Chapter 2094 Azure Sky City

Biluo Huangquan's battle formation is getting weaker and weaker, Feng Ying's strength is infinitely close to the peak of the first stage of the Half-Step Creation Realm, and the Feng Ying battle formation he controls is also powerful.

The gap between the two is getting bigger and bigger. The people on the Biluo Huangquan side are too weak. There are very few people who have reached the third stage of the Creation Realm. Basically, they are all in the first and second stages of the Creation Realm.

"Biluo Huangquan! Going against the Tianying organization will only lead to death." Fengying said with an absolute advantage.

"Really? Then how did the people from your Tianying organization die? If you want to fight against all living beings, there is only one end, and that is digging your own grave. Fight, no need to say more."

Biluo Huangquan is so powerful that it is impossible for him to surrender.

With the continuous fighting, Biluo Huangquan's battle formation became weaker and weaker. He could not sustain it alone, and the others had exhausted their strength.

Bang……

The battle formation of one million people in Biluo Huangquan all collapsed, and everyone was scattered everywhere. These people didn't even have the strength to escape, and they collapsed on the ground one by one.

"Hahaha... What role can a battle formation composed of these old, weak, sick and disabled play?" Feng Ying said mockingly.

"How are you doing? Can you escape from here?" Biluo Huangquan asked worriedly. He didn't want these people to die in vain.

"Still want to escape? Die for me all..." Feng Ying shouted, and then controlled the battle formation to attack this area.

Biluo Huangquan didn't have time to ask, and with a wave of his hand, he instantly brought all this group of people into his own small world to protect them from being killed.

Bang……

A powerful blow blasted a huge pit into the area. Biluo Huangquan quickly retreated and avoided the fatal blow.

"The battle array is gone, why are you still resisting? Just die in peace, none of you can escape." Feng Ying said with some disdain.

"Really?" Biluo Huangquan seemed to have changed into a different person at this time. He tore off his Taoist robe in an instant, and a powerful momentum poured into his body crazily.

The aura of loneliness and melancholy continued to spread. I saw his big hand reaching towards the void, and suddenly a huge pen appeared from the void.

Biluo Huangquan picked up something to draw in the void, and a picture appeared in just a moment. This picture seemed to show a huge empty city, in which the changes of the four seasons were constantly evolving.

When Feng Ying saw this scene, he was shocked and said: "Sitting alone in the empty city in silence, painting the whole day of reincarnation of the lonely shadow!"

"You...you are Blue Sky City? This is the pen of reincarnation? Aren't you dead a long time ago? How can you still be alive..." Feng Ying couldn't believe it. He knew the reputation of Blue Sky City back then, and he was far away Not an opponent.

"Bikong City is indeed dead. I went to hell, but your Tianying organization forced me to live. It's all thanks to you."

Biluo Huangquan's body was filled with endless killing intent at this time. He used to be the twelfth strong man on the Heavenly Ranking. This was still his previous ranking. No one knew how strong he was now.

"Hmph! So what if this is the case? You are just one person, and I am now controlling the powerful Sky Shadow Battle Formation. Do you think you have a chance of winning?"

Feng Ying adjusted his mentality and said.

He immediately activated the power of the entire battle formation, and powerful forces began to gather. Powerful hurricane rules appeared between the sky and the earth, uprooting the giant trees one by one, and countless energies were swept into them.

"The situation is changing!"

Feng Ying controlled the entire battle formation and slapped two palms toward the sky, as if two extremely powerful hurricanes were spinning wildly. These two hurricanes tore the void apart, and everything in their path was swept away.

The powerful suction force moved towards Blue Sky City, and this force had already created a huge pit on the ground, as if the sky and the earth were merged into it.

Bi Kongcheng held the reincarnation pen in his hand and continuously drew a huge pattern in the empty city. The empty city was lifeless. He drew the pattern forward and saw the two hurricanes covering the painting in an instant. middle.

He continued to outline another hell-like empty city one by one, heading towards the Wind Shadow Battle Formation, which made him feel extremely dangerous.

A hurricane sword appeared in Feng Ying's hand, and he slashed out with all his strength, splitting the incoming Hell Empty City painting into two halves.

Feng Ying was shocked in his heart. He didn't expect that Blue Sky City could fight against his battle formation by itself, and he didn't even think that he was at a disadvantage.

The two fought for hundreds of rounds in a row, and the fight could be said to be evenly matched. However, Blue Sky City knew that defeat would happen sooner or later. After all, he was alone, and he could not fight against a battle formation.

It's just that Feng Ying is not familiar with his paintings and has a fear of unknown things. Once Feng Ying becomes familiar with his tricks, he will be defeated in an instant.

Continuous fighting consumes a lot of money in Blue Sky City, and the people in the Wind Shadow Battle Formation also consume a lot.

I saw that the whole person of Blue Sky City was integrated into the pen of reincarnation, painting with his body, and painted a larger empty city of hell. The entire city with a radius of tens of thousands of miles is included in this painting, and the Wind Shadow Battle Formation is also completely enveloped in it. .

"Bikong City, you are looking for death... You alone cannot trap the Fengying Battle Formation. Once I break through your Hell Empty City, you will definitely die."

Feng Ying shouted angrily, he didn't believe that someone could trap him in a battle formation by himself, unless the opponent's strength reached the second stage of the Half-Step Creation Realm, otherwise it would be absolutely impossible.

However, Blue Sky City did not speak at all. Integrating himself into the Samsara Pen was equivalent to consuming his lifespan in fighting, and the price he paid was not small.

Feng Ying was now observing everywhere. He was surrounded by the smell of death from all directions in the empty city of hell, which made him feel extremely frightened, but he stabilized his mind after a moment.

"Hmph! You want to erode my heart, but you can't do it." After saying this, Fengying picked up the hurricane sword and kept slashing towards one of the locations in the empty hell city.

One sword after another, the powerful force never stops. Every time the sword energy cuts a crack, the Samsara Pen will draw a few strokes again to fill the crack, so that the painting remains perfect.

But with every addition, the aura of Blue Sky City became weaker. He could no longer hold on for long, he just wanted to consume the power of the Fengying Battle Formation as much as possible.

"I just want to see how long you can make up for it. You are a generation figure in Blue Sky City. I didn't expect that today would be so miserable, hahaha..."

Feng Ying already felt that he had a chance to win. Even though his crazy output consumed a huge amount of money, he had cut a huge crack into the empty city of hell, and the energy that trapped him was getting weaker and weaker.

Bang……

With a loud noise, the giant painting of the entire hell empty city exploded, and the blue sky city was also blown out. Feng Ying escaped from inside. His battle formation consumed a lot of money, but he didn't care, because the blue sky city had been lost. Combat strength.

"Blue Sky City... I didn't expect you to die in my hands, right? In fact, with your strength, you can escape from here. I can't catch you, but you insist on fighting to the end. Why... it's really stupid... …”

As Feng Ying spoke, he kept getting closer to him. At this time, most of the hair on Bi Kongcheng's head had turned white, and his whole person had become much older.