"Bang..." When the two sword formations collided, accompanied by a deafening loud noise, the fierce shock wave caused by the hedge of countless sword energy and sword lights was like a rushing tsunami, and began to slam in all directions, one wave higher and one wave higher and one wave higher and one wave higher and one stroke higher and one direction.

The void that was already trembling with shock was directly cut out of countless cracks by the crisscrossing sword lights. The violent space turbulent flow roared out from it, colliding with the shock wave.

"Boom..." The dust was flying, and the grass and trees around Moyun City were crushed into powder by shock waves and rose with the wind.

If it weren't for the formation set up by the formation elder to protect the newly built Moyun City, I'm afraid that the Moyun City, which had just been built, would have been razed to the ground again.

Even so, the formation elder felt that the formation he set up was a little shaky.

"Come here quickly and set up a formation to protect Moyun City with me." The formation elder shouted loudly.

This scene shocked the disciples of the Formation Old Master who had never seen the world. They were not qualified to participate now, so they could only look up at the terrifying scene outside, as if the end of the world was about to come.

The disciples of the Formation Old Man took action one after another, sacrificed their own magic weapons and integrated them into the Formation Old Man's Formation Old Man's Formation to help him protect Moyun City.

There is a unique feature of the formation masters of the Formation Sou, that is, they are dedicated to practicing formations, so the magic weapon they use is the formation plate used to deploy formations.

Since they are all learning from the formation elders, the array plates of the disciples are almost in line with the array plates used by the formation elders. At this time, it is extremely smooth to integrate into the formation, and there is no conflict between them.

"The master's strength is really too strong." After stabilizing the formation, the old man of the formation breathed a sigh of relief, and couldn't help but feel a sense of lingering fear.

At this time, the battle between Xia Fan and Bao Tianlang was not just about fighting swords, but also about fighting formations.

The flying swords of both sides flew rapidly in the air, and when they changed their positions, they also changed the sword formation constantly, either attacking or defending, advancing or retreating...

If those flying swords shining with light are like soldiers fighting on the battlefield, then the sword formation is the military formation formed by them.

Every collision of the sword formation is a fierce showdown of strength between the two sides.

Xia Fan and Bao Tianlang seemed to be the general commanding in the rear when the two armies were fighting each other. They seemed as calm as water, but in fact they were in the most intense and dangerous battle.

But in terms of quantity, Xia Fan's thirteen Demon Prison Swords would definitely suffer a loss against dozens of flying swords.

However, the Demon Prison Sword is not without its advantages, that is, it is originally made of the ribs of a thousand-year-old demon dragon, so it is like one, and after joining each other, the attack and defense are extremely smooth.

On the other hand, although there are many flying swords of the Beast Wolf, there is less tacit understanding between them.

It doesn't matter when fighting normally, but when forming a sword formation and fighting against strong enemies, it is impossible to completely release the power of the sword formation.

More importantly, the strong confrontation. If they are evenly matched, perhaps it is because they are fast and they are enough to distinguish life and death.

Because of this, although Xia Fan only had thirteen Demon Prison Swords, the sword formation formed was unpredictable and was comparable to the sword formation formed by dozens of flying swords of Bao Tianlang.

"How could this happen?! My sword formation was taught by my master. It was originally a killer move I used to deal with powerful enemies, so how could I not kill Xia Fan?" Now the wild wolf was shocked and angry. He burst out several times to break Xia Fan's sword formation, but he was useless.

"Bang..." The wild wolf could not capture it for a long time, and it was inevitable that it was a little anxious.

At this moment, Xia Fan, who had always remained calm, took a look at a tiny flaw exposed by the attack of the wild wolf.

The sword formation suddenly changed, from the initial defense to the full-strength attack. With the changing direction of the Thirteen Demon Prison Swords, it seemed to form an extremely huge drill bit, and its momentum was extremely rapid and it penetrated into the flaws exposed in the sword formation of Fengtianlang.

This flaw is not big, and it is fleeting when the formation changes, but Xia Fan just caught him right away.

With the loud noise of the flying swords burst into contact, the sword light stormed, and the sword of the Demon Prison teared open the originally small flaw even more like a bamboo shoot, and at the same time, it shook the flying sword that was trying to block it.

As a result, the sword formation of Blazing Greedy Wolf was immediately torn a huge gap, as if the empty door that was hit during close combat was wide open. The sword formation had been broken and could no longer form an effective defense.

"Ah! I don't believe that I will lose to you." Bao Tianlang was anxious and angry, and then retreated, and the flying swords followed him like shadows.

Of course, when Bao Tianlang did this, he was not about escaping, but about trying to widen the distance between each other, regroup, form a sword formation and continue fighting with Xia Fan to the end.

But Xia Fan is proficient in the sword formation, so how can he not understand the plan of Ba Tianlang?

With a roar, the thirteen Demon Prison Swords had already chased after Xia Fan's divine thoughts. The sword light rushes and thunders towards the flying sword of the Greedy Wolf.

Bao Tianlang didn't expect Xia Fan to pursue him so quickly and tightly that he had no time to adjust the sword formation. He couldn't help but scold him, but he was helpless.

This is like on the battlefield, one side of the army was disbanded and wanted to withdraw and rest and fight again. Although the idea was good, how could the opponent make it come true? Naturally, he would pursue it relentlessly.

