As soon as the words fell, a violent aura erupted from the whole person instantly, setting off a strong wind, rolling the house, and the true energy turned into peach blossoms, forming a sea of ​​flowers, sweeping Yan Nantian.

"Shave!"

Faced with Yaoyue Meihuan's countless attacks, Yan Nantian only uttered two words.

Yaoyue's sea of ​​flowers is a range attack. Faced with such an attack, Yan Nantian chooses to use shaving method to deal with it.

No matter how many flowers you have, can they still be as fine and complex as cow hair, so numerous?

In an instant, the iron sword was glowing brightly, and countless sword qi lingered around the body. The sword qi slashed in all directions. Although there were many in number, there was no chaos at all, and the control was even fine. Every ray of sword qi cut off the petals exactly broken.

It is neither weak enough to prevent the petals from being cut open, nor is it too strong to waste sword energy.

"Good sword, but, it's not enough!" Yan Nantian's sword light is simple and direct, simple and indifferent, but it also stops at the point. This kind of relaxed control makes Yaoyue's eyes shine.

With such a sword technique, it is worthy of being the number one sword in the world!

Of course, although she appreciated it, it did not delay her murderous intention.

With a slight movement of the mind, the sea of ​​flowers deformed and turned into a flower formation.

The formations are connected, trapping Yan Nantian inside, the petals are spinning, absorbing Yan Nantian's true energy and sword energy while unloading.

The power of "Marriage Dress Magic Art" lies in its ability to absorb and refine the enemy's skills and various moves that contain true energy. Now Yaoyue is skillfully arranging formations with a sea of ​​flowers, and this absorption and refining power is even stronger times.

In an instant, Yan Nantian realized that the ox hair was slippery and could not be cut off by the root.

Moreover, waves of violent suction enveloped him from all directions, and he felt that his true qi and even his qi and blood were a little uncontrollable, as if they were about to gush out from his body.

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"Funeral flowers!"

The vermilion lips parted lightly, and the flower array was activated, just like the name, bury everything with flowers.

"No, I have to tell my sister to stop." Lian Xing said anxiously.

However, Yan Fei stopped him again.

"Master, you don't know how powerful my sister's move is. Although Yan Nantian's swordsmanship is superb, it is impossible for him to defeat this move with his performance!" Lian Xing said anxiously.

"With his current ability, it really can't be broken." The true liquid flowed, the eye apertures were wide open, the Big Dipper in the left eye, and the Six Stars in the Southern Dipper in the right eye, connected in series, and the mysteries of funeral flowers are reflected in the flow of stars.

Being able to open up the five internal organs and five orifices, naturally other acupoints can also be opened up. Over the years, Yan Fei has connected meridian and acupoints to open up the five senses and six orifices of the eyes, ears, mouth, nose, tongue and the three orifices of the hands, feet and spine. All have great power.

Among them, the eye openings, the evolution of the Big Dipper in the left eye and the Six Stars in the South Dipper in the right eye are the ultimate formation, implying life and death, and going straight to nothingness in the brain domain. In addition to being able to launch powerful attacks, it can also clearly reflect true energy. flow running.

The movements and movements of the true qi in [Burning Flowers] are all visible in the eyes, with deep meaning, Yan Fei naturally knows the power of this move, but the situation that can reflect Yaoyue can also reflect Yan Nantian's state, wanting to vomit Before it was revealed, Yan Fei already felt the sword intent in his sword that wanted to be born.

The opportunity is rare, and because of this, Yan Fei has been waiting.

"As long as his swordsmanship can break through under this pressure, then he will be able to break through Yaoyue's Funeral Flower."

Lian Xing is speechless, you are really confident.

Aren't you afraid that under such great pressure, he will be completely buried with flowers before he breaks through?

Although Yan Fei was confident in Yan Nantian, in fact, Yan Nantian was quite uncomfortable at the moment.

As long as the true energy is exposed, it will be immediately absorbed by the [Burial Flower], and even the sword energy he cut can be melted and melted into the nutrients of the [Burial Flower] to enrich himself. The sword energy falls on the petals, like dew falling, Not only does it not hurt, but it makes the petals crystal clear and moist, making them more beautiful.

