Qinghe Immortal Clan.

Chapter 557: Breaking the Formation and Confronting the Enemy
Just as he approached the black hole, Song Qingming had already discovered several formation eyes below. While he was thinking about how to quickly break the formation, he suddenly felt a murderous aura coming from behind him.

When he turned around, he realized that a tiger-headed monster was chasing after him in mid-air. Song Qingming waved his hand quickly and immediately called out a black figure, stepping forward to block the opponent.

After more than ten years of accumulation and polishing, Jin Feng's current combat effectiveness is almost comparable to that of Xu Ziyan, a monk who has just formed an elixir. Naturally, he is not inferior to the tiger-headed monster who is also in the early stage of the elixir.

After Jinfeng helped contain the opponent, Song Qingming relaxed and felt relieved, and began to carefully study the formations in front of him.

Seeing that the tiger-headed monster failed to stop Song Qingming, the demon cultivator was also a little surprised. He immediately cast a spell to roll up a burst of black mist and forced Yun Xinhe back, hoping to personally stop Song Qingming from destroying the formation below.

"Hmph! You still want to go over and help, but you are looking down on me!" Seeing that the other party was a little fierce, Yun Xinhe had already seen the other party's intention. Regardless of the entanglement of the black mist in front of him, he desperately urged the gun in his hand. The magic weapon stopped the opponent again.

Now that the battle has reached this point, his side has clearly fallen into a disadvantage. Whether Song Qingming can quickly break the formation has become the key to the entire battle.

Not only Yun Xinhe, but also several other people present were very clear about this.

Especially Jin Ziyuan, who faced a sixth-level Jindan demon cultivator alone. Even though the opponent was much stronger than himself, Jin Ziyuan still struggled to fight against the opponent, not letting the demon go to affect Song Qingming.

After observing below for a while, Song Qingming quickly saw some clues, and couldn't help but feel a bit of joy on his face.

Although the formation arranged by these magic cultivators was quite powerful, because Song Qingming and others came up from below quickly after collecting the medicine, their arrangement time was a little too hasty, which exposed many flaws in the formation.

After finding several flaws in the formation, Song Qingming directly took out a few formation flags and inserted them directly on the ground. He also took out the formation disk and directly poured his own mana into it. A spiritual light instantly shot straight into an formation eye below. .

A moment later, as a burst of white light flashed below, Zhao Menglian and others who were fighting in the middle of the fight felt that the dark wind that was restraining them suddenly became much weaker.

When Zhao Mengli and others saw this, they immediately understood. It must be that Song Qingming's subordinates had made progress in breaking the formation. They, who were still being suppressed by the opponent, suddenly became energetic and looked a little more confident on their faces.

Seeing that the situation had changed, the demon cultivators could no longer sit still. The golden elixir demon cultivator who was fighting against Zhao Mengli could not defeat him after fighting for a long time. He gritted his teeth and took out another black pill and swallowed it directly. Go down.

Soon, the aura of this golden elixir demon cultivator immediately surged, and his cultivation level also broke through from the sixth level of the golden elixir to the seventh level of the golden elixir. His whole body was like the two summoned spiritual beings. Full of black flames.

Seeing the other party's sudden change, Zhao Menglian immediately frowned, with a cautious look on his face.

"Fellow Taoist, if you choose to retreat now, I can give you a chance to let you go directly. If you block my way again, it will be too late for you to regret it later!"

Hearing the other party's advice, Zhao Menglian had a slight hesitation on his face, but after quickly calming down, he shook his head directly at the other party and said: "Good and evil do not coexist, so don't threaten me with empty words. What a powerful magical power, just come here!"

"Humph! Courting death."

After an angry shout, the golden elixir demon cultivator with black flames all over his body quickly cast a spell in his hand and summoned a very rich black mist, which he then gathered into three palm-sized black balls.

After being forcibly compressed into a ball, the black ball suddenly began to emit waves of astonishing pressure. Zhao Mengli, who was not far away, also felt an unprecedented pressure, and there was a slight drop of sweat between his brows. .

"go with!"

As the golden elixir demon cultivator uttered a word, the three black spheres in his hand quickly came out with a surging momentum, heading straight for Zhao Mengli not far away.

Before the other party started to take action, Zhao Mengli had already responded. In addition to a thick ice wall that had been erected in front of her, she also held a yellow talisman tightly in her hand. Under the urging of the spell, it had turned into a shield to protect her in front of her.

In addition, Zhao Mengli also had a silver shield in her hand at this moment, blocking it in front of her, setting up a third line of defense for herself. Facing the opponent's attack, she also behaved abnormally. careful.

After the first black ball hit the outermost ice wall, it penetrated directly as if it had passed through a layer of tofu, and landed on the shield formed by the second layer of talismans without losing its force.

