Yang Junshan was shocked, at the moment when the formation was turbulent, he already knew what was happening, this was after the monk who was trapped in the formation with strength far beyond himself, he chose the impact of the formation for the first time, and the operation of the formation was almost out of control, if it weren't for Yang Junshan's best efforts to control it, I am afraid that the formation would collapse under the previous shock impact, but even so, he was also eaten by the formation, and the spiritual power in his body was turbulent and injured his internal organs.

And those who can still have the strength to react and counterattack under the attack of Yuan Magnetic Spiritual Light, except for the late stage cultivators of the Martial Human Realm, Yang Junshan does not think that others will have such strength.

Originally, Yang Junshan thought that with his own strength, he could support the Yuan Magnetic Spiritual Light Array with a stick of incense, during this period, the three squads on the side of the Heaven Shaking Sect could completely reverse the shape of the enemy's strength and my weakness, even after the formation collapsed, even if the Heaven Shaking Sect's side occupied an absolute advantage, it was unknown.

However, his speculation was based on the ignorance of other monks about the formation and the fear of the mysterious formation mage, but he ignored that the six monks in the late stage of the martial arts realm were originally from the inner disciples of the Heavenly Wolf Sect or the Kailing Sect, they may not know the formation, and they also feel mysterious and unfamiliar with the formation mage, but this does not mean that they have never known how to deal with the formation, even the simplest and crude method can be effective because their cultivation far exceeds the formation mage who controls the formation.

Fortunately, at this time, the three squads on the side of the Heaven Shaking Sect had already entered the formation, with the guidance of Yang Junshan, they had an absolute advantage from the beginning, and from time to time there were screams from the monks before they died, and most of them were monks belonging to the Heavenly Wolf Sect and the Kailing Sect.

Originally, this time was an excellent time for Yang Junshan to harvest the merits of the human head, compared to other Heaven Shaking Sect monks who still needed the guidance of the formation, Yang Junshan could be clear about the situation in the entire formation at a glance, and with the snake kiss bow in his hand, he could completely achieve a direct and effective attack on anyone.

But the formation suffered a heavy blow at the beginning of the activation, and Yang Junshan could only focus all his energy on maintaining the operation of the formation, trying his best to delay the collapse of the formation, so as to buy more time for his side.

Boom, another muffled sound came, this time the attack on the formation did not come from within the formation, but outside the formation, the leader who escaped at the moment when the formation was activated, after some cautious testing, finally began to attack the Yuan Magnetic Spiritual Light Array, which made Yang Junshan's control of the formation more and more difficult.

The killing in the formation is still continuing, although the formation maintained by Yang Junshan constantly harasses the trapped monks with the Yuan Magnetic Spiritual Light, but there are too many trapped monks, but it dilutes the power of the formation, and the interference of the formation itself on the trapped monks is not strong, and more often it is because the monks of the Heaven Shaking Sect use the cover of the formation to kill the enemy.

Xiong Xiliang's luck is good, as the second only monk on the side of the Heaven Shaking Sect to the three teams, with the help of the cover of the formation, there have been two monks of the same level who were first seriously injured by his sneak attack, and then forcibly killed by him.

This made Xiong Xiliang's spirit even more uplifted, and it was gratifying to be able to get an additional low-grade magic weapon, but more importantly, it could give him an advantage in the competition with the other three generations of the Xiong family.

Because Xiong Xiying, the most outstanding heir of the third generation of the Xiong family, became the descendant disciple of the Shaking Heaven Sect, therefore, if he was a qiēshun lì, he would definitely not take over the Xiong family again, so the next successor of the Xiong family would become the target of the third generation of disciples.

At this time, Xiong Xiliang formed according to the guiding stone talisman made by Yang Junshan with the broken Yuan Magnetic Essence Stone, and where he passed, the Yuan Magnetic Spiritual Light that was swimming around dispersed one after another, and after a few steps, he found the figure of an Enlightening Sect monk again.

This person looked like a crazy demon at this time, and smashed the magic weapon in his hand indiscriminately around the formation, one spell after another, and even the spiritual magic power was constantly being cast, and the ground around him was in a mess, and even the Yuan Magnetic Spiritual Light swimming around him almost had a tendency to be scattered by him.

This person is none other than Zheng Qingyuan, a late-stage martial arts realm monk who led an Enlightenment Sect team before, Xiong Xiliang's heart moved when he saw this person, this person was confused by Yang Junshan's formation at this time, and his vision was obscured, if he took the opportunity to sneak attack, would he be able to cross the level and kill a monk in the late stage of the martial arts realm?

As soon as this thought appeared, Xiong Xiliang felt that his whole body was excited, he had always been conceited about his own strength, and he thought that if he could successfully attack and seriously injure him, he was more than half sure that he would kill this person.

The more Xiong Xiliang thought about it, the more excited he became, even if he missed, he was sure enough to retreat with the cover of the formation, thinking of this, he couldn't help but sigh a few words, this kid from Xishan Village really has some ways to do it, no wonder even his own clan brother who specializes in the way of formation was defeated in the hands of this person.

However, after this incident, I have to report to the good life of the family, this person's talent inheritance is extremely extraordinary, and he is hostile to the family, if he is allowed to grow, over time, it is difficult to guarantee that he will not become a big problem for the Xiong family, only take this opportunity to recover it, if it cannot be used by the family, then it is best to eliminate it while this person has not yet grown.

