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"Circular attack!"

Seeing this, Fifth Elder Luo Tianyan hesitated for a moment, before he also followed the rhythm of the three and started to spin in an orderly fashion.

This kind of rotation actually didn't have any pattern to it. To put it bluntly, it was to prevent the Grand Elder from flustering because of his sudden move.

On his left hand, a fierce fist wind penetrated through his body, faintly turning into a golden fist aura. When it came into contact with the edge of the poison miasma array, it paused for a moment before charging in unhindered. The edge of the poison miasma array only rippled slightly.

Ling Jian was stunned for a moment before shifting his gaze to his surroundings. At this moment, the three Medicine Sect Elders happened to cast their gaze at him. Upon seeing this, they all nodded their heads and smiled.

From his appearance, he was obviously very supportive of Ling Jian taking action.

"So that's how it is!" Ling Jian suddenly understood.

The three elders of the Medicine Sect, on the other hand, had already reached a level of perfection in their poison miasma formation. The three elders of the Medicine Sect, on the other hand, had reached a level of perfection in their poison miasma formation.

After clicking his tongue in praise, Ling Jian's Shaolin Divine Fist smashed into Ye Tian Du's chest. It was as fierce as a tiger falling off its perch. Without giving the other party any time to react, the power of his fist exploded and caused Ye Tian Du's clothes to disintegrate into nothingness.

Dong!

A deep sound of impact came from Ye Tiandu's chest. When Ye Tian felt the reflex, he suddenly opened his eyes. A cold light flashed through his eyes, but he didn't think much about it. The blue sword of the Immortal Execution on his legs suddenly shook, and let out a loud sword hum. The sword light whistled, and slashed towards Ling Jian.

Under Ling Jian's bewildered gaze, it did not manage to break through, and in an instant, it was covered by the poisonous miasma. The entire formation did not suffer any damage, and in the short few breaths, there was only a flash of light before it was enveloped by the formation.

"Dammit, these three Medicine Sect Elders are really evil!"

His sharp gaze once again moved to the Divine Punisher Blade that was placed on his thigh. He took a deep breath, then suddenly grabbed the Divine Punisher Blade with both of his hands tightly grasping the hilt of the Divine Punisher Blade as he slashed out.

Within the formation, a crack appeared in the sky before him, and the sound of a sword hymn could be heard.

A sword light flashed.

Another sword light flashed.

A third sword light flashed.

"… …"

His old face was filled with anger. While he was constantly destroying the formation, the four people outside were also endlessly supplying the formation with spirit energy. He alone, the four people outside, on top of replenishing the spirit energy, had clearly suffered a great loss.

The Divine Punisher Blade was a divine weapon that consumed a lot of spiritual energy to begin with. Now, he waved the sword brazenly. In such a short time, half of the spiritual energy in his body had already been used up. He sat down on the ground panting with a flushed face.

Outside the formation, Ling Jian, who had been waiting for an opportunity to take action, also saw the series of changes that had occurred in Ye Tiandu. Without hesitation, he condensed the palm energy within his hand and lightly slapped down on the Great Elder's back.

His palm shot out, passing through the poisonous miasma, forming countless undercurrents that flowed endlessly, fusing the miasma and miasma in the poison miasma formation together. A undercurrent flowed out like a torrent, rapidly passing through the barrier of the formation and transforming into an endless palm, slamming down at an incomparable speed.

Ye Tianduo's right eyelid jumped wildly. However, before he could even sense what was happening, the Ethereal Palm that had been waiting to be unleashed penetrated his back and gushed towards his heart.

A heart-wrenching pain spread from his heart to his blood vessels as if he had been electrocuted. Ye Tian's body bent and a mouthful of blood shot out from his throat like an arrow.

Amidst the blood arrows, there were also bits and pieces of broken organs, as well as flesh and blood …

Ah!" Ling Jian, you bastard, I'll kill you!

The First Elder was trembling from head to toe, so angry that his beard flared up and his hair bun broke. His temples had turned white, and even though he had received the palm attack for the first time, he knew that it was from Ling Jian. This brat actually wanted to kill him with one strike, but unfortunately, he had underestimated the powerful defensive system of a Ninth Heavenly Layer.

Ye Tian moved out horizontally with a gloomy face. His sinister gaze swept over the area where Ling Jian had just attacked and furiously smacked down with his palm. Astonishing Spiritual Energy surged out from the edge of the formation like ripples in water.

"Haha, Great Elder, how does this Young Sect Master's Ethereal Palm feel?"

Ling Jian had dodged to the side a long time ago, and seeing that the Great Elder's wish was finally granted, why was he unhappy? At this moment, he was standing on the other side, fanning the wind and igniting the ghost flames.

"Ling Jian, you deserve to die, in a while when this elder breaks through this formation, the first person I will kill will be you!"

The anger in his heart continued to sink as he suppressed it. Not daring to hesitate, he sat down cross-legged with a solemn expression on his face. Clearly, he had realized that his current situation was at its worst case scenario.

The other party's formation was already in its initial form, and he had only managed to control 15% of the formation. The other party's formation was in its initial form, and he had only managed to control 15% of the formation.

He cursed silently in his heart, 'Ling Jian, this damned thing! If it wasn't for this brat messing around, I might have grasped 20% of the Divine Punisher Blade's power and my spiritual energy would have recovered by now.

As he focused, a tyrannical Spiritual Energy fluctuation emitted from the surface of his skin. His clothes were fluttering and his pores were growing at a speed visible to the naked eye. He stood upright and looked like a human fort filled with explosive power.

Ye Tian had finally displayed his strongest defensive power.

At this time, when the three elders of the Medicine Sect saw the changes in Ye Tian Du's body, their hearts sank a little as they shook their heads in regret. If this fellow had delayed a little longer to properly defend himself, then they could take advantage of this opening to heavily injure the First Elder.