Male supporting role is not a stepping stone

Originally, Zhuang Jingfu and the others were determined to die, and all the disciples in the sect were also prepared to escape first and take revenge later. The atmosphere was very tragic. However, as the protective formation could not be broken, the whole style slowly changed. .

On the first day, everyone stood guard in front of the mountain gate, nervously watching the woman outside the formation attack the formation with all their strength.

The next day, everyone thought that there was no point in waiting. It was better to hold on to the Buddha's feet temporarily so that they could work harder after the formation was broken, so they began to meditate on the spot.

On the third day, there were still many disciples in Donghe Gate who had not fasted. They were too nervous the previous two days to pay attention, but now they were too hungry to bear it. However, they did not dare to leave the gate for too long, so someone performed a magic trick. I moved the pots and stoves and waited for things to be cooked.

The woman outside the formation looked as if she had been greatly humiliated. She attacked several times with grief and anger. Seeing that she was still unable to do anything with this tortoise-shell formation, she raised her hand and fired a flare into the air.

Are you looking for reinforcements?

The people inside the mountain gate suddenly became nervous again, and sure enough, after the woman sent out the signal, she did not continue to attack, and said coldly: "Wait until my senior brother comes to untie this damn formation, and see where you are going to hide!"

Afterwards, she admired their extremely flustered expressions and began to meditate to recover from the losses of the previous few days.

"It seems we still can't escape this disaster." Zhuang Jingfu sighed.

Everyone also felt sad, and the atmosphere inside the door became heavy again.

The woman's reinforcements arrived very quickly, and before it got dark, two young and handsome men rushed over. After learning what had happened to the junior sister, the two were very angry and threatened to kill them to pieces.

Everyone in Donghe Sect: "..."

These are absolutely brothers and sisters, and even the content of their cruel words is exactly the same.

One of the male cultivators tried to break out of the formation, but faced with a formation that was different from any of the protective formations he knew, he had no clue and had no choice but to give up.

However, the people in Donghemen were not happy for long, because the other party couldn't understand the situation and simply began to violently break the formation.

The formation that had previously been able to withstand the attack of one woman finally began to show signs of decline after being attacked by three people together.

After being attacked, the transparent shield that revealed its shape became thinner and thinner visibly to the naked eye, and in the end it even let out a whining sound that was about to break.

Zhuang Jingfu and others clenched their weapons, nervously watched the scene in front of them, and were ready for battle.

The disciples stood behind them, praying in their hearts that the protective formation could sustain it, but soon the transparent shield shattered in their desperate eyes, turning into tiny bits of light and dissipating in the air.

The formation is broken.

"Let's go!" Zhuang Jingfu shouted and took the lead to meet the leading woman. Song Cixin and Sheng Hongzhen also held back one person each to buy time for the disciples to escape.

"Head!"

"Elder!"

Everyone shouted sadly, unwilling to live up to the escape opportunity that their elders had bought for them. They wiped away their tears and formed a team. The disciples in the foundation building stage took the disciples in the Qi training stage who were not yet able to wield swords and dispersed in all directions.

"Want to leave? It's not that easy." The male cultivator in green who had tried to break the formation before snorted coldly, waved his hand and threw out a formation disk.

An invisible barrier instantly formed in the sky, and most of the disciples were blocked back before they could leave. They fell heavily back to the ground with their flying swords, and only a few people escaped.

"Why do we need to kill them all like this?" Zhuang Jingfu shouted heartbrokenly.

Another male cultivator in white sneered: "A low-ranking little sect is so bold that he dares to offend our young palace master of Luohai Palace. If you escape, wouldn't it mean that he has lost the prestige of a superior sect?"

"Excellent sect, what a superior sect!" Zhuang Jingfu said sadly and angrily, "God is blind to allow you bullies to occupy high positions. Even if I fight to the death today, I will never let you Good luck to you!”

After saying that, he gathered all the Zhenzhen in his body and suddenly burst out with a killing move. Unfortunately, the woman easily blocked it. She also gave him a heavy blow with her backhand, which made him spurt blood and was seriously injured. He was helpless. The difference in cultivation between the two is really huge.

"Head!"

Song Cixin and Sheng Hongzhen shouted, and their bodies erupted with an unprecedented fierce momentum. However, the people they faced were stronger than the young palace master they said in terms of cultivation and combat experience.

Not only did they fail to hurt each other at all, but they actually made the two of them laugh. They could have dealt with them directly, but instead they started toying with them like a cat catching a mouse.

He manipulated the magic weapon to leave non-fatal scars on their bodies one after another, and soon the two of them were covered in blood, soaked in blood like a bloody gourd.

"Stop! It's too much!"

Seeing that they couldn't escape, the disciples simply gave up the idea of ​​​​escape. Seeing their elders being humiliated in this way, they all attacked the two of them.

