Jiutian Boundless Sun crossed the sea and traversed Beimang Prefecture for decades without ever encountering an opponent.
But now, his Void Sword Sutra was actually broken.
Moreover, it is still at such a critical moment.
No one doubted that the Shui family had made adequate preparations for this competition, in order to bring Sun Yuehai and Wan Jianshan down from the altar.
"Hahaha, Sun Yuehai."
"The majestic sky is boundless, is this all you have?"
Looking at the pale Sun Yuehai in the sword formation, Shui Yunfan showed a cold smile on his face.
"Shui Yunfan, you have put a lot of effort into dealing with me, right?"
"But do you think you can trap me, Sun Yuehai, with just a sword array?"
Sun Yuehai took a deep breath, and his whole body surged with energy.
Waves of terrifying sword intent continued to bloom from his body.
"If it were anyone else, I really can't guarantee it."
"But this array of sword formations can defeat your Void Sword Scripture. With your little ability, you really can't get out of this sword formation of mine."
Shui Yunfan said confidently with a smile on his face.
"Yeah?"
"In that case, let me try to see how powerful your sword array is."
Sun Yuehai suddenly shouted, and a deep sword shadow suddenly rose from his body.
Wherever the sword shadow passed, the space was dark.
It was as if the entire world was about to be swallowed up and covered by thick darkness.
But before the profound sword shadow could exert its power, the terrifying figure in the sword array moved slightly, raised the sharp sword in his hand and swept over violently.
Click!
The dark sword energy made a muffled sound and was instantly cut off by the sharp sword.
Sun Yuehai's face changed slightly, his figure flashed slightly, and he hid in the void again.
But the sharp sword followed Sun Yuehai like a shadow, piercing the void fiercely.
Poof!
A burst of bright red blood shot out.
Sun Yuehai staggered and fell out of the void again.
His face was horribly pale, and the two sword marks on his chest formed a cross, as if they were going to tear him apart.
"Senior Brother Sun!"
"Senior Brother Sun."
Seeing this scene, Wan Jianshan's disciples stood up instantly.
Jian Wuhen, Chen Yi and other disciples who had a good relationship with Sun Yuehai subconsciously clenched their fists, their faces filled with nervousness.
"it's useless."
"Sun Yuehai, I have told you a long time ago that this sword formation is a world of its own, and you cannot escape."
Shui Yunfan stood outside the sword formation with his hands behind his back, looking down at Sun Yuehai, and said in a cold tone: "If you give up now..."
"Shut up."
"Even if I, Sun Yuehai, die here today, I will never give up to your Shui family."
Sun Yuehai shouted sharply, veins popping out on his forehead.
joke.
Wan Jianshan and the Shui family have a superior-subordinate relationship.
How could the dignified Wan Jianshan admit defeat to the Shui family?
Sun Yuehai cannot afford to be this sinner.
"good."
"In that case, I will help you."
The smile on Shui Yunfan's face gradually faded, and his whole person became extremely cold.
Then he slowly raised his palm and pinched a mysterious magic formula.
Boom!
Countless Shuiyun fans shouted loudly, their whole bodies bursting with monstrous sword light.
The Lieque Sword Formation got the power of these people and started running wildly again. Under the condensed sword light, a figure wearing a battle robe and holding a sharp sword, whose face could not be seen clearly, but equally terrifying, slowly emerged from the formation.
"Oh My God!"
"Another projection."
"Just one projection is so terrifyingly powerful. Now with two projections, can Sun Yuehai be his opponent?"
"What kind of formation is this? Is it so powerful?"
The crowd's eyes widened and there was a sudden uproar.
Even the disciples of the six major forces couldn't help but look at the Shui family with admiration.
However.
Before everyone's voices could fall.
Rumble.
There was another loud noise.
The void shook.
In the array of sword formations, another terrifying figure emerged.
Immediately afterwards, under the horrified eyes of everyone, six terrifying figures came out of the void one after another.
Including the previous three, a total of nine figures stood in the formation.
They each occupied mysterious positions and formed a huge formation, surrounding Sun Yuehai in the center.
In an instant, the whole place was dead silent.
Everyone looked at the nine terrifying figures in the formation and fell silent.
Sun Yuehai, who was standing in the formation, felt particularly strongly at this time.
He felt like an ant, sandwiched in the middle of the eight ancient gods. The unparalleled pressure made him faintly suffocated.
"Sun Yuehai, I'll give you another chance."
"Aren't you still willing to admit defeat?"
Shui Yunfan stared at Sun Yuehai with a joking smile on his face.
Sun Yuehai clenched his fists and remained silent.
If he admits defeat, Wanjian Mountain will become the laughing stock of the whole world from now on.
And he, Sun Yuehai, will also become the sinner of Wanjian Mountain.
But if he refuses to admit defeat, then his strength will not be enough to break through this formation.
It is even very possible to fall into this formation.
"enough."
"Sun Yuehai, admit defeat."
A long while.
The elder of the wine shop suddenly sighed, his face full of helplessness.
"No."
"I, Sun Yuehai, will never admit defeat even if I die here today."
Sun Yuehai breathed out, as if he had made some determination, and his eyes instantly became firm.
Then he raised the sharp sword in his hand with difficulty, pointed at the nine terrifying figures in the distance, his whole body burst with overwhelming fighting spirit, and shouted sternly: "Come on, why should I, Sun Yuehai, be afraid if I die?"
"good."
"In that case, I won't be polite."
Shui Yunfan glanced at Jiuxiao Divine King, and when he saw him nodding, he showed no mercy.
He shouted loudly, and the formation fired at full strength.
Nine terrifying figures raised their sharp swords at the same time, suddenly tearing apart the sky and attacking Sun Yuehai.
That terrifying power shattered the space and annihilated the void.
The entire arena seemed to have turned into a desert.
"Senior Brother Sun."
"careful."
Jian Wuhen and the others suddenly stood up, their eyes filled with nervousness.
Sun Yuehai turned around and smiled at a few people, then his eyes showed a look of death, and his whole body was filled with sword energy.
at this time.
A weak voice suddenly sounded in his mind.
"The array is lacking, the array is lacking."
"Senior Brother Sun, although this sword formation is terrifyingly powerful, it is not without its flaws."
Listening to this voice, Sun Yuehai's heart moved.
"It's Shen Chenfeng's voice."
Sun Yuehai quickly used the secret technique of the soul and asked Shen Chenfeng: "Where is the flaw in this formation?"
"Senior Brother Sun, look carefully."
"These nine figures each occupy the nine major directions of Qimen Dunjia, namely Lin, Bing, Dou, Zhe, Jun, Formation, Row, Front, and Xing..."
Shen Chenfeng was only halfway through what he said when Sun Yuehai suddenly woke up.
Yes.
Lie Que Sword Formation!
In the direction of the columns, there must be a flaw in the formation.
