The two-dimensional life starting from Douluo

The reaction of the six people from Nanquan was not unpleasant. As soon as they fell into the formation, they released their most powerful magic weapons to bombard the surroundings. However, after much effort, they still failed to shake the formation.

For a moment, Nan Quan's eyes became extremely gloomy, and he waved his hand: "Stop it, everyone."

"Captain, what should we do?" one of the team members asked, with a hint of panic in his expression.

With a glance, Nan Quan found that the other four team members had more or less uneasiness on their faces. They were in danger. The most important thing was not to be distracted. Therefore, the most important thing at the moment was to reassure everyone, so he road:

"Don't be anxious, everyone. Before departure, I have already sent the news back to the Duke's Mansion. I believe that other personnel will arrive soon. Although we can't do anything to this formation, I think this formation can't do anything to us either. , it can only trap us at most, as long as we persist for a while, someone will rescue us, and then we will settle the score with that kid."

"The captain is right, as long as we don't mess up, this formation can't do anything to us," said the fat guard.

After hearing what Nan Quan said, the panic in everyone's hearts disappeared.

Outside the formation, Song Yan, who had listened to the conversation of Nan Quan and others, smiled disdainfully. These formations were carefully arranged by him and cost tens of thousands of top-quality spiritual crystals and some divine iron. It was not easy to strangle six people in the late stage of leaving the body. Difficult, but it would be too wasteful to just strangle them.

The next moment, he suddenly appeared in the formation.

"Little thief, how dare you appear in front of us and seek death?"

As soon as they saw Song Yan, Nan Quan and others showed angry expressions, and one of them couldn't bear it any longer, holding a spiritual sword and charging towards him.

"die"

With a flash of sword light, the guard who was charging towards him suddenly froze on the spot. The next moment, his body split open, with a crash, and blood from his internal organs spilled to the ground.

"This"

Seeing this scene, the five people in Nanquan couldn't help but take a breath of cold air.

Even a master in the early stage of distraction may not be able to kill a person in the late stage of out-of-body experience with one sword, right?

"Could it be that the kid in front of me is a master in the distraction stage, but his cultivation level is clearly only in the mid-out-of-body stage?"

"Who else wants to come and die?"

Song Yan's eyes slowly swept across the five people in Nanquan, and he said calmly.

No one said anything, not even Nan Quan. Although he was stronger than ordinary guards, his power was limited. At least it would take a lot of effort for him to defeat the guard who was instantly killed by Song Yan's sword.

Song Yan's voice sounded: "Now, I will give you a chance. If any of you can survive twenty moves under my hands, I can let him out of the formation."

Still no one said anything.

Seeing that the five people were all silent, Song Yan couldn't help but sneered: "Do you really think that this formation can only trap people, not kill people?"

While speaking, Song Yan played two formation techniques. Suddenly, the five people in Nanquan suddenly discovered that the gravity around them suddenly increased by more than twenty times, causing their bodies to sink. They had to use their true energy to resist.

"Isn't this your method, and it's not bad at all?"

One of the guards mocked.

Song Yan did not speak, but had a strange smile on his lips.

The next moment, a large number of wind blades suddenly appeared in the air. These wind blades were only the size of a palm, but they exuded a sharp aura.

"shhhhhh"

The wind blade moved, overwhelmingly swarming towards the five people.

"Dang Dang Dang"

The five people subconsciously leaned together and controlled the magic weapons to block these wind blades.

The strength of these wind blades was not very strong, just like a full blow in the early stage of Nascent Soul, but there were a lot of them. It was okay at first, but gradually, the five people in Nanquan felt a sense of difficulty.

Because there are so many wind blades, they are simply endless, and they have to resist twenty times the gravity, so their true energy is consumed multiple times every moment.

Nan Quan was sure that if they continued like this, their true energy would be exhausted in half an hour at most, and by then, they would not be able to stop the endless wind blade.

"This is just an appetizer. I'll add some power to you."

While speaking, Song Yan once again played two spells. Immediately, the five people in Nanquan were shocked to find that the gravity around them had increased again, reaching at least thirty times. What shocked them even more was that the power of the wind blade had also increased a lot. It has reached the all-out attack of the late Nascent Soul stage.

If they could hold on for half an hour just now, but now, they can hold on for half an hour at most, and maybe even half an hour without you, their true energy will be exhausted.

"Captain, what should we do? How about we agree to his request?" the fat guard shouted loudly.

Hearing this, a trace of hesitation flashed in Nan Quan's eyes, and then he shouted to Song Yan: "We can take you twenty moves, but you can't use the sword technique just now?"

"Okay, I promise you." Song Yan waved his hand, the gravity disappeared, and the wind blade also disappeared. For a moment, the five of them breathed a sigh of relief.

"Which of you comes first?"

Song Yan looked at the five people and asked.

"I come"

The fat guard stepped out. His magic weapon was a pair of spiritual hammers, which were of the fourth grade.

"Zhao Kang, be careful," Nan Quan said in a deep voice.

"Captain, don't worry"

The fat guard nodded, then charged towards Song Yan with two hammers in hand.

"Dang Dang Dang"

Song Yan rushed forward with a long sword in his hand. The long sword and spirit hammer kept hitting each other, making bursts of deafening explosions.

After only a moment of fighting, Song Yan figured out the details of Zhao Kang. In addition to his cultivation in the late stage of out-of-body cultivation, this guy also practiced the art of body refining. His physical defense is high, and his own strength is far superior to that of ordinary late-stage out-of-body cultivation. .

Unfortunately, he met Song Yan. Song Yan had also practiced the art of body refining, and he was also the top star god body in the god-level body refining art.

The two of them fought at a very fast speed. Nineteen moves had passed in the blink of an eye. Seeing that only the last move was left to win, Zhao Kang couldn't help but feel excited, and a pair of spiritual hammers in his hands burst out with clusters of bright spiritual light. , and finally turned into two half-sized balls of light that blasted towards Song Yan.

Tianluozhang

Song Yankong's free left palm suddenly flashed with black and white, and quickly slapped on the two light balls. Suddenly, the extraordinary light balls collapsed. At the same time, the long sword in his hand was also extended, and the sword tip quietly resisted. On Zhao Kang's forehead.

Suddenly, Zhao Kang's face turned earthy.

"I lost, please kill me." After a while, Zhao Kang slowly spoke.

Song Yan put away the long sword: "I will give you another chance. One of you will join forces with him. If you are still defeated within twenty moves, then let's die together."

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