Chapter 592

"No!" The Patriarch of Qingfeng Sect yelled, he had just seen the power of the formation, and he understood that this formation was not something they could deal with, and if he rushed up now, he would only die in vain.

The elders were already out of temper, ignoring the suzerain's yelling.

However, they have just seen the power of the formation, and they also know that they are definitely not opponents of the formation.

They glanced at each other, and their aura rose at the same time. Unexpectedly, they used the forbidden technique at the same time.

The warriors with scars were horrified. Didn't these lunatics of the Qingfengzong just kill one of you Martial Kings? Why are you so desperate?

Everyone held their breath and focused on the battle situation in front of them.

Knowing their plan, the master of the Qingfeng Sect couldn't help but let out a sad laugh, and raised his sword, his whole body surging.

He also used forbidden techniques.

The dark-skinned warrior was a little taken aback. He didn't expect that the battle would be so fierce from the very beginning, and he even used the style of fighting to kill each other.

I saw that Qingfeng Sect's suzerain and all the elders were rushing towards the formation, going forward without hesitation.

"I'm sorry everyone, I'm the one who brought disaster to the sect." Tears flowed down the cheeks of the master of Qingfeng sect. The death of the old man hit him hard.

"We have no complaints or regrets." Several elders actually smiled when they saw the suzerain follow.

The Patriarch of the Qingfeng Sect looked at the formation with firm eyes, and said forcefully, "I am ashamed of the Qingfeng Sect, and I have no regrets about meeting you. I provoked these, and I will take care of them." After finishing speaking, he took the lead, Stand at the forefront.

"Come if you want to die!" Although the scar warrior was a little timid in his heart, he never gave up on his face.

"Kill!" The Patriarch of Qingfeng Sect took a vigorous step and appeared right in front of the formation.

The elders of the Qingfeng Sect behind them looked at each other and followed behind the suzerain.

The Patriarch of the Qingfeng Sect raised the sword on his shoulder, gathered his spiritual energy, and slashed at the formation with a single stroke.

At the same time, all the elders of Qingfengzong used their strongest attacks to attack the formation.

For a moment, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth surged, and sand and stones flew away.

The combined attack power of several people caused a phantom to appear in the sky, which was astonishingly powerful as an ordinary Martial Emperor's full blow.

"It's such a strong attack, the suzerain and the elders will definitely be able to break the formation and annihilate them in one fell swoop." The disciples of the Qingfeng Sect had a look of expectation on their faces. Such a strong attack can only deal with King Wu. Although he used the formation, King Wu is King Wu , must not catch it.

"What to do, what to do, we are going to lose." Seeing everyone from the Qingfeng Sect fighting together, the Demon Sect disciples were frightened, their morale plummeted, and they almost turned around and ran away without any confidence.

"Hold me!" The warriors with scars felt the pull of the breath, which was like the attack of the Martial Emperor, with their own 'momentum'. Under the pressure of the 'momentum', they could not leave the formation. There is no way to avoid it.

"I hope Mr. Xie's formation will work, otherwise I will die today."

If they catch this blow, they will live; if they fail to catch it, they will die.

The two sides have used their full strength to decide the outcome.

"Boom!" There was a loud noise like thunder, and Qingfengzong's blow finally collided with the Ten Star Formation.

For a time, the rocks hit the sky, and the wind swept through the clouds.

Everyone couldn't help closing their eyes, because, where the two collided, there was a strong light shooting out.

After the sound, everyone opened their eyes and looked nervously at the battle.

The dust slowly fell to the ground, and a huge pit was formed on the field. In the pit stood ten big men with knives. In front of the big men, the master of Qingfeng Sect stood proudly.

"How, what's the result?" Everyone wondered.