Section 932, Rank 9 Spirit Grass
"Alright, let's do it together!"
Meng Guang took the lead in injecting his True Yuan into the flying sword and attacked the corner of the formation, and the others did the same, but Ye Fan hesitated for a moment and attacked. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
It's this Ling Zun's very bland attack, if this formation is not broken, there will be a backlash, so that he will be injured at that time.
Boom Boom!
One after another, the True Yuan attacks were at the formation, and this first blow was really ineffective, and the formation suddenly reversed without trying its best, and Bai Ming and Chen Ya suddenly spurted out a mouthful of essence blood.
Meng Guang spewed out a mouthful of essence blood, but Ye Fan saw that it was fake, and his true yuan forced him to spit out a mouthful of blood, but in fact, it was not hurt at all, Ling Zun needless to say, he glanced at Ye Fan with a somewhat cold expression.
Ye Fan also forced out a mouthful of blood, but he was also acting, and there was an extra transmission in his mind, from Ling Zun.
"Don't act anymore, the most clear thing here is that even if you and I are the two of you, Meng Guang thinks he is smart and mistaken by being smart, this kind of person is a fool, you have already seen my cultivation three days ago, I will take ninety percent of the ruins here, and the remaining one percent will be yours if you can kill them!"
This voice came Ye Fan gasped, his back was sweating, and sure enough, he still found himself, Ye Fan didn't dare to transmit the sound, it would be intercepted directly by the Void God Monk, only the high-level monk to the low-level monk would not be known, Ye Fan was not so stupid.
This guy is already grateful if he doesn't kill himself Ye Fan, no matter what it is, even if he has a spirit vein, Ye Fan can't risk his death, and Ye Fan doesn't have many opportunities to take out the hidden dragon.
The key is that the hidden dragon can kill this monk of the eighth layer of the catastrophe, Ye Fan has no bottom in his heart, he killed a Chengding monk last time, but this guy is a cultivator, Ye Fan will not think that this hidden dragon can be killed again.
"I didn't expect the formation to backfire, this time we will go all out!"
Meng Guang was still the first to make a move, even though Bai Ming and Chen Ya looked suspicious, but this time they still made a move, and this time Ye Fan also made a move.
True Yuan attacked the formation, and there was a roar, and after a while, the formation of the five-pointed star was broken.
Ye Fan originally wanted to go directly, but coming here was just to break the formation, but when he thought about it like this, he was unwilling, mainly because of this tribulation monk, Ye Fan was on guard in his heart.
"Haha, sure enough, that's right, there are so many eighth-level spirit grasses, and there are also ninth-level spirit grasses, is this refining Duerdan, ninth-level spirit grass and nine-flower grass?"
Chen Ya saw a spirit grass in his eyes, and quickly pounced on it, and he could see that this spirit grass had matured.
When he was about to pick it, a True Yuan Hand Blade came out of nowhere and pierced directly.
Burst!
Chen Ya was cut in half by his body, and just as he was about to escape, a big hand grabbed him and grabbed his Yuan Shen directly.
Meng Guang and Bai Ming both gasped, the illusory True Yuan big hand, this can only be done by a True Cultivator, but they didn't expect that Ling Zun, who had been hiding next to them, turned out to be a True Cultivator.
Click!
Chen Ya's Yuan Shen was directly crushed, and the process of soul distortion and then seeing the destruction was so that people didn't dare to gasp loudly, and they were impressed by such a means.
"The spirit grass above level eight here is mine, and the rest is useless to me, you can take it, and those who are too greedy will end up the same as him!"
(To be continued.) )