Lu Nianxin and the others did not give up, and attacked the formation again and again with all their strength, but they could no longer shake the formation.
In the formation, there were screams one after another, and one sword master after another fell into the black hole. In less than half an hour, there were only the last one hundred people left. Their faces were full of despair, looking at their former partners outside the formation, and then at Mu Hanyan, there was even more regret in their eyes.
If I had believed her back then, I would have left with them, but unfortunately, it was too late to say anything now.
Suddenly, a clear and hale figure flashed past in front of his eyes, and rushed into the formation. Like many prohibitive formations, this large formation set up by the ghost beast is also tight on the inside and loose on the outside. It is difficult to think out, but it is much easier to get in. Of course, for the vast majority of people, going in is a narrow escape, and no one would joke about their own lives.
"Senior Qing (Mr. Qing)!" Everyone inside and outside the formation exclaimed. The one who rushed into the formation was precisely the old man with the surname Qing who had a life-and-death relationship with Mo Qingkuang and was extremely respected by everyone.
"What is he doing?" Ye Yanran asked in surprise.
Her question was quickly answered.
As soon as Mr. Qing entered the formation, he flew straight towards the black hole, but at the moment when he was about to fly into the black hole, he slowed down sharply.
The huge power contained in the formation vortex seems to be greatly reduced in his body. His strength can be imagined, and it is no wonder that he is so respected.
"My friends, today, for the safety of the mainland, I, Qing Yuchi, died in martyrdom. If you can escape, I hope that you will protect the mainland with all your strength in the future, and don't let me down." Qing Yuchi showed a calm smile on his face, and suddenly blew himself up open.
From the perspective of his cultivation, he should be higher than the Mu family's Supreme Elder. At this time, his cultivation of hundreds of thousands of years exploded instantly, and the power released was several times or even dozens of times stronger than his own cultivation.
The powerful air current surged violently, like a tornado storm, and it swept towards the black hole. Everyone can see that the black hole is the core of this formation.
Although the black hole can melt the bodies of saint-level masters and absorb their cultivation, but the power of Mr. Qing's self-explosion is so chaotic and huge that it cannot be absorbed and refined at all.
Boom, amidst the loud noise, the entire formation trembled violently, and time seemed to stand still.
Seeing Mr. Qing's disappearing figure, everyone was deeply shocked, and even their eyes became moist.
The same is true for Mu Hanyan, who felt a surge of excitement in his heart. Although he had never heard of Mr. Qing's name before, Mu Hanyan only knew his surname and name when he heard him call himself Qing Yuchi, but at this moment, Mu Hanyan But he was deeply moved by his integrity, as if his blood was ignited.
"Do it!" Lu Nianxin yelled again, leading the crowd to attack the formation.
Behind him, those Juggernauts who had just escaped also took the elixir, and attacked before their strength fully recovered.
And taking advantage of the temporary stagnation of the formation, the people trapped in the formation also took the initiative to swing their long swords from the inside out.
Perhaps, during this period, they still have more or less careful thinking, wanting to preserve their strength until the end, waiting for the last chance to escape. After all, there is only one life, and no one is willing to sacrifice themselves to marry them. clothes, but at this moment, seeing Mr. Qing's feat with their own eyes, they put aside all their private thoughts.
As long as someone can get out alive, as long as the mainland can be kept safe, what does it matter if you lose this life!
Mu Hanyan and the others also made moves at the same time, and they played swordsmanship respectively. Mu Hanyan's strength was once again promoted to the realm of the sword master, and Huayue and others were also promoted to the realm of the great sword master. There is an idea of preserving strength.
Ye Yanran also began to chant loudly, and golden raindrops fell on everyone, helping them recover the rapidly consumed Saint Qi. However, her strength is too far behind those masters of the Juggernaut Realm, so doing this will be a huge burden for her. Her singing voice gradually became hoarse, and there were streaks of blood oozing from her mouth, but she didn't hesitate at all, without the slightest hesitation.
Finally, more than a dozen sword masters rushed out. However, Lu Nianxin and the others did not stop, and still tried their best to slash towards the formation with one sword after another. Even if the Pluto could not break the restriction in the end, the Pluto Beasts were not extinct, and if one more master was retained, the Holy Court Continent would be more protected.
Down below, Xu Ming also realized that something was wrong, and suddenly made several hand moves, and his whole body was burning with red flames.
Amidst the painful roar, the formation was in motion again.
The faces of Lu Nianxin and the others changed drastically. Of course they could see that Xu Ming's status was completely different from other ghost beasts. Now that even he was desperately trying to save others, it might be difficult to save others.
Could it be that Mr. Qing sacrificed his life to help them save more than ten companions? Is this worth it or not
Thinking of this, even they felt helpless and heartbroken.
At this moment, in the formation, a dozen sword masters who were left behind suddenly flew towards the black hole.
"Don't!" After seeing Mr. Qing's feat of martyrdom, everyone knew what they were going to do, and exclaimed in unison.
"Go!" The dozen or so people roared resolutely and exploded at the same time.
Although each of them is weaker than Mr. Qing in strength, none of them are stronger than Juggernaut, and they blew themselves up at the same time, and their power is by no means inferior to that of Mr. Qing.
More than a dozen powerful and chaotic saint qi gathered together, entangled and collided with each other, forming a huge tornado storm, blasting directly towards the black hole.
"Boom", amidst the loud noise, the formation trembled again.
In the sky, the formations that criss-crossed like lava rivers unexpectedly showed signs of rupture.
Mr. Qing's death was not in vain. His self-destructive blow had already caused a lot of trauma to the formation of the ghost beast, and then Lu Nianxin and others shot with all their strength. The desperate fighting of the remaining sword masters finally shook the formation.
The formation is about to break! Lu Nianxin and the others cheered up and once again teamed up to attack the formation.
The hundreds of sword masters trapped in the formation also tried their best. Under their joint attack from inside and outside, suddenly, a loud noise rose into the sky, and the formation finally shattered.
Amidst the excited and ecstatic howls, all the sword masters exhausted their last strength and flew out like arrows leaving the string.
"Ah..." Suddenly, a furious roar came from the black hole.