Zuo Mo hadn't expected that Zhang Hao would use such a direct method. He didn't think that Zhang Hao could immediately find the formation heart, but Ahnkor Island was just this small, and with Zhang Hao's speed, he could search the entire island back and forth in less than an hour.

  If possible, he would like to use a similarly direct method, such as the Moon Cry Collapse Sound, to directly take out these people. He had enough confidence that the two hundred and sixteenth heavenly ring of the Moon Cry Array, releasing the Moon Cry Collapse Sound, would be absolutely more powerful than the trial sword conference last time, and might even be able to take out this group of people in one go.

  But he didn't have confidence in his ability to release it successfully!

  The state of the sword meeting, can be met but not sought after. In normal times, using the 72-child array Tianhuan Yue Ming Array to release "Yue Ming Bao Yin", the number of successes can be counted on one's fingers, let alone the difficulty is several times higher than the 216-child array Tianhuan Yue Ming Array.

  He now has two options in front of him, one is to take him down before Zhang Hao finds Zhen Xin, and the other option is to take out others during the time Zhang Hao finds Zhen Xin.

  Both plans have their pros and cons, so I chose the first plan.

  Currently, among all enemies, Zhang Hao's threat is the greatest, especially to Fu Zhen. As long as Fu Zhen is there, his own advantage will always exist. Once Fu Zhen is broken, all his advantages will vanish. Without Fu Zhen, let alone facing sixty-seven cultivators, even if it were just Zhang Hao alone, he would turn around and run away immediately.

  Don't look at him having won against Chō An, that was the result of his painstaking efforts, making countless preparations beforehand to win. It doesn't mean he has what it takes to contend with top-notch opponents like Shingo Yabuki. Moreover, Akuma is not someone who can be mentioned in the same breath as Chō An.

  Although they have not directly clashed yet, neither of them dares to underestimate the other in the slightest.

  At this time, Zuo Mo couldn't afford to hesitate any longer. The more he delayed, the more passive he would become.

  He took out the five-colored pagoda, transformed into a colorful light, and flew under the copper ring. The orange-colored Sanskrit ring completely covered the five-colored pagoda, and no one knew that the Tian Huan Yue Ming array had changed its controller.

  Zuo Mo quietly extracted the Void Flag from the ground and snuck up to a location not far from Zhang Hao. Earlier, he had added many small illusion arrays to the Heaven Ring Moon Chime Array.

  Thirty feet away, Zhang Hao's face was guarded, and he stopped in his tracks.

  Zuo Mo was secretly shocked, as Zhang Hao's appearance clearly showed that he had detected his approach. The opponent's spiritual sense was obviously much weaker than his own, but the sensitivity was in no way inferior to his own.

  He didn't know that a cultivator like Zhang Hao who had survived in the midst of slaughter for so long would have an extremely terrifying sensitivity to killing intent.

  The original intention of a surprise attack was thwarted, Zuo Mo saw the situation and inserted the empty flag in his hand into the ground.

  Slender and delicate sword tips, surrounded by flags like swimming fish, gathering and dispersing suddenly.

  Zuo Mo took a deep breath and stretched out his right hand.

  The originally wandering sword edge suddenly stagnated, and the introverted sword intent burst out abruptly!

  Zhang Hao's face changed slightly, and his reaction was extremely fast. He shouted "Drink!" as he swung his heavy sword heavily towards the direction where Zuo Mo was located.

  A red, flame-like crescent moon sword tip emerged from the scabbard and shot out towards the left with a fierce cry.

  Zuo Mo only felt a flash of red light in front of his eyes, and the opponent's sword edge was already pressing against his face, a fierce sword intent directly attacking Zuo Mo's brow!

  What a pure and noble spirit of the sword!

  For some reason, Zuo Mo involuntarily thought of Wei Sheng. Although the current Wei Sheng was unknown to him, but this sword from the opponent seemed to have seven or eight parts of the grandmaster's style! The opponent's cultivation in sword techniques could be seen at a glance!

