Violent breakdown? Let's say it lightly! Lingba complained silently in his heart, but he didn't dare to refute it because of his low status.

Fortunately, Ling Si also saw the doubts in Ling Ba's heart, although she didn't care much about Ling Ba's feelings, but she was deeply happy to answer other people's questions. He also opened his mouth to explain:

"Don't doubt the possibility of violently breaking through this formation. You can't break through this formation, it's because you don't have good strength. ”

After criticizing Ling Ba, Ling Si looked at the sword array, the flames on his wings rose, and with a crisp resonant sound, Ling Si opened his mouth again and explained:

"Although the trajectory of this sword array and its realm have reached the threshold of the fairy realm, after all, the strength of the people who use this sword array is only in the three realms."

After saying that, the flames on the four wings of the spirit burned more and more violently. When it was at its strongest, it turned into a fiery red magma like a viscous liquid.

As the four wings of the spirit swung faster and faster, the magma flames above gradually squirmed and extended.

As if there was a life force, the magma flames with some kind of abnormal "activity" converged in the air in front of the Vermilion Bird Spirit Four, and gradually merged into a ball of fiery red objects that were sticking together.

Then, there was a sound from the top of the sphere, and the flames rekindled, but the flames on it were mixed with a faint blue color in red.

Just when this magma fireball had just formed, within a certain giant white sword pillar in the sword array, Zhang Weiqing's figure emerged.

"Go!"

Seeing Zhang Weiqing appear in the giant white sword pillar, Ling Si first let out a crisp and transparent phoenix chirp, and then she snorted softly again.

The magma fireball in the sky in front of Ling Si, with the power of burning heaven and earth, drew a trajectory of firelight, and bombarded towards the white sword pillar where Zhang Weiqing was.

Zhang Weiqing, who was in the pillar of the white sword, although his body was illusory, he could vaguely see the solemnity flashing on his face.

Zhang Weiqing, who would not flinch and had no way to retreat, looked at the flame magma ball that bombarded him. Pointing forward with both hands, a white sword light about twice the size of the usual slammed into the flaming magma ball in the air.

Boom! Multiply!

As soon as the white sword and the flaming magma ball came into contact, a blinding light flashed first, and then an astonishing sound like an electric explosion sounded in the ears of everyone nearby.

Those first-order and second-order zombies whose realm was not enough, unexpectedly after this explosion, all of their ears oozed out of their ears with a yellow-brown unknown liquid mixed with a little red blood.

Then, as if in great pain, they all went into a commotion, screaming at each other one after another.

After the sound of the electric explosion appeared and spread like thunder, there was another sizzling sound as if a red-hot iron plate was submerged in water, and everyone who heard it burst out from under the root of their teeth.

The sound didn't ring continuously, but immediately turned into the crackling sound of a burning flame.

When this voice came out, I saw that the whole body of the white sword that was confronting the flame magma ball in the air burned with red flames mixed with dark blue.

That burning crackling sound was transmitted from the burning white sword. I thought that the white sword must have been directly ignited by the high temperature of the flame magma ball, and it burned violently from the outside to the inside.

And it was the burning of energy that caused a violent explosion in the sword, and only then did there be a terrifying crackling sound.

In the sky, the white sword light burned like a rapid explosion, like a small sun, emitting a dazzling white light.

In the blink of an eye, all the energy of the white sword was burned out. Losing any resistance, it dissipated and vanished in the air, as if it had never existed, without any ash remaining.

And that ball of flame magma, only a third smaller in diameter, still bombarded towards the white sword pillar where Zhang Weiqing was with the terrifying heat that burned all things.

Without a countermeasure, Zhang Weiqing could only watch as the ball of flame magma floated over and bombarded the white sword pillar.

Multiply! Multiply! Multiply!

It was still an ordinary piece of red-hot iron submerged in ice water, and the sound made by a stream of water vapor was so harsh and crazy that it made people crazy.

And this time, this sound seems to have no end, and it has been passing frantically outward.

The magma fireball seemed to be about to solidify into a solid liquid, and little by little it seeped into the white sword pillar, without any pause.

Seeing it, the magma fire mass was about to penetrate this white sword pillar. Zhang Weiqing had no choice but to take the initiative to disperse the white sword pillar.

With the shattering of the white sword pillar, Zhang Weiqing's body clearly appeared in the air, and there was no longer any sense of illusion.

Zhang Weiqing's figure had just broken away from the white sword pillar, and the entire Divine Ghost Heavenly Machine Sword Array began to shatter piece by piece, gradually turning into illusory fragments.

In the air, Zhang Weiqing's hand moved quickly, converging large pieces of the shattered Divine Ghost Heavenly Machine Sword Array in front of him.

The fragments met again, and they slowly fused, gradually forming a shield of light and shadow.

The ball of flaming magma slammed into the energy shield, unable to penetrate deep into it, but only able to stay on the surface.

Ling Si looked at such a scene, the sneer on the corner of his mouth became thicker and thicker, and then he said in a crisp voice with ethereal resonance:

"Ha, I actually took the initiative to break the formation and use the trace fragments of the Heavenly Machine contained in the entire Divine Ghost Heavenly Machine Sword Formation to resist my attack, good idea!"

