This day is a day that will never be forgotten for the disciples of the Bloody Cloak Hall of the Black Demon Palace.

When the last of the two hundred entered the snow, the crowd heard the terrifying sound of the sword again!

The fifth layer of shroud is here again!

Among the two hundred people, there were also many vigilant people, who were always ready to run out, but from the moment their feet stepped on the snow, they had already lost the opportunity to escape!

All 200 people were frozen in place!

"Help!!"

"Elder Yao save us!"

"Let us out!!"

"Help me!"

All shouts were completely cut off the moment the shield fell!

This time, there were no more snowflakes in the snow, and the cold power accumulated in the formation had indeed been used up, leaving only the snow in this place still functioning.

The disciples of the Black Demon Hall outside the shield couldn't help but retreat, and they were reprimanded by Feng Zhonghan before they had to stop.

"What are you doing in a daze, why don't you hurry up and open this shield to save people!" Feng Zhonghan was so angry that his face turned blue.

Everyone had no choice but to obey the order to bombard the shield, but not only were the number of people less than before, but the momentum also plummeted!

"Hall Master, use the Spirit Gathering Cannon, or it will be too late!" someone anxiously suggested. There is no way, his relatives are among the two hundred people who are trapped.

The Spirit Gathering Cannon, it was originally intended to wait until Elder Yao destroyed the formation, and when this formation was forced to open to the eighth layer, it would be used as the final blow to destroy the large formation, so as to prevent the opening of the ninth layer that would end up in the end.

However, seeing that he had lost his troops here so far, the only victory was when he first came, and he killed more than a dozen disciples guarding the mountain gate while he was unprepared.

Feng Zhonghan knew that this time, Elder Yao's formation prohibition technique was no longer reliable, and he could only bombard it with the Spirit Gathering Cannon!

Feng Zhonghan nodded towards Feng Lei and Feng Kui's two henchmen.

The two men immediately pulled out the Spirit Gathering Cannon, which turned into a behemoth the size of a house as soon as it hit the ground, with a pitch-black barrel as thick as a pillar.

Chapter 184 of "A Sword Fairy": The Spirit Gathering Cannon is being hit in your hand, please wait a while,

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