Hearing this, Fengjiu's gaze fell on the ghost fires that were leaping around. They were floating in the air, but they didn't attack anyone, as if they were non-aggressive. However, in this strange blood soul formation, blood and souls were used, so how could the ghost fires really be non-aggressive
As for what kind of attack power it will have? Let her try it!
Having made up her mind, she took a deep breath and jumped, avoiding the blood patterns on the ground and heading towards the center of the formation. Those people sitting in the formation in a daze might have been caught too early, and only had a glimmer of life left hanging on. The air around them was no longer that of a living person, but an air of death.
Some of them were still able to sit on the ground, while others had already fallen to the ground. After all, they were fighting in this formation, with powerful pressure and air blades spreading everywhere. These people could not avoid or dodge, and could not withstand the powerful pressure, so they naturally lost the chance to survive.
Her eyes only swept over those people, and her heart was calm.
The world is so cruel that we often have no choice. Even if we don't want to die, we can't escape the fate of death without the ability to protect ourselves.
"You also want to break my blood soul formation?"
The old monster who was besieged by four Jindan cultivators was retreating in embarrassment. He caught a glimpse of Fengjiu trying to break his formation, and immediately moved his hands and muttered something. The next moment, he waved his hands, and those dark green ghost fires suddenly split into two with a whoosh and shot into the eyes of those people on the ground.
Green flames appeared in those people's lifeless eyes, and they rose from the ground as if their souls were injected into them, and attacked her at the same time.
"Master, be careful!"
Suddenly a voice came. Feng Jiu was startled. She turned around and saw that Luo Yu, who was supposed to leave, had come back. Her face suddenly darkened: "Didn't I tell you to leave? Why are you back? Aren't you afraid of death?"
She had put so much effort into rescuing him, but he actually gave up the chance to live and ran back. She was so angry!
Luo Yu grinned, raised the things in his hand, and shouted: "Master, I came back to help."
Fengjiu saw that he was holding something similar to a bamboo tube, and she didn't know what it came from, but when she saw him running over, she hurriedly shouted: "Don't step on the blood pattern in the formation!"
"good!"
He responded loudly while rushing towards her. When he saw her turn around to deal with the people surrounding her, he immediately lit one of the bamboo tubes with a fire stick and shouted, "Master, get out of the way!"
As soon as the voice fell, he threw the bamboo tube in his hand in front of Fengjiu, and at the same time, he also threw one towards the place where the few people who were fighting were.
Fengjiu saw sparks crackling and a smell of sulfur filled the air. She was startled when she smelled the smell and quickly stepped back. Then she saw the bamboo tube explode with a bang among the dozen people who had gathered around it. The loud bang shook the ground.
“Ahem!”
She stepped back, choked by the smell of smoke and coughed a few times. She was surprised that Luo Yu had gotten this extremely lethal gunpowder from nowhere.
"Bang!"
As for the four Jindan cultivators and the old monster, they were not so lucky. The gunpowder in Luo Yu's hand was thrown towards them, and they had no way to avoid it when it exploded instantly.