Chapter 1270: A Thousand Chance Cloud Killing (Part 2)

Not only them, but Qu Fan's heart trembled.
Others may not know what the Great Master of Formation means, but their Zhongyang Domain Qu family is backed by Clear Sky School.
Qu Fan knew that the Great Master of Formation was enough to be a true disciple of Zi Lingzong!
In his opinion, although Xiao Yu was also a true disciple of the Clear Sky School, his strength was only in the four realms of Pill Formation, and the true true disciples of the other six sects were from all over the world.
But now?
Now the soul cultivation level displayed by this kid has caught up with the true disciple of the Purple Spirit Sect!
In other words, this kid, even if he is not within the Xiaoyao Sect, his strength, talent, and soul cultivation base are already truly comparable to the true disciple of the Six Sects!
How is he not shocked?
At this moment, an indifferent voice sounded--
"Well, the game is over."
With the fall of Xiao Yu's voice, his soul power was urged out again, and the monstrous invisible power swarmed on the vines, and the green light shone the entire sky.
Suddenly someone exclaimed--
"Look! Qu Fan's attack has been swallowed!"
Everyone looked up, and they were immediately shocked by this look.
I saw that the cyan vines, like the tide, were covered with countless Bailians, and in the blink of an eye, the sky full of Bailians was swallowed.
Those vines continued unabated, and suddenly they flew towards Qu Fan.
"Do not!"
Qu Fan's pupils shrank, and his Qian Ji Yun Kill was almost his strongest, but now he was swallowed?
There is still no sign!
He simply couldn't imagine that after Xiao Yu's soul realm broke through to the spiritual realm, the intensity of his soul power was already enough to catch up with the real three-day realm powerhouse.
And this living creature wooden formation itself has the ability to swallow the vitality of all things. If there is no life-long certainty, how could Xiao Yu use this five-level formation?
"Okay, it's over."
Xiao Yu waved his hand in the void, and what was strange was that the sky full of cyan vines suddenly spun and turned into a hundred-meter-long spear, tearing the air and killing it.
Now this vine spear is completely devoid of the vitality just now. Above the spear, the green vine began to wither in flight, turning into a kind of gray color, a kind of decayed, murderous killing intent. Got out.
"This……"
The crowd was shocked by the changes in the vines.
The breath of life and death, just between thoughts!
Yes, this is the strongest place of the living creature wood formation.
Everything has life. When life dies, it returns to heaven and earth and turns into death.
Feeling the terrifying air of death, Qu Fan trembled all over.
It was too terrifying, he had never thought that his own Thousand Chance Cloud Kill would be swallowed!
"No! I can't lose! I am the Earth Spirit Realm!"
Qu Fan couldn't help screaming, his hands stretched out, and countless white qi suddenly condensed, and it turned into a long sword and cut it out.
"Thousand Chance Slash!"
With a loud roar, the long sword that the white qi turned into is like a shining rainbow, floating light and gliding shadows, gathering all the spiritual power of the world around him, and it was cut down in the air.
"Crack!"
The withered ash spear turned into two halves under his white sword. Qu Fan was overjoyed and laughed wildly: "Hahaha! Boy, I said, you are not mine..."
Who knows, his face has stiffened before his voice has fallen off...