As long as you are completely bitten, unless you are willing to give up the hero, the more you fight, the worse the situation will be, and in the end you will be completely helpless.

It was only then that the Pokémon Lang realized that he had underestimated Xia Fan from the beginning, but it was only now that he woke up but it was a little late.

Naturally, he didn't want to admit defeat just like this, because doing so would not only make you lose face, but maybe you wouldn't even be able to save your life.

"It seems that I can only give up some things." Bao Tianlang was secretly ruthless in his heart, and his thoughts moved, and his hands suddenly pinched a series of magic tricks.

"Bang..." The five flying swords that were originally trying their best to block the attack of the Demon Prison Sword suddenly burst out and then burst out. The strong demonic energy turned into a shock wave and swept around, causing the attacking Demon Prison Sword to fly backwards.

"It's cruel enough!" Seeing this, Xia Fan couldn't help but sigh in his heart that Feng Tianlang was really decisive, but Xia Fan would not let him go because of this.

The more the Brutal Wolf was like this, the more Xia Fan wanted to kill him.

The light on the Demon Prison Sword was turbulent, and the one that was not shaken away was rushing forward again. Sword lights more than a hundred feet long interlaced, slashing the flying sword of the wild wolf.

At the same time, the several demon prison swords that were shocked to fly suddenly flew towards them under the pull of the sword formation, like arrows mounted on the strings that were pulled over.

"Bang..." Amid the explosion, the flying swords that were about to re-form into the sword formation were dispersed again.

"Damn it! Xia Fan, this damn bastard!" The wild wolf couldn't help but curse.

He really didn't expect that Xia Fan's offensive was not only fierce but also compact and dense, like waves in the Yangtze River, one wave after another, so that it was difficult for him to find a chance to breathe.

"No, you must not give up like this, otherwise you will be beaten by him!" Bao Tianlang thought to himself, gritted his teeth, and grabbed a handful of talismans.

His left hand quickly pinched several magic tricks and pointed them on the talisman.

"Swish..." The next moment, the talisman turned into twenty or thirty rays of light and flew out, causing the flying sword that had passed by one to rush on the Demon Prison Sword.

"Boom..." These talismans were all refined by the hands of the Beast Wolf. The materials used were extraordinary and their power was naturally extremely powerful, which was equivalent to a full-strength attack from a late-stage strongman in the Grandmaster realm.

Originally, the wild wolf kept it for use in the critical moment, but unexpectedly, Xia Fan forced him to use it at this time.

It’s really a bit distressing, but it won’t work if he doesn’t need it, because if he explodes the flying sword again, the remaining flying swords will be too small, and even the sword formation will not be formed.

"I will kill Xia Fan no matter what, and snatch his flying sword to make up for my losses." Bao Tianlang thought hatred in his heart.

When Xia Fan saw the talisman flying out, he knew that it was extremely powerful, so he did not urge the sword formation to rush forward again. Instead, he suddenly turned the sword formation into defense, thus blocking the violent bombardment.

Seeing this, Bao Tianlang suddenly felt like he had a heavy punch that he had fully exerted, but it hit the air. He was extremely unhappy.

However, it was precisely because of this moment of blockage that his flying sword was finally re-formed into a sword formation, so those talismans were not a waste.

But at this moment, Xia Fan did not activate the sword formation to attack again, but suddenly waved a long banner.

This long banner is naturally a demon banner.

At this time, the long banner fluttered in the wind, and when the light was flashing, the magical illusion of the sky flew directly from above. A black light flashed, and the water-type giant magic bead was sacrificed by it and bombarded the sword formation of the wild wolf.

"This... this is the useless giant spirit demon bead that Master passed to Sun Haoran. As expected, he died at Xia Fan's hand. If Xia Fan is killed, this giant spirit demon bead will also belong to me." When Bao Tianlang saw it, he was surprised and happy, and rushed to the water-type giant spirit demon bead in front of the sword formation.

The wild wolf knew the giant spirit demon bead and naturally knew how powerful it was, so he was quite confident that he would block it with a sword formation.

"Bang..." It was only when the water-based giant spirit demon bead bombarded on the sword formation that Ba Tianlang was shocked and uneasy to realize that he used his past experience to judge the power of this giant spirit demon bead, but he misjudged the situation.

After the water giant demon bead was in the hands of the Heavenly Demon Illusion, it devoured a water world. It had long become different from the past. Its power was so great that even the original owner, Sun Haoran, was shocked when he saw it. What's more, the Blade Wolf had only seen it several times and had no idea how powerful it was at this time.

When the world power contained in the giant magic bead suddenly burst out when it bombarded the sword formation, the sword formation that had just been re-formed collapsed and collapsed again.

"How could the power of the giant spirit demon bead become so great?!" When the wild wolf was shocked, he was stunned, but his reaction was not slow at all. His body flashed rapidly, and he escaped more than a thousand miles away in an instant.

"Boom..." A dozen flying swords exploded at the same time, and the violent impact force collided with each other, sweeping across all directions, temporarily blocking Xia Fan who wanted to pursue the past.

It was obvious that the Sword Formation was clearly realized that it had been broken again, and he had no capital to fight with Xia Fan head-on. If he continued to fight, he might even lose his life, so he ran away decisively.
Chapter completed!