In the air of Chiyue Sect.

The giant sword was erected directly in the air.

Everyone was stunned.

"How...how is it possible?"

Ji Yuanhuan felt that he could no longer control the spirit sword.

No matter what.

The huge spiritual sword was already stuck in mid-air.

It's impossible to make any progress.

"How is it? Master Ji, this spiritual sword protecting the sect is no longer controlled by you?"

Qin Wuyan looked at Ji Yuanhuan and said lightly.

When Ji Yuanhuan heard Qin Wuyan's words, Ji Yuanhuan's face also changed slightly.

"No... impossible!"

Ji Yuanhuan was also panicked.

He never thought of it.

Why did he fail to rely on his last reliance?

"It's just a seventh-level formation, can this become your trust?"

Qin Wuyan said lightly.

It was at this time.

That long sword.

Turned directly in one direction.

He pointed in the direction of Ji Yuanhuan.

"You... are you a formation master?"

Ji Yuanhuan already understood at this time.

Qin Wuyan in front of him turned out to be a formation master.

And he is also a formation master no less than the seventh level.

"That's right!"

Qin Wuyan said lightly.

Ji Yuanhuan was so safe that he was desperate.

He never thought of it.

The most important reliance was so easily broken.

In fact, Qin Wuyan is not a complete breaking of the formation.

Because this formation was not broken.

Instead, it was controlled by Qin Wuyan.

Just while chatting.

Qin Wuyan directly used his mental power.

Start looking for the weaknesses of this formation.

With his current knowledge, this formation can easily be found.

Then Qin Wuyan used his mental power to control it.

This formation has become Qin Wuyan's formation directly.

"I lost!"

Ji Yuanhuan was also helpless at this time.

This time, he lost completely.

"But... this formation is condensed by gathering my spiritual power, so..."

Ji Yuanhuan said.

Spiritual power continues to surge.

Instill directly into the formation.

"Um?"

Qin Wuyan suddenly felt it.

That huge spiritual sword.

It turned out to be trembling constantly.

Then it gets bigger and bigger.

"You want to use spiritual power to make this formation lose control? Then die with us?"

Qin Wuyan felt the surge of spiritual power in the spiritual sword.

I also know it in my heart.

Ji Yuanhuan just wanted to use spiritual power to make this spiritual sword explode?

Then kill everyone here.

After all, this is a seventh-level formation.

If it gets out of control, not many people here can escape.

"Hmph, it's already very good for me to be able to kill you!"

Ji Yuanhuan snorted coldly.

His goal is to kill Qin Wuyan here too.

And as long as this formation is out of control.

He had a way to kill Qin Wuyan.

"Yeah?"

Qin Wuyan asked lightly.

At this time, Ji Yuanhuan felt that the infusion of spiritual power was actually stopped.

"No...how could this happen? How could this formation have the function of preventing spiritual power from infusion?"

Ji Yuanhuan's face changed drastically.

Qin Wuyan has too many methods.

There are so many that Ji Yuanhuan feels scared.

"Master Ji, I'm sorry to tell you that after I have completely controlled this formation, I added it, and I have added another function to this formation."

Qin Wuyan said lightly.

"What?"

Ji Yuanhuan looked at Qin Wuyan vigilantly.

Then I saw that Qin Wuyan's seal changes in his hand.

Nothing happened around.

This made Ji Yuanhuan even more strange.

Nothing happened.

"puff!"

At this moment, a disciple vomited blood directly.

Then his breath fell down with a sluggish breath.

"puff!"

"puff!"

Immediately afterwards, there were more disciples.

Direct vomiting of blood.

A disciple vomited blood and fell down.

"this……"

It was at this time.
To be continued...