Luo Yu was, after all, only a cultivator at the Great Martial Master level. He was suddenly glared at by those four or five Jindan cultivators. He felt a powerful pressure coming towards him. His heart was shaking uncontrollably, and his whole body was unable to move under the pressure. He couldn't even speak.
Fengjiu was also stunned when she saw this scene, because the gunpowder barrel thrown by Luo Yu was so powerful that it blew a big hole in the ground. Some blood veins were destroyed and reconnected, and the four Jindan cultivators were covered in dust and their bodies were charred, and their hair even smelled burnt.
No wonder they were all so angry. If it weren't for the fact that he was one of their own, Luo Yu would have been torn to pieces by them.
"Can't you throw it accurately, kid? Throw it at that old guy!" One of them pointed at the old monster who was also in a mess and charred clothes and cursed.
Hearing this, Luo Yu was stunned. It took him a long time to come to his senses. He nodded blankly: "Oh, okay, then remember to move away when I throw it, otherwise..." He swallowed and suddenly felt that the eyes of these people became so scary because of his words.
"Luo Yu, retreat outside the formation first." Fengjiu directly took the several explosive tubes that he was holding in his arms, thinking that if she couldn't get close, she could just use explosives to destroy the center of the formation.
"Okay, then master, you have to be careful. This is very powerful, you have to move away." Luo Yu instructed, and then quickly retreated a hundred meters away, because those were all Jindan powerhouses fighting, and he really couldn't withstand the power.
"If you keep pestering him, I will destroy the center of his formation and his strength will be greatly reduced!" She shouted at the Jindan monks, and at the same time, she swung the sword in her hand. A stream of sword energy rushed out and slashed vertically towards the skulls surrounding the center of the formation.
"call out!"
“Bang, bang, bang!”
The sword energy shot out in a semi-arc, hitting the circle of skulls with loud bangs. However, after the dust settled, the skulls were covered in blood that surged up from the ground. The two originally empty eye sockets now emitted a strange blood-red light, and one of them floated up and attacked Feng Jiu.
At this moment, Fengjiu was slightly stunned. She had not expected that the skull's resistance was so strong that Qingfeng's sword energy could not destroy them.
In fact, what she didn't know was that the skull's resistance was not strong. What was strong was the blood that wrapped the skull. It was the blood that gathered countless ghosts that was resisting. The eye of the formation was the weakness of the formation. If the eye of the formation was destroyed, hundreds of ghosts in this blood soul formation would be reduced to ashes. Therefore, even without the urging of the old monster, even if they were afraid of the ancient divine pressure on her, at this time, they could only hold on.
Seeing this, Fengjiu lit the explosive tubes in her hands and threw them out, one at the skulls and one at the center of the formation. She then quickly retreated. Just as she was retreating, she heard two huge booms behind her. The power was so great that even the dust on the ground was blown up.
"puff!"
The old monster who wanted to move forward but was entangled by four Jindan monks suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood. The blood aura on his body gradually weakened, and the whole person seemed to age suddenly, and even his face wrinkled.
After feeling the changes in his body, his first reaction was fear, followed by resentment and resentment. He stared at Fengjiu with a fierce gaze, and roared in hatred: "If you destroy my life, even if I die, I will drag you down with me!"