Chapter 593: Tsing Yi Warrior
In the pothole, the scar-faced man suddenly moved. The other nine men also twitched, and slowly they began to maintain the formation again.
But Sect Master Qingfeng suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood, and the big knife in his hand suddenly disintegrated.
The knife was broken.
The elders behind the Sect Master Qingfeng fell straight, vomiting blood and stopped breathing.
They were shattered by the force of the counter shock.
The ten-star formation slowly revolved, with the power of the formation, involving the Sect Master Qingfeng, and wiped out for a moment.
"Sect Master!" All the disciples of Qingfeng Sect shouted harshly, their faces pale as paper.
"Won." On the contrary, the Demon Sect disciple raised his sword and cheered. This shocking blow was actually blocked.
After the ten-star array involved all the corpses, it stopped. The remaining enemies didn't need them to use the formation at all.
"Kill." The scar face warrior shouted loudly and slew towards the Qingfengzong disciple and the two fist-helping warriors.
The two 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 quickly.
"Emperor Wu." Everyone was horrified, to which side does this powerful emperor belong?
Emperor Wu flew very fast, and in the blink of an eye, he was already in front of Qingfeng Zongzong.
Looking at the rags and remnants in the pothole at the door, feeling the residual spiritual fluctuations in the air, the expression of Emperor Wu Huang of Tsing Yi changed.
"A step late."
He raised his head to look at the Demon Martial King in the field, his body was murderous.
Scarface felt the murderous intent of Emperor Wu, and immediately became nervous, ignoring the people who continued to kill Qingfengzong, and shouted:
"Finalize."
The other nine demon martial kings also knew that the situation was critical now, and with the fastest rate of birth, the speed of the formation was more than ten times faster than just before.
"We are the hero of the evil son, who are you?" Scar face looked nervously at Emperor Wu and asked.
"I...Ao Tong, no school, no school, but I have been favored by Qingfeng Sect Master in the early years, what about others?" Qingyi Martial Artist's consciousness swept across the battlefield, his expression changed.
"Big... Your lord, the Sect Master was killed by these people, you want to avenge him!" A Qingfeng Sect disciple, crying at Qingyi Wuhuangdao.
Tsing Yi Wuhuang's expression became even more gloomy, and he said, "Don't worry, Ao Tong won't repay me. I just hate coming one step later, otherwise he won't die."
At the same time, Emperor Wu's momentum shrouded all the magic gates present.
For a moment, everyone in the Demon Sect shivered.
"You...you have to think clearly, we are the evil son's people, if you deal with us, the evil son will not let you go." Hearing that the Tsing Yi Emperor Wu is going to fight, Scarface said quickly.
He didn't know if this formation could stop Emperor Wu's attack, he only hoped that he looked at the prestige of the evil son and left.
"Huh... Evil son, a courageous gangster, I will never show mercy when I see one kill another of this kind of person." Tsing Yi Emperor Wu's face was lightly contemptuous, and the guy who didn't dare to show his face, even the Emperor Wu It should be the bottom of Wu Huangzhong.
"Don't regret it." The scar-faced man was secretly bitter. This Emperor Wu is now sincere and wants to avenge the Sect Master Qingfeng, and it is inevitable.
"Take it to death!" Pulling out a long sword, Tsing Yi Wuhuang sword pointed to the scared man.
At the same time, Emperor Wu's momentum spewed out, covering the entire formation.
"Turn..." The scar-faced man has already sent a signal to the evil son. He can only pray secretly that the evil son can come and rescue him quickly. At the same time, he runs the formation as fast as possible, hoping that it can resist Emperor Wu. s attack.
