Sword martial arts dragon

Chapter 288 Breaking the Formation

Chapter 288 Breaking the Formation
For Cailian, as long as the Zongwu Realm expert from the Qinglang Tribe did not come, there was still a slight chance of resistance.

And as long as she can temporarily hold back the army of the Qinglang tribe and buy some time for the tribe to escape, then she can also leave this place and try to escape through the teleportation array left by Zhao Letian.

"Hmph, stubbornness, since I don't want you to face me, then don't blame me for being cruel, Second Uncle, I will leave this formation to you. Break through the formation and kill all the people from the Hundred Flowers Tribe."

Seeing Cailian resolutely refuse, Hulun Lien was furious and said coldly.

"Don't worry, it's just a first-level formation, Second Uncle can easily break it."

As soon as Hulunli'en finished speaking, a wholesale strong man in black robe walked out behind him, came to the front of the formation mask, and said confidently.

"Peak of the Ninth Layer of True Martial Arts? Not good."

Cailian suddenly turned pale with shock.

The strong man in black didn't try to hide his cultivation, his body exuded the terrifying aura of the peak of the Ninth Layer of True Martial Arts.

If it's just an ordinary person at the ninth level of true martial arts, it should still be difficult to break through the Earth Demon Demon Formation, but if it's a strong person at the peak of the ninth level of true martial arts, then it's hard to say.

Cailian also didn't know how long the Earth Demon Extinguishing Array could last under this person's attack.

"break!"

At this moment, the strength of the true essence of the strong man in black swelled, he shouted angrily, waved a huge palm print of true essence, and blasted directly at the mask of the formation.

"boom!"

There was a loud noise, and the huge palm print made by the strong man in black was actually deeply imprinted on the formation mask. The terrifying power in the palm print unexpectedly made the entire formation mask tremble violently It got up, and let out a whimpering sound, as if it might burst at any time.

Fortunately, after a while, the terrifying power in the huge palm print was quickly exhausted, and the mask of the formation had a flash of inspiration, and it returned to its original state again. Even, the gray evil spirit on the mask became more intense, flowing The speed is also getting faster and faster.

"Huh? This formation is so resilient that it can withstand a random blow from me without breaking."

The burly man in black frowned, his eyes showed surprise, and he was quite depressed in his heart. He couldn't blow through the mask of the formation with one blow, which made him feel that his face was damaged.

At the same time, Cailian and Mu Lang in the formation mask looked at each other and smiled knowingly.

This black-clothed strong man didn't know that the Disha Demon Formation had the effect of rebounding attacks, so he dared to break the formation rashly, and he would definitely suffer later.

"Wow!"

At this moment, the gray air flow on the mask of the formation flowed rapidly for a moment, then suddenly shook, gathering a huge gray palm print, carrying terrifying power, blasting towards the man in black at an astonishing speed.

"Rebound attack? Hmph, such a small skill is not worth mentioning."

The burly man in black snorted coldly with disdain, and at the same time waved a fist, hitting the gray palm print without dodging or evading.

"boom!"

As a result, the black-clothed man's fist was so powerful that he instantly shattered the gray palm prints that struck him, and continued to strike fiercely on the mask of the formation.

"Crack! Kick! Kick!..."

The fist of the man in black was extremely powerful. When he punched down, a series of slender cracks were punched on the mask of the formation, which spread rapidly to the surroundings. Signs of obsolescence.

But at the same time, thousands of middle-grade primordial stones as the foundation of the formation also immediately provided a large amount of pure vitality to quickly repair the cracks on the formation's mask, barely keeping the formation.

"Hmph, I want to see, this broken formation can still block my punches."

The second attack failed to break through the formation mask, which made the strong man in black furious, feeling very shameless, snorted coldly, raised his fist again, and continued to smash at the formation mask with terrifying power .

"Oh!"

However, this time, the fist of the strong man in black failed to hit the mask of the formation, but collided fiercely with a fist as black as iron.

"What a hard fist, what the hell is this?"

Although the strong man in black repelled the black iron fist with one punch, at the same time, his own fist seemed to be hit by a sledgehammer, and the pain was severe. He couldn't help frowning, and looked over intently.

I saw that the one who blocked him was the black puppet controlled by Cailian.

This black puppet has only the seventh level of true martial arts. Although it can compete with the strong man of the eighth level of true martial arts by virtue of its body, it looks very small and powerless in the face of this strong man in black who has the peak cultivation of the ninth level of true martial arts. Unable to withstand a single blow, he was directly punched back into the formation mask by the opponent, and his entire arm was severely deformed.

"A puppet of the Seventh Level of True Martial Arts? Hmph, the mantis is like a chariot, and it's beyond its control."

The burly man in black snorted coldly with disdain, looked away indifferently, and raised his fist again.

That black puppet has basically lost its combat power by his punch, and can no longer stop him. He wants to see, what else can the people of the Hundred Flowers Tribe do to prevent him from breaking through the formation of light. cover.

"This person's strength is too strong, and he can't compete at all. Let's find a chance to escape separately later."

Cailian frowned tightly, and said loudly, there was a look of self-blame in her beautiful eyes, secretly thinking that she was too careless.

She thought that as long as the strong Zongwu realm of the Qinglang tribe didn't come, she would be able to lead the warriors in the tribe to delay the pace of the army of the Qinglang tribe a little bit, and buy some time for the old and weak women and children in the tribe to escape.

But she did not expect that the strength of the Qinglang tribe was stronger than she had imagined. Even if the Zongwu Realm expert did not come, just a random strongman at the peak of the Ninth Level of True Martial Arts would not be able to compete with the current Hundred Flowers Tribe.

If she knew this earlier, she would never let anyone stay to delay the time, it would be death.

"No, miss, if we don't leave, even if we die, we will die on the tribal territory."

"Yes, we swear to live and die with the tribe."

Hundreds of warriors from the Baihua Tribe shouted resolutely and fearlessly, with a strong fighting intent in their eyes.

"Want to die? That's not easy, I will fulfill you, broken."

At this moment, the burly man in black gave a cold smile, and with terrifying power gathered on his fist, he slammed into the formation mask fiercely.

With this punch, he has already exerted all his strength, and he can definitely smash this damn formation with one blow.

"Get back."

However, at this moment, an indifferent shout suddenly sounded, and at the same time, a flash of lightning, a muscular young man wearing a brown animal skin short jacket, appeared in front of the strong man in black at an astonishing speed, and waved Following arcs of lightning, the strong fist covered with black scales brazenly met the fist of the man in black.

(End of this chapter)

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