The moment Xing Hesong flew upside down, nearly half of the big fish formed by black mist exploded into pieces and turned into countless pieces of black mist.
But what made Xing Hesong look ugly was that the exploding big fish continued to absorb the surrounding black mist, re-condensed into a huge fish body, and flew towards Xing Hesong again.
"This should be the formation spirit! As long as we kill this formation spirit, the formation should be able to collapse without any attack!"
Xing Hesong stood up slowly, his sharp eyes falling on the roaring big fish.
Although he is not a spiritual formation master, he also understands that powerful spiritual formations have corresponding formation spirits. If he can defeat the formation spirits, he can break through the formation.
He also knew that the formation spirit was the top priority of the spiritual formation. The spiritual formation master who controlled this formation should want to make a quick victory. Otherwise, it would be impossible to summon the formation spirit to attack him so quickly.
Roar! As his thoughts were spinning a thousand times, the big fish waved its huge wings and swept across. Xing Hesong was not afraid, and his whole body erupted with blazing black flames, and collided with the big fish again.
When the two collided, a terrifying explosion sound erupted, and countless black mist and blazing black flames continued to spurt out in all directions.
All the surrounding trees collapsed, and the ground cracked, forming cracks like spider webs.
The battle between one man and one fish became more and more intense. The energy of the battle fluctuated like a wave, filling almost half of the garden.
Deep in the black mist, Mu Feng was hanging in the air, his figure hidden in the black mist, his eyes seemed to be looking through the black mist, silently watching the battle ahead.
A stray cat stood on his shoulder, standing up straight, its small paws pinching continuously, and the cat's eyes revealed a very human and dignified look.
"The power of the Shensha Killing Formation is pretty good, but it's still a long way from killing Xing Hesong completely!"
Mu Feng watched all this silently, shaking his head secretly in his heart.
Although the Shensha Killing Formation is a half-step king-level spiritual formation, it stands to reason that it is enough to trap a half-step Martial King.
However, Xiao Sang's soul power was too damaged and he could not maintain the peak state to control this killing array, which also caused the power of the Shensha Killing Formation to be greatly reduced.
"Master! Do you want to take action yourself?"
Xiao Sang seemed to see Mu Feng's intention and couldn't help but ask.
"Yes! The Shensha Killing Formation alone can't kill him, I have to take action too!"
Mu Feng spoke slowly, and the killing intent in his eyes suddenly surged out like an erupting volcano.
Xing Hesong is very strong. With his current strength, it is basically impossible to fight the former.
Now, with the help of the Shensha Killing Formation, he had a slight chance of killing Xing Hesong.
Of course, he must take advantage of the right time, place and people to take action at the best time, otherwise, it will most likely end in failure.
"Xiao Sang! Do your best to control the formation spirit to severely injure Xing Hesong! At the same time, wait for the signal I give you. When the time comes, you can directly detonate the Shensha Killing Formation! You must kill Xing Hesong this time!"
Mu Feng's eyes were filled with murderous intent as he quietly disappeared into the black mist.
Xiao Sang squeezed his claws, and black mist rolled in, holding his lazy body in the air.
"I hope everything goes well for the master! This Xing Hesong is a bit abnormally strong. His cultivation has reached the peak of the ninth level of the Life Sea, and he also has the power of blood..." Xiao Sang lay on the black mist, with his legs crossed and a pair of cat eyes.
There was a hint of worry in his face.
Boom boom boom! The battle between Xing Hesong and Big Fish became more and more fierce. One-third of the garden was completely destroyed by the aftermath of the battle between the two.
The green ancient trees all collapsed and shattered into countless sawdust, and huge holes were blasted out of the grassy ground.
Pfft! After Xing Hesong smashed the big fish to pieces again, his chest was also hit by the big fish's giant wings. His sternum was dented by an inch, and he spat out a mouthful of blood.
"This formation spirit is really not simple!"
Xing Hesong wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and his face turned slightly pale. Although the big fish in front of him was absorbing the black mist and continuously recovering, the recovery speed was obviously much slower than before.
And he also discovered that Big Fish's strength was also plummeting, and he was much weaker than at the beginning.
He also gradually discovered the pattern. Every time he defeated the big fish, the strength of the big fish became much weaker than the last time.
This ignited hope in Xing Hesong's heart. He knew that as long as he continued to defeat the big fish, the spirit array would eventually collapse and he would be able to escape.
Thinking of this, Xing Hesong suppressed the injuries on his body, took a step forward, and continued to rush towards the big fish.
Bang bang bang! Xing Hesong and Big Fish fought together again.
When Xing Hesong defeated Big Fish five times again, Big Fish's recovery speed had become extremely slow. A stick of incense had passed and it had not yet fully condensed and recovered.
Poof! Xing Hesong fell to the ground, covering his chest, and spit out blood from his mouth like a spring.
I saw that his chest, abdomen, limbs, back, etc. were all covered with scars and blood was flowing out, looking extremely miserable.
And his breath was extremely weak, his waist was slightly stooped, and he was breathing heavily.
The black flames covering his body became much sparser at this moment, as if the flame of a candle would be extinguished at any time.
But Xing Hesong didn't dare to relax! He knew very well that Mu Feng should be hiding near this formation, and might give him a fatal blow at any time.
"I wonder how Elder Wu is doing now?"
Xing Hesong stood up straight again, took a deep breath, and the spiritual energy in his body flowed through his limbs and bones like a great river, constantly recovering from the injuries on his body.
Whoosh! The moment Xing Hesong stood up straight, there was a harsh sound in the air behind him on his left, as if something was moving towards him quickly.
Xing Hesong's eyes burst out with a cold light, and he shouted: "Mu Feng! You finally took action!"
Xing Hesong was seen drawing a semicircle with his left foot, with his right foot as the central axis of his body, turning sharply to the left, and his right palm struck hard towards the left rear.
Rolling black flames covered his palms, bursting out with extremely fierce momentum.
At this moment, Xing Hesong's originally decadent momentum was swept away and reached its peak in an instant.
It was as if he poured all the last energy in his body into this blow.
It could be said that he had been planning this attack for a long time, just waiting for Mu Feng to come.
Poof! A palm hit the black shadow coming from behind on the left. Countless blood mist exploded suddenly, and the black shadow in front shattered into countless blood foam and pieces of flesh.
Xing Hesong frowned slightly and immediately noticed a head flying out of the black shadow.
The moment he saw the head clearly, his whole body was stunned.
Because, this head is none other than Wu Yucheng, the second elder of the Qinghong Sect.
At this moment, Xing Hesong's mind went blank, with only one thought constantly echoing in his mind: "Elder Wu, he is actually dead?
Could it be..." Whoosh! At this moment, another sound broke through the air, coming from the right rear of Xing Hesong, approaching at an extremely fast speed...