Female tyrant provoked death

Chapter 261 Trapped in the Formation
Seeing this, Fan Qing's eyes froze, and he swiped the silver sword in the air. Dozens of sword qi burst through the air and shot at Jin Senyang, tracking and attacking him.

Seeing the sword energy coming from the cold, Jin Senyang snorted coldly, his hands turned into illusions, and immediately, a wooden man formed by three internal forces stood in front of Jin Senyang.

The wooden man waved the vines in his hand and threw it towards the sword energy that Fan Qingtian burst into, and instantly drew on the sword energy released by Fan Qingtian, squeezing and blasting the sword energy into nothingness.

At the same moment, the wooden man also immediately counterattacked Fan Qingtian.

"As expected of a strong soul vein, even a middle-level soul vein may not be able to use internal force to transform things." Fan Qingtian's mouth curled up a faint arc, and secretly said, "But if I want, then I will definitely be able to do it." become."

His eyes were cold, and Fan Qingtian was surrounded by murderous aura.

Snowflakes were flying all over the sky, and the murderous aura became more and more awe-inspiring.

The cold wind blew past Fan Qingtian's jet-black long hair, and suddenly, Fan Qingtian's figure rushed towards the three wooden men.

The wooden man released dense wooden spikes all over his body and shot towards Fan Qingtian like a torrential rain.

The dense wooden thorns burst into Fan Qingtian's face in the blink of an eye, and Fan Qingtian's figure became more and more calm when he saw this.

As soon as Feng Mei raised his eyebrows, the sword light in Fan Qingtian's hand suddenly appeared.

The blade of the sword was surrounded by electric arcs, and the sword that Fan Qingtian danced was amazingly fast, sweeping away the wooden thorns that exploded.

The sword light flickered in the air, quickly clearing away all the rainstorm wooden thorns that hindered it.

Looking at the wooden man, Fan Qingtian's figure suddenly moved quickly, and in the blink of an eye he approached the wooden man, and his figure shuttled around the wooden man like a charm.

I saw the sword light flickering, Fan Qingtian's figure shuttled past the wooden man, the sword in Fan Qingtian's hand suddenly pointed to the ground, followed by the three wooden men splitting apart suddenly, and then came out There was an earth-shattering explosion sound.

The wooden man exploded, and the aftermath spread like ripples, blasting the surrounding plum trees into powder.

Bu Hai, who was standing at the other end of the plum grove, heard the violent explosion, and was very worried. He couldn't help but want to break into the plum grove several times but finally stopped.

It is not surprising that Fan Qingtian can defeat Jin Senyang's condensed wooden man so quickly, and his main purpose is not to attack Fan Qingtian like this!

Jin Senyang wants to make Fan Qingtian regret provoking Sai Shengsheng, and he will let Fan Qingtian learn a bloody lesson!
With cunning in his eyes, seeing that Fan Qingtian had already defeated the attack of the wooden man he had condensed, Jin Senyang had already arranged a formation when the wooden man stopped Fan Qingtian for a moment.

His hands condensed into seals, and at the moment when Fan Qingtian smashed the wooden man, Jin Senyang immediately raised his hands and pushed upwards, a white and complicated pattern released a dazzling light that enveloped the top of Fan Qingtian's head above.

It was too late to dodge, the pattern had already shrouded the surrounding environment of Fan Qingtian, and the scene in front of Fan Qingtian changed suddenly, and the surroundings were pitch black and his eyes could not see.

"A formation? As expected of the leader of Sai Shengsheng, he is really a formation master." Fan Qingtian held the sword on his back and looked around the dark surroundings.

Suddenly a breeze blew past, and the dark space was suddenly slightly illuminated by a dim silver light, and at the same time, the figure of Jin Senyang flashed in front of Fan Qingtian's eyes.

Followed by another one, one after another, in the blink of an eye, Fan Qingtian was surrounded by tens of millions of Jin Senyang.

Seeing countless Jin Senyang surrounding him, each of them spitting out the phantom of Jin Senyang who could bury Fan Qingtian, there was no trace of panic on Fan Qingtian's face.

With a sharp cold light in his eyes, the aura around Fan Qingtian was faintly released, and the sword on his back was trembling at this moment, waiting for the confrontation.

In an instant, Jin Senyang, who surrounded Fan Qingtian, rushed towards Fan Qingtian together.

They all slapped Fan Qingtian with outrageous palms in their hands.

The amber eyes were beating little by little, and the sword in Fan Qingtian's hand released a powerful arc at the same time, sweeping away towards the imaginary Jin Senyang who was forcing him to kill him.

Wherever the sword light passed, the illusory Jin Senyang was swept away by Fan Qingtian's sword and disappeared.

After all, the phantom condensed Jin Senyang is not the real Jin Senyang, and his strength cannot be compared with the real Jin Senyang.

The sword in his hand was fast, fast, fast, Fan Qingtian's figure shuttled around countless Jin Senyang's bodies, and the figure was so fast that he couldn't see clearly.

With an unhurried composure on his face, Fan Qingtian was not in the slightest embarrassment of being trapped, and swung his sword continuously to kill Jin Senyang who came forward to attack.

My mind was spinning rapidly how to find the formation eye to break the formation, and at the same time, Fan Qingtian's eyes were constantly looking at the surrounding environment.

Countless Jin Senyang seemed to be inexhaustible, one after another surrounded and killed Fan Qingtian.

The sword in his hand released countless sword qi to wipe out the phantoms of Jin Senyang approaching in front of him one by one. As he turned around, Fan Qingtian kicked the phantom Jin Senyang who was coming from his side with the condensed internal force. off.

Li Mie, who was sitting on the pavilion, had a half-smile on his face, took a sip from his wine glass, and lazily watched the fight between Fan Qingtian and Jin Senyang.

Trapped in front of countless Jin Senyang, it was very difficult for Fan Qingtian to move forward and find the formation.

The murderous aura in his eyes became deeper and deeper, and Fan Qingtian wanted to make a quick decision as soon as possible. If he continued to consume his internal energy like this, if he was controlled by evil spirit again, it would not be so easy for Fan Qingtian to control.

But Fan Qingtian's ultimate move will also reveal the empty door, which is also very dangerous.

However, after careful consideration, Fan Qingtian decided to change his battle plan.

His body was as fast as lightning, and he passed Jin Senyang like a swimming dragon. Those illusory Jin Senyang were all wiped out by a single sword, and turned into little rays of light and dissipated in the void.

In an instant, an open space was cleared around Fan Qingtian, allowing Fan Qingtian to take a breather.

It didn't stop there, the sword in Fan Qingtian's hand pointed at the sky, and Fan Qingtian immediately urged the internal force in his body to inject on the sword.

The blade of the sword was brilliant, and the blue light soared straight into the sky.

Immediately, Fengyun fled away in shock, and the sky was full of lightning and thunder, like a doomsday phenomenon, shocking.

"Thunder moves the sky!" Fan Qingtian shouted coldly, swept the silver sword in his hand, and immediately thunder and lightning intersected from the sky, descending from the sky with a shocking and mighty aura.

In an instant, countless electric currents bombarded the illusory Jin Senyang who appeared in the formation.

The ground swelled, and countless Jin Senyang were hit by the circuit, and immediately turned into nothingness and disappeared between the sky and the earth.

The hustle and bustle filled the air, a gust of wind blew away the gunpowder smoke, and countless huge pits fell on the ground.

The shocking attack also defeated the densely packed Jin Senyang.

(End of this chapter)