Chapter 707: Illusion Formation
Zhuo Bufan has actually lived for more than three hundred years, whether it is strength or combat experience, it is not comparable to Ning Xuan and Wei Zeyu, it can be said that he is an old monster walking on the earth.
It's just that Wei Zeyu and Ning Xuan don't know yet. Just now they saw Zhuo Bufan hit by twelve lightsabers, and was hit by Wei Zeyu's sonic punch and fell off the cliff, and the two guessed that even if Zhuo Bufan was not dead, he should be seriously injured.
But now Zhuo Bufan was standing in front of them, with an indifferent expression, not looking like he was seriously injured at all.
"Could it be...... Are you pretending?" Ning Xuan's eyes showed a hint of jealousy, and he quietly took out a small flag in his hand and held it in his hand.
Zhuo Bufan looked ahead lightly and didn't look back, "I didn't pretend to be out, your twelve lightsabers are indeed very strong, and the other one's sonic fist is also very powerful, but if you want to kill me, it's still a little bit close." ”
Ning Xuan and Wei Zeyu's bodies were shocked.
"If my guess is correct, Wei Shao can use a supersonic punch because of the soft armor on his body, I don't know how many times you can use it?"
Wei Zeyu clenched his fists and stared at Zhuo Bufan, "How do you know?"
"With my strength, I can't withstand the load of supersonic speed on my body for the time being, but you can use it, it must have something to do with the soft armor on your body, and if I guess correctly, this soft armor is forged from the scales of the dragon. ”
After Zhuo Bufan finished speaking, he turned his head, and his eyes burst into a bright light staring at Wei Zeyu.
Wei Zeyu's eyes widened, he took a step back, and looked at him with some surprise, "You, how did you know?"
When Zhuo Bufan fought with him just now, he sensed that the soft armor on Wei Zeyu's body was made of dragon scales, because the clouds and mist dispersed, and the formation in the valley was the weakest, and there was constantly an aura surging out, and the aura of this aura was slightly similar to the aura on Wei Zeyu's body.
"It is rumored that Old Qinglong once came to Juling Peak thirty years ago, could it be that he has already obtained the treasure inside?" Ning Xuan frowned and said suspiciously.
Wei Zeyu said: "Now that you know, let me tell you, my grandfather did break through the Juling Peak thirty years ago when the formation was at its weakest, but he didn't go deeper, he only went around the periphery, and he was also dead and alive." ”
Ning Xuan turned his gaze to Zhuo Bufan's body and said, "Wei Shao, he is pretending, the two of us must have been seriously injured when we join forces, now we will kill him with all our might, and the treasure here is ours of the two of us." ”
"Well, I don't believe he's really uninjured. Wei Zeyu clenched his fists, and his eyes flashed with cruelty.
Zhuo Bufan frowned slightly.
He has not yet reached an invincible position across the earth now, Wei Zeyu and Ning Xuan are also the pride of the sky, plus the various treasures in their hands are indeed qualified to fight with him, just now he killed Wu Shao, and he took the attack of the two, and now Zhuo Bufan's body is tumbling, and there are faint signs of instability.
After that, Ning Xuan directly threw out the small flag, and suddenly the small flag turned around in the air a few times, and then turned into a humanoid size and inserted it on the ground, with a big 'Huan' word written on the flag.
"Illusion Killing Array!"
Ning Xuan shouted, and suddenly a white dense fog erupted from the flag, and a radius of 100 meters was surrounded by dense fog, and even if they were face-to-face, they couldn't see the existence of the other party.
Zhuo Bufan's divine sense was detected, but he was resisted by the white mist.
He didn't expect that Ning Xuan actually had a formation magic weapon, and he could also block his divine sense, and now he could only feel the range of ten meters around his body when he opened his divine sense.
The mystical degree of the formation is comparable to that of alchemy, it is the skill of the cultivation world, few people have studied it thoroughly, Zhuo Bufan once worked as an elder in a super formation sect in the starry sky, and he said that he was second in the study of the formation, and no one dared to call it the first.
The Thunder Jue Formation in Bai Gucheng's family has never entered the eyes of Zhuo Bufan, and that kind of formation is just accumulating energy and storing it in the leylines, that is, it has been accumulated for a long time to have so much power.
However, the formation that Ning Xuan is using now, although it is simple, has a trace of the mystery of the cultivation realm, at least with Zhuo Bufan's current cultivation, he does not have the strength to directly break the formation.
However, as far as this formation is concerned, the lowest-level cultivation sect can also arrange a formation that is a hundred times more powerful than this.
This phantom array only has the effect of blocking vision and spiritual power, if Zhuo Bufan comes to do it, he can add such as attack formation and blessing formation at home, and the power can be increased by a hundred times.
Zhuo Bufan took out the Ice Emperor Rain Sword and held it in his hand, his eyes flashing with confidence.
Nine Turns Immortal Venerable, why not be afraid of a battle!
Somewhere in the formation, Ning Xuan pinched a magic decision, and the sound was transmitted to Wei Zeyu's ears, "Wei Shao, this formation can only last for ten minutes, you must do your best to kill Zhuo Bufan." ”
Wei Zeyu nodded, and at this time, the two of them stood in the white mist of the phantom array, looking at Zhuo Bufan but clearly visible, not hindered by the fog at all.
With that, Ning Xuan once again sacrificed the sword talisman, and the golden sword talisman was suspended in the air and constantly changed, and immediately turned into a golden giant sword about a zhang long.
Ning Xuan's face showed a hint of pain, the sword talisman could only be used three times, he had used it once before, and he had used it again just now, this was the third time, and the sword talisman would shatter after using it.
But as long as you can kill Zhuo Bufan and get the treasure in his hand, it will be worth losing the sword talisman. ’
Ning Xuan said silently in his heart, and immediately bit the tip of his tongue, and a few drops of essence blood spit on the golden giant sword, and suddenly the golden giant sword buzzed, turning into a golden light tail and shooting towards Zhuo Bufan.
At the same time, Wei Zeyu clenched his fists, and his body once again broke through the speed of sound, pulling out a series of sonic booms, which exploded everywhere, turning into a green, like a dragon dancing.
"It's coming. ”
Zhuo Bufan's eyes widened, holding the Ice Emperor Rain Sword in both hands, watching the screaming golden sword sweep out with a sword, the powerful sword hit the golden sword, and the golden broadsword was beaten to the sky, turned around, and let out an angry sword roar.
"And me!"
Suddenly, a cold voice sounded behind him, Wei Zeyu punched Zhuo Bufan's back, Zhuo Bufan's body shook, his whole body was boiling, and he slapped Wei Zeyu on the chest with his backhand, and the powerful force instantly knocked Wei Zeyu out, flying out more than ten meters away.
Wei Zeyu's throat was sweet, clutching his chest, and forcibly suppressing the blood that was about to spurt out.
Ning Xuan and Wei Zeyu showed anxious expressions on their faces, Zhuo Bufan was like a small strong who couldn't be killed, obviously injured, but the more he fought, the more brave he became!
The golden sword that circled swooped down again, Zhuo Bufan drew his sword and slashed at the golden broadsword again, the golden sword was once again knocked out, hovering in the air and trembling faintly, as if he was a little afraid.
"Prince, I'm here to help you!" Suddenly another voice sounded in the valley, although it was very soft, but it clearly fell on everyone's ears. Ning Xuan's face suddenly changed!