Although the shield was pressed down a lot this time, it was still unable to completely break through the defense. The shield was quickly bounced aside, but before Zhao Mengli's face could relax for a moment, a second black round shot quickly hit him. The ball hit him directly again. After this collision, a violent loud noise suddenly sounded in the canyon, shaking everyone fighting around them and stopped fighting.

Seeing that the third-level low-grade defensive talisman in front of him had turned into ashes, before Zhao Menglian had time to react, the third ball had already arrived in front of him.

Zhao Mengli, who had no choice but to avoid it, had no other choice but to pour all his mana into the silver shield in front of him, desperately activating this defensive magic weapon.

After the last black ball hit Zhao Mengli's silver shield, it instantly knocked Zhao Mengli back several feet from where he was. It also made a loud noise, knocking Zhao Mengli's body away as he was too close. She flipped over and retreated more than ten feet, until she hit the wall on one side of the canyon and finally stopped.

This time, in order to take the opponent's blow, he didn't expect that the defensive talisman and the defensive magic weapon that he saved would be scrapped directly. Looking at the seriously damaged silver shield in his hand, Zhao Mengli was also very worried. After shaking his head regretfully, he put it away directly.

Fortunately, Zhao Mengli was only slightly injured by the fierce blow from the opponent, and his overall combat effectiveness was not greatly affected.

When he saw that the golden elixir demon cultivator was already trying to bypass her and go straight to the formation eye below, Zhao Menglian didn't bother to adjust his state, took out his own magic weapon and chased after her directly.

Just after catching up with the demon cultivator, the "Xuanbing Chi Ling" in Zhao Mengli's hand had been quickly rolled out and stopped directly in front of the demon cultivator.

Zhao Mengli is a cultivator with different attributes of ice spirit root. The exercises he practices also have a trace of ice attribute aura. When the magic weapon "Xuanbing Chiling" touches the demonic cultivator, it immediately brings an abnormality. The icy cold air seemed to freeze the air around him, forming an invisible wall.

"Get away!" After being entangled by the other party again, the golden elixir demon cultivator was also angry and helpless.

Although Zhao Menglian's ice attribute skills are not very powerful in attack, their defensive capabilities are relatively outstanding. Even if the opponent is a level higher than her in cultivation, it will be difficult to get rid of her for a while.

Just as the two were fighting here, the situation on Jin Ziyuan's side suddenly took a turn for the worse. He faced the demon cultivator who was stronger than him alone. After fighting for more than a hundred rounds, he finally couldn't hold on any longer.

After being punched dozens of feet away by the opponent at close range, he immediately spit out a large mouthful of blood. He was even a little unsteady when he stood up. It was obvious that he was seriously injured this time.

Just when Jin Ziyuan was a little worried about how to continue to stop the opponent, the dark wind that had been swirling around everyone suddenly weakened rapidly and quickly disappeared.

After feeling this change, Jin Ziyuan, who had looked a little sad just now, immediately cheered up with a loud laugh, and said to the other party with hatred on his face: "Little devils, it's your turn to feel uncomfortable this time." Bar!"

After destroying three or four of the opponent's array eyes in a row, the sinister wind in front of Song Qingming finally stopped, and a black array disk like a copper sheet was immediately revealed.

After carefully pocketing it, Song Qingming did not dare to delay too much and immediately flew towards the middle of the canyon, quickly returning to the middle of the battlefield.

When Song Qingming returned here, without the restraint of the sinister wind, everyone who had been suppressed by the opponent just now finally got a few opportunities to breathe and slowly stabilized their position.

Seeing that everyone was still defeated, Song Qingming was slightly relieved, with a happy face, and hurried forward to help Jin Ziyuan, the only one on the battlefield who was still at a disadvantage.

With the addition of Song Qingming, Jin Ziyuan's side immediately turned the corner. With the two of them joining forces, even if the other party's cultivation level was higher, they would not be able to take any advantage.

After the two sides fought for dozens of rounds, it was Zhang Tieyang, who had the lowest cultivation level, who was the first to break the balance on the battlefield.

The bull-headed monster he faced was barely at the level of the Golden Core. Without the restraint of Yin Feng, Zhang Tieyang quickly reversed the situation. After breaking through the opponent's defense with continuous attacks, he was quickly defeated by him. Seizing the opportunity, he used a golden seal magic weapon in his hand to directly disperse the soul of the bull-headed monster.

Seeing that the opponent was about to show up with another person, the demon cultivators also knew that there was little chance of defeating the opponent today. After passing a secret message to each other, they all abandoned their opponents and wanted to escape from the battlefield.

"It's not that easy to leave!" Seeing that the other party was about to run away, Song Qingming and others naturally would not agree directly, and immediately chased after them to keep these demon cultivators.

(End of this chapter)