Chapter 218: Killing and Breaking the Formation (1) (Please subscribe, please collect)

Sun Mingsheng and Sun Xunmu have such a tacit understanding. Fang Yiluo can clearly understand what the other party is thinking with just one glance. The sacrifice of three spiritual talismans with different attributes may not bring too much damage to the Yang family monks, but it can be used to Entanglement is always within its acceptable limits.

This division of labor is also determined based on the strength and cultivation of the two people. After all, Sun Xunmu only has one level of foundation building, so he is naturally at a disadvantage in terms of cultivation.

The first choice in battle is naturally that strength is king. This division of labor between the two people has been determined with just a look, and there is no restriction or hesitation in executing it.

After losing his worries, Sun Mingsheng was like a madman. The twelve fire beads were divided into four and launched a round of mysterious attacks from different directions.

In addition, he even controls a second-order low-grade double-sided giant blade, which blasts out sharp blades for close-range attacks.

Sun Xunmu took his advantages to the extreme. He offered up the second-level talismans in his storage bag as if they were free of charge. Occasionally there would be a second-level mid-grade talisman among them. The largest number was naturally drawn by Sun Mingsheng. The second-level low-grade fire swallow flying talisman.

It can be seen from the battle that Sun Xunmu still has some in-depth understanding of this kind of spiritual talisman. Each second-order low-grade fire swallow keeps self-destructing, and the position of each self-destruction will fall on the monk's different retreat route.

"Clan leader, is it possible that you put all your energy on the study of spiritual talismans? You are even better than me, a talisman seal master, and you have maximized the power of the Flaming Swallows' spiritual talisman." Sun Mingsheng was facing the enemy. At the same time, he was actually in a teasing mood.

In fact, under the pressure of Sun Xunmu and Sun Mingsheng at almost any cost, the monks of the Yang family were almost completely at a disadvantage.

If it weren't for the fact that the power of the formation could still be borrowed occasionally as an aid, I'm afraid that he would have become a dead soul under the sword long ago. Unfortunately, as time goes by, the power of the formation is weakening at a speed visible to the naked eye. The originally strong power of the formation, At this point it was obvious there wasn't much left.

After entering the ambush in the large formation, the monks from the Pingyang County team, who had completely disappeared, could occasionally hear cheers and explosions among each other.

"The formation has reached its limit. Uncle, use all your strength to kill the opponent in one go." Sun Mingsheng couldn't help but have a look of anxiety on his face.

This time, since the Yang family has planned so hard to extend the scope of the formation at all costs, and Yang Mingmu has even shown up to fight Yan Jianhong and Sun Shengyuan, they are sure to achieve some results.

These so-called results of the battle were naturally the lives of the monks in the foundation-building team of Pingyang County. In the entire team, Yan and Sun each had four monks in the foundation-building stage, which was also where battle damage was most likely to occur.

The Yang family still has two monks in the early stage of foundation building, Sun Mingsheng, who has never been seen. It is impossible to say that the Sun family is currently being surrounded by all their strength. Sun Mingzeng is the only one who has not shown up.

Sun Mingzeng is the first monk with dual spiritual roots in his family in hundreds of years. He can be said to have placed the family's hope on him, and he certainly carries some spiritual objects to protect himself in times of danger.

But its shortcomings are also fatal, that is, the combat experience is relatively lacking, especially the experience of facing danger alone in a large formation. It is really difficult to see how much the life-saving spiritual objects prepared by the family can play a role. An unknown quantity.

"Mingsheng, please feel free to take action." Sun Xunmu shouted in approval, and offered a set of second-level defensive weapons made from low-grade turtle shells.

This spiritual weapon is a set of four spiritual weapons, one master, three auxiliary weapons. What is strange is that only one of the four defensive spiritual weapons remains with Sun Xunmu, and the remaining three are under his control. Instead, it quickly rotated around Sun Mingsheng to form a defensive mask.

"Take your life" With no worries about the future, Sun Mingsheng showed a rare ferocious look on his face. He changed his previous style and jumped forward.

The twelve Fire Flame Beads opened the way forward like twelve loyal guards, and they followed closely behind with a double-edged sword in hand, slashing straight at him.

Sun Mingsheng's attack this time was completely different from the previous one. All his energy and target were placed on killing the body of the Yang family monk not far away.

All members of the Pingyang County team come from three families. They can work together when facing the enemy, but once the formation is broken and the spoils are distributed, the only thing they can rely on is their performance in the battle. The best evidence is only one A huge head of a monk in the foundation-building period of the Yang family.

"You want to kill my Yang family, are you ready to die?" The monks on the second floor of the Yang family's foundation building had been injured in the previous battle, and their combat effectiveness was only about half.

Moreover, under the combined resistance of Sun Mingsheng and the two men, they had completely lost the chance to escape. At this time, they looked like a trapped beast still fighting.

Any monk who can be promoted to Foundation Establishment has his or her own destiny, and his experience is naturally qualified, and he will not be afraid when it comes to desperate situations.

Seeing Sun Mingsheng's ferocious attack, a violent aura erupted from his body, and he refused to retreat. He temporarily took out a spiked mace from his storage bag and waved it in the air with both hands. , falling directly on his head.

With the support of sufficient mana, each spike on the huge mace shone with strange light, and it fell steadily and hard on his head.

Judging from the light escaping from the surface of the mace, it is obvious that it is also a blunt instrument used to decide the victory, and it is also the biggest test for Sun Mingsheng in this battle.

"If you don't enter the tiger's den, you won't catch the tiger's cub. There are three defensive weapons to provide defense, so what can a mere mace do?" At this critical moment of victory or defeat, life and death, how could Sun Mingsheng escape from the battlefield?

What's more, the one who is providing defense is an absolutely trustworthy elder of the family patriarch. He turns a blind eye to the mace that is about to fall, and the movements of his hand do not change at all. It is obvious that he is exchanging injuries for injuries. A life-for-life, desperate Saburo style of play.

As a foundation-building monk, as long as he kills an early-stage foundation-building monk from the Yang family head-on in this battle, not only will the Sun family have an advantage when the spoils are distributed after the war, but it will also be the same for him personally.

Under his control, Huo Yanzhu took the lead and hit the opponent's abdomen. The Yang family monk endured severe pain, his face became ferocious, but he borrowed the power of this attack, a sharp mace, It landed directly on his body with great force.

"Bang" only heard a loud noise. Even though there were three defensive weapons made from turtle shells to resist, waves of huge force came. Sun Mingsheng's body that was moving quickly suddenly felt a burst of force. The pain was severe and caused a brief stagnation in the air, and the body cracked without any warning.

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