True Immortal of the Netherworld

At the critical moment.

At this moment, Zhan Yunfei's body was half transparent.

However, under the pressure of Qingyue Lord's three clones using the Sword Domain Formation, his translucent body quickly changed back to its original body as if it was colored.

The psychic escape technique failed!

Before, Zhan Yunfei had been avoiding Qingyue Lord's sword moves, and it could be said that he successfully avoided Qingyue Lord's pursuit of nine swords in a row. During this process, Zhan Yunfei did not make another move with his sword, but he always held his Ice Soul Sword tightly in his right hand.

At this moment, the Ice Soul Sword in Zhan Yunfei's hand became the only way to save his life in a crisis.

The sword in a swordsman's hand can take the lives of others, or it can save his own life.

"In the current situation, I can at most block Qingyue Lord's three clones from sacrificing two of the three long swords. The remaining sword can only be resisted with physical force. The best result is to avoid the vital point. , if I get hit by a sword, I have ice lotus armor to protect me, so I should be able to save my life."

Zhan Yunfei made a quick judgment in his mind, and poured all his magic power into the Ice Soul Sword in his hand. Then his body quickly turned in an arc, and at the same time, the Ice Soul Sword in his hand threw out a circle of sword light.

The sword came out, and an ice dragon suddenly appeared to protect the body, raising a sky of flying frost.

Dang! Dang!

There were two crisp sounds in succession, and the two three-star swords that were close at hand were bounced away by the Ice Soul Sword in Zhan Yunfei's hand.

The remaining one pierced straight through.

What puzzled Zhan Yunfei was that the third three-star sword suddenly stopped a few inches away from his right shoulder. The sword energy spitting out from the sword tip just cut the shoulder armor of his Ice Lotus Armor.

Squeak!

The sword energy was suffocating and extremely sharp. A small pit was cut out of the originally transparent Ice Lotus shoulder armor, and a circle of red hot light emitted from the small pit as the center. As long as the sword edge is extended one more inch, the ice lotus armor's shoulder armor will undoubtedly be shattered, and Zhan Yunfei's right shoulder will be seriously injured by the sword energy.

Zhan Yunfei took the opportunity to turn around and see clearly.

On the ground in front of him, the soil turned outwards, and a string of stone Buddha orbs emerged from the soil like a clever old vine. Half of it was still in the soil, and the other half was wrapped around the wrist of Qingyue Lord's clone holding the sword. superior.

On the surface of the stone Buddha orb, the pattern of the sitting Buddha came to life, spreading out strings of pale golden Sanskrit characters. The powerful power of Buddhist imprisonment tightly sealed the power of the sword.

Seeing this, Lord Qingyue's clone swung the three-star sword in his hand. With a clang, the stone Buddha orb was pulled out from the ground and thrown into the distance.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Zhan Yunfei's body quickly crystallized into ice and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

By the time the three Qingyue Lord clones launched their three-star swords again, they were already half a beat too late.

boom!

The three three-star swords pierced the ice sculpture together, and the starlight and ice slag mixed together, exploding into a large mass.

"Missed!"

"Let him run away!"

"Damn it!"

"I didn't expect that little naughty boy Zhan Yunfei had hidden a stone Buddha orb here beforehand."

"Otherwise, that sword is enough to keep him here."

"It's really a cunning rabbit with three holes, but he can't even think about escaping."

The three Qingyue Lord clones all turned around and looked.

Twenty feet away, a transparent ice talisman lit up on the ground, and then spat out a streak of flying frost. Among the flying frost, Zhan Yunfei's true body appeared.

What was different from before was that a light-colored three-color star pattern appeared at Zhan Yunfei's feet.

The star formation is engraved on the ground and has the same colors of red, yellow and blue as the three-color stars in the sky. The three-color runes flow and change in the formation, making it difficult for people to see the clues. It even creates a sensory illusion, as if the three-color stars in the sky are reflected in a shallow water on the ground.

Within the formation, there are three stars

The lights constantly intersect and change positions, which are the bodies of Murong Yu, Xia Yu and Yao Jun hidden in the formation.

Zhan Yunfei sent a message: "Thank you so much, fellow Taoist Murong, for your help. The attack of your stone Buddha orb was not in the previous plan. If not, I might have been seriously injured on the spot."

Murong Yu's voice came from the void: "Although our plan seems to be perfect on the surface, I always feel that something is missing. After you left, I thought about it carefully. You have to avoid Qingyue Lord's attacks ten times in a row. I was afraid that you would be exhausted on the tenth time, so I simply buried my stone Buddha orb underneath where you buried the tenth psychic ice talisman. Unexpectedly, it was actually used. Useful. Now that the "Three Talents Falling Star Formation" is complete, under the cover of the formation's stars, Lord Qingyue cannot see where the three of us are for the time being. "

Among the four of Murong Yu, Xia Yu, Yao Jun and Zhan Yunfei, Murong Yu's physical strength and combat power are the weakest, but his caution and wisdom are the best among them.

In team battles, the wisest mind is sometimes more important than combat power.

Yaojun's voice transmission: "Brother Zhan, I'm glad you escaped Qingyuejun's sword. I didn't expect this guy to really practice the art of star soul clones. The three-talent falling star formation we set up can just restrain his three bodies." Separately, our plan is going well."

Xia Yu's voice transmission: "As long as Fellow Daoist Zhan is fine, Lord Qingyue's three clones have already fallen into the jar. After a while, the three of us launched the formation attack mode and imprisoned the three clones. Finally, Fellow Daoist Zhan took action. , just kill it.”

The three clones of Lord Qingyue opposite saw Zhan Yunfei who was twenty feet away, and their eyes were already spitting fire.

