Wen Huai pushed forward with one hand, without using any formation patterns.

Rumble......

In the face of the strong wind blowing in his face, Xue Yang did not react immediately, and stayed in place, still thinking about where he had said the wrong thing.

"Patriarch, be careful. Several elders had formation lines on their bodies, but it was too late to save Xue Yang.

The moment before the wind pressure was about to touch Xue Yang, Xue Baijiang gave up the defense on his body and transferred his formation pattern to Xue Yang.

At this time, Xue Yang couldn't die, if the patriarch died, the dragons and the elders would be scattered, and they could only wait for death.

Burst......

The wind pressure composed of the aura lifted Xue Baijiang out, and a mouthful of blood drew a line in the air.

"Baijiang!" Xue Yang looked back at Xue Baijiang, who was vomiting blood, and the guilt in his heart was indescribable.

"I can't die, I'm still young!" Xue Baijiang wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, quite chic.

Xue Yang turned his head and wholeheartedly faced the young man in front of him whose strength crushed them.

......

The yellow snake hid in a crack in the ground, so that Wen Huai would not be distracted and take care of himself.

Secretly poke his head out and watch the confrontation in the sky.

There is no suspense in this battle at all, it's just Wen Huai's simple blood abuse, and the opponent doesn't even have a chance to fight back.

At this moment, several people on the Xue family's side of the sky have all been disabled, and no one is complete, either missing arms or legs, and it can be seen that Wen Huai is venting his anger!

Even if they were abused into such a world, several members of the Xue family had not given up, and the various strong horizontal formations were one after another to think about Wen Huai, these formations were the top formations of the Xue family, if they were replaced by others, they might not be able to take any of them, but they were really powerless against Wen Huai.

"Xue Yang, your legs. ”

Just now, a sudden sword light cut off half of Xue Yang's leg, if he hadn't reacted quickly, his entire leg might have been gone.

Xue Yang didn't care about any of this, he still traced his fingers in the formation pattern, and his eyes responded to which elder didn't have to worry.

He is quite good among the Xue family, and a few of them have broken their arms and become a waste.

"This brute seems to be venting his anger on us!" Xue Baijiang covered his broken arm, stepped back a little, and recovered some mental strength.

Wen Huai pulled his hands back, and a pattern that had never appeared before took shape quickly, and the surface of the reddened pattern was plated with a layer of gold edges.

Several elders of the Xue family were frightened by the dangerous aura emanating from which formation pattern burst back for miles, and no one dared to touch the edge.

Beams of strong light pierced through the formation pattern, entangled in front of the formation, and from Xue Yang's point of view, it was a ball shaped like a snake-shaped entanglement.

"This is a long-distance loss formation, everyone hurry up and disperse!" Xue Yang's voice reached the ears of several people.

The serpentine ball shoots out, not fast, but leaves cracks in space where it passes.

Xue Yang and the others should have easily escaped at this speed, but as if they had set up a fixed formation, their speed became slow.

"Patriarch, we can't hide!"

Xue Yang heard the elders' cries for help and stopped.

"Hide behind me!"

After hearing the patriarch's order, several elders quickly gathered on Xue Yang's side.

Xue Yang was not idle, only his strongest defensive formation could block this blow.

The right hand becomes a claw, and the palm pushes forward hard, and the formation pattern is in front of the palm, and it is quickly built and formed.

"Does the patriarch want to use the 'Thirteen Domains'?"

"I don't know if I can stop it!"

In Xue Yang's palm, the shape of a red lotus has been formed for the rapid growth and expansion of the soil, and the last budding lotus flower is in front of several people, and the petals are also ripe at the moment, and the petals are in full bloom, exuding blood-colored red gas.

Wen Huai's snake ball was suitable for the two to collide when the red lotus was at its peak, which was also deliberately done by Wen Huai, he deliberately lowered his speed, that is, to kill people, and the people who threw the Xue family knew the difference in strength between the two.

The moment the yellow snake saw the two collide, his eyes were straight.

The red lotus seemed to wrap the snake ball, and the two didn't want to let each other, but it could be seen with a clear eye that the snake ball was even better.

The petals of the red lotus withered one by one, and there were thirteen pieces of the flowers, each of which was crystal clear, but under the wear and tear of the snake ball, it gradually dimmed, and finally withered and dissipated.

Half of the thirteen lotus petals had been consumed, and the snake ball had visibly shrunk to the naked eye.

"Patriarch!" Xue Baijiang saw that the momentum was not good, and shouted at the patriarch, wanting him to withdraw quickly.

But how could Xue Yang turn back at this time, he raised his other hand, and the same formation pattern was drawn again.

"Patriarch!" Xue Baijiang looked at Xue Yang's hand in surprise, and sketched two such high formation patterns at the same time, which was unheard of, this required two dedications, and it was also necessary to take into account the operation of the formation patterns of both hands at the same time, which was impossible for ordinary people to reach.

Xue Yang's sketched hand was very slow, but the formation pattern was formed in an orderly manner, and the lotus flower appeared to grow, and finally was pushed forward.

The snake ball was attacking the first, and then it was resisted by the second, just breaking the third petal, the entanglement of the snake ball's beam scattered, and it returned to the light and stabbed into the lotus flower, but in the end, it didn't even break a layer, it was all absorbed.

Xue Yang's pale face finally had a touch of pride, the consumption of these two formations had almost exhausted his spiritual power, and now he had run out of oil.

But before he could be happy, a golden light rushed straight and hit the lotus, like breaking open tofu, easily opening a hole in the middle.

Xue Yang couldn't hold back any longer, it was his hard work, it was easily shattered with one blow, and for a while, blood spurted out of his mouth.

"Patriarch!" Several elders immediately supported him from behind, but Xue Yang had already suffered a double blow both physically and mentally, and had already lost half of his life.

The golden light was a hundred meters away from him, looking at him quietly.

Xue Yang stretched out his hand, wanting to condense a formation, but found that his hands were neatly cut and disappeared at some point.

"Hurry up...... Come on...... Ahh

"Patriarch...... Woo woo woo ......" Several elders actually cried out loud, tears sliding down their wrinkled faces.

Wen Huai stood in the sky, the golden light on his body was dispelled by him, revealing his true appearance, he wanted these people to know who killed them.

Xue Yang was the first to see him, first startled, and then smiled with relief, his eyes were slightly closed, and he was not resisting.

The others also looked back, and then their expressions were all wonderful, and they finally understood why this young man had to be killed.

"It looks like retribution!"

"Alas...... It's really a causal cycle. ”

The elders were not too nervous, but instead showed the same relieved smiles as Xue Yang.