The Sunset Battle Formation is a formation of the Small Creation Realm, and this set of formations has killed countless powerhouses who have broken into the Berserk War Sect! If their sect master presides over the formation, they are afraid that killing the Xin Qi Festival is as simple as pinching an ant to death! Now that the Second Elder is presiding over the formation, with more than a dozen of their elders and dozens of disciples urging the formation, refining the Xin Qi Festival into nothingness, it should not be a big problem.

Streams of majestic vitality poured into the formation, and a red sunset appeared in the sky above the formation, emitting a blood-like light, as if it was about to burn the space. Looking at the fiery red sunset above his head, the terrifying temperature that emanated, Xin Qijie felt as if his body was about to melt, so he slowly poured out the vitality in his body, forming a light shield that wrapped him in it.

Xin Qijie carried Xue Qingyang on his back, and his speed naturally slowed down a lot, because he didn't touch it hard, but just waited for these elders to urge the formation, and after they consumed a lot of vitality, he began to break the formation with all his strength.

The second elder of the Berserk War Sect appeared in the formation, slowly held his palm, a colorful spear condensed in his hand, smiled coldly at Xin Qi Jiesen, exuded a high-pitched battle intent, his feet were on the ground, and his body floated towards Xin Qi Jie, and when he came to Xin Qi Jie's body, the spear shot at Xin Qi Jie's cheek in an extremely strange arc.

When he made a move, he wanted to kill Xin Qijie, but you can imagine how cold his heart was, which made the killing intent in Xin Qijie's eyes skyrocket.

Looking at the spear that was shot, Xin Qijie put his feet on the ground a little, like an arrow offline, and instantly withdrew from the distance.

The Second Elder of the Berserk Battle Sect smiled gloomily when he saw Xin Qijie retreating, and the five-colored light on the spear shrouded. Like a brilliant rainbow, it shot at the throat of Xinqijie. It's as terrible as a swirling snake.

Xin Qijie's strength was stronger than that of the Second Elder of the Berserk War Sect, but the Second Elder of the Berserk War Sect used the power of the formation. Extremely powerful!

He flicked his fingers, and the Qiankun Yin and Yang Sword spun out, intertwined into a brilliant gossip pattern, and appeared in front of him.

Rumble!

The tip of the spear with a dazzling light shot on the gossip pattern, and the sound of the porcelain breaking and opening sounded, and a series of fine cracks appeared on the gossip pattern, which instantly spread to the entire gossip pattern, and a crisp sound was heard, and the gossip pattern exploded.

When the gossip pattern exploded. Streams of energy qi snakes flew around, and with the help of the strength of the formation, the strength of the second elder of the Furious Battle Sect would not be weaker than the peak of the Small Creation Realm.

After Xin Qijie took a few steps back, he stabilized his figure, his eyes flashed with a cold light, and he said in a deep voice: "Qiankun Eight Array Diagram." ”

The energy in the space began to tumble, and his hands were knotted with intricate handprints, and the brilliant two-color air currents intertwined, turning into a huge gossip array.

The Bagua Array shimmered with eight-colored brilliance. It is divided into eight areas, namely: wind, rain, thunder and lightning, and the shaking of the universe! The eight-colored brilliance above the eight areas is intertwined with each other! As his vitality pours into it, the eight-colored brilliance becomes more and more dazzling. lit up the entire sky.

Eight sword qi slowly extended from the eight areas, flashing with different brilliance, alternating with each other. The Second Elder of the Furious Battle Sect rushed down.

The Second Elder of the Berserk Battle Sect looked at the eight-colored sword qi that poured down, and his eyes shrank wildly. Under the sword aura, the space is like tissue paper. He poured all the vitality in his body into the colorful spear, and the energy began to tumble, blasting towards the surging eight-colored sword qi.

Rumble!

The vitality that surged out from the tip of his spear slammed into the eight-colored sword qi, and the sound of a thunderous explosion resounded in this sky.

