Boom Boom Boom ......

In the muffled sound, the defensive formation shook greatly, and it was possible that it could not be supported and collapse at any time, and there was a lot of danger.

The ten people who bombarded the formation were all worshippers of the Holy Sword Temple, and all of them were hundreds of years old, and their cultivation had broken through to the early stage of peerless masters, and they were very terrifying powerhouses.

The ten of them joined forces, which was comparable to the peerless master mid-stage powerhouse, and the small Worship Cave Defense Formation in front of them, they didn't pay attention to it at all, and they could break it with one blow.

But after an attack, although the formation looked dangerous, it was still not broken, which surprised them very much, and they also felt that their faces were gloomy.

Ten peerless early stage powerhouses joined forces, but they couldn't break this low-level formation at once, if this was spread out, where could they hang on their faces?

Therefore, the fire in the hearts of the ten people increased, and they increased the output of their skills and slapped wildly. Not only do they have to break the formation, but they also have to kill all the opponents inside, so as not to spread the joke of breaking the formation.

As a result, the bombardment power increased several times, which made Yang Xingli and the others in the formation very uncomfortable. However, no one gave up, everyone was bent on resisting the enemy, working hard to strengthen the defense of the formation.

"Break it!"

I don't know who among the ten shouted, and I could hear how unwilling he was.

At this moment, they have done their best to make the formation shake even more, but they can't break through it, and they are still blocked, how can they be willing?

At this time, eleven people, including Han Xiaowei, were shocked in their hearts. They didn't expect that these young people in front of them would have such a strong cultivation and would be able to bless the formation defense to such a state.

Han Xiaowei said in his heart: "No wonder, Dahe will miss, these children really have a bit of a way." This can't be stayed, today, we must catch them all and get the opportunity of Liu Feng's children!"

For people like Han Xiaowei, rescuing his nephew is fake, and wanting to snatch Liu Feng's opportunity is true. Killing the Dao, there is no humanity at all, only killing.

If necessary, Han Xiaowei will even kill Han Dahe. On the contrary, Han Dahe would definitely kill his uncle because of his cultivation.

"A bunch of rubbish!"

Seeing that the ten people couldn't break the formation for a long time, Han Xiaowei burst into shouting: "I can't even break this little formation, what do you want you to do!

After finishing speaking, Han Xiaowei flew in from behind, his palms slapped out continuously, and the Dao Dao energy was excited.

Bang bang bang......

Before the ten people could react, they were hit by Han Xiaowei, their internal organs were shattered, and they fell to the ground in response, dying of anger. The way of extermination has always been like this, and there is nothing to say about it.

Looking at the ten corpses that fell to the ground, Han Dahe inside was also horrified, and a cold sweat broke out. He knew that the path he was walking was full of blood at any time.

If you don't want to be killed, you have to kill someone, even if it's a relative, it's a subordinate, it's a boss......

Call!

Han Xiaowei waved his hand, detained the ten corpses, took his palm, absorbed the cultivation of the ten people, turned them into his own, and improved himself. This made Yang Xingli and others feel a chill in their hearts, and they called it not human.

In less than a cup of tea, the ten corpses that were originally plump turned into extremely shriveled corpses, as if they had been dead for a long time.

"Hahaha......"

Han Xiaowei raised his head and laughed, only stopped after half a sound, and said proudly: "Not bad! It's happier than taking a high-quality elixir! ”

As he spoke, Han Xiaowei swept his gaze, looked at Yang Xingli and the others, and said coldly: "Now, let the old man send you stinky children to hell." ”

After finishing speaking, Han Xiaowei waved with one hand, and the majestic internal energy surged out, slapping towards the defensive formation.

Rumble!

There was a muffled sound, and the formation shook violently, and there seemed to be a slight crack. Han Xiaowei's blow was even more terrifying than the ten people joining forces, and he almost broke the formation with one move.

"Poof!"

"Poof!"

In the formation, Yang Xingli and the others opened their mouths to cough up blood, their faces were ugly, and they were very painful. But they still insisted, and the continuous output of internal force was added to the formation to strengthen the defense.

With their insistent output, the formation rift was repaired and completed again.

"Oh?" Han Xiaowei smiled coldly and said, "I can't see it, I really have some ability." The old man is interested in playing with you children. ”

As he spoke, Han Xiaowei slapped his palm again, but he didn't do his best. He was going to slowly torture the people inside, making them slowly lose their resistance in infinite panic and die on their knees.

Boom, boom, boom......

Every time the palm is slapped, there will be a crack in the formation, so that Yang Xingli and they have to spend a lot of internal force to recover. As a result, their internal strength is consumed quickly, and sweat rolls down their faces, wetting large swaths of their clothes.

"Hold on! You must hold on!" Yang Xingli shouted in her heart, gritting her teeth and resisting. She stood at the front, under the most pressure and the most injured.

However, Yang Xingli knows that she is now the spiritual pillar of everyone, and she must not fall, otherwise, all resistance will be in vain.

It's not terrible for her to die, but she doesn't want Liu Feng to be sad after he gets out of the customs. Liu Feng wants to protect the people around him and prevent everyone from having an accident. Now that Liu Feng is not here, then she has to take on this responsibility.

Therefore, even if Yang Xingli felt that her internal organs were cracking inch by inch, she did not flinch at all, and still stood at the forefront and withstood the greatest pressure.

"Brother Feng, Li'er won't let you down, no!" Yang Xingli roared inwardly.

Wen Huang was the same, she stepped forward and fought side by side with Yang Xingli, resisting the terrible pressure. They are all Liu Feng's women, and there is no reason for Yang Xingli to bear this burden alone.

The two girls looked at each other and smiled, everything was silent. Although the corners of their mouths were dripping with blood and their faces were pale, they were still so beautiful when they laughed, so overwhelming, which made everyone behind them extremely heartbroken.

Han Xiaowei was not in a hurry, he slapped slowly one palm at a time, not wanting to break the formation that Yang Xingli and they relied on, that would lose the fun.

In this way, the day passed quickly, making Yang Xingli and the others extremely tired, but they did not dare to relax at all. A strong enemy is in front of you, and you may rush in at any time.

Although he knew that the other party was deliberately delaying, he wanted them to be psychologically defeated. But they prefer that the other party will be slower, and slower, and it is best to delay until Liu Feng is out of the customs.

Han Xiaowei looked at the night sky, and said with a smile: "It's late at night, the old man will appreciate the moonlight, you don't have to defend, relax and relax, hahaha......" In laughter, Han Xiaowei lay down on the spot, pillowed the back of his head, and no longer paid attention to Yang Xingli and others.

The laughter is reversed, echoing for a long time, very arrogant, very harsh. But Yang Xingli and the others can only endure it, and they don't dare to relax at all, who dares to guarantee that the other party will not suddenly make a move?

In the incomparable tension of everyone, the night passed, the red sun rose, and the sun was shining all over the sky.

Han Xiaowei stretched his waist, stood up slowly, looked at Yang Xingli and the others who were still nervous, and laughed: "Didn't the old man let you rest, why bother?"

As he spoke, Han Xiaowei's face suddenly sank, and he said coldly: "The old man is no longer interested in waiting for ants. Now I declare that you will all die on your knees!"

Han Xiaowei's momentum rose, and he said loudly: "When you arrive at the Hades Palace, you must also remember to give Liu Feng the shrunken turtle who didn't dare to show his face, the Han family, you can't afford to provoke it!"

"You can't afford to mess with me when I'm here!"

Suddenly, an extremely cold voice with infinite killing intent sounded out of thin air, shaking the void.