"You kid really can see it at a glance. Is there a way to crack it?" I laughed, and Fan An thought for a while, and said: "It depends on the changes in the sword formation. These eighty-one flying swords have not yet If the practice is ever-changing, if there are only these nine components, then the disciple can still break it. Of course, it may take a while."

I looked at Fan der, and Fan der was serious and said: "Master, this set of nine palaces and gossip contains infinite possibilities. The magic sword is the finishing touch. With this magic sword, the formation will not even cause any problems. On the contrary, it is the problem. If you are unfamiliar, you cannot break it. If you are proficient in this formation, you can break the formation step by step, so it is a double-edged sword..."

"Well, you are right, how long do you think Fan Ya can break through?" I asked with a smile.

Van De thought for a while, and said: "After changing the Nine Heavens, only three breaths are enough. Now I am afraid that it is around one hundred breaths, because we are just coming here as clones."

"If I come, it only takes twenty breaths!" Fan Xiao hurriedly raised his hand to recommend himself. This time, Fan Ya gritted his teeth and said, "Brother smelly, what do you mean?"

"I...I'm just good at breaking this kind of formation!" Fan Xiao shrank his neck suddenly, not daring to speak loudly anymore.

Similar to Fan De and Fan Xiao’s guess, Fan Ya is actually not good at breaking the formation. This Fan De still looked at Fan Ya, and after a full 120 breaths, Fan Yacai used his understanding of gossip and nine palaces to break the formation. And before Zijiang could react, a sword leaped behind her.

Zijian was already sweating a little on her forehead at this moment, and she was considered a disciple I taught herself. She had a lot of pointers along the way, and she was very proficient in the use of Vein Sword.

"Thank you Sister Ya for your enlightenment!" Zi Jiang was a little convinced this time. One hundred and twenty breaths are already very powerful. After all, single-handedly winning with a weapon crushed, this is not something that can be easily done with a clone. thing.

"A lot of tricks are not used. This time we have solved similar patterns. You little girl is very powerful. I am afraid that the big fairy sects from outside will not be able to beat you!" Fan Yaluo withdrew. After the sword, he gave a fair compliment.

"Thanks to Big Brother Xia's terminal fairy sword..." Zi Jiang looked at me gratefully.

And just when Fan Ya was about to leave, Jingjiao stood up and said timidly: "Sister Ya... can you also point me to..."

"Huh? Come again?" Fan Ya looked like a headache, but Sutian and Zijian had both been beaten just now. You can't ignore this Lingjiao. She can only hook her fingers and give you a casual expression.

"Not here, I can't fight here..." Qu Jiao said hurriedly.

"Can't fight here? Then you choose a place?" Fan Yaqi said. Soon, we were led by Jingjiao to an open place.

Jingjiao still looked cautious, took off the sword bag she was carrying behind her back, and disassembled it cautiously. Fan Ya was surprised when she watched: "Is it so careful, is it poisonous?"

"It's... it's poisonous..." Qu Jiao's face flushed, but she also shocked the little guys, talking about what kind of sword it was.

This magic sword was also tailored for Qujiao. She was practicing the poison magic of her aunt Sun Qingmulei. This magic is domineering, but it is also very terrifying to the practitioner. Basically, every time she fights , Life expectancy will be greatly reduced once, so it is very vicious, in order to control the poison of the wood thunder, I refined a magic sword for this little girl, let her practice the old way of swallowing Qiong ointment. , But the poison of the thunder is refined into the sword, and the poison of the thunder is transferred by this.

Soon, in full view, the shy Qijiao drew out a dark green, transparent sword with some golden thread hidden in the sword. When the sword was started, the gloomy toxicity really surprised everyone. In addition to the continuous thunderstorms, even Fan Ya was aware of the danger: "No wonder I have to choose such an open place. This thing is a bit irritable. It must be a terrible gadget refined by my master."

"Yes... It was Brother Xia who asked me to sacrifice... Now that 70% of the toxin has been refined into the sword..." Qu Jiao explained.

"Master! You really did something amazing again!"

"This won't take two hundred breaths, right?"

"Haha...interesting, Master can refresh us every time."

"For such a dangerous thing, I gave her two hundred breaths and I was beaten to fly ashes. Within ten breaths, I can win!" Fan Ya gritted her teeth to cheer herself up, this gloomy sword with a strong sense of relaxation. It's dangerous to look at, so Fan Ya doesn't want the protracted battle to end.

"Then... Sister Ya, please... take the shot..." Qujiao said quietly, and Fan Ya suddenly smiled: "You still want to take a shot for me? If you let me take a shot, you can beat you with one breath, stop talking nonsense, hurry up Attack!"

"Oh..." Qiao Jiao glanced at me and saw that I nodded. Her eyes were instantly filled with green. This is the poison of the wood thunder remaining in the body, so this also means that a fight will definitely be backfired, only reaching In a completely pure state, the poison of the thunder will not affect her body!

Boom!

The wood thunder poison sword burst out with terrifying thunder power, and it blasted towards Fan Ya overwhelmingly, like a green flashing net. Not only did it cover an amazing area, it was also infected with poison gas even in the places struck by lightning. !

Fortunately, Fan Ya didn't plan to rush forward to attack this time, but chose to wait and see and retreat, so outside the attack range of this wood thunder poison sword, otherwise it would be difficult to dodge!

"This...this is too exaggerated! I really can't see it. The one that looks pungent is the weakest, and the one that looks squeamish is the most unprovoking!" Fan Xiao said exaggeratedly, and when he said this, Zi Jianghe Su Tian stared at him, so scared that he quickly apologized to the two little girls.

"Xiao'er, if you do this again, there will be no girl like you in the future." Fan De shook his head and smiled, making Fan Xiao unable to withstand the embarrassment on his face.

Boom!

The green thunder blasted out of the magic sword all over the world. This scene shocked everyone, and after the battle began, Peng Jiao continued to release thunder and lightning. It is as difficult to get close to being a chestnut from fire!

However, even if Fan Ya came here as a clone, there weren’t one or two spells in the finale, and she couldn’t appear here. What could not be solved in close combat would naturally have to be solved remotely. So soon, she also released her own long-range spells, but for her For this predecessor, isn't it a compromise?