The five-colored spear in his hand exploded into smithereens, and the energy hurricane that exploded open his palm was directly torn into blood foam!

His heart was full of fear, the Qiankun Eight Array Diagram of Xin Qi Festival was too terrifying, and then the Eight Array Diagram exploded open, and the energy fragments swept across a radius of ten zhang, this place was like a fierce beast swept over, the Sunset Battle Array exploded into smithereens, and the elders and disciples of the Berserk Battle Sect who were kneeling on the ground all flew out miserably, rubbing along the ground like dead dogs dozens of meters away.

In the terrifying energy storm, Xin Qi retreated, his mouth full of blood, and when he stabilized his body, he swept towards the outside of the valley.

When those elders of the Berserk War Sect fell to the ground, thin cracks appeared on their bodies, covered in blood, looking at Xin Qijie's back, their eyes were full of fear! This son used his own strength to break the sunset battle array of their Berserk Battle Sect, if they didn't kill this kid, their Berserk War Sect was only afraid of extreme danger, and they would be destroyed in his hands at any time.

Some of the martial artists who came to watch the battle saw Xin Qijie break the formation, and the horror in their hearts was extremely strong, the genius of the Xingxuan Sect was too strong, enough to be comparable to the genius of the first-class sect. The Sunset Battle Array of the Berserk War Sect, although it was not presided over by Lin Dao, but the second elder of the Berserk War Sect presided over it was also extremely powerful, but it was broken by the Xin Qi Festival, it was really the back waves of the Yangtze River pushing the front waves.

Just as Xin Qijie's figure disappeared into the forest, a colorful sword qi the size of a zhang shot out behind him.

Rumble!

The colorful sword qi slammed into the ground, and the ground exploded open, and Xin Qijie avoided the terrifying sword qi with an extremely strange turning method.

The master who exerted his sword qi was naturally the genius of the Shenling Demon Palace, and his eyes were really as cold as they were.

Xing Wuyan and Zhan Wuyan were entangled, his strength was slightly weaker than Zhan Wuyan, but it was obviously impossible for Zhan Wuyan to kill him.

His Flame Burning Sky Sword, infused with his vitality, turned into a huge flame qilin, and pounced on Zhan Wuyan with teeth and claws.

When Zhan Wuyan's palm was grabbed out, the golden air flow surged open like a tide, and a golden Buddha's hand the size of ten zhang grabbed the flame unicorn like lightning.

The golden Buddha's hand was covered with dense lines, and it was extremely majestic, grasping on the Flame Qilin, like five extremely long daggers piercing into the body of the Flame Qilin.

Rumble!

The flame qilin exploded into pieces, and the golden Buddha's hand slapped on Xing Wuya's body like lightning, and the vitality on Xing Wuya's body exploded, and his body flew up like straw, rubbing seven or eight meters away along the ground.

Rising from the ground, Xing Wuya's mouth was full of blood, and his hair was a little disheveled. The feet were a little on the ground, and they swept away like electricity towards the valley.

"The stars are endless. I'll see where you run. Zhan Wuyan's body was like lightning through the blast of energy, and he chased after Xing Wuyan. finally injured Xing Wuya. If you let him go, you will hurt him in the future, and I am afraid that it will be even more difficult.

Beyond the dark valley, there was a dense forest, and Xing Wuyan swept into the woods, and Zhan Wuyan also swept in.

Rumble!

Xing Wuya turned around abruptly, and his hands slapped out like lightning. Looking at Xing Wuya's palm, Zhan Wuyan smiled hideously, and his hands slammed up like lightning.

Who knew that a black shadow jumped out from behind Xing Wuya. The palm of his hand slammed into his chest like a mountain, and his body flew up and slammed into the mound, shattering the mound to pieces, and a mouth full of blood poured out of his mouth like syrup.

