"The flesh is in formation!"

Murong Yun yelled, only to see a strange light shining from his body suddenly.

Ye Chen stared at this scene, and for a moment he forgot to continue to control the flying sword to attack Murong Yun.

Because he didn't expect that in this world, he would use his physical body as the material to form the formation technique.

"I didn't expect such a rare technique to appear here, it seems that I underestimated him."

Ye Chen was shocked in his heart. At this time, he also felt that he too despised him too much. After all, he was a very cruel and cruel person as a gold medal assassin.

It's not impossible to refine your body into a formation.

"I didn't expect him to be so terrifying. It seems that my understanding of this organization is still a little too shallow."

"But do you think this can block my flying sword formation!"

Ye Chen roared, holding up his palm, a white light suddenly appeared in Ye Chen's hand.

Then Ye Chen squeezed fiercely.

I saw that the flying swords that were still hovering in the air just rushed towards Murong Yun below.

It can be seen that there is a layer of colorful light on their sword bodies, and it can be seen at a glance that it is the power of the stars that Ye Chen possesses.

Feeling the power of these stars, Murong Yun widened his eyes directly, because he knew that if he didn't increase the strength of the formation a little bit, it would be completely irresistible.

I saw countless streams of light in the sky, lasing towards Murong Yun below.

The corner of Ye Chen's mouth rose slightly, because he knew that these flying swords containing the power of his own stars could not be resisted by Murong Yun.

Because from his point of view, Murong Yun can block the attack of his Baiwu Sword at best now, but for these flying swords such a large number of attacks, he can't resist at all.

The result that Ye Chen envisioned was indeed correct, but he had forgotten that Murong Yun had more than just this hole card at all.

"Ye Chen didn't expect you to be so mean! You started to use such methods to attack me!"

Ye Chen laughed loudly as he listened to Murong Yun's words.

"On despicableness! Or you are better! I am willing to bow down."

Murong Yun glared at Ye Chen in front of him and gritted his teeth.

The distance between the two is not much different at all, with Murong Yun's speed, as long as two breaths, he can instantly reach Ye Chen's side and launch a fatal blow to him.

But now Murong Yun was directly locked in the direction of movement by Ye Chen's flying swords, and could not continue to complete this action at all.

In other words, he completely lost the means of attacking Ye Chen, and could only be restrained by Ye Chen here, and the assassins he brought became the nourishment of the soul refining formation.

But this time Murong Yun smiled strangely.

In fact, this was his real method to restrict Ye Chen. Ye Chen hadn't noticed that the soul refining formation under his feet had actually begun to change slowly. From the original red to a strange green.

This is the true shape of the soul refining formation. The assassins just now become its nourishment because their soul level is too low to withstand the pressure of the soul refining formation.

To know that with Ye Chen's strength, how could Wang Yun use such ordinary means to deal with him.

At this time, the flying swords controlled by Ye Chen rushed directly to Murong Yun's side, and Mu Yun had just formed the large defensive town that actually blocked these flying swords.

"What? How could it be possible!"

Murong Yun laughed directly after hearing Ye Chen's surprised words.

"Unexpectedly, Ye Chen, how could I show such strength, you must know that my magic weapon can be countless!"

Murong Yun smiled wildly, because he felt that Ye Chen now had no means to attack him.

"I should perform the rest of Ye Chen!"

Although Murong Yun is very arrogant now, Ye Chen knows that he still has the means to turn defeat into victory.

Because the flying swords that Murong Yun resisted just now did not disappear at all, but were blocked by the defensive formation. As long as he could push those flying swords again, that formation would definitely not be able to resist. Live the attack of Feijian again.

But Ye Chen suddenly felt that he was actually attracted by this formation.

"What is going on, why is this formation so strange!"

Murong Yun smiled even more madly at this time, because Ye Chen couldn't escape his palm at all when he saw it.

"Ye Chen, you only saw the second floor! You didn't expect me to be on the third floor! You know, this big soul refining town has two layers of formations."

"Now that you have hit my second-layer formation, you can't escape here at all!"

Ye Chen looked embarrassed, because he felt that it would take a very long time for him to break free from this formation, and he simply didn't have time to start the second flying sword formation again.

"That's the **** thing!"

Ye Chen suddenly felt a deep sense of powerlessness. This was actually the effect of the soul refining formation.

The soul refining formation has a psychedelic effect, and he will first make people lose the confidence to resist.

Only then began to slowly eat away the soul in your body.

Ye Chen's current strength above the physical body has not actually lost any, what he feels is only the weakness above the soul.

It was just an illusion that made him feel that his physical strength was slowly being lost, and he had no idea of ​​starting the flying sword formation.

Looking at this scene, Murong Yun knew that his strategy had been completely succeeded, and now Ye Chen had no room for resistance at all.

"Ye Chen is now completely a turtle in my urn, don't you understand it!"

Now Murong Yun wants to hit Ye Chen again above words, wanting him to completely lose the idea of ​​resisting himself.

"Ye Chen! Now you can't run away at all! Just wait to be killed by me!"

Murong Yun's extremely loud voice directly aroused the sleeping Donggong Yiming in the white mist sword.

"Ye Chen, don't be fooled by him, he is trying to pull you into the water!"

Donggong Yiming's voice was like a bright mirror in Ye Chen's heart, directly pulling him back.

Ye Chen trembled all over, and suddenly looked at the white fog sword inserted on the ground as if feeling something.

"Senior! I know what to do!"

Ye Chen nodded heavily, stood up slowly, and walked towards the Baiwujian on the side step by step.

Ye Chen moved very slowly, but he was indeed walking towards the white fog sword.

Murong Yun watched this scene in horror because Ye Chen couldn't move at all in his consciousness.