The ultimate move has not been released, but the verbal offensive has been completed.

When the words fell, Pang Wanhai jumped down, his whole body surging with spiritual power, and the powerful cultivation of the ninth level of Yunhe was undoubtedly evident.

Then he saw Lu Ye suddenly drifting backwards, a small flag appeared in his hand at some point, and he waved it lightly...

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Pang Wanhai's heart skipped a beat, and he immediately sensed something was wrong.

When he wanted to withdraw and retreat, it was too late.

A light curtain visible to the naked eye suddenly appeared out of thin air, like a large transparent bowl covering him, directly covering him tightly.

"Array!" Pang Wanhai's eyes were tearing apart.

This Ye Liu can actually set up an array? And he obviously came prepared!

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When he was waiting here before, Lu Ye didn't just wait. Although his strength is good now, he will not underestimate the strength of the enemy.

During the waiting period, he had already set up many formations in this small courtyard.

Ye Xiong and Pang Wanhai, two soldiers who were ignorant of the way of battle, were unaware of the abnormalities around them, and did not find any clues at all.

When fighting against Ye Xiong, Lu Ye didn't activate the power of the formation, because Ye Xiong didn't feel much threat to him.

It is just right to use it to deal with Pang Wanhai at this moment.

Although he also wanted to fight with the monks of the ninth level to test his current strength, it was obviously not a good time.

It is the best choice to use formation to get him.

Pang Wanhai's reaction was extremely fast, and he wanted to run away when he sensed something was wrong, but the trap was formed, even if he was a ninth-level realm, he couldn't directly rush out of the trap, and bumped into the transparent light curtain On the ground, only the light curtain hits the ripples.

The array flag in Lu Ye's hand waved down again abruptly.

In the next moment, within the trapped light curtain, many killing formations erupted.

For a moment, the thunder swam like a snake, the golden arc slashed violently, and the pillar of fire exploded like a dragon. Within a square inch, the spiritual power was disordered and the momentum was frightening.

Finally, amidst a violent explosion, a huge flame shot into the sky.

Before the trip to the Hundred Array Towers, Lu Ye could not arrange such a composite formation, at least, there was no way to fit so many formations together in such a narrow range, but the trip to the Hundred Array Towers allowed him to master the array By the way, it is not difficult to do this.

The powerful impact caused the light curtain of the sleepy array to collapse.

In the flames soaring into the sky, a figure suddenly jumped out, fleeing outside without looking back.

It was Pang Wanhai, who had withstood the power of many killing arrays in such a small space, and did not die for a while.

But compared to the majestic and majestic at that time, he can be said to be extremely embarrassed at this moment.

He was dressed in rags, his face was pitch-black, his whole body had suffered numerous injuries, blood was flowing out, and even his Cloud River Ninth Layer aura was extremely weak.

Such an injury, although not dead, is also a serious injury.

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