Bang!

Everyone saw a green-white sword light appear in Zhou Yu's hand, and with a sudden movement, a surging sword energy shot up from the Qingming Sword into the sky.

Within a few breaths, a sword cloud with a radius of more than five feet appeared in the sky above his head.

The sword energy inside was so strong that just by standing under it, Zhao Ming felt a numbness in his scalp and a chill all over his body.

But at this moment, the only word in his heart was happiness.

Seeing that Zhou Yu's Diyun Sword Formation and Li Wen's Ice Soul Blade Cold Talisman were fully prepared, Zhao Ming immediately looked at Xiao Zhan expectantly.

"I am a close-quarters warrior. The fight lasts only a moment." After saying that, Xiao Zhan didn't say much, only a hint of coldness appeared.

Don't ask. If you ask, you're going to kill someone.

Seeing Xiao Zhan's behavior, Zhou Yu's lips curled up. He not only thought of how the latter was holding his breath back in Hehe Village.

Li Wen didn't say anything, but after a glance, a thought-provoking smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Ahem, that's hard work." Zhao Ming also thought of this, and feeling rather embarrassed, he quickly changed the subject.

"You three, please get ready."

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhou Yu saw that as the main flag in Zhao Ming's hand lit up with yellow light, there was suddenly a sky full of yellow sand rolling in with the roaring sound. Even with the token in his arms to protect himself, he felt

A cold enough to make one's hands and feet freeze came over.

At the same time, after ten breaths, the yellow sand in the sky gathered into a sword, and there was a green flame on the blade. In addition to the huge momentum, the yellow sand sword, which was ten feet tall and nearly thirty meters tall, also looked extremely...

It was terrifying, and as soon as it took shape, it slashed towards the bloody tiger and killed it.

Suddenly, the entire sky seemed to be cracked open by this terrifying power of yellow sand.

"Is this attack comparable to Daoji?" Looking at the huge blade of yellow sand, Zhou Yu felt that the Dao of this formation was really terrifying.

Then his eyes became extremely focused, and the sword energy in the sword cloud became a bit sharper. As soon as the blood tiger evil cloud formation broke through, a thunderous strike would erupt.

At the same time, among the blood tigers, the three late-stage Qi-training monks who had borrowed the Qi and blood of more than fifty acquired warriors felt extremely heavy at this moment.

The sudden formation of yellow sand made them frightened. Not only did it greatly restrict their field of vision, but also the constant beating and attack of the yellow sand in the sky made it difficult for them to move forward for a while.

In front of the formation, the distance from the others was only a few dozen feet, but in the sky full of yellow sand, this kind of person only needed to run with all his strength for a few breaths, but he was pulled to an unreachable distance.

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But what made them feel even worse was that, within half a cup of tea, they suddenly heard thunderous sounds from the outside world, and at the same time, a frightening feeling kept rising in their hearts.

"The power of the yellow sand is constantly getting stronger." Among the three monks, the monk responsible for sensing the outside world suddenly said with a pale face.

And after these words were spoken, they all suddenly raised their heads and saw a huge yellow sand sword taking shape above the blood tiger, and in less than a breath, it crashed down.

"Sacrifice array." When the three monks saw this scene, their pupils shrank and they shouted almost hoarsely.

"Drink." More than fifty Houtian warriors around saw this scene, and the moment their legs trembled, the moment they swallowed the blood-replenishing medicine, the energy and blood in the body violently shook, squeezing the body to its limit.

Roar!

The next moment, the originally illusory blood tiger solidified in an instant, and immediately spit out a wave of blood energy towards the giant yellow sand blade.

Bang bang bang...

Just like water waves splashing into the rolling swimmer, the ten-foot-long yellow sand blade suddenly began to disintegrate under the impact of the warrior's energy and blood.

But among the bloody giant tigers, the eyes of the three monks did not show any joy, because the disintegration speed was too slow.

too slow.

Slowly enough, several warriors in the Blood Tiger Evil Cloud Formation vomited blood and fell to the ground during this confrontation, and nearly a dozen warriors' faces turned as pale as snow.

Can't stop it!

This thought appeared in everyone's mind at the same time.

They wanted to control the giant bloody tiger to escape, but under the pressure and lock of the power of the formation, they couldn't escape at all.

What's more, as the yellow sand giant blade fell, a cold force of frost filled the body surface of the bloody giant tiger at some point.

The original blood red color turned into a shocking frosty white color.

"Everyone, use all your strength. As long as we block this blow and take advantage of the formation's shock, we will have a chance to join the others." The monk who was first in charge of presiding over the formation said in a sad tone before slashing his sword.

Cut the arm to make the blood flow out faster.

The next moment, the remaining nearly fifty warriors looked at each other and followed suit one after another.

"Roar!"

The majestic blood gushes out, and the transformed bloody tiger suddenly looks up to the sky and roars, the sound rolling like thunder, and an instant later, its huge body suddenly breaks into pieces.

Bang!

The billowing blood energy was like wolf smoke, rushing straight into the sky, causing the speed of the yellow sand giant blade to slow down again. During this slowdown, the rich blood mist suddenly shrank from the outward expansion.

, turned into a blood cloud.

The blood cloud transformed into a semicircle, immediately protecting everyone below.

Blood Tiger Evil Cloud Formation.

The tiger is for offense, and the cloud is for defense, and this defensive state, because the bloody giant tiger self-destructs its body, is even more reason for the warrior's tenacity, and coupled with the desperate efforts of everyone inside it at this time, it has become extremely strong.

Boom!

The next moment, the giant yellow sand blade slashed down.

Bang!

In an instant, a terrifying wave of air suddenly spread from the place where the two collided.

The ground beneath it suddenly trembled, filled with boundless dust, and suddenly sank.

"Hmph." Zhao Ming, who was in charge of the Yellow Sand Giant Blade, saw this scene. He snorted coldly and waved his flag fiercely. The faces of the eighteen Huang Maple Valley disciples who co-hosted the formation turned pale. The Yellow Sand Giant Blade was flashing in an instant.

in between, shrinking extremely quickly.

But at the same time as this contraction, another sharper sword force suddenly erupted, even more violent than before.

Click.

In an instant, the originally thick bloody cloud shield suddenly shattered, and where the swords collided, there were layers of cracks like spider webs, spreading crazily.

"Pfft..."

Within the bloody cloud shield, the three monks who were in charge of the blood cloud all vomited blood, and the black robes all over their bodies were cut into pieces under the shock of the sharp sword, and their hair was in a mess.

In addition, the bodies of nearly twenty Houtian warriors all erupted into clouds of blood mist. They staggered and fell to the ground, not far from death.

"Ahhhhh." Under the threat of death, the three monks fell into madness. While desperately inputting magic power to maintain, they even cut their own bodies so that they could maintain it with all their strength.

But at the next moment, a clearer sound suddenly came, and in an instant, yellow sand eroded in.

The formation is broken!
Chapter completed!