Chapter 295: Eight directions descending dragon formation (seeking subscription)

"This dress is Ma Xudong?" At this time, Yang Fan had Jiao Enjun's face, so Leng Bichun didn't recognize Yang Fan as Ma Xudong for a while. But when he saw the familiar clothes, Leng Bichun was 80% sure.
The breath that Yang Fan exudes at this time shocked Leng Bichun's heart.
Who can imagine that a monk who only has the middle stage of the Void Refining Period will suddenly become a strong man in the Mahayana Period.
But Leng Bichun believed it. Yang Fan shocked Leng Bichun more than once. Even if Yang Fan said he was not from this world, Leng Bichun would believe it, provided that Yang Fanken said, but the answer was obvious, impossible.
"Today, none of you in the dark night will run away."
Yang Fan's expression was indifferent, and he drew out the bleeding sword, the blade flickered, and the tip of the knife pointed at Xing Daorong.
"what?!"
Some people in the dark night changed their eyes when they heard it.
It was just that the killers recruited from the outside of Dark Night looked at each other, thanking him for not joining Dark Night.
They are not fools either, it can be seen that Yang Fan's strength is not lower than Xing Daorong.
"Hahaha! You alone?"
Xing Daorong showed a sarcasm.
"Did you know that there is a big formation set up by me nearby?"
After speaking, Xing Daorong pinched a magic trick, and the invisible formation restriction suddenly appeared.
"You know, isn't it the seventh-level Bafang Dragon Formation?"
Yang Fan's tone was flat and he couldn't see his nervous expression at all.
"Um! Do you know there is a formation here? Do you know what formation it is? Boy, I have to say, you have a lot of courage. Don't you worry about coming in or going out?"
Xing Daorong's tone changed and said coldly.
"is it?"
Yang Fan took out a cigarette, slapped it, lit the cigarette, and took a puff.
"A seven-level formation, eight directions, and the dragon formation, with eight eyes in eight positions as the core of the formation, can trap the strong in the early Mahayana. Attack, it is impossible to forcefully break this formation. Within this formation, the true elemental power in the body will be absorbed by the formation at all times, and it can also use the absorbed true elemental force to use the magic arts to attack."
Happiness!
Xing Daorong couldn't help applauding Yang Fan's formation talent.
"Boy, I have to say that you are very smart and have some high talents against the formation. Why not, as long as you sincerely join the dark night, make a vow of heaven and never betray the dark night, then I can forget everything that happened today, even You can also become the lord of a branch and sit on an equal footing with me."
Xing Daorong developed a passion for talents and gave birth to the idea of ​​recruiting Yang Fan.
Yang Fan ignored the olive branch thrown by Xing Daorong and took care of himself.
"However, this formation has a fatal flaw. I am afraid that the formation mage who created this formation did not think of this flaw either."
"defect?"
Xing Daorong asked curiously, but didn't notice Yang Fan's mouth rising.
"That is, if you move your hands and feet on the eight eyes of the formation before the formation is actually activated, you can control the formation in turn, and the person who arranged the formation will not notice the abnormality of the formation at all."
"Impossible! How could such a high-level formation have such defects, you must be talking nonsense."
Xing Daorong was a little flustered and yelled.
"How is it impossible? Have you not noticed yet?"
Yang Fan looked at Xing Daorong with a playful look.
This sentence made Xing Daorong's whole body change, and his spiritual sense came out, but he didn't notice the abnormality.
Yang Fan smiled and pointed to himself.
Looking in the direction of Yang Fan's fingers, Xing Daorong was shocked, his face changed drastically.
He only noticed that five or six minutes had passed since he activated the formation, but the true vitality in Yang Fan's body had not diminished in the slightest. On the contrary, his true essence is being absorbed by the formation at an extremely fast speed. Just now he has been focusing on Yang Fan. In five minutes, the true vitality in his body had been absorbed by 30%.
"not good!"
Xing Daorong's face changed, his feet slammed on the ground, and he ran towards the weakest place of the formation.
Xing Daorong's speed was very fast, and he came to the weakest place in the blink of an eye, exploded with all his strength, and blasted out with a punch.
boom!
The aftermath of the attack shook the surrounding area. Some of the assassins were accidentally killed by this terrifying aftermath. For a while, the group of assassins hurriedly hid in a corner of the formation.
A punch blasted out, the formation did not even shake, Xing Daorong frowned and blasted out again.
Bang bang bang!
Xing Daorong attacked a dozen times in a row, and the formation did not even appear cracks.
"This is impossible! This is obviously the weakest place of the formation. With my strength, so many attacks can definitely break the formation."
What Xing Daorong said made Yang Fan laugh.
"Why are you laughing?"
Xing Daorong glared at Yang Fan and said angrily.
"You think I can even know the flaws of this formation, don't you even know the weaknesses of this formation? I have strengthened long ago!"
"what?!"
Xing Daorong's face was ugly, and he felt like a cat being teased.
"If this is the case, then you will die!"
Xing Daorong suddenly violent, came to Yang Fan in an instant, raised his foot and kicked out.
"Ridiculous!"
Yang Fan did not retreat but moved forward, but also kicked out. Both were shocked. Yang Fan retreated two steps, and Xing Daorong took five steps.
"How is this possible!"
Xing Daorong was horrified and couldn't believe that he would lose to Yang Fan in the frontal battle.
"I do not believe!"
Xing Daorong yelled, "Boy, you forced me!"
After that, Xing Daorong's figure disappeared, and there was a heavy snow of goose feathers in the sky, but the strange thing was that the heavy snow of goose feathers in the sky was blood red, and a strong smell spread throughout the formation.
"This...this is an assassination secret technique that only the high-level shadows can practice.
Tong Lao sat cross-legged on the ground to heal his wounds, saw Xing Daorong disappear, and saw snowflakes all over the sky, said excitedly.
Then Tong Lao turned his gaze to Yang Fan again, he said gleefully.
"Ma Xudong, you're done, no one has ever survived this snowy seven kills."
"Ma Xudong, you must survive!"
Leng Bichun's face was worried.
Perhaps even she herself did not expect that one day she would lose her footing because of a man.
Piaoxue Qisha Jue is a very high-level and hidden figure technique, and only the high-level members of the Dark Night Killing Manual can practice it.
The most peculiar thing about this exercise is that once it is performed, the figure will be hidden in the snow falling all over the sky. The snowflakes cover a large area. If it is not blocked by the formation method, it will be all around a hundred miles. Within the scope of the law.