Chapter 388 - Formation

They all unleashed their most powerful attacks.

Yun Ruyin's charming face turned cold, her jade-like hands moved slightly, and sparkling crystals suddenly appeared around her body, quickly surrounding her body and turning into a rain of stars, with unparalleled strength, she smashed towards her opponent.

"Boom!"

A white bone stick flashed.

"Kill!"

At this moment, an unprecedented number of enemies had arrived.

It was one thing to be a senior inner disciple, but to a new budding inner disciple, their fighting experience was still lacking, and they were actually beaten into a sorry state.

"Clang!"

Shui Wuhen's face was filled with insanity.

With the halberd in hand, he drew out a peerless martial skill.

Sharp rays flashed one after another, bringing with them streams of black blood.

These senior inner disciples had also discovered the danger of the new disciples and began to constantly protect them.

"Cough, cough …" Go to that great hall! "

In the Poison King's hand, he grabbed a black shadow. Accompanied by the flow of the lethal poison, he started to cough and roar.

The place he pointed to was a dilapidated main hall.

But for now, it was a perfect shelter.

Following his shout, the surrounding disciples also reacted and all rushed over.

None of these black shadows seemed to be afraid of death. Moreover, the defensive power of their bodies was astonis.h.i.+ng. If they didn't break their bodies, they could continue to fight; they weren't afraid of pain at all.

Following which, the disciples entered the great hall.

The senior disciples also began to protect the entrance of the hall, using their methods together, and the pressure on their bodies suddenly lessened by quite a bit …

A black shadow transmitted his voice.

swish *

"What's going on?"

No one had expected that the enemy would choose to directly disappear. For a moment, the disciples couldn't help but be surprised in their hearts.

Qin Feng stared at the interior of the great hall as it shattered into pieces. The stone pillars that were originally there to support the great hall had long since been broken into pieces.

Cracks appeared on the surrounding walls.

Suddenly, in a corner, Qin Feng saw a strange pattern. Suddenly, his expression changed.

"This is bad!" "Run!"

"Buzz …"

The strange patterns and links formed a strange pattern as they connected with each other.

In Qin Feng's mind, the information regarding this diagram had already appeared.

This was an ancient formation.

"What's going on?"

"There's a formation here!" "Hurry up and leave!"

Qin Feng no longer explained.

However, before the crowd could react, all of the veined patterns on the walls of the palace hall suddenly twisted, then formed into a strange and evil pattern.

It looked like the head of a demon, and it looked like a fiendish grin from the depths of the abyss.

Suddenly, the ground began to shake.

Rays of black light, like Aurora, instantly submerged everything in the great hall.

Since the start, there were many disciples gathered in the great hall. At this moment, the brilliant light directly annihilated all of the disciples.

The countenances of the elders in the air couldn't help but change.

A hint of worry appeared on Decay's face as he growled.