Chapter 1950: Escape

The reversal of the Juyuan formation is imminent, and what is lacking is the trigger for the attack of Shashenyue. Situ Reading

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Calculating the timing of Shashenyue's approach, Ye Feng silently recited the word "slow" in his heart.

In his hand, tens of millions of spirit stones burned... In just a blink of an eye, the place where they were staying turned into a vast ocean of Yuanli.

Just as Nan Xin thought, just using Shashenyue's attack to detonate the reversal of the second-level magic formation may not be able to break the stone door.

But... if the power of tens of millions of burning spirit stones is added, it is not certain.

"Why are you still standing there... Get ready."

Ye Feng pulled Xiaotong into his arms, and above his head, the Nine Absolute Heavenly Monument appeared, and a bright light protected both of them.

At this moment, it seemed that everyone's speed slowed down, only Ye Feng remained normal.

Shashenyue, who rushed up at a high speed, obeyed Ye Feng's instructions and condensed a black gas in his hand early.

While Ye Feng was burning the energy of the spirit stone, the black gas was like a dragon, and it had already thrown towards the stone gate.

After this pure demonic energy hit the Ju Yuan formation, the formation exploded uncontrollably. The formation was already rotating at high speed, and the Yuan force was in a riot state. Under the damage of external forces, the balance system collapsed immediately.

After the manic Yuan force and the demonic energy merged, a shocking explosion sounded.

Boom.

In an instant, the entire water curtain treasure cave shook.

Gusts of wind blew in his face, like a wind knife, cutting a thin cut on Ye Feng's cheek.

"This..."

Even Nan Xin and others couldn't help but stop their attack on Sha Shenyue and turned on their Yuan Qi armor.

Such a fierce attack was fortunately only used to bomb the stone gate. If it was used on them, I'm afraid...

Nan Xin had a flash of luck in his heart.

As the Yuan force wind and waves passed by, a cloud of smoke filled the air.

Before Nan Xin could see what was happening, she showed an expected expression and said in a deep voice: "Ye Feng, you should give up now... Since you have cooperated with the queen, don't get involved in the affairs between us and Master Su. As long as he doesn't agree not to interfere with us, my Nishang tribe will not hurt him."

As soon as the voice fell, a sword energy came from nowhere, making a sharp sound.

After that, there was only a click.

The stone door collapsed.

Boom.

The sword energy that shot over swept across Nan Xin's hair, making her feel the terrifying pressure involuntarily.

This sword energy... is definitely not something Ye Feng can produce.

"Master!"

In the dust, Ye Feng made a surprised sound.

Nan Xin's face turned pale, and she waved her right hand, sweeping a gust of wind to sweep away the rolling sand and dust in front of her.

Could it be...

At this moment, Nan Xin had a vague premonition of something bad happening, but she still had a trace of relief. After she saw the scene clearly, the water tribe woman showed an expression of disbelief on her face.

Her eyes were filled with fear.

A thin, but powerful old man appeared in front of them.

This man was...Mr. Su.

"Ye Feng...good disciple."

Mr. Su looked a little embarrassed, holding the Exiled Immortal Sword upside down in his right hand, with blood oozing from his left shoulder. His face was also slightly paler than usual, as if his Yuanli had been greatly depleted.

Of course, that was all.

Under his feet, the originally indestructible stone door was cut in half by a straight dividing line.

The cross section was extremely smooth, which was very frightening.

There was no doubt that after Ye Feng broke the seal of the magic circle, this stone door that Nan Xin thought could not be cut open was already vulnerable to Mr. Su's sword.

"I actually... really rescued Su Xueshi."

"Impossible... Ye Feng, how could you do that..." Nan Xin's heart sank to the bottom of the valley.

It was unimaginable that such a thing happened.

Even Xiaotong in Ye Feng's arms was startled, staring at the stone door, and said: "Brother Ye Feng, what on earth is this..."

Ye Feng did not speak.

However, Su Xueshi laughed coldly on the side, his voice chilling.

"Such tricks are indeed weird, but man's plans are not as good as God's plans. Your Nishang tribe is doomed to fail." Su Xueshi's tone was a little angry, and his whole body was full of murderous intent.

"Feng'er, I haven't seen you for a few days. Not only have you improved your strength, but you have also gained considerable insights into the formation. It seems that letting Jiuyue train you is indeed effective." Su Xueshi turned his head and looked at his beloved disciple with a look of relief.

If Ye Feng hadn't blown up the barrier outside, he would have found it difficult to break the stone door no matter how strong he was.

In this way, being suppressed by more than ten water tribe saints and strange magic arrays, when the Yuanli is exhausted, it is inevitable to become a prisoner.

Fortunately, the beloved disciple arrived in time.

Ye Feng arched his hands towards Su Xueshi, and did not rush to talk to his master, but looked inside the stone gate.

The crystal clear crescent-shaped barrier inside exuded a dazzling light... He could feel that the time passing inside was dozens or even hundreds of times faster than the outside world.

In addition, with more than ten saints joining forces to suppress him, the master's life span would pass quickly in this barrier.

Once decades are consumed out of thin air... you can imagine how serious the consequences will be.

Puff!

However, the magic array was obviously connected to the minds of those water tribe masters. When Ye Feng used a tyrannical method to blast the barrier, the water tribe saints who bound Su Xueshi basically vomited black blood and were seriously injured.

"Feng'er, people from a foreign race are determined to kill me. The current situation reminds me of the scene in the tomb of the Great Saint Peacock... In this case, don't blame me for going on a killing spree."

Academician Su said coldly.

The Exalted Immortal Sword in his hand also exuded dazzling light.

He had just escaped from the trap, and he was undoubtedly extremely angry. The gap in strength between the two sides was already very large. Even if he killed everyone present in one fell swoop, it would not be a difficult task for Academician Su.

"The one who succeeds is the king, the one who loses is the bandit... I didn't expect that my clan's grand plan would be ruined by you, a second-level king."

Nan Xin felt bitter and looked at the tribal masters inside who had almost lost their fighting power. You can imagine the helplessness in her heart.

But after biting her silver teeth, she re-activated the water tower in her hand, intending to do her best and use her talents to the best of her ability.