Senior Brother Bao Pilong waved his sword and said, "Our sword cultivator is not worse than the sword cultivator of the Jiang family. We also shattered the formation!"

Even the taciturn Shen Xinghai couldn't stand this ideology. He frowned and reminded: "Senior Brother Bao, what we sword cultivators pursue is fast rather than fierce. Jiang Si cut a fifteenth knife before he broke a hole. We probably couldn't cut it out even if we used the complete set of sword moves."

"My junior brother makes sense, what should we do in your opinion?"

Facing a pair of curious eyes, Shen Xinghai was straightforward and neat: "I don't know."

Senior Sister Meng Ran hesitated: "Although our sword is not as powerful as the sword, if we focus a little and stab it, even if we cannot enter all the people, we can send one or two people in first like the Jiang family."

This proposal was agreed by everyone, and Shen Xinghai said in a deep voice: "Among us, Junior Sister Wen, is the most exquisite in swordsmanship, so why not let her start the first sword."

"Okay, Junior Sister Wen is here...hey, where is Junior Sister Wen?"

Wen Yun was standing at the edge of the cloud boat and reached out to touch the invisible barrier.

She has never practiced the spiritual array, but she has studied the magic array for hundreds of years.

"When the sword energy touched it, it did not dissipate, but seemed to be sucked in. And just now, Jiang Si split it and it quickly returned to its original state."

The girl's hair was half covered by the sea breeze, but she didn't realize it. She only felt the strange formation ahead seriously, muttering the key points quickly.

"Absorb spiritual power to repair oneself, so unless you can destroy the entire spiritual array in one breath, any offensive will feed back the spiritual power to it..."

"If you guess correctly, this is how it works, interesting, interesting!"

Wen Yun raised his hand and ordered without looking back: "Give me paper and pen!"

The senior brothers behind him were stunned and a little confused: "Junior Sister Wen..."

"Quiet!" Shen Xinghai whispered: "Junior Sister Wen is probably breaking the formation."

Break the formation?

Has the Qingliu Sword Sect taught a formation?

Although I couldn't believe it, everyone had seen her ability in the inner gate competition, and had long trusted the youngest girl.

Senior Sister Mengran quickly found paper and handed it on her, and everyone stood aside with breathing to protect her.

The girl on the cloud boat was already devoted to her own world. She sat on the ground, pressing the paper with her left hand and holding a pen with her right hand, quickly outlining symbols that everyone could not understand.

Shen Xinghai stared at the familiar six-pointed star array and subconsciously pressed his chest.

There was the piece of paper that Wen Yun gave in the past, and the similar patterns were drawn on it.

Various noises of breaking the array sounded from afar, and the salty sea breeze came, carrying the sound of waves hitting the reefs.

The girl sitting on the ground seemed to have never heard of it, frowned, and her pen kept outlining mysterious lines, clearly without any spiritual power fluctuations, but strangely brought the mystery of the world.

The white hands were already covered with ink stains without realizing it, and pieces of waste paper were thrown out.

The sun, which was originally hanging above his head, gradually sinking, except Jiang Si, no one broke through the formation!

In the dim sunset, Wen Yun’s beautiful side face is reflected on the calm and windless sea.

"The sun's position corresponds to the fire position, the moon's position corresponds to the water level, and then symmetrical with double stars..."

Wen Yun murmured to himself, and finally his eyes were slightly slight.
Chapter completed!