  Zuo Mo was really shocked. If someone could jump out and have the power of Wei Sheng, his senior apprentice brother, at the trial of swords that day, how could he not be shocked?

  He didn't know that this guy who seemed inconspicuous to him was actually the leader of the most notorious and feared gang in Tianyue Realm.

  Although startled, Mo Ping's right hand transformed from a palm to fingers and lightly pointed at the empty space in front of him.

  Clang!

  As if a thousand swords were drawn from their scabbards, the still sword tips suddenly converged on the empty space three inches in front of his fingertips.

  Fingertips ahead of the void, a piercing light point, the surrounding sword edge's light mark left Mo swirled around, forming a cocoon composed of countless colored light threads, enveloping Left Mo within.

  The majestic sword intent struck with a force that could shatter dry wood and withered bones, fiercely slashing at the light point in front of Zuo Mo's fingertips.

  Boom!

  The red sword tip was crushed in an instant, Zuo Mo's body shook, his feet involuntarily retreated several steps, and the sword tip gathered at his fingertips was scattered.

  It seemed like a draw, but Zuo Mo didn't know he was at a disadvantage. The sword essence that came from the Golden Core cultivator's swordless flag was something Zuo Mo couldn't fully bring out in his usual sword moves. Zhang Hao's sword had successfully made these sword essences feel threatened, and they automatically released the terrifying sword intent contained within, which managed to block the opponent's move.

  But Zuo Mo didn't have time to think, Zhang Hao's second sword was already here!

  Zhang Hao was not surprised at all, and with a single sword, he could not stop himself. He had killed people and stolen treasures countless times, so his eyes were naturally very cunning, and he knew what kind of person Wu Qi was.

  His combat experience was extremely rich, and he knew that the most important thing at this time was to stick to his opponent, not giving him a chance to breathe or set up his formation, especially against someone like Zu Mo who excelled at array formations.

  Then he swung out his second sword.

  Zuo Mo took another breath and pointed again.

  The sword's edge, which had just been dispersed, once again gathered at his fingertips in front of the void.

  Boom!

  The power transmitted by the red sword tip was even greater than before, and Zuo Mo only felt a severe pain in his fingers, unable to hold back a muffled groan as he retreated several steps.

  "Haha!" Zhang Hao burst out laughing, feeling extremely pleased in his heart. He took a heavy step forward and raised the heavy sword in his hand once again.

  So far everything has been going much more smoothly than he had imagined.

  As long as Lemo is eliminated, everything will be fine!

  At this moment, he suddenly felt a chill in his heart, and the heavy sword in his hand instantly changed from a slash to a block, held horizontally in front of him.

  Ding!

  A surge of great power came from the sword body, and the heavy sword in his hand flashed red light, blocking the opponent's attack.

  Zhang Hao secretly felt a chill in his heart, and what he heard sounded like the edge of a sword. In fact, he had just blocked three edges! Moreover, these three edges came without warning, and it was unknown where they came from.

  He didn't have time to think carefully, he only felt a sudden surge in his heart, let out a cold snort, and with the heavy sword held horizontally across his chest, his left hand transformed into a palm, heavily slapping the hilt of the sword!

  The heavy sword transformed into a streak of red light and spun around his body in a circle.

  Ding ding ding!

  The originally overbearing and fierce heavy sword, at this moment was as agile as a small bird, surrounding him and flying up and down, forming a red light screen. The sharp and forest-like sword edge, no matter what, couldn't break through this layer of red light screen.

  Although these sword auras are sharp and come with a tricky momentum, they are difficult to defend against. However, for a high-ranking master like Zhang Hao, they only serve to temporarily delay him for a short period of time, without any other effect.