With a hint of praise sighing, Ling Si's eyes gradually revealed pity, "It's a pity that your strength is too weak, and you can't exert the full power of the Heavenly Machine, and you are doomed to be defeated on the spot." ”

Without saying anything more, I saw that on the delicate bird head of Ling Si flying in the air, a small red bird composed entirely of energy was revealed.

Then, the beak of this red bird emitted an even finer red light, which shot towards Zhang Weiqing at great speed.

The red light collided on Zhang Weiqing's energy shield, and with a burst roar, the energy shield formed by the fragments of the Divine Ghost Heavenly Machine Sword Array in front of Zhang Weiqing was like a mirror, and the pieces were shattered.

Zhang Weiqing, who was standing behind the shield, was thrown against the Lingyan cliff behind him by a huge impact.

With a bang, Zhang Weiqing's body was smashed directly into the cliff, smashed into the soil and stones, and stirred up a puff of dust.

Soon, the continuous turbulence of the air blew away the dust that filled the sky, and saw Zhang Weiqing's current tragic situation.

The consumption of the Divine Ghost Heavenly Machine Sword Formation made Zhang Weiqing's current appearance look like an old man in the age of a sixtieth year, with gray hair and deep wrinkles.

His body hung from the cliff face, covered in blood, and the bones on his arms pierced through the skin, exposing him to the air. His right hand sank deep into the cliff, and in the gap, there was a glimmer of light.

Ling Si saw that Zhang Weiqing had fainted, and he didn't mean to do it again, but flapped his wings, and his body slowly flew upward.

On the way to the flight, Ling Si said casually: "I'm not interested in killing a fainting person, and it's time for me to go back and report to the Spirit Emperor." ”

There was a hint of lazy breath in the crisp air, and before the others could react, Ling Si had already flapped his fire-burning wings, streaked two bright red rays of Mars in the air, and flew towards the distance.

"Congratulations to the four spirits!"

In the valley, although Ling Si had already flown into the distance without waiting for Ling Ba to react, Ling Ba still didn't dare to lose his courtesy.

I saw that he had not lifted one knee all the time, and this time he added both hands to raise it above his head. Respectfully impeccable.

After waiting for a long time, Ling Ba estimated that Ling Si had already flown away before he dared to raise his head and look at the sky. After making sure that he didn't see Ling Si, Ling Ba stopped kneeling on one knee and stood up.

Wiping away the large amount of sweat that seeped out of his forehead because of the heat and fear, Lingba cast his eyes on Zhang Weiqing inside the cliff.

After confirming that he had fainted, a happy smile appeared on Lingpa's face, and if he carefully distinguished, he could still see that Lingpa's smile was full of cruelty.

"Little bunny, you should die now!"

As he spoke, Ling Ba raised his steps and walked step by step in the direction where Zhang Weiqing was.

Next to them, five blood mutant mutants were suppressed by the bloodline and fell directly to the ground. It wasn't until Ling Si left this place that he gradually returned to normal and stood up.

Seeing Ling Ba walking towards Zhang Weiqing's position, the five blood mutant mutants also followed behind Ling Ba like farts worms.

When he walked to a relatively close position, Ling Ba stopped, and continued to accumulate strength under his feet, wanting to rush up the cliff and give Zhang Weiqing the final fatal blow.

And at this moment, next to Ling Ba, a red figure with a blue strand of blue actually rushed out of the crowd first, rushing towards Zhang Weiqing.

In Ling Ba's strange mood, this red-blue figure centered on a light on Zhang Weiqing's arm, and attacked vigorously with his fist.

Syllable! Syllable! Syllable!

With the sound of the rock cracking, the area of light in that place grew larger and larger. When he reached a certain limit, the rocks around Zhang Weiqing's body collapsed and rolled down backwards.

And Zhang Weiqing's body was like a rock, falling from the collapsed hole and falling into a river flowing below.

The river is very turbulent and has a large drop in height. I saw Zhang Weiqing's body being carried into the distance by the current as the water flowed.

Below, Ling Ba saw such a scene and hurriedly rushed to the cliff, but after all, he was a step too late, and he only had time to catch the red and blue figure, but he could only watch Zhang Weiqing being swept away by the river.

Seeing that the meat that reached his mouth had slipped away, Ling Ba was so angry that the power in his hand suddenly increased, pulling the red and blue figure back into the valley and slamming it to the ground!

Bang!

Lingba's figure in this dust was still puzzled in his heart.

The foot kicked hard against the cliff, and Lingba's body suddenly rushed out, and his feet smashed the figure.

Then, in a large amount of smoke and dust, Lingba seemed to be waiting, and hit the figure hard with his hands and feet without leaving any strength. And this kind of fighting has never stopped.

When Lingba's body was tired, the anger in his heart was not so irritable. He slowly stopped.

With one last kick, Reihachi got up and left the side of the figure, came to the bottom of the broken hole, and looked at the thin layer of rock above and below the hole.