However, the two male cultivators avoided the attacks in the foundation-building stage, but the attacks in the Qi-training stage couldn't even break through their body-protecting Qi. Instead of being injured, the two men were infuriated.

"Looking for death!" The two shouted, turned their magic weapons and attacked them. Seeing that the more than ten disciples in the front row were about to die, Sheng Hongzhen and others could not save themselves, and they were unable to save them. They could only watch helplessly. They went to die.

At this critical moment, a figure descended from the sky, forming seals with his hands and spitting out a stream of energy, smashing the two magic weapons that were rushing towards him in an instant.

The magic weapons of the two male cultivators were all sacrificed and refined. When the magic weapons were destroyed, they were also backlashed. A line of blood flowed from the corners of their mouths. They immediately realized that they had met an enemy. They put away their joking hearts and looked at the newcomers with caution.

"Who are you?" The white-robed cultivator asked and warned, "I'm doing business with Luohai Palace. If you don't want to die, leave quickly!"

The disciples who escaped death immediately recognized him from his back and shouted happily, "Big Brother!"

The two cultivators, one in blue and one in white, were surprised. They never expected that this small sect, where even the head was only in the late Jindan stage, would suddenly have a junior master in the middle Yuanying stage.

However, they were not frightened by this. After all, there were three of them, and except for the young palace master, they were all in the late Nascent Soul stage. They were only attacked by him because they were caught off guard.

But they also knew that this matter could not be settled peacefully. Since he was from this sect, he would definitely not give up and would most likely fight.

With such an incident, the fight on the field naturally could not continue. The woman walked to the two senior brothers and asked something in a low voice, while Zhuang Jingfu and others dragged their seriously injured bodies back to their disciples.

The person who came was Yang Yan. According to the book, the catastrophe of Donghemen should be half a year later, so he was not so anxious to come back. He did not expect that the people of Luohai Palace would come to the door in advance and almost caused a disaster.

He checked the injuries of his master and the two elders one by one. Seeing that they were seriously injured, but fortunately they were not injured at all, he was relieved.

He took out a bottle of high-quality healing medicine that he had bought before and gave it to them. He also told his junior brothers and sisters to take good care of them. Then he frowned and prepared to meet the male protagonist's wife Shen Weiyang and her disciples.

"Yan'er," Zhuang Jingfu grabbed his wrist at this time, "If things can't be done, don't worry about us, take care of yourself, and avenge your master in the future!"

This means that if he can't beat them, run away quickly.

"Master, don't worry," Yang Yan patted his arm and said, "They are not my opponents."

He said this at a normal volume. The cultivators are sharp-eyed and sharp-eared, so the other party naturally heard it.

"What a big tone!" The white-robed monk said coldly, "You are only in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul, and you think you can dominate the world of cultivation? I was caught off guard just now and you succeeded in sneaking up on me. Now leave your life for me!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he raised a dragon hammer and smashed it towards his face. The blue-robed monk and Shen Weiyang followed closely behind, raising magic weapons to surround him on both sides.

Facing three Nascent Soul monks alone, Yang Yan was not afraid. He drew the long sword from his waist calmly, flew up and slashed the golden rainbow ruler on the left, and repelled the dragon hammer in front with a backhand palm.

At this time, Shen Weiyang's immortal rope had touched his sword-holding hand, and it was wrapped around him. Once he was tied up, it would block the circulation of his true energy, and then he could only be slaughtered.

Yang Yan turned his wrist and made a sword flower, the sword tip went straight to the Immortal Binding Rope. Shen Weiyang was horrified and hurriedly summoned the magic weapon back, but it was still cut by the sharp sword tip.

She took a painful look and put the things away. The Immortal Binding Rope was cut and its magic power was greatly weakened. It could only be used again after returning to the palace to find someone to repair it.

The three of them suffered a great loss as soon as they fought. They winked at each other. The white-clothed monk and Shen Weiyang attacked the proud man together, while the green-clothed monk took out materials from the storage bag and began to set up the formation.

"Big Brother, be careful, they are going to use the formation to deal with you!" Seeing all their little moves, the disciples of Donghe Sect hurriedly reminded below.

Although Yang Yan heard it, he was entangled by Shen Weiyang and the others at this time, and he had no time to stop the green-clothed monk.

The crowd was so shocked by the aftermath of the battle between the three that they could not even get close, let alone stop him. They could only watch him laugh after he set up the formation.

Shen Weiyang and the white-clothed monk were guided to fly out of the life gate after the formation was completed. Only Yang Yan and the blue-clothed monk were left in the formation. Yang Yan lost his opponent and stood there looking around in confusion, while the blue-clothed monk took strange steps and approached him little by little.

"Big Brother, that person is going to sneak attack you, be careful!"

The people of Donghe Gate were shocked and shouted, but their voices could not reach the formation at all. Yang Yan still stood there in confusion without moving.