Xiao Fan slowly opened his eyes, his eyes came from top to bottom, and he was heading towards the disciple of the Bajian Sect. His sharp eyes were nailed to the disciple of the Bajian Sect, which actually made him feel a pain in his body. Even his mind was trembling, and he couldn't help but take three steps back.

"You... dare to look at me with such eyes when you die!" The disciple of the Bajian Sect returned to his mind, with a gloomy face. He was frightened by Xiao Fan's eyes, which was a shame for him, and he was almost furious.

At this time, more than ten middle-level people had climbed the mountain and approached the array pattern light curtain. The steps of these people were a little unstable, and they were obviously very nervous. After all, they had only seen them in the image and did not really understand what power this formation has.

"Oh!" Xiao Fan suddenly sighed and said, "You middle-class forces, the strongest people in the sect are not my ten-match enemy, but they also come here to compete with top forces and even super forces because of their inner greed. They are simply seeking death. I advise you to leave quickly and save your life. It is meaningless to die in vain."

"Arrogant!" A leader of a middle-level power shouted, "Do you think you are a young king and don't take us seriously? Yes, if we only face you, you will be unable to do anything. But this time, all the forces in the world come here, let alone you be just a young king, so what if you are a young king? The ending is already destined, and it will eventually be a dead end. At that time, I am afraid that thousands of people will be dismembered, and not even a bone is left."

"Don't be scared by him, hurry up and test the formation pattern. If other forces arrive one after another, we may not have a chance at that time!" The disciples of the Bajian Sect urged.

"I heard it all, hurry up and test the formation pattern!" The leaders of the medium-sized forces issued orders one after another. More than ten cultivators who were close to the formation pattern light curtain gathered their true energy in their hands and carefully touched them.

"There is a saying: God can still forgive evil, but he can't survive if he does evil!" Xiao Fan's voice came out. Just as more than ten cultivators touched the array pattern light curtain, the talisman on Xiao Fan's palm flashed and sank into the ground. The array pattern immediately swung, and the array pattern on it flew out and turned into wisps of killing light, puffing and puffing through several cultivators one after another, screaming one after another.

"The formation has killing power, retreat quickly!" Someone exclaimed, and flew back in panic. Then a killing light pierced his eyebrows with a thunderous sound. Before the rest of the people could retreat, they were strangled by several formation patterns, as if they were dismembered by random knives, and their limbs and flesh were scattered all over the ground, bloody.

"This..." Below the mountain, the middle-level people felt a chill in their hearts. The power of the formation pattern was unpredictable. They were worried that the people of the Sword Sect would let them wait for the test, and that would be very likely to die on it.

"Let's try it. Can't even break the array pattern?"

"Xiao Fan, don't think you are hiding in the array pattern, we will do nothing to you!"

Two personal elders of the Ba Jian Sect flew up and directly rushed towards the array light curtain above the mountain. The two old men were flowing all over their bodies of true energy, and raised their hand and punched them directly. The fist light shone brightly and pierced through the sky.

Xiao Fan's eyes condensed, and his palm against the ground shook slightly. The array patterns on the light curtain quickly gathered, and then condensed into a large handprint, which was printed on it with a buzzing sound.

"boom!!"

The fist light collapsed, and under the big hand seal, it was as vulnerable as a rotten wood. It was only printed on the two personal elders of the Bajian Sect, and a series of sounds of bone cracks immediately sounded.

"puff……"

The two elders of the Ba Jian Sect squirted old blood, and their bodies flew backwards like kites with broken strings toward the mountain, and then fell together. The two elders of the Ba Jian Sect shrank slightly and reached out to catch the two elders, but found that their internal organs and meridians were broken, and their brains were shaken into paste, which was already exhausted.

"What's going on! Can't even the personal elders bear the counterattack of the formation?" The personal disciples of the Ba Jian Sect seemed a little unbelievable, and looked at the two dead personal elders in horror.

The two old men's faces were a little gloomy, and they looked at the light curtain on the mountain and the floating array patterns on it. One of them said: "It seems that this array is very special. The stronger the attack power it suffers, the stronger its counterattack ability will be. When the old man comes to try it, if it cannot be done, then we can only find another way."

After the words came, the old man soared into the air and stopped when he was hundreds of meters away from the light curtain, and sacrificed a heavy sword with divine light flowing, and pointed it on the hilt of the heavy sword. The heavy sword buzzed and trembled, and rushed towards the light curtain like flowing light.

Xiao Fan's eyes condensed, his five fingers spread out, and he shook against the ground's capacity. The light curtain of the large array that was about to be attacked by the heavy sword immediately appeared, and then it turned into dozens of sword energy and penetrated into the air.

"Clang, clang, clang..."

