"呲——"

Another stream of blood spattered, and Zhang Zheng lay slumped on the ground. The finger-sized hole in his chest that had just been pierced was gurgling with blood, and the violent sword energy rushed through the wound.

Zhang Zheng swallowed a mouthful of sweet blood in his throat and looked up at the sky. The sky was full of sword lights like heavy rain, flying across the sky, ready to go.

As long as she makes any movement, these sword lights will be activated instantly, and thousands of arrows will be fired, wishing to stab her into a human-shaped honeycomb.

The most important thing is that the light of these swords is endless. She destroyed one sword and transformed it into another, broke thousands of swords, and transformed into thousands of swords.

Zhang Zheng didn't dare to blink and stared blankly. The pain of a thousand arrows piercing his heart was really unbearable. He really wanted to lie here like this until the end of the world.

Formation!

Damn formation!

Zhang Zheng chewed through gritted teeth. Could it be that she was the only one in the world who couldn't learn the formation? What a complete discrimination!

If you can't get through by force, you have to outsmart yourself.

I went back and forth with the formation knowledge that I had memorized in my mind, and recalled it over and over again. It is worthy of being hailed as the most exquisite skill among the four skills. Every word is written in detail, and I can clearly understand every word.

, taken together, it is like a heavenly book, and it is impossible to figure it out.

Formations in the world are ever-changing, but they never depart from their origins. Every formation must have its own formation eye. It stands to reason that as long as the formation eye is destroyed, the formation will naturally be self-defeating.

Everyone knows this. Although Zhang Zheng is not good at the formation, she still knows it. However, knowing it is useless. She can't find where the formation eye is, let alone destroy the formation eye.

The formation eye, as its name suggests, is the foundation of the formation. It is often the eye where all the mysteries of the formation gather, gathering energy and essence, and maintaining the balanced operation of the entire formation.

"Mystical Eye..."

Zhang Zheng chewed these four words over and over again, and her eyes fell on the unpredictable sword formation. If she were a powerful formation master, she could find the mysterious eye through qi observation and deduction, but she was not.

Zhang Zheng's eyes moved, thoughtfully, and he raised his finger slightly, the chill of the suspended sword light appeared, and several flying swords broke through the air and struck. Zhang Zheng stood up like a carp one by one, avoiding the fierce sword light, and made a neat move before stimulating the next wave of sword light.

He flopped down on the ground and pretended to be dead again.

She didn't have the powerful ability to observe Qi like a formation master, so she could only adopt the most clumsy method.

By carefully observing the changes when each formation is activated, you can see the real details in the subtleties. If it doesn't work once, try it a hundred times, or if it doesn't work a hundred times, you can always find the mysterious eye that can see the devil.

Making up his mind, Zhang Zheng held his breath and began to take action. His concentration was extremely concentrated, and every subtle change in the sword array was magnified to the extreme in his eyes.

From the initial flash, there was only a cold and sharp light in her eyes, and she could see nothing. Later, she could see a little change in the operation of the sword formation. She tried no less than a thousand times, and her body was riddled with holes.

Recover from the accumulation of Qi.

Now, Zhang Zheng stood on the ground and jumped up. In an instant, the sword array surged, and thousands of arrows were fired. Each sword flashed across her eyes, as if in slow motion, capturing its trajectory one by one.

The light poured out from the deep eyes, the swords were like rain, and the rain was like pouring down. Zhang Zheng jumped and bent down, and nimbly avoided all the powerful long swords. The sword light in the sky did not hurt her at all.

Zhang Zheng's eyes lit up, he simply stopped lying on the ground and rushed forward. The cold sword light reflected in his eyes became more powerful, and the murderous intention in the formation increased greatly.

Each sword moves faster and faster, and the entire formation has turned into a world of swords, lights, and shadows, densely packed without a single gap.

In the shadow of the weaving sword, Xue Qing's figure is faster than the sword light, and the afterimage is difficult to chase, without any fear.

