This is not a simple defensive formation, but also a fog formation. When the opponent attacks the formation, the people in the formation are also under strong pressure.
When the first Great Desolation Sect disciple vomited blood and died, the formation began to weaken a little.
The formation arranged by Chen Ping, in addition to the need for middle-grade spirit stones, every base of the formation needs to be guarded by monks.
The power of the external attack formation will be transmitted to the base of the formation after the formation is weakened.
The monks in charge of guarding the formation base also bear the brunt of the attack.
With the first, there is the second!
Maintaining the formation can't be distracted. When those fellow sects were directly shocked to death by the attack power fed back by the formation, the remaining monks of the Great Desolation Sect still panicked.
"Don't panic, hold on for a while, the Zongmen powerhouse should be here!"
The leading monk of the Great Desolation Sect is the backbone of this team, his reminder is still useful, at least everyone can calm down for the time being.
The time for half a stick of incense is really too long for everyone nowadays.
The time that Ma Song's defenders bought with their lives was simply not enough.
Chen Ping was at the core of the formation, and the strength he endured was not weak at all, and every attack could shake his mind.
"According to the opponent's attack speed, the formation will be broken in a maximum of thirty breaths!"
Chen Ping could clearly feel the shattering of the formation. He did not expect that the formation he had spent so much effort on arranging would not be able to hold on to the strong men of the Great Desolation Sect.
If the formation is broken, it will be difficult for the people here to survive.
The other party wanted to kill so many people and slaughtered the entire town. This person was definitely not a kind person.
Many methods flashed through Chen Ping's mind. What are the things that can be used on him at present, whether it is the mirror of the heart, or the thunder dragon knife, except for the city of sunshine, Chen Ping feels that as long as he touches it lightly, he can take time out All his strength.
Chen Ping couldn't let himself fall into such a dangerous situation, and he wouldn't easily use these two treasures unless he was in a life-or-death crisis.
In addition to these two treasures, Chen Ping also has another treasure, one of the three treasures of Cang Yuanzong's Shenlong Ding, and now this tripod is still quietly waiting in the corner of Shenlong Ring.
Several times in times of crisis, Shenlong Cauldron would emit a faint aura, absorbing most of the attack power.
Chen Ping didn't know much about Shenlong Ding, which was also the most mysterious treasure of Cang Yuanzong.
Possessing the three most precious treasures but using none of them is useless.
In addition to the treasure, Chen Ping still has a few magical treasures on his body, but these things are not very useful.
According to the speed at which this person killed Ma Song's protector, his cultivation might have reached above the Ninth Level of Infant Gathering Realm, and he might have even suppressed his cultivation.
Thirty breaths passed quickly, and the entire formation suddenly shattered.
"See where you hide!"
A powerful aura came over the sky, and Chen Ping keenly discovered that there was something wrong with this person's aura.
It seems that the price paid by Ma Song's guardian still has an impact on him.
he got hurt!
This injury may have affected his cultivation.
Chen Ping took a deep breath. If he didn't do anything at this time, maybe he wouldn't die at the last moment, but in this way, all the monks of the Great Desolation Sect would die.
Both Ma Song and Liu Xiaoqing will die. In this way, Ma Song will become the young master with the shortest time in the history of the Ma family.
Looking at the strong man in the distance, Chen Ping was ready to fight desperately, and he had already started trying to communicate with the Thunder Dragon Saber in the sea of energy in his dantian.