The other five people naturally had no objections to the arrangements made by the Shan people. The monk who was proficient in formations took the lead and searched for the weaknesses of the formations.
This time, the formation did not change with the changes in the terrain, and soon there was a slight lag.
The monks who were proficient in formations quickly noticed this change and couldn't help but cheer up, "There is a flaw here! Follow me and attack here!"
Others responded one after another and attacked the weak point together, which really shook the formation.
Several people were overjoyed. No matter how they attacked before, the formation would not move at all, which made them very desperate.
Although the formation is only being shaken now, it represents hope.
Their resentment towards the mountain tribesmen for taking advantage of the situation has somewhat subsided.
However, after a few people attacked for a while, they discovered that not only the formation had not changed, but the surrounding mountains, rivers and terrain had not changed either.
What's going on? Could it be that the mountain tribesmen want to take advantage of this opportunity to ask for benefits?
Several people looked in the direction of the Shan tribesmen with their spiritual senses and were suddenly startled.
Above him, there is a twin realm of life and death!
The people of the Shan tribe are desperately fighting against the legal domain. They have no time to take care of themselves and are about to be included in the legal domain.
Seeing this scene, the five people launched an attack on the legal domain without hesitation.
They know very well that without the Shan tribe, everyone has to answer here.
If the Shan people die, I'm afraid they all will die!
However, before the attacks of the five people could reach the realm of life and death, they were stopped by a law of void and turned into nothingness.
At the same time, the figures of the Shan clan people completely disappeared.
"Damn it!"
Someone yelled, "This mountain tribesman looks so confident. I thought he was so capable! He also cheated me of so many spiritual cores!"
"What's the point of talking about this now? Think about it quickly and see if there is any way to get out of trouble!"
"Maybe there is some way to delay it for half an hour. It's already half past midnight. In another half hour, we can leave the island."
The person who was proficient in formations was a monk from the Blood Mosquito tribe. After a brief silence, he spoke.
"To be honest, I have indeed mastered a secret method of blood formation that can help me escape. It's just that using this secret method requires paying a high price, and it may not be successful."
The other four people suddenly looked at him, "At this time, don't hide and tuck in. We are all grasshoppers on a rope. If you have any ideas, please tell us immediately."
"No matter how high the price is, it is better than becoming a spiritual core. As long as I can leave, I am willing to pay any price."
"In that case, let's get started."
The Blood Mosquito Clan monk nodded cautiously, "It's just that we don't have much time. We only have one chance. The four of you must remember to listen to my instructions, otherwise none of us will be able to leave!"
According to his instructions, the four people sat in the four directions, with the Blood Mosquito monk in the middle.
"Spiritual thoughts turn into needles, prick three inches between the eyebrows and let blood flow."
As soon as these words came out, the four of them suddenly had many questions in their minds, and even doubted the authenticity of the formation.
After all, every drop of blood from the monk's brow is blood essence, which is very precious.
But after the blood mosquito monk quickly finished this instruction, a large amount of blood oozed out from between his eyebrows and slowly flowed down his face.
Seeing this, the other four people no longer hesitated and used their spiritual thoughts to turn needles into three inches of their eyebrows, releasing a large amount of blood.
A magical scene occurred. After the five people were bled, the blood actually reacted with each other and condensed into a blood-red barrier, covering the five people.
Coincidentally, at this time, the twin domains of life and death appeared in the formation again, attacking the five people, but were stopped by this blood-red barrier.
The four of them suddenly became more confident. Following the instructions of the blood mosquito monks, they pierced other acupuncture points and released more blood essence to continuously strengthen the barrier.
"Brother Blood Mosquito's formation is really good. Although it will consume a lot of blood essence, it can block the opponent's legal domain."
As a large amount of essence and blood was released, the faces of the five people turned pale, but their expressions were very exciting.
They felt a breath of teleportation array in the formation.
The monk from the Blood Mosquito Tribe smiled slightly and named two more large holes, ordering several people to bleed, and several others followed suit.
After that, the realm of life and death appeared twice more, but was blocked by a blood-red barrier.
The loss of essence and blood made the four people's auras become sluggish. Some people couldn't help but ask, "Is it okay? How much blood must be drained before the formation can be formed?"
"Don't worry, it will be fine soon."
As the Blood Mosquito Clan monk finished speaking, a mysterious bloody pattern took shape under the five people.
The four monks who were working in all directions suddenly changed their expressions and twitched and fell to the ground. More blood and essence surged out of their bodies and flowed towards the blood mosquito monk in the middle.
The blood mosquito monk had a sneer on his lips, licked the blood on his lips, and disappeared from the spot.
The remaining four people finally realized that they had been used as rafts and used in vain!
This formation does have the ability to teleport, but the only one who can be teleported away through this method is the Blood Pattern Clan monk!
After witnessing all this, Wang Tianjian suddenly realized why Xu Yatou didn't rush to break the formation.
It turns out that she had already seen that the monks from the Blood Mosquito Clan had bad intentions.
"But if that person escapes, will there be any trouble? If he spreads the news, I'm afraid many people will come after hearing the news and it will be detrimental to you."
Xu Chunniang shook her head slightly, "There are others nearby, but they just haven't shown up."
Those people didn't show up, probably because they wanted to wait for her to fight with the eight people trapped in the formation until both sides were injured, and her spiritual power was almost exhausted before taking action.
It's just that they didn't calculate that among the trapped people, there was a blood mosquito monk who was proficient in formations and would use the lives of other monks to escape.
In a sense, what this person did actually helped her save a lot of energy.
Xu Chunniang raised her hand and killed the four injured people in the formation one by one. After collecting their bodies, her body turned from solid to void, leaving the formation in one step and blending into the darkness.
After she left, there was no movement in the formation. This change was immediately noticed by the monks who were watching the battle in secret.
"Why did the formation suddenly become so quiet? Is it possible that all eight monks who were trapped by the formation just now died?"
"So far, they have only been trapped for more than half an hour, not so fast, right?"
The monks hiding in the dark waited for a while and saw that there was still no movement in the formation. Finally, they couldn't hold it any longer and tentatively attacked the formation.
Unexpectedly, this attack directly caused the formation to collapse.
"No, this is not a formation, it's just an illusion. We were deceived!"
"Those eight people have lost their breath. I'm afraid they are in danger. The human female cultivator who killed them must have run away..."
A small bug has been corrected. After death, instead of directly turning into a spiritual core, a spiritual core is formed between the eyebrows.