Chapter 224 Breaking Three Dragons

Facing the white evil dragon, Liang Yan's expression remained unchanged and he pinched the sword in his hand urgently.

"receive!"

Three fixed-light swords circled back, flying up and down in front of him, fighting with the evil dragon transformed by the white aura.

White light circulates in the mid-air, and the roar of dragons and swords can be heard all the time! Three dragons and three swords exchanged dozens of moves in an instant, and it turned out to be a close fight!

"I see, what a flying dragon formation!" Liang Yan was in the battle group, but there was a hint of appreciation on his face.

"This flying dragon chain forcibly locks the auras of three people together, and the magical power that one person can use becomes a magical power that can be used by three people. It is indeed possible to gather the power of three people to multiply the power of their respective spells. A rare and wonderful formation!"

Although Liang Yan was full of praise, there was not much panic on his face.

"Although this formation is wonderful, it does have a fatal weakness. Since you have locked your breaths forcibly, it will be a situation where one will be prosperous and the other will suffer losses. As long as I defeat one of them, all three will be dead!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly raised his hand, and saw a small mahogany box flying out from his sleeve, spinning around in the air, and suddenly bursting into a bright red cloud.

"Go!" Liang Yan shouted, ignoring the flying and roaring cloud dragons around him, and pointed directly at Cheng Yuanyuan in the formation.

The red clouds in the sky were attracted by his energy and suddenly shot out, speeding towards Cheng Yuan.

"It's a flying needle, fourth brother, be careful!" Yan Nanfei shouted in mid-air: "Use the bamboo dragon to transform."

As soon as he finished speaking, the three of them immediately connected with each other, and their spiritual energy quickly turned from white to green. Countless green threads appeared again in front of Cheng Yuan, and they entangled themselves with the flying needles in the air.

However, as soon as these green threads touched the flying needle, they immediately burst into flames. At first it was just a dot of red light, but as more and more green threads became available, the fire became more and more intense, but in the blink of an eye, the sky was filled with a sea of ​​flames, surrounding Cheng Yuan.

"What's wrong, there's fire on the needle, it's Nanming Lihuo!" Cheng Yuan screamed strangely, no longer caring about forming a formation, and jumped out of a gap above with all his strength.

However, there were thousands of flying needles, raining down like rain, and Cheng Yuan's desperate defense aura was riddled with holes by the flying needles. He was already injured and had no time to react due to his limited mobility.

"ah!"

A scream came, and Cheng Yuan was in mid-air, penetrated by thousands of flying needles. He shook twice like chaff, and then fell to the ground, no longer breathing.

With the death of Cheng Yuan, the flying dragon formation formed by the three people could no longer be maintained. The spiritual light on the remaining two people suddenly dispersed, and the cloud dragon in mid-air also disappeared.

"Wow!"

Yan Nanfei and Lu Yao both spit out a large mouthful of blood, and their auras instantly became sluggish. Obviously, as Liang Yan said before, this flying dragon formation is a formation that makes everyone prosper and loses both. The formation was broken, and the remaining two people were hit by the formation's backlash, and now they were unable to fight anymore.

Since you want to take action, you naturally look for the weakest link. Cheng Yuan had been seriously injured by Liang Yan before, so Liang Yan got angry and hit all the Nanming Lihuo needles at him alone.

"Fourth brother!"

Seeing Cheng Yuan's death, Lu Yao didn't care about his serious injury. His eyes were red, and he yelled, rushing over to fight Liang Yan. However, a hand stretched out from behind his shoulder stopped him.

"Second brother, don't act recklessly! The formation has been broken. The only plan for now is to retreat temporarily and avenge the two brothers in the future!" Yan Nanfei said, pulling Lu Yao with his hand and yelling: "Let's go!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he had already raised his hand to offer a disc-shaped flying spiritual weapon, and then pulled Lu Yao up, while muttering something in his mouth.

Whoosh!

After receiving his command, the disc immediately rose into the sky and was about to fly away into the distance.

"Want to leave? It's too late!" Liang Yan sneered and pinched the sword in his hand.

The three fixed-light swords merged into one in mid-air and turned into a moonlight meteor, speeding towards the backs of the two of them. At the same time, in front of Yan Nanfei, a stream of yellow flames shot out, and Li Xiaosong, who had been waiting here, suddenly took action.

"when."

Yan Nanfei looked at the fierce yellow flames in front of him and murmured in disbelief.

With the sky-forging divine fire in front of him and the sword repairing flying sword behind him, Yan Nanfei suddenly felt a sense of despair in his heart. The four brothers have been sworn brothers for many years and have been together for many years. Although they are disciples of the Confucian sect on the surface, they have secretly done many murders and treasure grabbing.

Before today, he was still complacent, thinking that if the four brothers joined forces, they would have nothing to fear as long as they did not encounter the senior foundation builder. Even Piao Miao Liuying and Yun Gang's Five Sons would probably die if they met them alone.

I didn't expect that the person in front of me would kill all four of them with just one sword!

"Is this the end of my life, Mr. Yan?"

As soon as this thought arose, Yan Nanfei felt like a wild goose flying high in the next moment. He looked down for no apparent reason and saw two headless bodies standing on a stone plate below.

Liang Yan killed two monks with one sword. As soon as he retracted the sword technique in his hand, the fixed light sword circled back from mid-air and finally returned to the storage bag on his waist.

At the same time, a small white beast jumped out of the air and landed firmly on his shoulder, but it was Li Xiaosong who had just tried to intercept the two of them.

"Well done!" Liang Yan gave her a rare thumbs up.

When Li Xiaosong heard this, he immediately raised his head proudly. If Xiao San hadn't been by his side at this moment, he would probably have said a few more naughty words.

"Oh, I didn't expect that Brother Liang is actually a genuine swordsman. He deceived Xiao so hard before!" Xiao San looked at Liang Yan and said with a bitter smile.

After hearing this, Liang Yan smiled slightly and said: "Haha, we were not familiar with each other before, so I naturally have to keep some trump cards. However, it seems that the third brother Xiao has no ill intentions towards me, and Liang naturally does not need to avoid it."

"Haha! You don't need to explain to me. You are strong, so naturally you have the final say! What's more, with you as the God of Killing here, wouldn't I be able to pretend to be powerful?" Xiao San laughed, seemingly not because of that. Liang Yan was cautious about showing off his strength.

"Brother Xiao is joking, there are so many talented disciples in Piaomiao Valley, it's better for us to keep a low profile."

"Yes, yes! If you can make a sneak attack, you will never attack forcefully. If you can secretly plot, you will never steal it openly. Keep a low profile!"

Xiao San smiled obscenely, showing an "I understand!" expression, and added a long sound to the word "low-key" in his words.

"Okay, okay!"

Liang Yan waved his hands with a headache and said, "Let's hurry up and enter the killing forest within tomorrow!"