Chapter 593

In the pothole, the big man with the scar face suddenly moved, and the other nine big men also twitched, and slowly they began to maintain the formation again.

The master of the Qingfeng Sect suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood, and the big knife in his hand disintegrated.

The knife shattered.

The elders behind Qingfeng Sect's suzerain fell straight down, spitting blood, and stopped breathing.

Their internal organs were shattered by the force of the countershock.

The ten-star formation slowly started to move, and with the power of the formation, it engulfed the master of the Qingfeng Sect and disappeared in an instant.

"Sect Master!" All the disciples of Qingfeng Sect yelled, their faces pale as paper.

"Win." On the contrary, the demon disciple raised his sword and cheered. This shocking blow was actually blocked.

After the ten-star formation involved all the corpses, it stopped, and the remaining enemies didn't need them to use the formation at all.

"Kill." The scar-faced warrior yelled, and killed the Qingfengzong disciple and the two assisting fist warriors.

The faces of the two assistant fist fighters were pale. They looked at each other, looking for a chance to escape.

Suddenly, there was a sound of wind in the distance, and all the Wu Kings followed the sound, only to see a middle-aged man in Tsing Yi flying towards him rapidly.

"Martial Emperor." Everyone was terrified, which side does this Martial Emperor powerhouse belong to?

Wu Huang flew very fast, and in the blink of an eye, he was already in front of the Qingfeng Sect's gate.

Looking at the rags and remnants of soldiers in the pothole at the door, and feeling the remaining aura fluctuations in the air, the Tsing Yi Martial Emperor's expression changed.

"It's a step late."

He raised his head to look at the Mo Dao Martial King in the field, his body was filled with murderous aura.

Scarface felt the murderous intent of Emperor Wu, and immediately became nervous, ignoring the continued killing of Qingfengzong's troops, and shouted:

"Finished formation."

The other nine Demon Sect Martial Kings also knew that the situation was critical now, and they showed the fastest speed in their lives, which actually made the formation speed more than ten times faster than before.

"We are Mr. Xie's men, who are you?" Scarface looked at Emperor Wu nervously and asked.

"I... Ao Tong, I have no family or sect, but I was favored by the Patriarch of the Qingfeng Sect in the early years, what about others?" The warrior in green swept the entire battlefield with his spiritual sense, and his face changed.

"My... my lord, the suzerain was killed by these people, you have to avenge him!" A Qingfeng sect disciple said to the Tsing Yi Martial Emperor weeping.

Tsing Yi Martial Emperor's face became even more gloomy, and he said, "Don't worry, I, Ao Tong, will not repay my kindness, I just wish I was a step late, otherwise he wouldn't have died."

At the same time, the Martial Emperor's aura enveloped all the demon gates present.

For a moment, everyone in the Demon Sect trembled.

"You...you have to think clearly, we belong to Mr. Xie, if you deal with us, Mr. Xie will not let you go." Hearing that the Tsing Yi Martial Emperor was going to join the battle, Scarface said hastily.

He didn't know if this formation could block the Emperor Wu's attack, but he only hoped that he would leave after looking at Mr. Xie's reputation.

"Hmph...Young Master Xie, you are a cowardly gangster. When I see such a person, I will kill him. I will never show mercy." The Martial Emperor in Tsing Yi showed contempt on his face, a guy who didn't even dare to show his face, even the Martial Emperor. It should be the bottom of the Martial Emperor.

"Don't regret it." The scar-faced man secretly felt bitter. This Emperor Wu is now sincere, and he wants to avenge Qingfeng Sect's suzerain, and there is no way to avoid it.

"Should die!" Pulling out a long sword, Tsing Yi Martial Emperor pointed at the scarred man.

At the same time, the aura of Emperor Wu gushed out, covering the entire formation.

"Turn..." The scar-faced man has already sent a signal to Mr. Xie, he can only pray secretly that Mr. Xie can come quickly to save him, and at the same time, run the formation to the fastest speed, hoping that it can resist the Emperor Wu s attack.