"Boom!"

Nan Qingxuan's sword Qi breaks out and directly cuts to the second leader of Heifeng village.

However, before the second leader of Heifeng village.

Ten experts of the underground realm unite. They combine their Xuanli and take Nan Qingxuan's sword.

Ten people standing in different directions, between the fusion of Xuanli, as if there was a mysterious feeling.

"Ten harmonies generate a mysterious array!"

Chonglou's mind, sounded the voice of the devil's surprise.

"Teacher, do you mean that the ten people are the source array?"

Chonglou is also a little surprised to ask.

"It's really the source array."

"Ten harmonies generate a mysterious array."

"This is a very old and common Xuanli fusion source array. Generally speaking, it is used in military battle."

"The combination of ten people can give full play to the strength of terror and fight against a warrior far beyond a large level."

"That girl is bold, I'm afraid she will suffer a loss."

"But you don't have to worry. The battle line they formed is obviously just a rudiment, not complete at all."

"That wench eats a little loss at most, won't have what big matter."

The word of the demon God is also a little surprised.

Because the devil did not expect that a bandit stronghold should know such a joint attack battle.

Chonglou did not stop Nan Qingxuan for the first time.

Since the demon God said that there was no great danger, Chonglou also observed quietly.

He also wants to know how powerful this joint battle array is.

After all, Chonglou is also learning the source array recently, but the source array of learning is completed by itself.

This is the first time he has learned about such a joint battle.

"Well?"

"You can take my sword."

"Ten of you, it seems strange!"

"In that case, I'll take care of you first."

See ten black wind village of the xuanjing wuzhe can take their own attack.

Nan Qingxuan was a bit surprised.

Moreover, recalling Chonglou's warning, she was a little worried.

Since it's dangerous for her, Nan Qingxuan does it again.

In Nan Qingxuan's hand, the green sword is shining.

Meanwhile, the ten people in Heifeng stronghold's underground xuanjing martial arts broke out the Xuanli wave that shook the stronghold.

"Boom!"

A terrible explosion broke out.

Nan Qingxuan didn't expect that ten of the most powerful people in dixuanjing, who were weaker than himself, could burst out this kind of strength!

Xuanli shakes, and Nan Qingxuan feels sweet in her throat.

It was obviously hurt by the sudden shock of Xuanli.

On the contrary, he was hurt, and Nan Qingxuan was even more angry.

"That stupid little bitch."

"There seems to be a chance!"

The second leader of Heifeng village looks happy.

Behind him, a wooden box appeared in his hand.

"Go ahead and catch that little bitch."

"I'll let her taste the punishment of our Heifeng village. You can use it whatever you want."

The second leader of Heifeng village continued to yell, which was to make people have some energy.

He wants to take advantage of Nan Qingxuan's attention to be attracted, and then make a move.

The thunder needle has been taken out. The second leader of Heifeng village is looking for an opportunity.

Ten experts from the dark place of Heifeng stronghold united to form the dark array, though not a complete battle array.

But he can barely compete with Nan Qingxuan.

Nan Qingxuan's sword spirit is flying, and his high-level sword skills are also displayed.

However, after several attacks, only ten Dixuan masters of Heifeng stronghold were slightly injured.

This makes Nan Qingxuan a little depressed.

"Strike together!"

Among the ten, one of them drank. Ten Xuanli suddenly burst out and fought back.

Nan Qingxuan's face changed slightly, and his sword Qi burst out more fiercely.

"Ha ha, have a chance!"

Nan Qingxuan and the ten soldiers of dixuanjing focus on fighting. The second leader of Heifeng stronghold smiles coldly, with an excited look in his eyes.

Under the influence of Xuanli.

Bao Lei throws the needle directly at Nan Qingxuan.