Chapter 557: Breaking the Formation and Fighting the Enemy

Just as he approached the black hole, Song Qingming had already found several array eyes below. When he was thinking about how to quickly break the array, he suddenly felt a murderous aura coming from behind.

Turning around, he found that a tiger-headed monster in the air had already chased him. Song Qingming waved his hand and immediately summoned a black figure to block the opponent.

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

With Jin Feng's help to contain the opponent, Song Qingming also breathed a sigh of relief and began to carefully study the array eyes 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 black mist to force Yun Xinhe back, wanting to personally stop Song Qingming from destroying the array below.

"Hmph! You still want to go over and help? You underestimate me too much!" Seeing that the other party was a little ruthless, Yun Xinhe had already seen the other party's intention. He ignored the entanglement of the black fog in front of him and desperately urged the magic weapon in his hand to stop the other party again.

Now that the battle has been fought to this point, his side has obviously fallen into a disadvantage. Now whether Song Qingming can quickly break the formation has become the key to the whole battle.

This point is not only clear to Yun Xinhe, but also to the other people present.

Especially facing Jin Ziyuan, who was alone in the face of a sixth-level Jindan demon cultivator, even though the opponent was much stronger than himself, Jin Ziyuan still struggled to entangle the opponent and did not let this demon go to affect Song Qingming.

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

Although the formations arranged by these demon cultivators were quite powerful, because Song Qingming and his companions came up from below soon after picking herbs, they arranged them too hastily, leaving many flaws in this large formation.

After finding several flaws in the formation, Song Qingming took out several formation flags and inserted them directly into the ground. He then took out the formation plate and poured his magic power into it. A beam of spiritual light instantly rushed to the formation eye below.

A moment later, as a white light flashed below, Zhao Menglian and others who were fighting in the formation instantly felt that the gloomy wind that restrained them suddenly became much weaker.

Zhao Menglian and others immediately understood that Song Qingming had made progress in breaking the formation below. They were still suppressed by the opponent, and they were immediately refreshed and had a little more confidence on their faces.

Seeing the situation change, the demon cultivators were also a little restless. The Jindan demon cultivator who was fighting with Zhao Menglian, who had been fighting for a long time but still couldn't defeat the opponent, gritted his teeth and took out another black pill and swallowed it directly.

Soon, the aura of this Jindan demon cultivator surged, and his cultivation level broke through from the sixth level of Jindan to the seventh level of Jindan. His whole body was covered with a layer of black flames, just like the two summoned spirits.

Seeing the sudden change of the other party, Zhao Menglian immediately frowned, and a trace of caution appeared on his face.

"Daoyou, 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's face was slightly hesitant, but soon after stabilizing his mind, he shook his head directly at the other party and said: "Good and evil cannot coexist, and you should not threaten me with empty words. If you have any powerful magical powers, just come at me!"

"Hmph! You are looking for death."

After a roar, the Jindan demon cultivator with black flames all over his body quickly cast a spell in his hand and summoned a very thick black mist, and then gathered it into three palm-sized black spheres.

After being forcibly compressed into a ball, the black sphere suddenly began to emit waves of astonishing pressure, making Zhao Menglian, who was not far away, feel an unprecedented pressure, and a tiny bead of sweat appeared between her eyebrows.

"Go!"

After the Jindan demon cultivator uttered a word heavily, the three black spheres in his hand also flew out of his hand one after another with a monstrous momentum, and went straight to Zhao Menglian who was not far away.

Before the other party started to make a move, Zhao Menglian had already responded. In addition to the thick ice wall that had already been erected in front of her, a yellow talisman that was already tightly grasped in her hand had also turned into a shield in front of her under her spell.

In addition, Zhao Menglian had an extra silver shield in her hand at this moment, blocking in front of her, setting up a third line of defense for herself. Facing the opponent's attack this time, she was also extremely cautious.

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 slowing down.

Although the shield was pressed down a lot this time, it still failed to completely break the defense and was quickly bounced aside by the shield. But before Zhao Menglian could relax for a moment, the second black ball hit her directly.

After the collision, a violent and earth-shaking noise suddenly sounded in the canyon, shaking the people fighting around and stopping the fight.

