Chapter 3617

When Xia Yang and the four became a little greedy, Jiang Ting's expression became icy cold... That person, it was none other than Jian Chen.

That's right, his nominal junior brother, Tianjian, returned from the slaughter, and took the help of Taoist Qingfeng to protect him from being noticed by others. The essence is the former Infant Transformation Realm of Zishuangmen, the ancestor of Tianjian.

Jian Chen saluted again: "I have seen four fellow Daoists and seniors."

Then he smiled and said, "I heard that Senior Brother Jiang made troubles in the Juquemen, so I came to see... The younger generation was just watching and didn't intervene. It shouldn't be a taboo, right?"

The four Xia Yang, who didn't know the truth, were shocked... People from Zishuangmen?

If they weren't from the Tianlan Six Sects, they would still have ideas, but if they were from the same six sects...the rules were both restraint and protection!

Crazy Doctor Phantom's eyes narrowed slightly: "You are very courageous... No, your body and soul are not compatible, your body and spirit are not compatible, you are, you are the body!"

Jian Chen's expression suddenly condensed.

After a long while, Jian Chen chuckled softly, "Senior is joking."

Mad Doctor Phantom heard the words and ignored it, his voice was faint: "No matter who you are, now, go or stay."

"Junior farewell!" Jian Chen clasped his fists slightly, and left after a few ups and downs.

Well, the forbidden air formation here is still there... Except for the mad doctor phantom, everyone else can only stand on the ground honestly.

Mad Doctor Phantom looked at Jiang Ting again: "The person in the way is gone, boy, it's your turn."

And Jiang Ting also took his eyes away from Jian Chen's back... Jian Chen shouldn't be here.

He originally suspected that everything involved was related to Jian Chen, but now Jian Chen was suddenly discovered by the mad doctor phantom hiding in this vicinity... Jiang Ting's already strong suspicions skyrocketed!

Now is not the time to care.

If you don't solve the mad doctor phantom, where did it come from?

"Activate your sword formation, this deity will complete your counterattack, let you die clearly, and save the breeze from coming to my giant gate to make noise in the future." The icy voice of the mad doctor phantom also sounded.

Jiang Ting suppressed his emotions and forcibly remained calm: "Junior, you are embarrassing."

His face became more and more white.

One after another, illusory magic swords left his body.

In a short time, seventy-two illusory magic swords stood in the sky.

The extremely terrifying coercion shocked the whole world... Xia Yang, all four at this moment, were half-kneeling on the ground with difficulty, resisting the coercion from the magic sword very hard.

Jiang Ting's face was bloodless.

The mad doctor continued to speak: "It's not enough, mobilize all the thirty-six magic swords left in your body."

Jiang Ting heard the words and remained silent...it was the limit.

He is already overloaded with the power of divine soul and spiritual sense, and continues to urge the magic sword... I am afraid that the road to immortality in the future will be broken.

What kind of cultivation is this mad doctor, knowing that the Qingfeng sword formation is extraordinary, yet dare to be so arrogant.

That's right, he knows that the phantom is a mad doctor... The mad doctor has managed the affairs of the Juquemen for nearly two thousand years, and the Zishuangmen will naturally record it.

"Go!" Although he didn't know his cultivation, Jiang Ting still waved his hand, instead of summoning the spirit of the magic weapon, he waved his hand to release the control.

lose his grip...

"Qiang..." The sound of the sword cry shook the sky.

The magic sword rushed towards the phantom of the mad doctor and spontaneously turned into a sword formation.

The mad doctor just watched coldly... without leaving, he waited for the sword formation to take shape.

It may be the limitation of the spirit of the magic weapon, or it may be that Jiang Ting's cultivation base is too weak... The illusory magic sword took three breaths to successfully transform into a sword array.

If it weren't for the mad doctor's phantom not dodging...

Also because of the formation of the sword formation, Jiang Ting could not see the sword light, but could not see anything else, let alone how Mad Doctor Phantom would deal with it.

but……

With a thought in his mind, the liberated spiritual mind quietly rushed towards the storage bag, locking a stack of talismans.

That is, the shift character.

A teleportation talisman that can teleport thousands of miles in an instant.

There are more than ten sheets in that bundle... There are more than that bundle in his storage bag.

"I didn't expect it, I didn't expect it. It is rumored that Taoist Qingfeng forcibly broke through the realm of the infant at a certain price, leaving behind unrecoverable dark wounds. He can only stay in the early infant stage for life. Looking at the spirit of this magic weapon, he already has the level of the later infant stage. ." Mad Doctor Phantom's sigh sounded in the sword formation.

There are three realms of Huaying, the first realm, the first realm, the second realm, the spiritual baby, and the third realm, the primordial baby.

Listening to the mad doctor's meaning, it seems that Daoist Qingfeng has been silent, and has broken through to the late stage of infancy.

Jiang Ting raised his head and asked, "Senior is a mere phantom, but his eyes are so keen... It seems that the senior is at the level of Lingying?"

The mad doctor responded proudly: "This deity, the late stage of Lingying!"

Perhaps because of Jiang Ting's speciality, the mad doctor didn't mind answering Jiang Ting's question before he started beheading him.

But he didn't expect it.

While he was answering, a talisman suddenly appeared in Jiang Ting's hand... a moving talisman.

Burnt out, move the talisman.

"Shuzi dares to do it!" The mad doctor Phantom was furious, and the brilliance exploded in an instant, and instantly turned into thousands of small swords and swept the four directions.

"Boom..." The many small swords collided with the sword light of the sword array immediately, and the extremely terrifying aura fluctuated and oscillated.

Obviously, he realized that it was too late to stop him, so he immediately chose to shake the space and let Jiang Ting stop on his own, or let Jiang Ting get caught in the turbulent flow of space, and his soul would be destroyed.

It's a pity... His movements were still a bit slower. Jiang Ting had disappeared before the small sword and the sword formation collided, apparently escaping with the help of a moving talisman.

After three breaths.

"Bang bang bang..." With a muffled sound, the blue silk sword light in the sky dissipated.

The seventy-two magic swords reappeared, exploded like fireworks, and disappeared.

Sword array, broken.

I don't know if the power was exhausted, or the mad doctor smashed the sword array with his absolute strength.

Xia Yang and the four stepped forward: "Old Ancestor."

After the salute, the four of them showed a hint of hesitation... as if they wanted to say something, but didn't dare to say it.

The mad doctor tilted his head to reveal a playful look: "I blame my ancestor for letting Jiang Ting go?"

"Don't dare." The four hurriedly shook their heads, for fear that because of Jiang Ting's escape, the mad doctor would take anger on them.

The mad doctor sneered: "Hmph, if the ancestor had shot him directly at that time, the spirit of the magic weapon in his body would have gone out of control and erupted into the protector, the four of you, even if you have ten lives, you will die without a whole corpse!"

The four of them were stunned for a moment, but then there were countless cold sweats... Indeed, there were quite a few magical spirits in Jiang Ting's body.

The mad doctor here is just a phantom, and the attack power is monstrous, but obviously he can't defend... If the spirit of the magic weapon in Jiang Ting's body broke out at that time, how could they... how could they stand here?

No wonder the mad doctor stood in place and waited for the sword formation to take shape. It turned out to be an attack that deliberately gathered the spirit of the magic weapon, lest the power of the spirit of the magic weapon would affect them.

Seeing that the four of them understood, all the brilliance disappeared, the phantom of the mad doctor also disappeared, and the small sword slowly fell from the sky.

There was only an indifferent whisper left: "This deity has trapped his breath, not to mention thousands of miles, even if it is 100,000 miles, you can't escape the induction, chase!"