  Zhang Hao was waiting patiently for the opportunity, but Zuo Mo couldn't keep going on like this. The sword edges were incredibly powerful, but the spiritual energy they consumed was also astonishingly high. With Zuo Mo's current cultivation base, he wouldn't be able to hold on for much longer. Moreover, while controlling the sword edges, Zuo Mo was unable to make any other arrangements.

  In other words, Zuo Mo was in a desperate situation. His attacks were unable to land a fatal blow on the enemy, and his own spiritual energy consumption was not enough to sustain him for a prolonged battle.

  Zhang Hao felt a few points of doubt in his heart. He was experienced and felt that something was not quite right, but he couldn't put his finger on what it was.

  He intends to wait and see what happens.

  If he could see what Lemo was doing at this moment, he would definitely not be so calm and would not just watch the changes!

  One by one, the plates flew out of Mo's left hand and scattered around Zhang Hao in all directions.

  In the blink of an eye, Zuo Mo had thrown out over a dozen formations.

  It wasn't until more than a dozen discs had been thrown away that he felt slightly relieved in his heart.

  Xin Fen's attention was divided into two uses, and Zhang Hao probably couldn't have thought of it, but Zuo Mo could actually do other things at the same time.

  This is the credit of Da Qian Ye Shou, Zuo Mo discovered that after his consciousness transformed into Ye Shou, he could divide his mind to use multiple techniques. This discovery made him extremely delighted, you know, dividing one's mind to use two techniques at once is extremely useful in battle. When both sides are competing with flying swords, at the same time secretly giving the opponent a sneak attack, this kind of despicable tactic is the dream of countless people.

  It is a fact that, whether it's sword cultivators or other cultivators, when fighting against enemies of the same level, they cannot divide their attention. They can constantly switch between techniques, but absolutely cannot use two techniques at the same time, unless they don't want to win.

  It's not that you can't use two techniques at the same time, but using two techniques at the same time will reduce the power of both. I've never heard of any famous master who is good at dividing his mind to use two techniques simultaneously.

  Zuo Mo had actually been able to split his mind in two before, but the extent of it was vastly different from what he could do now.

  Zhang Hao never thought that Zuo Mo would be able to divide his mind in two, on the one hand controlling the sword's edge, while on the other quietly setting up a formation.

  The left Mo of the completed Bu Zhen slowly closed his eyes and stretched out his fingers again.

  Gradually, an inexplicable flavor appeared on his body.

  Huh?

  Zhang Hao's heart suddenly skipped a beat, and Zuo Mo's aura underwent an astonishing change. Everything around him was quiet, but the ominous feeling in his heart grew thicker.

  It was as if there were a pair of icy eyes in the void above his head, gazing at him indifferently.

  Danger!

  A strong sense of danger suddenly appeared out of nowhere in his mind, and the hairs all over his body stood up abruptly.

  Zhang Hao's face changed drastically!

  He trusted his intuition, which had saved him countless times in bloody battles!

  Feeling the intense fear in his master's heart, the heavy sword flashed back into Zhang Hao's hand like lightning.

  With a familiar grip on the hilt, Zhang Hao's fear dissipated greatly, his spirit lifted, and without any reserve, his entire spiritual energy surged wildly into the heavy sword.

  His entire body was enveloped in a crimson glow that seemed like a thick, viscous liquid flowing slowly, Zhang Hao's eyes widened in anger!

  Just as he was about to make his move, three green light threads suddenly appeared out of thin air and flashed towards him like lightning.

  Three-Treasures Formation, Dragon Binding Array!

  At this moment, Zuo Mo, who had his eyes closed, was almost done brewing his killing move.

  The ground beneath his feet cracked bit by bit, and the fine soil that had split open seemed to be lifted up by an invisible force, slowly floating upwards. On Lemo's forehead, a leaf-shaped mark resembling a palm print emitted a faint glow, clearly visible.

  The left hand of Mo Ping stretched out and drew a hook in the air in front of him.

  As fingers swept across, strokes meandered, emitting a faint glow like starlight. In the blink of an eye, an ancient symbol took shape!