In the ice cave in the north of the border city, everyone looked up at the killing formation in front of them, with horror in their eyes.

The golden formation reflected Sikong Jing's gloomy face. She was riding on the back of the white tiger, and one of her exposed arms had turned dark gold. She raised her other hand and placed it on her shoulder.

She tapped it a few times. She didn't expect that the power of the golden powder was so strong. She had already swallowed several antidote pills, but she still couldn't stop the momentum of her arm turning into gold!

The look on Sikong Jing's face was also a little surprised. The killing array of this "draft and earth net" was her trump card when she traveled all over the world. There were mountains of swords, seas of fire, and millions of soldiers in the array. Even a master of the third level of the fairyland would be the same.

You can trap them! Why can't you do anything to these little nirvana thieves!

If they hold on for a while longer, they may really turn into a lump of hard gold!

Sikong Jing's slender eyebrows stood up and her face was as frosty as ice. She jumped off the tiger's back and said to the white tiger, "Go!"

The white tiger shook its big head and flew into the formation.

Within the killing formation, the golden arrow rain in the sky became more and more dense, and it was quite difficult for everyone to deal with it.

Bao Xi waved the Fire Bat Bone Scythe, and several red sickle blades slashed towards the rain of arrows in the air. He glanced at Liu Feihua and saw that his face was pale, and there was still bright red blood leaching out from the wound on his chest.

He was seriously injured.

They couldn't last long if this continued, and they had to find a way to break the formation. He turned to look at everyone and shouted: "The iron fan in Sikong Jing's hand is the pillar of this killing formation. Destroy it."

Only those formation pillars made of iron fans can break this formation!"

Huo Yuan raised her head and looked at the empty surroundings, wondering: "How can we find those formation pillars made of iron fans?"

"Those formation pillars are right under our feet!"

Bao Xi struck the ground with a sickle, and with a "boom", the ground beneath his feet collapsed. Everyone followed suit, struggling to withstand the attacks of the arrows, while plundering the ground under their feet inch by inch.

Iron fan array pillar.

In the distance, dust was flying, and thousands of light-armored cavalry riding on war horses, waving silver spears, swept towards the crowd.

Bao Xi held the Fire Bat Bone Scythe and took the lead in rushing into the cavalry camp. The red sickle blade whirled through the thick horse armor and pierced directly into the horse's belly. The horses neighed and knelt down with their hooves.

In a pool of blood.

Liu Feihua was seriously injured, but he was only half a step behind Bao Xi. The rope dart in his hand entangled the hoofs of the horses like a silver snake. With a sudden tug, the horses collided. Dozens of cavalry came from

The war horse fell off and was trampled to pieces by those war horses.

The waves of light flowed on the Kunlun Mirror in Huoyuan's hand, reflecting the golden rain of arrows fired at everyone into the cavalry camp.

Although the cavalry were wearing armor and holding shields, they could not withstand the rapid and fierce attack of Bao Xi and others. In an instant, they were overturned, and more than half of them were killed or injured.

After the cavalry, there is a group of heavy infantry. The heavy infantry are armed with heavy shields and long knives, and are wrapped in dark heavy armor, with only a pair of eyes exposed. They form a group of three, holding horns.

He slowly gathered around the crowd.

"hateful!"

Long Ji's eyes widened, he jumped up, raised the flame whip in his hand, and used his bow to hit the heavy armored infantry. The infantry held up the heavy shield in their hands and blocked Long Ji's attack. The flame whip hit the heavy armored infantry.

There were only a few sparks on the shield.

Jiao Yuesu waved her finger, and the Flying Snow Sword turned into a sword shadow that filled the sky, shooting towards the group of heavy armored infantry. The armor on those infantrymen was made of unknown materials, and it was so tough that even the sharp Flying Snow Sword was

It cannot be pierced.

The heavy armored infantry quickly surrounded everyone. They had ferocious faces, holding bright long knives in their hands and slashed and stabbed at the people in front of them.

Everyone looked a little tired, and the spiritual energy in their bodies was about to be exhausted. They raised their heads and looked at the golden arrow rain in the sky and the brave heavy armored infantry around them, with despair in their eyes.

A heavily armored soldier raised the long knife in his hand and struck Huan Shu on the shoulder. Huan Shu couldn't dodge and was about to be hit by the long knife.

A white shadow flew out from the sparse sleeves. Its ice-blue vertical eyes stared at the heavy armored soldier. The heavy armored soldier's movements suddenly became sluggish.

Xiao Man saw that the long knife in the hand of the heavy armored soldier had struck Huan Shu's shoulder, and Huan Shu's shoulder was stained red with blood. In an instant, her eyes breathed fire, and she waved the thin sword in her hand, waiting for an opportunity to cut off the shoulder.

The head of a heavily armored soldier.

"ah"

The blood on Huanshu's shoulders dyed Xiaoman's eyes red. She looked up to the sky and roared, and thousands of green lights shot out from her body.

She regretted that she had not been able to save her brother Batu from those thieves! Now, she has not been able to protect her beloved either!

After the green light dissipated, Xiaoman transformed into a blue bird with a human face and a bird's body. She waved a pair of huge green flame wings and slapped the heavily armored soldiers in front of her.

Balls of cyan flames were involved in the group of heavily armored soldiers. Those heavily armored soldiers were burned by the fire of the witch spirits. Before they could even let out a scream, they turned into pieces of ashes and dispersed.

Xiaoman's face showed pain, and she kept waving her green flame wings. Those green flames rolled towards the rain of arrows in the sky, and then fell to the ground, as if they were going to burn the whole world together.

Dots of golden light flickered, and the empty wilderness in front of everyone disappeared. The eight directions under their feet lit up one after another with golden light spots.

"The killing formation is loose, go and attack those formation pillars!" Bao Xi shouted and swung his sickle to slash at a light spot beside him.

"roar"

The shadow of a ferocious tiger slowly emerged from mid-air, and it swung its huge claws towards Bao Xi. Regardless of his injuries, Liu Feihua wrapped the silver dart in his hand towards the tiger's claws in mid-air.

The tiger became angry, pulled the rope and threw Liu Feihua violently out.

Liu Feihua fell to the ground, swaying, and spit out a large mouthful of blood.

Bao Xi slashed it down with a sickle, and the golden light point flew out and floated in mid-air. It turned out to be a formation pillar made of an iron fan.

The Feixue Sword in Jiao Yue's hand slashed at another golden point of light. With a flash of golden light, that formation eye was also destroyed.

Everyone began to attack those golden light spots, and the formation eyes were destroyed one after another. The entire killing formation became looser and looser, and began to shake violently.

The tiger in mid-air opened its bloody mouth and pounced towards the crowd again.

Xiaoman's eyes were red, and a ball of cyan flames appeared all over his body, and he rushed towards the tiger in mid-air.

"boom"
Chapter completed!