But at this time in the Xiao clan, two extremely embarrassed figures appeared in the sky.
Xiao Li's mouth was covered with blood, Xiao Long's nose was bruised and his face was swollen, nosebleeds were pouring out, and the Xiao clan's clan-protecting formation began to tremble faintly. The power of four four-star or above Dou Emperors was not something that two three-star Dou Emperors could resist.
Even with the extremely powerful clan-protecting formation, they were still invincible. However, it was a clan-protecting formation after all. The four men in black robes suffered some minor injuries, and their murderous intent became even stronger.
Many disciples of the Xiao clan have died and many have been seriously injured. They have almost no fighting power. Without the support of fighting spirit, this formation will collapse soon.
Xiao Yan and the others haven't come out yet, so they must persist.
He had no choice but to resign himself to his fate. Xiao Li's eyes turned sharp and he raised his palms toward the sky. The entire formation stabilized again. Xiao Li looked at the men in black robes with a gloomy expression.
Xiao Li used up all his remaining fighting spirit to stabilize the crumbling formation again, but Xiao Li was completely exhausted.
"It's time to end."
The middle-aged man in black robe who had not made any move suddenly spoke calmly.
As soon as he finished speaking, there was no trace of him. The next second, only the bodies of Xiao Li and Xiao Long in the distant formation were seen flying away. And above the two people flying away, a black shadow appeared out of thin air.
Appeared, his palms slightly raised, fighting spirit condensed in the black-robed man's hands like a tide, and a violent aura spread. The black-robed man did not pause at all, and faced Xiao Li, who was flying upside down, with two palms.
He blasted away with Xiao Long.
"ah"
Two screams sounded at the same time, and the figures of Xiao Li and Xiao Long suddenly fell straight to the ground.
The ghostly figure of the middle-aged man in black robe above moved again and appeared below Xiao Li and Xiao Long who were falling straight down. He stretched out his two hands and directly grabbed the falling Xiao Li and Xiao Long.
A gleam of light flashed across Long's shoulder and hand, and a skull-shaped mark appeared faintly on the necks of the two of them, and then disappeared immediately.
Xiao Li and Xiao Long became like a puddle of soft mud at this time, and seemed to have only their last breath left. Although they were not dead, they had obviously suffered severe internal injuries.
At this time, the clan-protecting formation that lost the support of fighting spirit quickly collapsed, and countless Xiao clan disciples suffered severe injuries.
The man in black robe threw the two men to several other men in black robe, and then said: "Keep these two people in custody, don't let them die."
Several men in black robes were also injured in the battle. After wiping away the blood stains, they responded with a yes.