Ten Thousand Domains

Chapter 308 Small Sword Formation

Chapter 308
In the vast sky, in the mountains.

shhhhhh!
The originally peaceful sky was suddenly broken by a loud noise. Thousands of figures were seen sweeping across the land with the rapid and domineering sound of breaking wind.

There are many monsters in the mountains, trembling under this terrifying atmosphere.

"Retreat towards that mountain range."

Facing the opponent's relentless pursuit, Lu Feng was very calm. Immediately, he slapped the puppet, and when he took out the ten dimmed top-grade profound stones, he put in another ten top-grade profound stones with high kinetic energy.

"Don't let them get close to the camp."

There was a cold shout from behind.

Fang Yun and others must kill Lu Feng's elite group.

As long as they get rid of them, the opponent will not have the strength to get involved in Yingjianjian.

Things are going the way they expected.

Driven by them intentionally, Lu Feng and others fled towards a certain mountain range.

This kind of pursuit lasted for half an hour, and then thousands of figures shot into a lofty mountain.

This lofty mountain stretches as far as the eye can see, and there are countless terrifying monsters inside it.

Thousands of figures in the Yunyang stronghold floated above the mountains.

"They are fleeing towards the depths of the mountains, and they are already in a panic."

The powerful mental power of the third prince radiated hundreds of miles away, capturing figures fleeing in the mountains.

Fang Yun's old face was wrinkled, and for some reason, he felt a sense of crisis.

It is impossible to say where this crisis came from.

"Chasing, even if there is an ambush, we have enough confidence to leave with our strength."

After pondering briefly, Fang Yun's eyes sharpened, and he stepped into the mountains first.

Relying on the mental strength of the Third Prince, they locked onto the figure that Qiandao quickly disappeared.

Along the way, there are often strong men lurking, attacking and interfering one after another.

Half an hour later, there was a huge canyon ahead, and the fleeing thousand people were hiding in it.

In the spacious canyon, thousands of figures stood quietly on a rock.

"I didn't expect to be discovered by you when I escaped here."

On a certain rock, Lu Feng slowly opened his sharp eyes, and Xiaohu lay on the puppet, looking at him indifferently.

"Why don't you run away? You are not very capable, and you want to go to Yingjianjian to hunt for treasures."

The third prince smiled sarcastically, his eyes were cold.

At the same time, his mental power radiated all around, and he was relieved that there were no ambushes.

at the same time.

All the strong men in the Yunyang stronghold exuded the aura of howling mountains and forests, besieging this group of people in the valley.

It wasn't just them, figures came from outside the valley, staring at Lu Feng and the others coldly.

These strong men were summoned along the way.

In just a few minutes, there were more than 30 real martial arts experts in this area, while Lu Feng's side was exhausted and only [-] people remained.

There is a huge disparity in the strength of the enemy and ourselves.

"There are quite a few people coming." Lu Feng stretched his waist and slowly got up, his eyes suddenly sharp: "However, I didn't intend to escape from the beginning."

Hearing these words, Fang Yun and the others shrank their pupils, unable to understand the mystery behind the words of this mere Profound Mansion Realm kid.

"Take them down and hit the Tianlin army hard!"

The third prince shrank his eyes, and a huge thunder and lightning hand grasped the trembling space, and grabbed Lu Feng's people fiercely.

"You want to bully me, because you don't have the ability."

A golden gun shadow tore through the sky, defeating the thunder and lightning hand in just an instant.

In the sky, hundreds of figures wearing black tiger armor suddenly appeared, exuding a monstrous evil aura, and the air condensed into a ball.

"Land War! How did you come here?"

The Third Prince gritted his teeth, and stared fiercely at the tall figure holding a golden spear in front of him.

He couldn't figure it out, there were obviously no reinforcements within a few hundred meters.

"However, there are only a few hundred people in the area. Could it be that this few people want to drive this old man into a desperate situation?"

Fang Yun put his hands behind his back, his eyes full of ridicule.

"The warriors of the Four Elephant Sect, I have prepared a feast for you today, please enjoy it slowly."