"Catch up."

"Poke a hundred holes in his body."

"Let's see how he escapes again this time."

The three clones of Qingyue Lord shouted and wanted to rush forward to continue chasing Zhan Yunfei. But as soon as they took a step forward, they noticed something strange.

Under their feet, there was a faint flow of three-color starlight.

"Why did the three-color star light in the sky fall to the ground?"

"This entire space is a huge phantom formation. It's not surprising that stars are growing out of the ground."

"No! This is not the power of the stars in the sky, but an independent formation."

"Look carefully, there are three other people's auras nearby. But their figures are hidden in the formation, and their positions cannot be accurately captured."

"But they are still three Daoming realm little guys."

"Kill them all together."

Buzz buzz!

With a buzzing sound, the earth shook, and the "Three Talents Falling Star Formation" suddenly activated.

Above the ground, the area of ​​three-color stars expanded rapidly, setting off waves of three-color starlight, completely covering the places where the three clones of Qingyue Lord rested.

Puff puff puff, puff puff puff.

On the ground under his feet, piles of soil turned outwards, and talismans broke out of the ground, and then hovered in mid-air. These talismans are divided into three colors: red, yellow and blue, and look like a large flock of birds.

Immediately afterwards, arcs of red, yellow and blue colors erupted from the surface of those talismans, forming a formation.

In the corner where the formation is hidden, Murong Yu, Xia Yu and Yao Jun each cast a wheel-like magic formula with their hands, and silently recited the incantation of the formation: "Three-color stars, the formation of three talents, moving awe-inspiring, the stars falling on the road. ..."

Suddenly, the three-color stars in the sky suddenly shook, the whole space rumbled, and the light of the three-color stars was projected down.

The "Three Talents Falling Star Formation" is activated!

In an instant, the power of the formation increased greatly, and a huge light shield of red, yellow and blue colors covered a large space like an inverted giant bowl. Qingyue Lord's three clones have already fallen into the "Three Talents Falling Star Formation".

Qingyue Lord’s three clones appear again

It was too late to get out.

At this moment, all they could see were the floating lights of three-color stars, and they couldn't tell the direction at all. No matter which direction they went, they would get lost. If the formation is not eliminated, it is almost impossible to escape from the confinement of the formation.

"The three-color stars in the sky really fell."

"It's not fun at all."

"It should be a high-level star formation."

"I didn't expect that this formation could activate the power of the three-color stars in the sky."

"Now there's some trouble."

"It's big trouble."

"We can't get out of here anymore."

"What are you afraid of? We have spent countless years in the prison of three-color stars on this day, are we still afraid of this time?"

"Kill them all and the formation will collapse!"

kill! kill! kill!

The three clones of Lord Qingyue rushed towards Zhan Yunfei's position with the three-star sword in their hands.

The figure galloped, and his body transformed into three clusters of starlight, which were simply three clusters of boiling murderous aura.

At this moment, Zhan Yunfei was standing there, with one hand behind his back and the other holding his Ice Soul Sword.

"Qingyue Lord, if you don't surrender, this formation is specially designed for you. You can't escape." Zhan Yunfei said loudly.

As soon as Zhan Yunfei finished speaking, three clones of Qingyue Lord rushed over with swords in hand.

Three swords come out at once!

The sword comes out! Spit out three silver snakes!

The strange thing is that the three long swords clearly stabbed Zhan Yunfei's body, but nothing happened.

A contemptuous smile appeared on "Zhan Yunfei's" face, and his body disappeared in a ball of three-color starlight.

"It's an illusion."

"His body is hidden with the help of the formation."

"Cunning guy."

Not far away, a group of three-color stars flashed, revealing Zhan Yunfei's true form.

"I'm here." Zhan Yunfei's face was as gentle as the breeze, still carrying one hand on his back, and the tip of the Ice Soul Sword he was holding in the other hand pointed at the three people opposite him.

The three clones of Lord Qingyue on the opposite side became even more angry.

Three clusters of stars turned into the shape of white tigers and rushed forward.

Three swords came out again! The sword came out like tiger teeth biting, tearing into pieces a ball of three-color starlight.

In another place, Zhan Yunfei's true body appeared strangely.

"Qingyue-kun, your sword is really too slow. Yudao Qingyue-kun, the three stars shining on the seven peaks are just an illusion."

"You kid, don't run away."

"Jump out and fight us head-on."

"Zhan Yunfei, you are so despicable!"

"Zhan Yunfei, you are worthy of being a disciple of my bullshit senior brother Lan Xingjun at Lan Yu Peak. You are so treacherous."

"Hahaha." Zhan Yunfei laughed brightly, "I'm just above board."

After hearing Zhan Yunfei's words, Qingyue Lord's three clones became a little hairy, and they were so angry that they stamped their feet and screamed strangely.

"Yeah yeah."

"Ahhhh."

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"

Qingyue Lord's three clones simply threw out the three-star swords in their hands and used the flying sword technique to chase down Zhan Yunfei's shadow.

Whoosh whoosh!

Three three-star swords set off three silver hooks and flew to where Zhan Yunfei was.

All he got in exchange was Zhan Yunfei's contemptuous gaze and laughter.

One after another, Zhan Yunfei's shadows were cut down by the flying sword, turned into three-color starlight and disappeared, and one after another, Zhan Yunfei appeared again.

In this way, Qingyue Lord's three clones consumed a lot of energy in the angry attack. Their chests rose and fell, and their breaths of varying lengths showed a sense of exhaustion.

"It's time to launch the final counterattack." Zhan Yunfei said decisively in the void.