The clanging sound was harsh, and the sword energy and the heavy sword continued to fight, causing the heavy sword to tremble. After being hit by more than ten sword energy in succession, the local area flew backwards. At the same time, nearly twenty sword energy came to kill like a stream of light, causing the old master of the Sword Sect to reach out and grab the heavy sword. He took more than ten moves to almost resolve it. A bloody hole on his right arm was injured by the sword energy and blood splashed.

Mr. Su of the Sword Sect flew back quickly, with a look of surprise on his face. After landing, he said in a deep voice: "It seems that we cannot break through this formation. As I said just now, the stronger the attack power, the stronger the counterattack we will suffer!"

"It seems that only when the people from the super powers come, the Gu Jian will not be able to do so. However, if we get the Gu Jian, we may not be able to keep it. Maybe we will be attracted to those super powers to take action. As long as we kill this Xiao Fan this time, it will be considered a big problem for the future!"

"Old Mr. Su, is there really nothing I can do?" The disciple of the Bajian Sect gritted his teeth and looked at Xiao Fan, who was sitting cross-legged in the light curtain of the formation. He looked at his calm and composed look and wanted to rush up to tear him to pieces.

"There is no way!" Mr. Su shook his head. The disciple of the Bajian Sect took a deep breath, looked at Xiao Fan in a cold look, and said, "Don't be proud of him! When the people from the super power arrive, you will be dismembered by thousands of cultivators! Do you think you pretend to be calm and calm and calm, and look unpredictable?"

Xiao Fan sat cross-legged with his eyes closed, as if he had not heard of the words of the disciples of the Bajian Sect and ignored him at all. This made the disciples of the Bajian Sect feel completely ignored by Xiao Fan, and he became even more angry and almost furious. However, facing Xiao Fan in the formation, he had no choice but to grit his teeth and stare at him with great viciousness.

The people of the Ba Jian Sect looked ugly. They could not break the formation, killed Bu Xiao Fan, and could not grab the ancient sword, but they were willing to leave and retreated to a region a hundred miles away from the mountain to guard.

They are waiting for the arrival of other forces in the world. Even if they don’t get any benefits, they can at least watch Xiao Fan die here with their own eyes. For the senior management of the Sword Sect, Xiao Fan is an opponent who has long wanted to kill. At the beginning, the little white wolf who followed Xiao Fan destroyed their mining area. This energy has always been accumulated in their hearts, but because they are worried that the little wolf will attract the wolf clan again, they have never attacked Xiao Fan.

Now that Xiao Fan is trapped in the ancient formation and cannot leave, it is like a turtle in the jar. As long as the world's forces arrive, the ancient formation will eventually be broken. At that time, watching Xiao Fan die in front of him with his own eyes can be considered a vent of anger.

Xiao Fan sat cross-legged in the center of the formation with his eyes narrowed slightly. He knew what the people in the Bajian Sect were thinking. Since they did not plan to break the formation anymore, he would rarely pay attention to it.

In the past two days, major forces in the world will come one after another. There must be many people who will try to break the formation before this. What Xiao Fan has to do is not let any force break the formation, otherwise he will not be able to wait until everyone comes before taking action, and he will not be able to cover them all within the range of the killing formation.

The Ba Jian Sect and several middle-level people were waiting not far from the mountain. Xiao Fan seemed to be sitting cross-legged in the center of the formation, but in fact he was engraving the formation patterns. With his fingers constantly waving, strands of formation patterns were quickly imprinted on the formation base around him.

In order to improve the defense of the formation, Xiao Fan had already made preparations. When he first came here, he refined a formation platform that had never been engraved. He consumed the only piece of high-quality magical material left on his body, and communicated with the evil soul, allowing him to teach him a method of engraving array patterns with extremely strong defensive power.

The vegetation on the mountain is dense and ancient trees are towering. Although Xiao Fan sat cross-legged there, the people below the mountain were hundreds of miles apart but could not fully see what he was doing, so he didn't know that he was carving the array patterns.

As time passed by little by little, beads of sweat as big as beans rolled down between Xiao Fan's temples. This advanced defensive array was not easy to carve in seals, and it consumed a lot of soul power and true energy. However, as the new array platform merged with the array platform originally buried here and the new array patterns were constantly carved out, the defense power of this array became stronger and stronger.

Of course, whether it is a defensive formation or a killing formation, although its power is very strong, it is only one level stronger than Xiao Fan's own strength. In other words, the formation carved with seal carving can at most exert the power that is one level higher than Xiao Fan's own strength.

Xiao Fan's cultivation is in the third level of the Emperor Martial Realm. With his ability, he is enough to fight against figures in the sixth level or even the seventh level of the Heaven. Normally, there is no pressure when fighting alone. However, if you encounter a seventh level of the Emperor Martial Realm with stronger bloodlines, you will not be able to hurt the enemy within a few moves.

He once fought with Mr. Su in the Bing Sect, but he never fought with the older generations of super powers. Most of the older generations of super powers are direct bloodlines and descendants of powerful people in the Holy Martial Realm. They are basically stronger than the older generations of top powers in the same level.
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