Seeing that the third-level low-grade defensive talisman in front of her had turned into ashes, Zhao Menglian had no time to react before the third sphere was in front of her.

Zhao Menglian, who had no way to avoid it, had no other choice but to bite the bullet and pour all her magic power into the silver shield in front of her, desperately activating this defensive magic weapon.

After the last black sphere hit Zhao Menglian's silver shield, it instantly knocked Zhao Menglian back several feet from the spot, and made another earth-shaking noise, knocking Zhao Menglian, who was too close, over and over again, and she was thrown back more than ten feet away, until she fell on the mountain wall on one side of the canyon, and finally stopped.

In order to take the opponent's attack this time, she didn't expect that the defensive talisman and the defensive magic weapon she saved would be scrapped directly. Looking at the severely damaged silver shield in her hand, Zhao Menglian shook her head with regret and put it away directly.

Fortunately, Zhao Menglian was only slightly injured by the opponent's fierce attack just now, and her overall combat effectiveness was not greatly affected.

Seeing that the Jindan demon cultivator wanted to bypass her and head straight for the center of the formation below, Zhao Menglian didn't care about adjusting her state, took out her life magic weapon and chased after him directly.

Just after catching up with the demon cultivator, the "Xuanbing Chiling" in Zhao Menglian's hand had been quickly rolled out and directly blocked the demon cultivator in front of him.

Zhao Menglian is a cultivator with ice spiritual roots of different attributes. The cultivation method she practices also has a trace of ice spiritual energy. When her life treasure "Xuanbing Chiling" touched the demon cultivator, it immediately brought an extremely cold chill, which seemed to freeze the air around him, forming an invisible wall.

"Get out of my way!" After being entangled by the opponent again, the Jindan demon cultivator was also furious, but somewhat helpless.

Although the ice attribute cultivation method that Zhao Menglian practiced was not very powerful in attack, its defense ability was relatively outstanding. Even if the opponent's cultivation strength was higher than hers, it would be difficult for him to get rid of her entanglement for a while.

While the two were fighting here, the situation on Jin Ziyuan's side suddenly took a sharp turn for the worse. Facing the demon cultivator who was stronger than him alone, after fighting for more than a hundred rounds, he finally couldn't hold on.

After being punched by the opponent at close range and flying dozens of feet away, he immediately spat out a large mouthful of blood, and even stood up unsteadily. Obviously, he was also seriously injured this time.

Just when Jin Ziyuan was a little distressed about how to continue to stop the opponent, the dark wind that had been rolling around the crowd suddenly weakened rapidly and soon disappeared.

After feeling this change, Jin Ziyuan, who had just looked a little sad, immediately laughed and cheered up again, and said to the opponent with hatred on his face: "Demon cubs, it's your turn to be uncomfortable this time!"

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

After carefully putting it in his pocket, Song Qingming did not dare to delay too much, and immediately flew to the middle of the canyon and soon returned to the middle of the battlefield.

When Song Qingming returned here, because there was no more Yin Feng to restrain them, the people who had just been suppressed by the other party finally got a few opportunities to breathe and slowly stabilized their positions.

Seeing that no one had lost, Song Qingming was relieved and showed a happy face. He hurried forward to help Jin Ziyuan, the only one who was still at a disadvantage on the battlefield.

With the addition of Song Qingming, Jin Ziyuan's side was immediately out of danger. With the two of them working together, even if the opponent had a higher cultivation level, he could not take any advantage.

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

The bull-headed monster he faced was only at the level of the first level of Jindan. Without the restraint of Yin Feng, Zhang Tieyang quickly reversed the situation. After continuous attacks broke the opponent's defense, he quickly seized the opportunity to use a golden seal magic weapon in his hand to directly disperse the soul of the bull-headed monster.

Seeing that the other side was going to have one more person, the demon cultivators knew that they had no chance to defeat the other side today. After exchanging secret messages, they all abandoned their opponents and wanted to escape from the battlefield.

"Want to leave? It's not that easy!" Seeing that the other side was going to escape, Song Qingming and others naturally would not agree directly, and immediately chased after them to keep these demon cultivators.