The best eye

Chapter 4341 Stepping Stones

The black-robed organization has spent countless years preparing for this plan, so it is obviously impossible for Wang Feng to destroy other people's plan easily.

Under the cover of this boundless pressure at this moment, Wang Feng also felt extremely sad, because he felt as if he was about to be crushed into a meatloaf.

It's just that Wang Feng is not an ordinary person, he immediately discovered the source of this weirdness, he has been trapped in a formation at this moment, and this amazing crushing person is the power of the formation.

But breaking the formation is not a problem for Wang Feng at all, he can easily solve it, because he saw the eye of the formation almost immediately.

Now that the eyes of the formation have been seen, is this formation still useful to Wang Feng?

No matter how strong this formation is, as long as there is nothing that cannot break the formation, then Wang Feng can collapse it for him.

In the past, when the black-robed organization arranged these plans, they might not have expected that the chosen person they met would be the owner of the Sky Eye. You must know that the owners of the Sky Eye are too rare, even It has never appeared in the records of this history book, so even if they arranged the plan in advance, they would never have imagined that the formation they arranged would not have the effect they expected at all.

"Break it for me!"

Now that everyone has seen where the eye of the formation is, the next thing Wang Feng has to do is much simpler. With a thought in his mind, a wisp of beige mist appeared on his body in an instant.

You must know that his behavior is almost imprisoned now, so he can only use this method to break the formation.

Fortunately, the beige mist is controlled by his willpower, so even if Wang Feng is imprisoned, his beige mist can still be used.

Compared with his early days of the Immortal Martial Realm, the power of the gray-brown mist has skyrocketed, and that tearing force may be very difficult for the mid-level Supreme Being of the Immortal Martial Realm to resist.

So small things like breaking the formation are naturally not the slightest problem for Wang Feng's beige mist, and it was torn apart very easily.

"Break the formation so quickly?"

Seeing Wang Feng break out of the formation all of a sudden, the black-robed leader who was fighting the saint was also shocked. You must know that it took them a long time to set up this formation, and even the saint was afraid of it. There is a very strong ability to suppress.

But why can a little chosen person break the formation so quickly?

"If you are distracted during the battle, you are looking for death."

Seeing that the black-robed leader had already looked at Wang Feng, the saint saw the right opportunity and directly attacked the opponent's head.

You must know that the most important thing for a monk is the soul in the head, even for a person of the supreme level like them, as long as the soul is severely injured, even if the opponent is not dead, then the combat effectiveness will definitely be greatly reduced.

It's just that the black-robed leader is an old monster who has lived for an unknown amount of time. Even if he hasn't fought anyone for a long, long time, it doesn't mean that his fighting level is low.

On the contrary, compared to ordinary monks, his reaction speed was much faster, and he stretched out his hand to block his face.

The saint's attack was indeed powerful, but her fatal blow didn't work, it just hit the black-robed leader's palm.

Sudden by this blow, no matter how powerful the black robe leader was, he was forced to retreat, and he couldn't resist the saint's blow, because he knew that once he resisted, the battle might be over.

However, although he retreated in time, it doesn't mean that he has nothing to do now. There was a blood hole pierced through his palm, and even a blood hole appeared on his forehead, but it didn't matter. Not pierced, only about one centimeter.

This is the power of the saint's finger now. Fortunately, the black-robed leader stretched out his hand in time, otherwise he might not be so easily injured now.

"Unexpectedly, your finger power is already so strong."

A blood hole was pierced through his forehead, and the black-robed leader also felt that he was in danger, because he didn't expect that the saint of the holy sect would be so powerful.

Who said that women are not as good as men, and now this saint has shown strength far surpassing that of a supreme being of the same level.

Although her current cultivation base is still in the middle stage of the Immortal Martial Realm, his combat power is no longer at this level, and has reached a higher level.

"Do you think I have spent all these years in vain?" Hearing this, the saint's expression was calm, and there was not even the slightest ripple on her beautiful face.

"You didn't live in vain, so do you think I lived in vain?"

Hearing the saint's words, a hideous look flashed across the face of the black-robed leader, and then he waved his sleeves, and suddenly a huge black shadow appeared behind him, and as the black shadow was revealed, among them The figure appeared.

The moment she saw this person, the saint's body couldn't help but tremble violently, as if she had seen something unbelievable to her.

"You...you actually refined Master into a puppet?"

Seeing the black shadow behind the black-robed leader, the saint's face showed disbelief, and even her eyes turned red at this moment, because he didn't expect that his senior brother would be so cruel, and put the master all to death. He was killed and refined into a puppet.

"That old stubborn is stubborn, and he asked for his own death." Hearing what the saint said, the black-robed leader sneered, and said: "He has no determination to move forward, so he should be a stepping stone for you and me, he deserves to die !"

"You unfilial person, today I will kill you instead of Master."

At the beginning, he and the black-robed leader advanced rapidly under the guidance of their master, but after their cultivation reached the middle stage of the Immortal Martial Realm, their master evaporated overnight, and they have been missing since then.

At the beginning, they all thought that their master had traveled all over the world, but they didn't expect that this separation would be permanent, and their master never showed up again after that.

But now the saint understands that their master didn't just wander around, but their master was refined into a puppet by the unfilial person in front of him.

You know, that is the master who taught them by hand, how could he do it?

Thinking of this, the saint only felt chills all over her body, and her senior brother's method had far exceeded her expectations.

What kind of hard heart does it take to do something that is inferior to pigs and dogs?

"Master is here now, if you can do it, you can come anyway, I don't care."

With their common master here, the black-robed leader didn't panic at all, because he knew that his junior sister would definitely not have the heart to attack their master, even if their master was just a puppet now .

It has to be said that the black-robed leader was very accurate in grasping the saint's mind. Seeing the body of his master, the saint's mind was already confused, so how could she exert her full strength?
"Junior Sister, you can't fight me, you are only worthy of being my stepping stone, understand?"

(End of this chapter)