Master Beichen stood in the formation and shouted to Shen Cong: "Shen Cong! Stop showing off! Activate the formation quickly and let me break this great formation of yours!"
"Okay, okay, since you are so anxious, I don't mind giving you a ride! Disciples, listen to the order! Get into formation!"
"Ho! Roar!"
After a thunderous cry, the Xuanjian Tianlei formation violently erupted into a black-purple light, and mysterious formations appeared one after another above everyone's heads.
These formation inscriptions flowed slowly, announcing that the Xuan Sword and Heavenly Thunder formation was officially launched!
The moment the formation was activated, Master Beichen felt as if he was locked by something, and a strong sense of crisis emerged in his heart.
He carefully observed his surroundings, his eyes flashing continuously.
"This array is really weird. It can actually control the energy of the person entering the array! It has the aura of sword energy and the aura of thunder. Why have I never heard of such a magical array?"
While he was thinking secretly, he suddenly sensed a sense of crisis and immediately stepped away to the side. The next moment, a purple thunder light appeared out of thin air and struck hard where he was standing just now!
He looked at the scorched black ground with lingering fear. Before he could think about it carefully, the next lightning bolt came one after another, forcing him to continue to dodge!
But gradually, the lightning fell faster and faster, giving him almost no time to react. He could only barely dodge the lightning attack by constantly changing his position!
"How could it be so fast?!"
Master Si Hao outside the formation had a look of disbelief on his face. He put his hands behind his back, and Shen Fan in his arms had also been transferred to Zhuang Hanyan's arms.
"Master, is there something wrong?"
Xiong Zhen, who had taken the initiative to speak out about breaking the formation before, asked doubtfully beside him.
"Of course it's not right!"
Master Si Hao said with a straight face: "The larger the formation, the more spiritual power is needed to maintain its operation! Therefore, the attack speed of normal large formations is very slow.
Just like the Zixiao Golden Light Demon-Slaying Formation that Wei Shi and the other four sect masters had previously used, the purpose was to save spiritual energy as much as possible.
But right now, the scale of his formation is so large, and he is launching attacks at such a fast frequency. Without the support of massive spiritual crystals, it is absolutely impossible!"
As he spoke, he seemed to notice something was wrong, and couldn't help but frown and whisper to himself.
"It's strange. From what Xiao Wanshan said just now, the Xuanjian Sect where Shen Cong is located is just a small sect that was just established. Let's not talk about why they have such a powerful formation.
Just the spiritual crystals required for the operation of this formation cannot be afforded by a so-called 'small sect'! What is the origin of Shen Cong and the Xuanjian Sect he belongs to?"
He was thinking secretly when he was suddenly interrupted by an exclamation from the people around him.
"Senior Beichen, be careful!"
Upon hearing this, he quickly raised his head and looked towards the formation, but was suddenly startled!
It turned out that during the time he was thinking about it, Beichen's body had already received several wounds. His clothes and skin were scorched black by the divine lightning, and he looked extremely miserable!
"These wounds...why don't they look like they were struck by lightning?"
Master Si Hao took a closer look and found out that among the densely falling thunder, there were several almost transparent sword energies swirling continuously! Like poisonous snakes hiding in the dark, waiting for an opportunity to bite Master Beichen!
Master Beichen gasped for air, and a layer of cold sweat broke out on his forehead. These symptoms were not due to the pain of the wounds on his body, but symptoms of exhaustion and deficiency!
This formation of black swords and sky thunders actually made a monk in the extreme wilderness exhausted in a short time! Its power is evident!
Just when the five sects of the Fallen Dragon Valley were worried about the Xuanjian Tianlei formation, Wang Tiezhu from within the Sword Sect had already led his own bombing team to find Xiao Wanshan and his party.
They hid on an inconspicuous hill and watched as the auras of Xiao Wanshan and others passed over their heads and flew towards Que Yufeng.
"It seems that Xiao Wanshan's goal is Que Yufeng and Qi Yufeng. Senior Brother Zhao, leave this court to me, Sili and Axiang. You can take the others to support the other four spiritual peaks!"
Zhao Kuchuan nodded when he heard this and said: "Junior brother, you must be careful! If you encounter any trouble, please inform us immediately!"
After that, he left here with the remaining people and flew towards the other four spiritual peaks.
After they left, Wang Tiezhu turned back to his two team members and smiled.
"It is said that Xiao Wanshan and his Nine Ancient Sword Sect are the most powerful existences among the three sects in the south. Are you afraid of them?"
Wu Sili looked disdainful when he heard this.
"How can I say that I am the best at any level? That's because the other two sects are too stretched out! Brother Tiezhu, you can take a look at it later! Let's see if I don't blow up Xiao Wanshan's face into a monkey's butt!"
Wang Tiezhu looked at him with admiration.
"Sili, do you know why among so many people, I chose you and Ah Xiang to stay and help me?"
"Huh? Isn't it because we two are the most reliable?"
"No……"
Wang Tiezhu shook his head slightly, "At least I chose you because you are the meanest one. In this way, you can fully attract their attention and buy time for me and Ah Xiang to take action..."
"Ah this..."
Wu Sili scratched his head and said resentfully: "You want me to be the bait again..."
“What’s wrong with being a bait?”
Wang Tiezhu patted him on the shoulder and followed the temptation, "There is an ancient saying that since ancient times, sages have been lonely, and only baits have left their names! Our founder Jiang Litian also once said that a swordsman who doesn't want to be a bait is not a good swordsman!
In every battle, the bait gets the most credit, so I’m giving you an opportunity to make meritorious deeds! You have to make good use of it!"
"Pull him down!"
Wu Sili curled his lips, "Although I don't know the first two sentences, I still haven't smelled the potion of earth-grade elixir you promised me last time!"
"Oh! I haven't been busy lately! I promise you, after everything happens here, plus last time, I will make three furnaces of earth-grade elixirs for you! You don't have to come up with the materials yourself, how about it?"
Upon hearing this, Wu Sili's eyes instantly lit up.
"Is this true?"
"Really! More real than pearls!" Wang Tiezhu said sincerely.
"good!"
After Wu Sili finished speaking, he stood up suddenly, looked at the aura above his head, and showed an arrogant smile.
"Ha! They're just young people! Let me, Grandpa Wu, go up and teach them a lesson so that they know this is not the place they should be! I'll go too!"
After that, under the watchful eyes of Wang Tiezhu and Rong Xiang, he flew straight towards Xiao Wanshan and others!