Chapter 4618: Excalibur Formation

Retreat?

Xiao Fan was taken aback, thinking he had heard it wrong.

Who are you, Ye Qingcheng, Xiaoye knows very well, now that you finally have the opportunity to join forces with Tianyin, how can you let me go?

Xiao Fan instantly thought of two possibilities. One was that the impeller was not as strong as he imagined, so he dared not do it.

The second possibility is that there is a special reason for the impeller return, and it cannot be done for the time being.

Xiao Fan thinks the second possibility is a little bit bigger, and because of this, Xiao Fan doesn't plan to leave.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, perhaps he could test Ye Qingcheng's strength.

"Ye Qingcheng, what are you doing?" Tianyin exclaimed, looking at the impellers coldly.

However, the impeller turned a blind eye, and his eyes kept falling on Xiao Fan.

Xiao Fan smiled faintly: "Impeller, the battle between us is unavoidable. Now that you join forces with the Celestial Race, you are the public enemy of my Human Race and the Monster Race. Do you think I will give up?"

Impeller raised his brows and said coldly: "My ancestor does not want to kill you for the time being."

"But I want to kill you!"

Xiao Fan sneered, and disappeared in place, slamming his fist against the impeller.

Impeller did not expect Xiao Fan to be so decisive, and immediately retreated behind him, but the more so, the less prepared Xiao Fan was to let him go.

Seeing that Xiao Fan was about to catch up with the impeller, he waved his probing hand, and four killing swords appeared in vain all over his body, the sword aura was as vast as the sea, and the sky was overwhelming.

Qiang Qiang!

Just when Xiao Fan's fist touched the killing sword, a deafening metal trembling sounded, and sparks shot in the void.

"Is this?" Xiao Fan suddenly raised his head, and a tingling pain came from his hand.

I saw the top of the impeller's head, a mysterious formation appeared, the mystery was so infinite, even Xiao Fan could not understand it for a while.

"Killing array map?" In the distance, Ye Qingcheng's pupils shrank suddenly, his face was full of horror.

Killing God and Xie Yu also tightened their nerves, and they faintly felt the horror of this killing array.

Just like the explosion of thousands of sword auras, it was as if it could easily crush and kill the indestructible saint ancestor.

"Do you know what kill pattern this is?" Xie Yu asked.

"Some don't understand." Ye Qingcheng shook his head, and then turned around: "However, it's a bit familiar, and it's a bit like the legendary kendo sword array."

"Zhu Divine Sword Formation?" Xie Yu frowned, and the name was a bit strange.

"Xiao Fan, my ancestor has already given you a chance, but unfortunately you don't cherish it. If that's the case, then don't leave."

In the distance, Ye Qingcheng's face was cold, he was manipulating the killing array, urging the four divine swords to furiously kill.

The terrifying air of killing filled every inch of space, wherever the killing sword passed, the sky broke and the earth broke, and it was extremely violent.

Xiao Fan stepped on time and space to move and flashed back, but the four killing swords locked him firmly.

Deafening sounds came from time to time, if Xiao Fan's physical body was not strong, he would have been obliterated by the killing sword.

Xiao Fan stared fiercely at the four killing swords, punching them out, and the four killing swords were blown away by him again and again.

However, they are a whole, almost in the blink of an eye.

"Zhu Divine Sword Formation!" Xiao Fan gritted his teeth and spit out a few words, and asked sharply: "Impeller, what is your relationship with the Heavenly Sword Divine Palace?"

The Divine Sword Formation may not be clear to others, but he who traveled through the ancient times could not be more familiar.

This formation is one of the several big killing formations in the Heavenly Sword Palace, with infinite power.

As soon as this burst out, few people in the same tier can beat it.

Only the immortal stone ancestor can shake him hard with his body.

"You actually know the Heavenly Sword Palace?" Impeller was a little surprised, grinning and said: "The ancestor is the master of the Heavenly Sword Palace, now you can catch it with your hands?"

Xiao Fan sneered.

The master of the palace?

Xiaoye has even seen a real sword master, are you too fake?

Besides, the Heavenly Sword God Palace disappeared as early as the Great Ancient War. Apart from the Sword Master, there has never been a second Palace Master.

If you insist on saying that there is a palace lord from another generation, it is definitely not the impeller, but Lou Aotian is a bit like.

"What are you laughing at?" The impeller's sword gas surrounded the body, standing in the killing formation, cold light radiating.

"Of course it's a ridiculous person." Xiao Fan smiled, "If the sword master is still alive, it is estimated that you will be the first to kill your fake."

When the impeller heard this, his body trembled involuntarily: "Do you still know the sword master?"

"I don't only know the sword master, but I have also studied kendo with him." Xiao Fan bared his teeth.

This time, his cowhide did blow.

Learn kendo with the sword master?

He has traveled through the ancient times, but in front of the sword master, it is estimated that even the ants are not counted.

"Arrogant!" The impeller yelled, and the Divine Sword Array became more fierce.

Xiao Fan's speed was not slow, but he was still suppressed.

I have to say that the impeller cycle at this moment is indeed much stronger than it was more than ten years ago.

Not only did Xiao Fan grow up, the impeller seems to grow faster.

But for some reason, Xiao Fan always felt that this was not the real strength of the impeller, he seemed to be hiding something.

Shao Qing, Xiao Fan finally felt something wrong.

The impellers swallowed endless creatures, and the enhanced strength was definitely more than that.

If we discard the Divine Sword Formation, does his strength seem to be inferior to Tianyin?

Given the urinary nature of the Celestial Race, it should not be possible to cooperate with a person weaker than himself.

puff!

When Xiao Fan was thinking about it, blood flashed, and a killing sword slashed on his arm, unavoidable, golden blood shot out.

"Yes, this is like your true strength." Xiao Fan grinned, but his heart became solemn.

With a sword just now, the aura of the impellers suddenly increased several times in vain. Although it was only a moment of effort, Xiao Fan still felt it.

This is the real strength of the impeller.

Just don't know why, he dare not expose all.

"Just try your bottom line, the formation is more than you have." Xiao Fan spread out his palm, and a tiny sphere bloomed in vain.

Take a closer look, there are all kinds of light and rain flying in the sphere, and billions of stars flicker.

In the palm of your hand!

Xiao Fan has rarely failed to use it, but it does not mean it is weak.

It integrates the reincarnation diagram of life and death into the palm of the world, and has been improving it, but it is rarely used.

Xiao Fan spread his hand, and the sky and the earth in his palm suddenly became bigger, instantly as if it turned into a real sky and earth, covering tens of thousands of miles in an instant.

The four killing swords that had just been killed were instantly swallowed by heaven and earth in his palm.

However, the impellers reacted extremely quickly, turning around and fleeing the space in the palm of the sky.

However, the four killing swords have lost contact with him.

"You will also have a pattern?" Impeller stared at the sky and the earth in his palm, the dense lines made him look solemn.

I know the array?

Xiao Fan smiled and shook his head. He is a master of formations, how can he understand formations so simple? "Understand a little, understand a little." Xiao Fan grinned, showing a mouthful of white teeth: "Now that everyone has no formation, they can only fight hand-to-hand. Are you ready?"