"Four-Directional Illusionary Sand Formation." He Mingzhang, the formation cultivator of the Hanyun Sect, looked serious and looked at Lu Xingyan with cautious eyes.

He leaped backwards, threw out the formation plate and made a hand gesture. An icy blue light descended from the edge of the yellow sand land surrounded by the illusion.

Frost clung to the yellow sand, causing the ground to tremble violently.

Countless small icebergs with sharp peaks broke through the sand like bamboo shoots after a spring rain.

Qiao Ling and his companions flew into the sky to avoid the attack of the iceberg.

The carriage that was originally used to place the forging table was directly hooked by the iceberg and lifted into the sky.

Lu Wumie transformed into flame and quickly put the forging tables into the mustard bag.

"Seven-sided Frost River Formation." He Mingzhang held the formation plate in his palm and raised his head towards Lu Xingyan with a smile, "I hope you will accept it."

[Host, he taunts you!]

Lao Liu roared at the top of his voice.

"Want to compete with me in formation?" Lu Xingyan raised his eyebrows and chuckled, then raised his hands, with two formation plates, one black and one white, standing in his palms.

She clasped her arms together and blended the two array plates into one.

He drew out the Taibai sword and threw the formation plate away.

He Mingzhang looked up at the dazzling white light that burst out from the formation disk. When he was trying to identify the formation, he saw the world return to darkness.

The surging yellow sand and the towering icebergs turned into powder in an instant.

"Everyone be careful, this is the Eight Directions Dark Demon..." He Mingzhang was just warning, but when he saw a white light flashing in the darkness all around, he got stuck and said quickly, "No, this is the Nine Directions General Ming Formation."

"She is targeting your spiritual roots." He Mingzhang looked at Liu Yuanzhen who was standing with a long sword beside him and reminded him.

"It's just an auxiliary formation, what can it do to me?" Liu Yuanzhen snorted coldly, picked up his sword and disappeared in front of everyone.

Hearing the conversation between the two, Lu Xingyan used Taibai as a pen to draw talismans between heaven and earth.

Taibai's silver sword light flashed across the sky, which was particularly eye-catching in this dark space illuminated only by a faint white light.

"The ten directions return to nothingness, and yin and yang reverse."

"Array-"

As the sound fell, the originally dark space was instantly covered by dazzling white light.

Just as everyone raised their hands to cover their eyes to adapt, the white light around them faded away and the surrounding environment returned to the state it was before the formation was formed.

But before anyone could react, the sky and earth lost their color, and everything in the world turned gray at this moment.

The surrounding mountains, rivers, and vegetation are dissolved into ink and the figures are distorted.

And in this gray world, when everyone has lost all color, a little silver man holding a black sword is particularly eye-catching.

“Big Brother, that’s not right!” He Mingzhang, who had finally confirmed that the formation was neither the Eight Directions Dark Demon nor the Nine Directions General Bright, but the Ten Directions Returning to Nothingness, hurriedly said, “Ten Directions Returning to Nothingness, you can’t beat her!”

Unfortunately, Liu Yuanzhen, who was highlighted by silver in the dark world, had already rushed to Lu Xingyan with a sword in his hand, and chopped him down with a quick move.

Lu Xingyan smiled at him gently, without dodging or evading.

The black sword slashed across her neck, causing her to turn into ink and disappear.

"Senior Brother Du!" A cry of surprise came from the disciples of Hanyun Sect.

The poison cultivator from the Hanyun Sect who was secretly spreading poison was hit by a sword out of nowhere, and his figure was wrapped in white light and teleported out of the four realms.

"We can't fight. She is the one holding the formation. Every move we make at her will be transferred to other people through the formation." He Mingzhang flew over and stopped Liu Yuanzhen who was searching for Lu Xingyan and explained.

"Then why don't you break the formation?" Liu Yuanzhen was not in a very good mood at the moment because his fellow disciples were eliminated by his own hands.

He Mingzhang frowned and spoke with difficulty: "It will take some time for me to crack the Ten Directions Formation."

"You can ignore your cultivation level and use your Nascent Soul to set up an immortal-level formation, but you still can't break this Jindan formation?" Liu Yuanzhen turned to look at him with a dark look in his eyes.

"Above the Seven Directions are all immortal-level formations. She used the Eight Directions and Nine Directions to confuse us before. The formation strength she displayed is no longer what a Jindan cultivator should have." He Mingzhang's eyes were solemn.

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