Chapter 592: Tragic and Hard

When the air in the formation fluctuated abnormally, the faces of the ten gray-haired old men sitting around the pillar of light changed slightly. Seeing the loss of a large number of Gang Qi swords due to "cannibalism", the ten gray-haired old men couldn't help but show regret on their faces. Immediately, their faces changed again, but when they saw that the rain of fire was falling tightly within the formation, they showed disdain on their faces again. However, they still transmitted the warning signal through the pillar of light at the first time.

When the "Meteor Fire Rain" was spreading, many of the official disciples of the Ten Great Sects outside the formation immediately turned flushed. But because of the loud reminder of the elders of this sect, all the formal disciples who participated in the formation attack gritted their teeth and supported them, and no one gave up even if there were bursts of white mist all over their bodies. Gradually, many of the disciples of the ten major sects on the periphery saw that among the same sects in front of them, many of them had already been burned with the fiery red color from the Gang Qi light pillar that connected the formation.

Finally, the cracked cyan body protection stone skin shattered under the continuous impact of the "rain of fire" Gang Qi sword. The ten gray-haired old men who saw this scene all showed joy on their faces. Because, such a "record" finally gave them hope of success.

However, he didn't mind it, and he was still waving his arms and chanting incantations. If there is a Western magician here, then it can be seen at a glance that the high-level magic that Drifting Disappear is performing at this moment must be quite powerful.

To the disappointment of the ten white-haired old men, next, the Gang Qi Swords, who had been burned red and translucent by the meteor fire shower, were helplessly plunged into the air mud, because what they were facing next was the qi defense shield that had been released without a trace.

It's a pity that before the second batch of red translucent Gangqi swords could rush into the air quagmire, another abnormal change suddenly ushered in in the formation. Almost instantly, the formation was completely covered by white wind and snow. Extreme heat suddenly meets extreme cold, and the result can be imagined.

Those disciples who were suffering from the high temperature coming from the formation with white mist all over their bodies suddenly shuddered. Almost at the same time as the white wind and snow were formed, ten gray-haired old men urgently issued orders. However, before many of the disciples of the Ten Great Sects could withdraw their skills, they had already spurted blood and slumped to the ground, and even more unbearable, their entire bodies were scattered like broken porcelain in the sound of "gurgling". It wasn't long before blood continued to seep out of the solidified pieces.

Such a change and such a terrifying scene immediately caused many disciples of the Ten Great Sects to vomit wildly, and even some of them were paralyzed or fainted on the spot with fright.

Such an extremely hot and cold transformation also made the light shroud that enveloped the entire formation dim in the fluttering. The ten gray-haired old men surrounding the pillar of light saw that the situation was not good, and immediately urged their internal forces to protect it.

Outside of the formation, the elders in charge of the command of the ten major sects did not have time to help the sect members who had suffered heavy losses, so they hurriedly ordered the other formal disciples to take over and continue to bless the internal force in the formation. Finally, the light shield that enveloped the entire formation became bright again.

The ten gray-haired old men, although their expressions looked a little wilted at the moment, gritted their teeth and continued to attack.

Seeing that the swords attacking him like raindrops in the formation space suddenly disappeared, and they were all gone, he immediately breathed a great sigh of relief. It's a pity that before he could finish this breath, he was depressed when he saw a huge sword suddenly rushing over.

"Damn, this is not the end!" Piao Wuxian scolded angrily with an extremely ugly face, and then gritted his teeth, as if he had immediately made up his mind.

At this moment, launching an attack of this intensity was still quite a heavy load for these ten gray-haired old men. But they knew the truth of "striking while the iron was hot", so they wanted to take advantage of the huge consumption of those two Western magicians to kill them in one fell swoop.

Seeing that the Western magician turned around and fled without hesitation, the ten gray-haired old men immediately had a happy face. However, the two were so cunning that they were always going around around waving their swords near the light mask. In order to avoid repeating the mistakes of the past, the ten old men who commanded the Gangqi Giant Sword were inevitably a little constrained. But, what they have is patience. At the same time, there was a secret disdain in his heart: "Do you think that we will be stupid enough to make the same mistake again?"

It's a pity that our Piao Daxia is not stupid. The reason why Driftless is still evading is just buying time for the continuous mid- and high-level attack magic that he is about to cast.

Finally, our Drifter is ready. As a result, in the process of skillfully evading, one after another mid- and high-level attack magic bombarded the body of the Gang Qi Giant Sword that followed and chased after him like a cannon.

Seeing that the Gangqi Giant Sword was getting smaller and smaller, the ten white-haired old men gritted their teeth, and once again sent instructions to the outsiders. As a result, the disciples of the ten major sects who had originally blessed the formation hurriedly used their internal strength to join the ranks of the hunt. Immediately, the swords within the formation became immense.

"Brother Trace, Brother Trace, it's not good, another sword is coming out!" As soon as she noticed something unusual, Ni Ping'er hurriedly exclaimed and reminded.

Drifting Nothing, who was frantically launching a magic attack while evading, looked up and immediately felt his scalp tingle. Because, he knew that the sword attack that filled the entire formation like a dense raindrop was coming.

"Mother, it's ruthless, what kind of extermination is this? This is simply a desire to break us into pieces!" Although Piao Wuxian scolded angrily, his heart was rapidly changing various thoughts, "What should I do?"

After only two circles quickly, he found helplessly that he and Ni Ping'er had been surrounded by countless swords that rushed to kill.

"This time it's really going to be 'fake and real'! And it's the kind that has been 'broken into thousands of pieces'!" Piao Wuxian thought sadly in his heart, "Alas, it's just that Ping'er has been affected." ”

Drifting without a trace, he tightened the beauty in his arms with some apologies. Ni Ping'er seemed to feel something, and she also hugged someone's jade arm tightly. But it's a pity that he didn't notice the warmth in his arms without a trace, because, at this moment, he suddenly had a flash of inspiration: "Haha, there is." Aren't these countless swords chasing and killing the same as the swords that are constantly waving at the boundary of the formation?"