"This silver-winged falcon is so difficult to deal with! It has so many magical powers that it can even use the supernatural power of a clone! I hope it's just the mutated magical power of this female eagle, otherwise the two people under the cliff may not be able to protect themselves!"
"We can't delay it any longer! The longer it goes, the more dangerous it becomes!"
"It seems that we can only use the Four Elephant Sword Formation!"
Liangchen thought in his mind, flapped his wings, appeared a few feet away, opened his mouth and spat out, "Whoosh-whoosh-" There were sounds in the air, and four small swords in green, yellow, red and blue were like small fishes entering the water, shuttled in and out. out!
As soon as the small sword appeared, it spread out and wandered around Liangchen and Silver-winged Falcon.
Seeing this, the Silver-winged Falcon flapped its wings and suddenly rushed towards one of the swords. With a lightning-like claws, it actually caught one of the green swords in its claws!
The little sword was shaking all over but still couldn't escape the eagle's claws!
His face tightened, his hands changed, and the other three swords instantly shot at the Silver-winged Falcon's vitals, and Liangchen also appeared beside it with a pair of wings, and hit its neck hard with the wind from his fists.
After receiving this blow, it had no choice but to release its claws, flap its wings wildly, disrupting the three swords, and with one claw grab, it drove back Liangchen!
The sword spread out instantly after being freed from the trap, and flew around even faster, getting faster and faster, as if it was connected into a colorful line!
"The blue dragon in the east shows spiritual light, the white tiger in the west swallows the sky and brings sorrow, the red bird in the south burns the four fields, and the black basalt in the north protects Yongchang!"
While Liangchen was fighting in circles with the Silver-winged Falcon, he was chanting spells!
Following the formation of spells, the four-color swords flying around suddenly stopped suddenly and settled steadily in the four directions of the Silver-winged Falcon!
The sword stood motionless while rays of brilliance appeared secretly on the sword. Finally, the light on the sword expanded and contracted, like four glazed lanterns, suddenly shooting out a curtain of four-color light!
I saw the green light on Dongfang Qilin's sword was like a new bud,
The gold on the Western brocade sword is like the scorching sun at noon.
The red light of Yumi Sword in the south is like a raging flame.
The dew cherry blossoms in the north are as green as the blue sea.
Divine beasts appear from all directions,
The Four Elephant Sword Formation is formed!
A square sword formation fell into the cave with astonishing spiritual pressure!
As soon as the sword formation was revealed, Liangchen's hands changed again, and runes flew out of his hands one by one and were printed on the sword formation.
Sword threads poured out from the four swords one after another, like a large group of silver fish swimming through the sea, filling the entire space in an instant!
Liangchen flapped his wings, his body blurred, and he appeared outside the formation.
He had never thought of trying to kill a mid-sixth-level monster. After all, it would take a long time to fight against an early-sixth-level monster, and there was no guarantee of killing it.
"I just hope I can trap it for a while so that I can pick the spiritual grass away!" He looked at the silver-winged falcon in the sword formation and thought to himself.
As soon as his body appeared outside the formation, there was no longer any monster to stop him. He went straight to the pinellia grass in the corner with a happy face.
Seeing that he had such an idea, the silver-winged falcon in the formation let out a "chirp--"!
A burst of terrifying pressure spread instantly, and the silver-winged falcon suddenly burst out with silver light, getting brighter and brighter, and finally turned into a ball of light, dazzling like a small sun!
Liangchen turned his head in shock and saw the silver-winged falcon raised high, its wings spread out, and its silver feathers shining like sunshine!
Wherever the silver light reached, the sword threads were shattered into pieces and scattered, while the silver feathers struck the light screen overwhelmingly.
"Crackling!" There was a dense sound!
It's like stir-frying beans, and like rain hitting plantains!
The light screen seemed to be like a lake hit by heavy rain, with ripples and waves.
And under this fierce attack, the four swords buzzed and trembled violently!
In desperation, the Silver-winged Falcon worked hard and displayed such a powerful trick.
It seems that without Liangchen's control, this sword formation may not be able to block it for many times!
His face tightened, he made a hand seal with his hands, and poured all his mana into it. The ripples calmed down slightly, and the trembling of the sword in the sword formation also slowed down a bit.
Seeing that the sword array was slightly stabilized, he shouted to Song Xiangshan:
"Brother Song, retreat quickly! I'll grab the spiritual grass! Join the Golden Whip Creek!" As soon as he finished speaking, without caring about anything else, he rushed towards the pinellia grass.
When Song Xiangshan saw this, he knew that he could no longer help here and would only become a burden. He punched out his fists so hard that he knocked the clone back and faded it a bit, then turned around and jumped out of the cave entrance.
At the right time, he arrived in front of the Banxia Lingcao, but his clone stood in front of the Lingcao for a blurry moment. He punched with all his strength with both fists, hitting the clone with two green and red spiral airflows.
There was a crisp sound of "Bang——", like a broken mirror, and the clone disappeared instantly.
"After grabbing the spiritual grass, I should be able to escape with my own speed!"
Seeing that the Silver-winged Falcon was finally trapped, he thought in his mind, stepped in front of the spiritual grass, and grabbed the spiritual grass.
Between the lightning and flint, changes are happening!
On the ground next to the green spiritual grass, a dark thing suddenly appeared. It was only a foot long, with hands and feet. It stretched out its hand like lightning, and grabbed the half of Liangchen who had been thinking about it for a long time. Xia Ling Cao!
The black thing grabbed the spiritual grass, burrowed into the ground, and disappeared without a trace!
When a good catch fails, he immediately stays on the spot!
