Give it to me," Chen Hai ordered again.

Behind him, the cultivators also took out their magic weapons one after another.

They all bombarded towards the formation.

The silver face standing next to him raised his right hand.

A cloud of black wrapped around the fist.

Then a punch slammed into the formation.

I saw an inky fist shadow rush out of its fist.

In the blink of an eye, it turned into an inky solid fist print.

Rushed out with the sound of breaking through the air.

Smashed directly on top of the formation.

Bang!

A loud bang was heard.

The surface of the formation mask is dented.

A burst of distance flickered.

The movement of this blow was actually much greater than the blow caused by Chen Hai just now.

Chen Hai glanced back at Yinmian.

There was a hint of solemnity on his face.

Eyes twinkle.

It's like contemplation.

And Zheng Quan, who was standing in the light mask, saw the blow just now.

But I was shocked.

His gaze turned to the silver face.

I was shocked.

His face was also covered with a layer of dead ash in an instant.

His gaze lingered on Yinmian for a long time.

Zheng Quan understood that although the silver face was only a cultivation in the late stage of refining.

However, his strength is not weaker than Chen Hai at all.

"I hope this defensive mask can delay until they leave," Zheng Quan whispered.

"The head of the house.

Let's rush out and fight with you," watched the cultivators outside, bombarding the defensive light shield.

Zheng Quan shouted angrily.

In the light of his right hand, an ink-colored flying sword appeared.

Make it look like you're going to rush out.

"Come back," Zheng Quan shouted.

blocked Zhou Xuan back.

Although Zhou Xuanxin was unwilling.

But he didn't dare to rush out again.

I can only look out with a fierce light.

Lu Yingdong's whole body breath converged.

Too void to stand.

It did not go unnoticed by these people.

At this time, the eyes clearly saw the strength of both sides.

Obviously, the power on the side of the Demon Gate is much stronger.

If the Zhou family only has such power.

Lu Yingdong can conclude that if nothing happens.

Today, the Zhou family will be destroyed.

And just when the cultivators launched an attack on the defensive light mask.

The real shadow quietly moved to the back.

A cold gaze glanced at the defensive light shield in front of him.

Then the light of his right hand flashed.

An inky ball the size of a fist appeared in his hand.

And flick it into the air.

Suddenly, the ball flew out.

Exploded into a splendid flower in the air.

"What is this.

Is there any complicity?" Zheng Quan glanced at the fireworks in the air.

A strong uneasiness rose in my heart.

And almost at the same time.

Behind the Zhou family's station.

A yard yard yard.

The two middle-aged men in the center looked up at the air in the distance.

In the center of the two of them, there was suddenly a formation with a diameter of several feet on the ground.

The formation is inlaid with spars at this time.

It's radiating a misty aura.

It looks like it's running at full strength.

The two saw the salute disappear.

Slowly retract your gaze.

At this time, one person's face was full of worry.

The other was thinking about something with his head down.

"Linpu, you said the heads of the house will be fine.

Even the formation was activated," the worried man asked, looking at the middle-aged man opposite.

"Hmm.

When I first came over, I heard that there were a lot of enemies this time.

I'm afraid you're going to have a hard time ahead.

It's a pity that I only have the strength of the early stage of refining.

If you have the strength in the middle stage of refining, you can help," the middle-aged man named Lin Pu said helplessly.

"Otherwise.

You're here looking at the formation.

I'll go to the front to help" Lin Pu only has the cultivation of the early stage of refining.

And this person has a mid-stage cultivation of refinement.

"Okay.

I'll leave it to me.

There you go," Limple said, nodding.

Listened to Linmp's words.

The middle-aged man stood up.

Unfold your body and leave the courtyard.

And Limp saw him leave.

There was a cold glint in his eyes.

The corners of his mouth showed a hint of disdain: "Hmph."

I'm tired of being in the Zhou family.

Don't blame me.

The spirit stones that the other party gave me are not very expensive," Linpu's cold voice came out of his mouth.

Then he stood up.

The right hand flashed.

An iron sword appeared in his hand.

The formation in front of him is a crazy slash.

The running formation was instantly shattered by it.

It stopped running completely.

The moment the formation stops working.

The defensive light shield that enveloped the entire Zhou family's station shook suddenly.

And began to chair up violently.

The aura fluctuations that emanated also became chaotic.

It looks like it's going to break at any moment.

"Something happened.

How could the defensive shield have such fluctuations?"

Zheng Quan, who was standing in the light mask, exclaimed.

The complexion becomes extremely difficult to look at.

"The head of the house.

Now what.

I'm afraid the defensive array won't be able to hold on," Zhou Feng, who was standing behind, said with a worried face.

Myome focused on the defensive reticle on her head.

His eyes were full of worry.

Zhou Xuan also watched on the side.

His eyes were full of worry.

The Zhou family on the shore of Xiaoqing Lake.

It also caused a huge commotion when the defensive light shield above his head trembled.

There was a hint of uneasiness in the crowd.

"Alas.

It seems that the sky is going to destroy my Zhou family.

Everyone get ready to fight," Zheng Quan shook his head.

Sigh.

The majestic face instantly became a little older.

"Everybody attacked me hard.

This defensive light shield can't support it for a few times," Chen Hai watched the distance fluctuation of the defensive light mask in front of him.

There was a black glint in his eyes.

A smug face.

The steel fork in the right hand is raised high.

It smashed down with a fork against the mask.

An inky ray shot out of the steel fork.

Fall on the reticle.

Smash the mask into a deep dent.

It looks like this light cover is about to shatter.

The side standing next to him snorted.

A powerful aura emanated from the body.

His hands were entwined with black light.

He threw a punch at the mask.

I saw the shadow of the fist in the sky falling on the light mask.

Bang bang bang!

The sound of crashing was heard all around.

The mask was punched with densely dented fist marks.

In some places, fine cracks are even beginning to appear.

And the other Demon Gate cultivators next to him also smashed their attacks on the light mask.

Makes the entire defensive reticle fluctuate even more.

The aura emanating from the mask also became chaotic.

The Zhou family cultivator who had just left from that array of eyes saw that the light mask above his head fluctuated violently.

The heart is not good.

Then he turned and shot towards the courtyard from which he came.

After a while, I arrived at the courtyard and took a look.

At this time, the ground in the center of the courtyard became empty except for a broken array.

The middle-aged cultivator named Lin Pu had disappeared before.

"Bastard.

Linpu, you eat something inside and out.

I'm going to skin you," the earth-shattering roar came from the man's mouth.

With a wave of his right hand.

A violent wave of mana swept out of his hand.

Bang!

Not far away, a sturdy wall collapsed with a blast of this terrifying mana.

Reduced to rubble.

Billowing smoke rose into the air.

Then, as soon as the cultivator turned around, he shot in the direction of Xiaoqing Lake.

Also understood.

This spot is no longer recoverable.

The power of the defensive formation will be greatly reduced.

"It seems that this defensive mask will not last more than a stick of incense at most.

I'm afraid there's going to be a big battle later.

Shall I make a move?"

Lu Yingdong hid in a black cloud.

The breath of the whole body is completely constricted.

There are no Qi Stage cultivators below.