Zhan Wuyan let out a frantic scream, his eyes were blood-red, and he looked at Xin Qijie who came out of the darkness, and knew that he would definitely not be able to escape, so he swept towards the valley.

"Want to leave?" "How could Xing Wuya and Xin Qi Festival let him go.

The starless Flame Burning Sky Sword emitted a fiery air current in his hand. slammed into Zhan Wuyan's heart.

Rumble!

A flame sword qi the size of a zhang slashed down wildly behind Zhan Wuyan.

Zhan Wuyan felt the fiery air flow behind him, and shouted in a deep voice: "Fierce Combat Hand." He reached out with his palm behind him, and his palm seemed to turn into steel. Grabbing the sword qi that had been cut down, he stretched out his hand and smashed it.

The Qiankun of the Xin Qi Festival swept across the Yin and Yang Sword, filled with a hazy halo. The sword aura was ethereal and weird, like a gust of cold wind.

Zhan Wuyan's eyes showed a look of horror. It's the miscellaneous of Xinqi Festival again, it should be cut with a thousand cuts! Urging the vitality in the body to the extreme. His whole person became golden, as if he had become a golden arhat.

With his feet on the ground, he fell backwards like lightning, but although his speed was fast, the speed of Xin Qijie was even faster, and Qiankun slashed at his palm with a yin and yang sword, and his left hand fell, splashing out strings of blood, and fell into the dust.

Zhan Wuyan let out a muffled snort, blood surging in his eyes, swallowed a few pills, and retreated into the valley.

"Hahaha, that's your price. Cutting off Zhan Wuyan's palm, Xing Wuya and Xin Qijie smiled heartily.

Zhan Wuyan broke one palm, and his strength was only afraid of being greatly reduced, which undoubtedly weakened the strength of the Furious Battle Sect, which was extremely beneficial to their Star Xuan Sect.

"Elder Xing, Senior Brother Xin, the sect master is still dueling in the valley, should we go and help. Xue Qingyang walked out of the forest, under the cold moonlight, her pretty face was not bloody, her stunning face looked very haggard, a pair of beautiful eyes were filled with cold light, and she hated the people of the Berserk War Sect to the extreme.

With a brush, a figure swept over, covered in blood, and his silver hair was scattered, it was his cousin Leng Qianqiu.

It turned out that Leng Qianqiu was entangled with an elder of the Berserk War Sect, and with the assistance of many disciples, he was very embarrassed, but fortunately he killed the elder and escaped safely.

"Qingyang, it's great to see you safe and sound. Leng Qianqiu licked the blood on the corner of his lips and grinned.

"Thank you cousin for coming to my rescue. Xue Qingyang nodded and smiled slightly.

"As long as you are in danger, even if it is death, I will come to save you. Leng Qianqiu's eyes were filled with bright light, and he said in a deep voice.

Xue Qingyang nodded gratefully, knowing that his cousin was very good to him, but he didn't mean anything else to him.

In a few moments, Mei Ziling shot over covered in blood, her slender and beautiful figure trembled under the cold wind, and her beautiful face was stained with blood.

Xin Qijie saw that Zhang Haoran didn't come out, his feet were a little on the ground, and he shot towards the valley in the distance like electricity.

"Senior brother, what are you going to do?" Xue Qingyang exclaimed.

"I'll go and see Senior Brother Haoran, why hasn't he come out yet, Senior Sister doesn't have to worry about me. Xin Qijie's voice came with a hint of cold wind.

"You guys go back first. Star Wuya let out a roar, and the Flying Condor flew down from the clouds.

Xue Qingyang shook his head: "Senior brother didn't go back, I won't go back anyway." ”

"Qingyang, don't worry, the temperament will be fine. Xing Wuya knew Xue Qingyang's thoughts, so he shook his head and smiled.

But Xue Qingyang's stubborn temper is not something he can change, she has to wait for Xin Qijie, but she is afraid that she will not leave easily. (To be continued.) )