong did not have any psychological pressure. At this time, he had already set up the last formation flag, so he stopped in place and waited for the three masters of the Nine Palace Sword Sect to come.

At the beginning, although Liu Yansong also came with the purpose of killing people, when he entered the Nine Palace Sword Sect, the four words "Haoran righteous" made him change his mind.

But who knew that Feng Boyong not only had sent Feng Pengliang to Kunlun, but he was also ready to kill himself first.

Faced with this situation, Liu Yansong naturally had no choice. For the sake of himself and his relatives, he could only kill all the other party.

No one here can be let go. Otherwise, it would be a huge disaster for him, for the group he is in, especially for his relatives and family.

Although the Liu family is powerful, there is no cultivator in the entire family now. Liu Yansong has long known this. Since the guardian of the Liu family died because of his plot against him, he has become the guardian of the Liu family.

This seems really funny, but Liu Yansong also understands that the Liu family's background has long dissipated after many shocks, and it no longer has the same power as before.

The first one to arrive was naturally Liang Lehe. He seemed extremely cautious and did not have the nerve to attack first. Until Feng Boyong continued to arrive, Liang Lehe said in a low voice: "Senior Brother, this person's strength is not inferior to you, and you still have to be the main attacker. Junior Brother, I will help you and play the side drums."

Feng Boyong naturally knew Liu Yansong's power, and everyone's eyes were bright. Even Feng Boyong himself could not easily kill more than forty disciples of the Nine Palace Sword Sect in half an incense stick.

Unless those people are fools, or they stand in place and ask him to kill. But Feng Boyong understands in his heart that although most of the dead disciples are in the early stage of refining weapons, there are several mid-stage Qi training periods, and there is even a late-stage Qi training expert who is also an elder.

However, so many people were killed by the man standing in front of him without any effort. Feng Boyong already understood that Liu Yansong's strength might be above him.

"When Junior Brother Fang comes over, we will do it together and find a way to approach him into the Nine Palace Formation." Feng Boyong did not act rashly. When he reached his level, any impulse was fake. Even if Liu Yansong killed his biological father, if he knew he was not an opponent, Feng Boyong would not come forward to take revenge.

The most urgent task is not to step forward to attack. Now that the Nine Palace Formation has been laid, even if the three of them cannot force Liu Yansong to pass, they can still order their disciples to slowly move the Nine Palace Formation over.

So even though he knew that he was already sure to win, Feng Boyong was full and he was full. Do he still have to make fun of his life with his life?

Soon Fang Changgen arrived, and he pulled out a soft whip from his waist, but he took the lead in attacking without hesitation. Liu Yansong killed his proud disciple Zhu Jianyuan. The hatred in his heart had long caused him to lose his usual mentality. Now, in Fang Changgeng's heart, killing Liu Yansong to vent his hatred was the most important thing.

Seeing Fang Changgeng taking action, Feng Boyong immediately winked at Liang Lehe, and shouted in a low voice: "Previous"

Liang Le and naturally understood that the two of them jointly activated the sword in their hands to attack Liu Yansong on both sides, and used the ox to fight Fang Changgeng's front seat.

It can be said that no matter who Feng Boyong and the other two were, if they fought alone, none of them could be Liu Yansong's opponent. However, now that the three masters of the Foundation Establishment stage joined forces to attack, Liu Yansong immediately felt huge pressure. He whispered and waved the sword in his hand to fight.

At this time, there is no room for retreat. If all the disciples of the Nine Palace Sword Sect are not killed this time, there will definitely be endless troubles in the future.

Therefore, Liu Yansong was also ready to fight to the death. Facing Fang Changgeng's long whip, he did not retreat but advanced. While dancing the sword to protect his body's vitals, he was bullying himself in front of him and was ready to use a domineering fist to give the other party a ruthless punch.

Unfortunately, although Liu Yansong's abacus was good, Feng Boyong and Liang Lehe were not vegetarians. They had been with Fang Changgeng for decades, and the three of them had already established a sensitive tacit understanding. Liu Yansong's figure moved slightly, while Liang Lehe and Feng Boyong's swords were already attacking from side to side.

"Damn" Liu Yansong was a little depressed. This situation was very unfavorable to him. The main reason was that the cooperation of the three people complemented each other. Fang Changgeng's long whip and Feng Boyong and Liang Lehe's double swords, the three people leaned against each other, attacking or defending, and did not give him any chance to take advantage of it.

"Nine Palace Formation, move over." Feng Boyong was overjoyed when he saw Liu Yansong being restrained, but immediately shouted loudly. Suddenly, the disciples of the Nine Palace Sword Sect in the middle moved quickly, and the Nine Palace Formation that was arranged was as tight as a circle rolling in the square. Almost in an instant, they arrived in front of Liu Yansong.
Chapter completed!