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Chapter 239 Breaking the Formation

She'etu circled in the air and just landed. Before he could check his wounds, he suddenly felt a sharp murderous aura coming from the side.

He hurriedly turned around and saw a young man in white clothes holding a long sword, the tip of the sword pointing diagonally at the ground, staring at him coldly.

This man, his sword is cold, his person is cold, his eyes are cold...

There seems to be only one such cold-blooded person in the world.

Baili Qingyun.

The sword in his hand has not yet been thrust out, but the sword energy has already been released, covering She'etu's entire body!

Ling She'etu didn't dare to act rashly for a while.

"Who are you?" He didn't even dare to bandage his bleeding calf, letting the blood gush out and pool into a pool at his feet.

"Tianxuanhui, Xuanming Hall, Hall Master Fu Yan, pays homage to the master." Before Baili Qingyun could answer, another scribe in white floated over and faced She'etu from a distance, clasping his fists and cupping his hands, with a warm smile on his face.

.

But I saw that his clothes were white, his boots were white, and his face was white...

It looked like he was recovering from a serious illness, but as soon as he stopped here casually, murderous aura rushed towards his face.

The short fat man also stood up, reloaded his two muskets, and pointed at She Etu, his hands as steady as a rock, and his big pancake face expressionless.

This man is crazy.

He's not really a madman, his name is just madman.

That's the big teapot in Ningxiang Pavilion.

"None of the three of you are my opponent." She'etu was surrounded by three people. His face was a little pale, probably because of the excessive blood loss in his legs, but his voice was still loud and his tone was still calm.

"I don't believe it." The madman pulled the trigger of his musket.

"I don't believe it either." Fu Yan suddenly had a short knife in his hand.

"You can give it a try." Baili Qingyun said calmly.

"Haha, it's not too late to try again after my disciples finish them off." She'etu had an injury on his leg and had difficulty moving, but he didn't dare to try easily.

This young man's sword skills have not yet been used, but he is greatly afraid of him. The musket that can be fired continuously in the hands of that madman is even more amazing, and the leader of the Xuanming Hall of the Tianxuan Society is also very deep.

Measurement.

It is said that there are only twelve hall masters in the Tianxuan Society, and each hall master is a first-class master. Fu Yan is also the top-ranked Xuanming Hall master, so he must be extremely powerful.

It seems that I have no chance of winning against the three of them even though I am injured, so I will simply wait. As long as my disciples free their hands, I will kill you all!

"Haha, how can a small Dragon-Elephant Prajna Formation trap the divine dragon?" Fu Yan smiled contemptuously, "Let me break your formation!"

He said so, but his body didn't move at all. Why do you still want to use your mouth to break the formation?

It's true.

"Brother the master archer, why don't you use arrows like that? You can't see people clearly. It doesn't matter. Just give me the shot and shoot them all." Fu Yan didn't recognize Lu Fei and only called him

He is a sharp archer.

"Little brother, why do you have to stand and get beaten when you are so capable? Just take two steps and walk to the earthquake position. Just stand there and don't move. If you see someone, I'll cut you. It doesn't matter if you don't hit me.

Look at you, you are made of steel and iron, it doesn't matter if you get beaten twice, you will get beaten no matter where you stand." Fu Yan kept talking.

"Little princess, you can't move your body or your hands? Where are those little hidden weapons of yours? Why don't you come out? Just use the quenching ones. After the little brother tears open the horns of the formation, you will shoot for me.

They! Just shoot with your eyes closed." Fu Yan looked at Duan Ling'er with warm eyes.

"Look, your appearance is different from ordinary people, and you can be arrested by the yaksha eighteen, but you are not the Tie Kunlun brother? You are so good at qinggong, and you are so courageous, why can't you just stand still and get beaten? I look at their formation

The flaw in the law is in the Gen position, go over and show them a stumbling block!" Fu Yan gave instructions one by one.

"This is a good friend, brothers, all of them will listen to him! What about me!" Xiao Chen doesn't care whether what Fu Yan said is useful or not, anyway, there is nothing he can do now, so let's try it

Come on first.

But I don’t know where I’m going to attack?

"Master Xiao, just protect the little princess." Fu Yan respected Xiao Chen, but he also despised his martial arts.

So the meaning of this sentence is that you are of no use at all, so just stay still.

Fu Yan's words sounded simple and there was nothing magical about them, but as Lu Fei's volley of divine arrows shot at Kun Wei, the Bafeng Lama's originally fierce attack suddenly stalled!

Under Duan Ling'er's guidance, Xiao Ye walked to the earthquake location. Without saying a word, he picked up the ax in his hand and started to chop at random. He didn't care whether he could hit anyone or not, since he couldn't see clearly anyway.

But it doesn't feel right in the hand, it feels like it's hit something and there's blood spilling out!

Xiao Ye was a person who got excited when he saw blood. He was so happy after finally hitting his opponent that he couldn't help but burst out laughing. His laughter was extremely hoarse and unpleasant, especially harsh. It was obviously broad daylight. If it suddenly happened like this at night

If you laugh, you might scare people to death!

Tie Kunlun crouched and took a low posture and slid directly to the Gen position. While using Yasha Shiba to scratch him randomly, he stretched out his long legs to hook around on the Gen position.

Originally, Fu Yan only asked him to stumble, but he learned from one example and used it flexibly, and used the hook move of the ground punch.

I heard a lot of yelling, and a big lama who was running was immediately hooked by his ankle, and fell to the ground with a thud. This was a Gen position, and with his feet, wouldn't he have to fall over...



Before he could get up, three poisonous caltrops had already hit his bald head!

It was Duan Ling'er who saw the right moment and launched a sneak attack. She was not strong enough now, so the concealed weapon had no power at all, and his big head was hard enough, so the poisonous caltrop was only embedded in his head, but it was not powerful enough.

Didn't shoot it through.

But! Although Duan Ling'er's hidden weapon did not contain poison, it did contain a powerful anesthetic customized for her by Wen Shanchang.

The effect of this kind of anesthetic is actually more powerful than poison, because it takes a certain amount of time for the toxicity to occur, but I heard that the anesthetic will numb you as soon as you see blood!

The unlucky lama only felt a slight numbness on the top of his head, and then his whole body became numb. He was piled on the ground like a puddle of mud, unable to move.

Xiao Ye, who was sitting on the sidelines, turned his head when he heard the noise and thought to himself, what the hell? What's going on? I don't care what his situation is, just give him a kick first!

One kick shattered the lama's internal organs, so he actually passed away while he was in mid-air, and his death was not painful at all...

Because of the anesthesia.

The Dragon Phase Prajna Formation requires eight people to operate freely. Xiao Ye hacked one to death and injured two, and the formation was immediately broken.

The continuous arrows in Lu Fei's hand and Duan Ling'er's poisonous caltrop hidden weapon never stopped, and they shot at each other as if they were free of charge, injuring three more in an instant!

Tie Kunlun took advantage of the chaos and grabbed the throat of the white-faced lama who seemed to be the eldest brother among the eight, and directly tore his throat open with blood and flesh!

Damn it, you were the one who screamed joyfully just now, I don’t think you can scream now?

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