Ever since the Seven Turns of the Furious River Formation was activated, Bai Jian had been feeling uneasy everywhere. Therefore, he had been suppressing his emotions, which caused his resentment and anger to grow stronger and stronger.
Until now, he really could not suppress his heart, so he slashed with his sword with all his strength.
Bai Jian did not know if this slash of the sword would be of any use, because he did not think too much about it when he attacked. Moreover, his thoughts were very simple and pure. He wanted to make a move himself. That was all.
As for whether he could get the benefits he wanted, that was another matter. It was something he could not care about and was not sure about.
Sometimes, the more selfless and selfless one was, the more one could display a different spirit. A slash without any distracting thoughts was also very terrifying.
For a moment, the sword light was bright, and the sharpness seemed to have penetrated the formation. In other words, the small world in the formation could not suppress this incomparably sharp sword.
Mo Wu, who was standing in the distance, immediately felt as if his whole body was being pricked by needles. It was very uncomfortable, and it seemed that his collapse would happen in the blink of an eye.
Bai Jian was still the same. Sharpness was his synonym. Moreover, the slash he made under such circumstances was even more unreasonable. It was as if he was a freak who could break the rules and was not afraid of any restrictions.
Mo Wu's body could not help but tremble, because when he felt the sharp sword essence, he seemed to see death waving at him.
However, that was only a moment of uncertainty. In the Seven Turns of the Furious River Formation, Mo Wu, as the person in charge of the formation, was naturally an invincible existence.
No matter how stunning you are, no matter how sharp you are, in the face of the general trend, your incomparably sharp sword will only be broken!
Thinking of this, Mo Wu immediately stretched out his hand. Suddenly, in the void, countless Yin flames gathered together to form a palm, as if ready to catch the incoming sword Qi.
He used the same trick again. Back then, he had used this trick to forcefully break Princess Mingzhu's attack.
No matter how sharp the sword Qi was, it still needed spiritual power as the main body.
As long as there was spiritual power on it, it was enough to devour it.
In the next moment, the corners of Mo Wu's mouth curled into a smile. He saw that the Sword Qi was immediately covered by Yin Flame after it was grasped, and it quickly burned.
In less than a breath's time, it was enough to completely erode the spiritual energy in the sword qi, causing it to dissipate completely!
However, in the next moment, Mo Wu's expression was filled with shock. The Spiritual Energy on the Sword Qi was indeed destroyed by the grip, but the Sword Qi was not broken. Instead, it passed through the Yin Flame Palm and continued forward.
"Chi!" The Sword Intent moved extremely quickly, piercing through Mo Wu's shoulder in the blink of an eye.
Bai Jian's sword was that sharp and unreasonable.
"How is this possible?" Mo Wu looked at the wound on his shoulder, his eyes filled with disbelief.
Fortunately, Mo Wu reacted quickly and dodged the attack. Otherwise, his head would have been cut off by the sword.
Bai Jian stood there proudly. After his successful attack, the haze in his heart seemed to have been swept away.
The strange Yin Flame could devour spiritual energy, but the pure sword intent could not be completely destroyed!
"How is it impossible? Do you really think that you're invincible just because you're a lackey? "Bai Jian said coldly.
Bai Jian no longer had his previous cheeky smile, and he became very serious.
This battle forced Bai Jian to restrain his mind and attack with all his might. Otherwise, if there was a slight mistake, he might fall into eternal damnation.
Moreover, he did not want his opponent to be more familiar with controlling the formation, so he could only attack with all his might. As long as the Sword Qi could hurt his opponent, everything would be fine.
Mo Wu was even more depressed at this moment. He did not expect such a situation.
At the same time, it made him realize that Bai Jian was the most threatening existence to him among the three.
Since that was the case, Mo Wu's goal became clear. He would kill Jade Faced White Sword first. As for Xiao Yang and Princess Mingzhu, they were restricted in every way and naturally could not use their full strength. Naturally, they could not pose a threat to him.
After analyzing the situation, Mo Wu put his hands together. Suddenly, his hands were constantly changing, as if he was making a profound gesture.
The Seven Turns of the Furious River Formation did not only have this effect. It had endless magical uses and was not a joke.
After feeling threatened, Mo Wu also knew that he had to take out more things to be able to take down his opponent.
At least from the current situation, the other party had gradually found some feasible methods.
"Princess Mingzhu, since your robe is not afraid of the Yin Flame, please go to the river and take a look. If possible, remove all the hidden pillars one by one!" Xiao Yang said.
Hearing this, Princess Mingzhu nodded and directly threw herself into the burning sea of fire.
Truth be told, there was nothing too intricate about this array formation because there were many places that needed to be adjusted by cultivators. If he were to kill the cultivators hiding in the dark, the array would lose its balance and reveal even more flaws. Who knows, it might even break apart because of the imbalance!
Those who were in the open must have something up their sleeves.
As for those who were hidden in the dark, they were probably the most vulnerable link.
Playing to one's strengths and avoiding one's weaknesses.
Bai Jian focused his mind and calmed his Qi. At the same time, he was also preparing the second sword.
Since the first sword could work successfully and injure the other party, there was no harm in a few more. If he could kill the other party, it would definitely be worth it.
Although the Seven Turns of the Furious River Formation was terrifying, it was not to the extent that one would not dare to attack.
Moreover, as long as Mo Wu was killed, no matter how exquisite the formation was, it would collapse directly because there was no one to control it.
Mo Wu naturally felt the unreasonable and sharp Sword Essence. Suddenly, the pressure in his heart became even heavier.
Fortunately, he had already adjusted his attitude and was ready to deal with it.
"Ling Xiu, what are you waiting for? Go and kill them!" Mo Wu shouted angrily.
As soon as these words came out, countless Yin Flames in the formation suddenly gathered towards one person.
The speed was extremely fast, and in a short time, it formed a storm.
The chilling aura was also rapidly increasing. Because of this, the flow of power in the entire formation started to change.
The Seven Turns of the Furious River Formation had endless magical uses and endless changes!
Previously, Mo Wu felt that he alone was enough, but now it seemed that he still had to divide the excess power.
The limelight could not be completely ignored.
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