Lu Feng smiled lightly, and then he pointed out, and a seal formula flew to a certain place in the valley.

"Not good, there is an explosion here, retreat quickly!"

After talking about Lu Feng's seal formula, Fang Yun hardly hesitated, and took the lead in retreating outside the valley.

"It's late, how can this feast go on without guests."

The moment Lu Feng's voice fell, the valley shook violently, and hundreds of huge sword lights shot up into the sky, forming a complete version of the Little Thousand Sword Array in an extremely fast time.

One hundred and eight sword lights, each with a size of twenty feet.

What's even more frightening is that there is also a phantom holding a sword overlooking the valley.

The pinnacle of the fourth rank, the formation of false spirits.

For ten days, Lu Feng has been setting up an formation in this valley, in order to lure this group of people into here.

"Cunning boy, you still hide such a terrifying inscription master, but can you stop us with just one formation?"

Fang Yun cursed darkly.

He quickly formed seals with both hands, and the black light in his body filled to form a huge phantom of Xuanfu.

This basalt is twenty feet in size, and a thick and long black light burst out from the snake's head, shooting out a sword light.

Seeing this, Lu Feng smiled lightly, and casually drew ten sword lights to meet him.

Violent fluctuations erupted in the space, and the surrounding mountains quickly collapsed. After the ten sword lights slashed Xuanwu, their strength was exhausted.

However, with a light wave of Lu Feng's sleeve robe, a tyrannical sword intent erupted on the spot, and another ten sword lights were instantly generated.

"This formation is extraordinary." A crisis hit Fang Yun's heart.

"The Shield of Xuanwu!"

Fang Yun stomped the ground suddenly with his feet, condensed a black and hard basalt shield, and slammed into the sky, trying to break through the blockage.

The corner of Lu Feng's mouth raised a hint of teasing, and the sword energy soared into the sky. The pseudo-spirit held a sword light and struck down like a wrestler, knocking it back directly.

Ordinary formations naturally couldn't stop this group of strong men, but Lu Feng's formation borrowed the profound veins in Chongshan, and the power was endless.

Furthermore, this formation took him ten days, which is far from being comparable to what was engraved in the inheritance of the holy master that day.

"Kill that kid, once he dies, no one can control the formation, and he will destroy himself!"

Thinking of this, a majestic aura erupted, black light rushed out, and a big hand directly grabbed Lu Feng.

"Get out of here!"

Lu Zhan stared, swung his spear, pierced the void, and a fierce and domineering golden light pierced out instantly.

"The best of the heavens."

Fang Yun trembled slightly, looking at the palm that had a bloody hole shot out of it.

The Xuanwu lineage has strong defenses and has been trained since childhood. Only this kind of magic weapon can penetrate his palm so easily.

It's just, why does a small dynasty warrior have such a magical weapon, even some Tianwu elders of his Four Elephant Sect have never possessed it.

"Let's go together!"

Hua Hu and the third prince also reacted, and both burst out with tyrannical force, trying to tear a hole.

It is obviously unwise to fight a formation mage who has set up a formation.

"Little Thousand Sword Formation, Ning!"

The sword radiance swept across the sky, and fierce sword energy burst out, cutting towards those warriors who were trying to escape first.

A first-rank real martial artist was swept by more than a dozen sword lights, and his body instantly fell in two.

Those in the Xuanfu realm were even more unbearable, every time a sword qi passed by, there was a scream.

"We can't delay with him!" Fang Yun trembled in his heart.

The sky-shattering true energy erupted, and a black mountain slowly flew out from his palm, mobilizing all his strength to bombard the Xiaoqian sword formation.

Countless black lights erupted from the black mountain, but Lu Feng didn't worry at all. He could only see the sword energy between heaven and earth breathing, turning into countless rainbow holes and going away.

That mountain peak suffered heavy damage and was on the brink of destruction.

Fang Yun's catalog was about to burst, and he repeatedly used his hole cards to resist.

"Haha, kill me!"

Lu Zhan was extremely happy in his heart, and bright golden light burst out, and each shot almost split the void with a faint hole.

His target was Fang Yun, and he plundered away.

(End of this chapter)

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