Xiong Xiliang's thoughts flickered in his heart, and he had already consciously made a judgment on Yang Junshan's future, but he did not forget the human feats in front of him, and patrolled around Zheng Qingyuan with the help of the cover of Yuan Magnetic Aura, waiting for the opportunity to sneak attack.

Finally, after Zheng Qingyuan's outburst of divine power that seemed to have no goal, he finally felt that more than half of the spiritual power in his body was consumed, and he had to temporarily stop his hand to breathe for a while, and at this time he was facing away from Xiong Xiliang's direction, and he didn't know that the crisis was already lurking behind him.

Golden opportunity!

Xiong Xiliang made a bold move with the magic weapon in his hand, and at the same time, he also jumped out of the Yuan Magnetic aura behind the magic weapon, and quickly approached the direction where Zheng Qingyuan was, Xiong Xiliang knew very well the strength of the late stage of the martial arts realm monks, and he had to launch a strong attack as soon as the sneak attack was successful, otherwise once the other party was given a chance to breathe, it would be even more difficult to kill a monk in the late stage of the martial arts realm.

Zheng Qingyuan had already noticed Xiong Xiliang the moment he jumped out of the Yuan Magnetic Aura, but when he turned around, the other party's magic weapon was less than three feet away from him.

Zheng Qingyuan was suddenly frightened, but fortunately, he was an inner disciple of the Kailing Sect, and he naturally had a life-saving treasure on his body, and as a jade belt around his waist broke, a milky white spiritual light stretched out in front of him like a water curtain.

However, Xiong Xiliang's inevitable blow can be resisted with a jade talisman, and his magic weapon short sword instantly emerged with a sharp sword that was a foot long, this is the Xiong family's spiritual art inheritance revenant thorn that Xiong Xiliang spent a lot of hard time to practice!

The milky white water curtain rippled violently, and it shattered immediately, but Zheng Qingyuan also took this opportunity to avoid the vital parts, and the spiritual light of the magic weapon expanded pierced his ribs, but he was also hit hard in an instant.

Xiong Xiliang, who rushed to the front, was overjoyed, stretched out his hand, and the magic weapon short sword crossed a beautiful trajectory in mid-air and hit Zheng Qingyuan's back heart, but he heard a "bang", and Zheng Qingyuan, who reacted, also made the magic weapon fly away.

Zheng Qingyuan's spiritual power was turbulent, and he had to take two steps back to stabilize his body, on the other hand, Zheng Qingyuan spurted out a mouthful of blood with a "wow", but the fierce aura in his eyes was Dasheng.

Xiong Xiliang didn't look good, he was smart and tight, unwilling to fight with the desperate Zheng Qingyuan, just after the sneak attack, the blow just now had made him have a clear estimate of Zheng Qingyuan's strength at this time, although Zheng Qingyuan seemed to have the strength to fight back, but his injuries under his ribs were consuming his strength, and he only needed to hide in the formation at this time and wait for this person to die.

Xiong Xiliang held the Yuan Magnetic Jade Talisman in his hand tightly, and as a Yuan Magnetic Spiritual Light swept in, Xiong Xiliang had already jumped into it and disappeared, leaving only Zheng Qingyuan's angry roar and spiritual magic wreaking havoc in the formation space.

However, the development of things was an unbelievable scene at this time, just when Zheng Qingyuan once again vented out a spiritual magic power that he had accumulated to fight back in his hand without purpose, and the formation that Yang Junshan had been trying his best to maintain finally exceeded the critical point of collapse, and the Yuan Magnetic Spiritual Light that was originally circulating in the formation space instantly collapsed, and the entire formation completely collapsed at once.

Xiong Xiliang, who had already secretly swam to the rear of Zheng Qingyuan's side with the help of Yuan Magnetic Spiritual Light, was about to wait for an opportunity to sneak attack, and was instantly exposed, and looked at Zheng Qingyuan who was smiling strangely with death and anger in his eyes.

"If you want my life, then die together!"

Zheng Qingyuan's injuries under his ribs have already injured his internal organs, and his entire right lung has been squeezed by the sword, and there is almost no possibility of survival, but his dying blow made Xiong Xiliang unstoppable, the magic weapon in his hand was instantly broken, and the whole person was thrown away, and the person had not yet landed, and the blood in his mouth had spurted out along with the broken internal organs.

He must have done it on purpose!

Xiong Xiliang, who was dying, seemed to see a familiar light coming directly from a distance, and Zheng Qingyuan, who was originally shaky after making a sacrificial blow, was instantly hit by this light in the back of his heart!

This is the spiritual arrow shot by the magic weapon longbow in Yang Junshan's hand, he must have deliberately let the formation collapse at this time, he is framing me, he wants to rob me of my military exploits!

Xiong Xiliang's consciousness gradually fell into the abyss, his mind was tumbling with these thoughts, he opened his mouth to shout loudly, but his mouth was like a broken bellows made a "ho-ho" sound, until he fell to the ground and completely lost his breath, but his eyes were never closed, and the stiff expression on his face seemed to tell of unwillingness and anger.

Yang Junshan, who was in the distance, reluctantly put down the snake kiss bow in his hand, and then didn't care about wiping the blood from the corners of his mouth, and ran away without looking back.