"found it!"

Zhang Zheng shouted loudly, his gaze was like a torch, his figure swayed, he perfectly avoided all the long swords, and rushed straight towards one of the long swords that seemed to have nothing out of the ordinary.

The long sword's body escaped into the stream of light, dragging its tail of light as it galloped away, trying to hide itself among the many long swords, but even so, it could not avoid Zhang Zheng, whose eyes were fixed on it.

One foot away, Zhang Zheng suddenly stretched out his hand and grasped the hilt of the sword without using any magic weapon. The sword trembled violently.

It was this damn thing that caused her to be riddled with holes, making her look like a human!

Zhang Zheng raised her eyebrows and smiled in relief, her hands swelled with energy, and she exerted force.

A shrill wail came from the long sword in his hand, "Crack--". At the same time as the long sword shattered, the sky-wide sword formation seemed to disintegrate, shattering into thousands of fragments and annihilated into dust.

The moment the sword array collapsed, a soft sword hissed and pierced the sky. The black pupils shrank sharply, and a cold light from the sword tip rapidly enlarged in the pupils.

Before taking off his breath, Zhang Zheng mentioned the Tianling Gai. He pushed hard and slid backwards for several miles. The wind rustled and fallen leaves were flying all over the ground.

At the same time, the fire stick fell from the sky, carrying the roaring wind, and struck hard in the direction where the soft sword was stabbed.

The soft sword was pinched by Zhang Zheng's two fingers just a finger away from her. She did not dare to relax, raised her head and smiled contemptuously, mockingly saying: "Senior Sister Tan, do you want to break the contract?"

Tan Ying's side was a huge hole made by a fire stick. She kicked the fallen leaves on the ground nonchalantly, watching the fallen leaves flutter into the hole, her eyes turned to Zhang Zheng, her lips curved just right.

"Junior Sister Zhengzheng misunderstood. I came here to help you break the formation, but I didn't expect that Junior Sister would suddenly appear on her own."

Ah……

Zhang Zheng curled up his lips, she believed her, he wanted to help her break the formation, but she had already broken it, but at the moment she broke out of the formation, she "drawn out her sword to break the formation".

Even a three-year-old child would have to think carefully about her "good intentions".

"Oh... Then I have to thank you, senior sister. The formation was broken before the sword arrived. It's really admirable."

Zhang Zheng sneered and threw the soft sword towards Tan Ying. Then he flipped his hand and the fire stick inserted into the huge pit flew up into the air and fell into her hand to hold.

Tan Ying raised her eyebrows noncommittally, slowly caught the menacing soft sword, and wrapped it around her slender waist.

"If Junior Sister Zhengzheng really wants to thank you, how about giving Senior Sister one more bottle?"

Zhang Zheng was speechless and choked, she really had the nerve to say it!

"Look at how impatient Senior Sister is. If Senior Sister strikes again and I slow down this time, wouldn't Senior Sister Tan be able to get hundreds of bottles at once?"

Faced with her sarcasm, Tan Ying just looked at Zhang Zheng affectionately, with a pair of fox eyes full of smiles, and she smiled instead of answering.

Zhang Zheng has long been accustomed to her appearance, or in other words, they actually have some similarities in nature, otherwise how could she spread her hands so naturally.

Thinking like this, Zhang Zheng shamelessly stretched out his hand, as if the unhappiness just now had never existed, "Senior Sister Tan, where is the jade ring of the bearded male cultivator?"

A ray of silver light was thrown out and landed steadily on the palm of Zhang Zheng's outstretched hand.

"Junior sister Zhengzheng remembers this clearly. Here, I'll give it to you."

Zhang Zheng glanced at the clear words "Twenty" on the jade ring in his hand, closed his palms, and the jade ring shattered into white light.

At the same time, the male cultivator who was unable to move in the forest was shrouded in white light. When the white light disappeared, the male cultivator also disappeared.
Chapter completed!