Chapter 233 Last Strike Strategy

His sword combined the power of Feng Sanjian and Yun Yi. The power of the sword's light was over a hundred meters long!

It is already comparable to the sword energy that Xiao Yi can use to slash with the sharp sword!

"Xuan Tian Sword Style!"

The huge sword shadow fell down with unparalleled power. With an unparalleled posture, it split and scattered Xiao Yi's torrent of ten thousand swords like broken bamboo...

Xiao Yi's face trembled. The power of the three talents formation formed by the three Tianyuan realms was indeed powerful.

but……

He still smiled.

Zheng Jiantong and the others had no idea why Xiao Yi was laughing. Only Wei Dongyou shrank his eyes and exclaimed: "Sect Master Zheng, be careful behind you..."

Crack!

Just as Wei Dongyou screamed, a bolt of silver lightning came from behind him, penetrated from behind him, and burst out from his heart...

Their attention, at that moment, was focused on the moment when Xuantian Zongjian and Ten Thousand Swords Torrent clashed, but they ignored the danger coming from behind...

They were fighting alone, but Xiao Yi was not!

"Well……"

Wei Dongyou's eyes widened, he lowered his head and stared at his heart.

The round hole as thick as the thigh is filled with blood like a waterfall!

His heart had been shattered by the power of the thunder blade.

He can still look down simply because his soul consciousness has not dissipated yet...

However, his Tianyuan realm soul consciousness cannot continue to survive in the form of a soul body. Once his physical body dies, the power of his soul consciousness will quickly dissipate.

Although Zheng Jiantong and others saw Wei Dongyou's tragic situation, they could not take it into consideration.

Because, behind Feng Sanjian and Yun Yi, there was also a powerful attack at this moment, flying violently!

These two attacks came from the mountains and forests shrouded in darkness!

A terrifying knife shadow, blood red like clouds, unparalleled in domineering power, with a blade light of more than 40 meters!

A flying fire talisman, burning with blazing fire element, floated towards him!

These two attacks had already been launched when they executed the Xuantian Zongjian style. When they discovered it, the two attacks had already reached in front of them!

If it weren't for Wei Dongyou's reminder, they would still have been hit from behind, but now they would have been hit from the front...

Feng Sanjian and Yun Yi saw the attack coming, but they had no time to gather their powerful martial arts to resist. In a hurry, they could only surge out their Yuan Power and form Tian Yuan Gang Qi to protect their bodies!

boom!

When the terrifying blade shadow fell on Feng Sanjian, it instantly blew Feng Sanjian away. After holding on for two breaths, the Tiangang vitality in his body shattered with a bang in the air!

"puff--"

In the void, Feng Sanjian vomited blood. He was flying upside down and had no time to suppress his injuries when he was hit in the head by a huge black shadow that suddenly floated into the air...

Bang!

Feng Sanjian died at the hands of Ouyang Wudu!

After Ouyang Wudu killed Feng Sanjian, he immediately fell down and sneaked into the forest...

At the same time, Yun Yi was also bombarded by the flying fire talisman!

After the flying fire talisman landed on Yun Yi, it turned into red flowing fire, covering Yun Yi's whole body.

Yun Yi screamed in horror, trying to use his Yuan Power to disperse the red light on his body, but these flames were like maggots attached to his bones, clinging to his Tian Yuan Gang Qi, and he could not get rid of them at all. !

Yun Yi was shocked to find that although he was protected by Tian Yuan Gang Qi and the flames could not directly burn his body, the terrifying heat penetrated into Tian Yuan Gang Qi and burned his body...

Right now, he couldn't even put away Tian Yuan Gang Qi. Because Tian Yuan Gang Qi has adhered to the power of Flowing Fire!

Continue like this……

Sooner or later he will be treated like a beggar chicken and roasted alive!

"Junior Brother Yun!" Zheng Jiantong's eyes trembled as he flew towards Yun Yi quickly.

He is the leader of the Sancai Formation. It is difficult for those hiding below to sneak up on him. Otherwise, Zheng Jiantong would not dare to imagine what he would be like now...

"Ah! Xiao Yi, you thief! You don't deserve to die!" Yun Yi struggled and screamed in the void, his voice full of anger and unwillingness.

Xiao Yi sneered: "Is the way you died considered a good death?"

After Zheng Jiantong came to Yun Yi, he was helpless against the flowing fire on Yun Yi!

He had never encountered this kind of flame talisman technique before, so was there any way to defeat it?

He could only look at Xiao Yi with a ferocious face and shouted: "Xiao Yi, as long as you let my junior brother go, the grudge between you and my Xuanjian Sect will be settled!"

A strange smile appeared on Xiao Yi's face: "Zheng Jiantong, I think you are scared and want to find a way for yourself to survive? In this current situation, why should I clear things up with you? Why don't I kill you all?" Once and for all!”

Zheng Jiantong's face trembled, and his heart was filled with fear.

Among the four Tianyuan realms, he is the only one left who is still intact...

In this moment, Feng Sanjian lost his voice and his body began to fall...

Zheng Jiantong didn't know how many powerful people were hiding in this forest. He was already unsure of how to deal with Xiao Yi, not to mention the existence of these secret hands?

In fact, there are not many people below. They were just divided into three groups, hidden in the hidden formation in the mountains and forests.

Three groups of people, headed by Wen Ruyu, Bei Haiqing, and Ouyang Wudu, formed three formations of three talents!

Their only function is to deliver a last-ditch blow to the person above the void at an unexpected moment!

In this battle, Xiao Yi's existence was just to consume and attract the attention of Zheng Jiantong and others...

The real killer move has always been dormant in the dark mountains and forests!

Under normal circumstances, Feng Sanjian and others would definitely not suffer a loss against the Sancai Formation formed by Bei Haiqing and others, and would even have a greater chance of winning!

But Xiao Yi knew this very well, so he only asked them to secretly look for opportunities to carry out sneak attacks...

No matter how strong a person is, if a knife cuts on his neck, he will die!

Unless, Feng Sanjian and others have an indestructible corpse king body like Ouyang Wudu!

"Tsk, tsk, it's so pitiful, you are the only one left." In the void, Xiao Yi has transformed the formation soul into a one-element formation, and poured all the power of the formation soul into his body.

For Xiao Yi, the one-yuan array actually has the same effect as the soul possession of the beast soul.

However, the possession of the soul body of the beast soul will cause some changes in the human form, but the one-yuan formation seal will not.

The soul of the weapon cannot be possessed, but it can be integrated into the weapon to enhance the power of the weapon.

Now, listening to Xiao Yi's taunting voice, Zheng Jiantong's face turned extremely ugly, and his heart was trembling.

He is the only one left among the four great Tianyuan.

"Damn it, why hasn't Huo Qianshan broken this formation yet? This old guy has run away, right? If he hadn't suddenly joined, I would have returned to Xuanjian Sect at this moment! How could it have ended up like this? Field!" Zheng Jiantong cursed in his heart, blaming Huo Qianshan for all this...

Also, if Huo Qianshan, the formation master, hadn't given him the confidence, he really wouldn't have been able to strengthen his faith and seek Xiao Yi's bad luck again...

It's a pity that Huo Qianshan, the formation master, seems to have no effect at all, except to teach the three of them how to form the three talents formation...