"Run!"

The remaining few people, including the monk of the Imperial Envoy Sword Formation, let out hysterical screams of horror, and one after another abandoned the floating disc under them, and one by one they were covered in blood, burning essence blood, and flew low into the distance.

"How could I have let you escape!"

Zhang Yuanhao snorted coldly in his heart, his spiritual sense shrouded a radius of several miles under the radiation of the large array, and his mind moved slightly, and immediately there were endless invisible vines like a rain of arrows pouring out of the sky, and they all brushed through the sky, as if they could hear its endless sound of breaking the sky, which made people's scalp tingle.

In a few moments, a team of six people was silent, and the shriveled corpses and a large number of magic weapon fragments fell silently into the sea, and their traces were quietly erased.

......

The other side.

Rumble!

Lei Zhenjiang's palms were divided, and the blue thunder arc was permeated, and from it it changed from small to large, and a spear flashing with purple and green lightning flashed out, and a burst of thunder like a tiger roaring and a dragon's roar in mid-air, which was soul-stirring.

"Die!"

The spear was delivered, the thunder was swallowed, and the air emitted a piercing explosion, and in just a moment, Lei Zhenjiang's front was emptied, and seven or eight formation spirits with the middle and late combat power of the foundation were blasted into powder by it, and the tyrannical aura fluctuations overflowed, making many Zhenjiang League monks who were close to gather together, as if they had found the backbone.

At the same time, Zhang Yuanhao was frantically slaughtering the Zhenjiang League monks who had separated from the large army. And Lei Zhenjiang also seemed to be aware of the former's intentions, frantically revealing his own aura fluctuations, gathering his subordinates while consuming the various array spirits that had evolved over and over again.

Although the array spirit only consumes a large array of spiritual power, and does not cause actual damage to the monks in the formation, but condensing a formation spirit requires the monk to spend a lot of mental energy and spiritual sense, once it is wiped out, the trauma to the monk's soul is not small, half an hour of effort, in addition to the two foundation building consummation monks standing on Zhang Yuanhao's side, the formation spirit condensed by others has also died at least once, and even more has been killed two or three times, and the mental strength is on the verge of exhaustion, and has to leave the formation, and replace the monks on duty outside the formation.

Lei Zhenjiang seemed to be aware of the continuous death of his subordinates, his face was blue and white, his chest continued to rise and fall, and he shouted: "Don't panic, this group of rats in the Southern Heavenly Alliance is just relying on the protection of the formation, and when the Winning Lie Daoist breaks through this formation, they will be vulnerable at all!"

Zhang Yuanhao's expression tightened, and as soon as he communicated with a Southern Heavenly Alliance foundation building monk beside him, he realized that Ying Lie had not shown up at all in the past few hours, and he didn't know what to do.

Suddenly, there was a violent tremor from the entire Chiwu Island, Zhang Yuanhao didn't stand firmly, his body staggered, and he almost fell to the ground, and some people around him were even more unbearable, and they fell to the ground like a rolling gourd, and the scene was chaotic.

"Not good!"

Zhang Yuanhao felt a thrill in his heart, and hurriedly stabilized his body, looked at his nose and nose, looked at his heart, and looked at the world with his spiritual sense, and finally understood the reason for the matter.

According to what he saw, one hundred and twenty meters above him, Ying Lie was alone here, his palm was spread out, and the palm of his palm was suspended like a red fine needle-like magic weapon, and his body was faintly flashing with electric traces and thunder, and the air was almost distorted.

"It's a magic weapon at the level of Yudan!"

Zhang Yuanhao's heart was not good, he had a magic weapon in his body, and he could only barely escape in the hands of Ying Lie, who sacrificed a magic weapon at this time, but he was afraid that this large array with only a pseudo-spirit array level would soon fall apart.

Sure enough, just as many distracting thoughts were surging in his heart, at the spiritual sense mapping, Ying Lie suddenly threw the red needle in his hand into the air, pinched his hands, and his face was filled with bursts of blood, and a large mouthful of red blood shot out of his mouth, all of which were poured on the red needle, and were all absorbed by it, making the red halo circulating on the surface of the thin needle more and more bewitching.

"Red Shadow...... Hurry!"

Abruptly, Ying Lie opened his mouth, the sound was like thunder, and the red needles floating in the air suddenly stimulated bursts of red light, and then broke through the air with a bang, bringing up countless afterimages, and then left a blood-colored void, dazzling.

Ding——

Zhang Yuanhao was startled, but before he could react, he only heard a crisp loud sound, like glass falling to the ground, the silver bottle was broken, and a white mist in the dome suddenly overflowed, revealing a large array of cracks like a spider's web.

Whoa!

Soon, the large array began to shatter and collapse from the top, and a fragment of the formation with a complex spirit pattern structure fell, causing the aura of slaughter outside Chiwu Island to spread into the island in an instant, and when you inhale it gently, it is the viscous blood smell that cannot be dissolved, which makes people frown.

Just when Zhang Yuanhao was full of vigilance and slowly withdrew the red needle magic weapon in the sky, he suddenly heard a loud roar, and a familiar aura of spiritual power rushed to his face, but it was Lei Zhenjiang holding the purple spear, and the arc around him crackled, and it came suddenly.

"Lu Jin, it's you, give me death!"

As soon as the spear was thrown, it turned into an electric snake, slashing through the sky, and the lightning was dazzling, and the domineering and tyrannical true meaning contained in it was also eye-catching.

Not good!

Zhang Yuanhao secretly said in his heart that it was not good, his combat power was low at the moment, and he had to be less than seventy percent at his peak, and he could barely compete with the combat power of the first and third rank fake pill level, but if it was against the best among the top people like Lei Zhenjiang, I was afraid that he would have to drink hatred.

Sizzle......

Thinking like this, Zhang Yuanhao grabbed a hand in the air, and the gray-black flames condensed into a circle, with true meaning, forming a ring of fire, facing the spear that shot at him, and at the same time, the other hand quickly brushed his waist, and a wide and long picture scroll flew out from it, waving in the wind, and two fire bamboo swordsmen who were like burning fire jumped out of it, blooming with endless bamboo sword intent.

Zhushan on the sword diagram, this Dao diagram, which is close to the magic weapon of the knot and contains a wisp of bamboo sword intent, was urged by it again.

Snort!

The spear pierced through the air, the thunder and lightning exploded, and under Lei Zhenjiang's throw, there were two Zhuji monks in the vicinity, whose spiritual power light shield trembled faintly, and they were on the verge of shattering, so they had to grit their teeth and retreat, for fear of being touched by the aftermath, but they might not even have the bones left.

"Good treasure, I'll take it for you when you die!"

Lei Zhenjiang's eyes lit up, he laughed, and his figure also moved towards Zhang Yuanhao's place, and he grabbed it with his hand, and the spiritual power in the air was chaotic, and a big hand condensed by purple lightning and green thunder also grabbed it in the air, and the target was the Zhushan Sword Diagram floating in front of Zhang Yuanhao.

"Hurry back!"

Zhang Yuanhao shouted violently, ordered the cultivators beside him to retreat, and he also retreated quickly, his body was like electricity, and he ordered the two fire bamboo swordsmen to block Lei Zhenjiang and buy time for himself.