If it is an ordinary formation, Gu Fenghua can break it with other methods, but this Cangling formation is operated by Changsun Luocang and nearly 100 disciples of Luocang Peak, and can only be forcibly broken in this way.

Sword lights crossed the night sky, condensed into one, and slashed into the formation. In just a moment, Gu Fenghua and others slashed out more than ten in succession, but there were no stones that broke out, and no mountains and earth cracks. Every time the sword lights that gathered their minds and concentrated into it, it seemed like a huge rock fell into the mud, and the power of the sword quietly dissipated.

The holy energy that Luo Enen and others finally recovered had already been consumed by half in their fight with Qi Qinghong and others, which was even worse. Thanks to Fang Tianyou, their joint sword was much less consumed, so they could hold on until now. However, even so, the few people were still frivolous and even their eyes were a little distracted.

Fortunately, their efforts were not in vain. As the sword was slashed out, the power of the formation was shaken. Nearly a hundred Luo Cangfeng disciples also turned pale, and some of them had bright red blood. In the air, Changsun Luo Cang quickly made a handprint, his face was haggard. When he looked closely, his fingers were also trembling slightly.

Obviously, Gu Fenghua did not make any mistakes, and Changsun Luocang was not sure to rely on this formation to stop them. Luo Enen and others were all energetic, and they worked hard to gather the sacred energy and divine thoughts, and continued to slash into the formation with one sword after another.

Although the sword light still sank to the sea, the sword power in it will not disappear out of thin air. The power of the formation that is solid like a solid wave is like waves. More than ten Luo Cang Peak disciples could no longer hold on and spewed out a mouthful of blood.

Seeing this scene, Changsun Luocang began to feel panic. He did not underestimate Gu Fenghua and others? Unless he devoted all his efforts to the formation, relying on his disciples alone, he really couldn't stop them.

"Gu Fenghua, do you really think that I can't deal with you?" Changsun Luocang finally stopped his handprints and roared at Gu Fenghua. Then he pulled out the long sword from his waist and slashed it out from a high point. Nine golden holy beads flashed at the same time, emitting dazzling golden light.

"Be careful!" Gu Fenghua shouted.

She guessed that Changsun Luocang was one of the Eighteen Lords' Envoys, and he was one of the oldest and most experienced people among the Eighteen Lords' Envoys. He must have some skills in his heart. He is likely to recover his cultivation. As expected, looking at the nine golden holy beads between Changsun Luocang's eyebrows, even if they have not fully recovered, they are not comparable to their cultivation level of the Sixth Level and Seventh Level of the Emperor Saint.

If their strength has not been damaged, they may not be afraid of him? But at this time, Luo Enen, Bai Fatty, and Ye Wuse were both greatly damaged by the holy aura? They were just relying on their will to support it. I am afraid it will be difficult to block Changsun Luocang's sword.

In desperation, Gu Fenghua had to retreat one after another. Luo Enen and her friends had a close relationship with her. They knew they were invincible. Then they retreated.

However, Changsun Luocang was about to seal the holy pattern, and then collect Qianqiuxue. But they were forced to stop temporarily by them. He was so angry that he was secretly gritted his teeth, how could he let them escape easily? Just as the sword was slashed out, five order flags were thrown out at the same time.

In an instant, colorful rays scattered on the earth, and the entire broken space was reflected in a stream of light and colorful light. It was as beautiful as if the scenery was walking in a dream.

However, Gu Fenghua and others did not feel like they were enjoying the beautiful scenery. While the colorful rays of light were shrouded down, several invisible forces also poured down towards them like the nine heavens hanging on the river.

The Seven-Star Luo Cang Flag is Changsun Luo Cang’s natal artifact!
Chapter completed!