All attacks that contain true energy are almost useless, what can be used is the tyrannical energy and blood, the most primitive strength of the body and the most direct iron sword in the hand.

But under the power of [Funeral Flower], without the support of true qi, these powers are really not enough to look at, distorting the force field, and as the formation shrinks, the strength becomes stronger and stronger. Gradually, Yan Nantian feels that he is swinging the sword. I can't lift my arms anymore.

And his whole body was about to be completely buried by [Burning Flowers]!

The situation is critical, Yan Nantian is very anxious but there is nothing he can do, all he can do is to keep swinging his sword, chopping up the petals that want to tear him close, one sword after another, but the reality of [Burial Flower] Alternately, yin and yang transform endlessly, and Yan Nantian, who is restrained, can't completely block the petals covering his whole body.

Gradually, fine bloodstains appeared on the body, and as the bloodstains appeared, the blood in the body was sucked out by the strong suction, and the petals were stained with blood, which was even more monstrous and tyrannical. Yan Nantian was completely buried.

Many things always make people very uneasy before they happen, but when they really happen, they calm down completely in an instant. Facing the surrounding petals and the sunlight shining in through the petals, Yan All the anxious and restless Nan Tian had completely calmed down.

"It's over!" Outside, Lianxing sighed softly.

Being completely buried by [Burial Flower], in Lian Xing's view, Yan Nantian had no chance of surviving, and even if the legendary existence next to him made a move, it might be too late.

Looking at Yan Fei, I saw that Yan Fei still had a calm expression on his face, even a smile on the corner of his mouth.

Could it be...

Lian Xing, who was puzzled in his heart, couldn't help looking at Yan Nantian who was in the funeral flower, could it be possible for him to break through [Burial Flower]?

The true qi was sucked dry, the qi and blood were drawn out, the sword in his hand had no energy support, and it was difficult to swing. What else could I rely on when I was extremely weak?

Yan Nantian was thinking about this question. Master often said that he still has spirit, but how to turn spirit into real power?

Yan Nantian who calmed down felt the power in his heart that wanted to explode, but he didn't know how to channel it out.

"Reading a book a thousand times reveals its meaning, and cutting it a thousand times with a sword is the same!"

Yan Fei's previous teachings echoed in his mind, Yan Nantian raised the long sword in his hand with the remaining strength, closed his eyes, and did not aim at the [Funeral Flowers] around him, but simply swung it down. Gradually, he I forgot the dangers around me and entered a wonderful state.

At the same time, the corners of Yan Fei's mouth were lightly twitching, and starlight was shining in his eyes, and an invisible spiritual thought penetrated into [Funeral Flower] and merged into Yan Nantian's sword.

Guided by his own sword intent, he ignited this spark.

"Who!? Intervened in the battle of this palace!" The spirit was invisible and could not be stopped, but the power of "Marriage Dress Magic Art" could still be felt. Yaoyue glared and looked in Yanfei's direction.

Seeing Lian Xing and Yan Fei, Leng Yan was obviously taken aback.

She naturally knows her own sister, and that face is exactly the same as the portrait enshrined in Yihua Palace, is it him?

Surprised, [Funeral Flower] froze slightly.

However, at this moment, Yan Nantian, who was buried by [Burial Flower], suddenly erupted with a monstrous sword light, and the sword light swept around. Unprepared, the flower formation collapsed, and the petals of [Burial Flower] were all in the light ablation.

Of course, after one move, Yan Nantian leaned on his sword and knelt down with a pale face, completely devoid of energy, he almost consumed all his strength.

With a soft snort, she took a few steps back. Although the move was broken, her qi recoiled a little, but Yaoyue was fine. After a cold glance at Yan Nantian, her eyes focused on Yan Fei.

"Sister, don't meet the master yet." Seeing Yaoyue walking slowly, Lianxing said softly.

"Meet the master!" Some hesitated, but Yaoyue knelt down on one knee.

As a strong person, she has her own pride, but she has received the brainwashing education of Yihua Palace since she was a child. Even though she has a lot of disgust for this word in her heart, she still instinctively chooses to accept it.

"Yueyue, let's stop with Jiang Feng, how about it?" Yan Fei said softly, "After all, the child is innocent."

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