Defying the Martial Way to Burn the Heavens

It seems that the two words "melting array" have some special meaning to the strong men of Mingyao Sect, so as soon as Yin Hong said this, the atmosphere in their team suddenly became different from before.

The first one to notice the abnormality was Zuo Feng who was in the barrier. After all, he was not in the battle, and he had just tricked the other party, so his mentality was relatively relaxed.

When he heard Yin Hong speak and said that strange order, Zuo Feng vaguely guessed something. And when the two late-stage strong men of Mingyao Sect looked as ugly as death, he became more certain of his guess.

"This group of idiots with pig brains, isn't this obvious enough? Hurry up and do it. Do you have to wait for the other party to make a move before you regret it?"

Zuo Feng couldn't help but mutter angrily. If he hadn't made a move quietly, there was a 70% chance that the group of people from Mingyao Sect would have escaped.

As a result, he had just helped to turn the tide of the battle, and Mingyao Sect had to use new means again. If it were Zuo Feng, he would have to attack regardless of everything. The price he paid at this time would always be much higher than the other party's calm last resort.

But the people of the Prairie and the Xiang family were just very surprised because Chakul had cracked the beam in the moon wheel. At the same time, they were a little stunned for a short time because of the abnormal performance of Mingyaozong and others.

In this kind of battle, every moment is very precious, and facing the strong men of Mingyaozong, time is even more precious.

But no matter Chakul and Xiang Hong, they hesitated at this critical moment. Although Zuo Feng was cursing, he actually understood the mentality of the two and the general ideas in his mind.

Chakul was thinking that his men were dead and injured, and he had broken Yin Hong's beam attack by himself. He had done enough. It was time for Xiang Hong and the Xiang family to take over.

Xiang Hong had a completely opposite idea. He considered that since Chakul had cracked the opponent's beam attack, the Prairie warriors should take advantage of the victory and take down the people of Mingyaozong in one fell swoop.

Moreover, the prairie originally had a large number of people and strong cultivation, so they should have launched a stronger attack without hesitation. On the other hand, the Xiang family had too few people, and only provided support and cooperation from the periphery and the rear.

In fact, this is also a problem that often occurs after different forces and teams join forces. Zuo Feng would rather face greater danger than join forces with other teams casually, just because he is worried that such a thing will happen.

A team with its own thoughts is like a pile of loose sand, and it is difficult to gather real strength. Especially at critical moments, it is often not the enemy who defeats you, but the teammates around you who are half-hearted.

Mingyaozong got a chance to breathe at such a critical moment, and the most important thing is that Mingyaozong had time to launch the next means.

Although it was driven by a warrior, the most obvious change started from the formation under the feet of the four people. Zuo Feng had a sharp eye, and he was most interested in the formation, so when the formation diagram under the feet of the four people suddenly changed, he immediately noticed it.

The runes in the formation diagram suddenly began to merge, and it was not unfamiliar to Zuo Feng to merge the runes with each other. But the next moment, he was shocked to find that the formation network in the formation diagram, which was the "lines" formed by the crisscrossing ropes after the previous carving, actually began to merge with each other at this time.

Once this fusion began, the changes took place at an unimaginable speed, and this was also an important reason why the grassland and the Xiang family were caught off guard.

Their reaction was indeed a little slow, and they did have a little hesitation, but they did not take it too seriously. Because whether it was "Blood Curse Soul Separation" or the later "Moon Wheel Chasing Life", especially the formation constructed by the four people of Mingyao Sect, it took a period of time to perform.

In the hearts of these people, they believed that no matter what secret method or special means, it still required a process of performance, and they would still be able to stop it anyway.

Facts proved that only Zuo Feng reacted the fastest and saw the most clearly. When the people of Mingyao Sect acted according to Yin Hong's orders, it was too late to stop everything.

The fusion of runes and formation networks was too fast, and it was not a fusion in the usual sense. That kind of fusion had a faint taste of swallowing. It was when seeing this change that Zuo Feng's mind once again recalled the "melting array" that Yin Hong had shouted before. This description seemed to fit the changes in front of him very well.

With the start of the "melting array", the two late-stage cultivators began to tremble violently. Their respective positions were extremely important array centers in the array diagram, but in the process of "melting array", in less than a blink of an eye, even the array centers where the two of them were located were "melted" together.

The eyes of the two late-stage cultivators of Mingyao Sect were full of fear and despair at this time, but they seemed to be unable to do anything in the array, and the process of entering the "melting array" could not be changed.

What made Zuo Feng a little strange was that with the start of the "melting array", the cultivation of the other two peak cultivators began to soar rapidly. The energy gathered in the melting array, or swallowed, was sent into their bodies all at once, but seeing the two of them facing the energy they suddenly obtained, they were also full of fear and despair.

The previous moment, the formation, including the formation eye, was "melted", and the next moment, the two late-stage nurturing warriors were directly melted like people made of ice and snow thrown into a raging fire.

This was the first time Zuo Feng had seen such a strange "melting formation" method, but the use of this kind of extraction and devouring power in the formation was not uncommon.

The most common "absorb spirit" and "absorb spirit" formations actually have similar methods. It's just that those are usually in the sense that the formation can absorb spiritual energy from the world, or extract energy from the materials used to build the formation, and from the nanocrystals. Now the target has only changed to two warriors.

However, this extraction process is too rare and seems too cruel. Although Zuo Feng is in the barrier, he can also see that the two Mingyao Sect warriors, not only have their flesh and blood essence and cultivation extracted and integrated into the formation, but even their mental power, consciousness and souls have been extracted together.

You must know that this is not a fixed formation in front of you, but a formation that is temporarily condensed by four people working together, using their own spiritual power to match the changes in the rules of the formation diagram.

Such a formation cannot store so much energy, especially the essence of flesh and blood, mental power, and soul. Therefore, Zuo Feng judged that these extracted parts would eventually flow to the two peak-level masters.

Seeing this scene, Zuo Feng couldn't help thinking secretly, 'It seems that these forces in the ancient wasteland really have many bloody and evil special means.

They may have been just ordinary forces. In countless years of development, they used such bloody means to grow little by little, and at the huge cost of the lives and souls of batches of warriors, they eliminated powerful enemies and established a sect that has stood for tens of thousands of years. '

Such scenes, Zuo Feng has seen enough, so he is not surprised. But every time he saw this kind of means that was purely performed by sacrificing lives and souls, Zuo Feng felt a faint feeling of disgust in his heart.

When Zuo Feng created his power, he set a standard for himself. No matter when he developed it, or what kind of danger he encountered, he would never sacrifice his companions to achieve his goal.

Both Chakul and Xiang Hong had reacted at this time. They knew that they had missed the best time to attack, so they rushed forward while issuing orders.

Chakul waved his double axes, and the dark brown air wave spread out around as if carrying the pressure of substantial weight. Xiang Hong's long spear was like a dragon, shaking his head and tail and turning into countless clones, approaching the people of Mingyao Sect.

Although they had realized that they had attacked too late, they did not take it too seriously with their strength and number advantages. At least they were not worried that the guys in front of them had any chance to break through and escape.

The double axes and long spears easily broke through the outermost formation, or the black barrier, and the white counterattack formation, which could not resist the offensive of the two men at all.

At the moment when the two men entered the formation, two long swords suddenly swung out of the formation, accompanied by two crisp "ding ding" sounds. Chakul's double axes were bounced back, and his footsteps took a step back uncontrollably.

Xiang Hong's spear was knocked back and almost lost his grip, and he was thrown back directly, which shows how terrible the impact was.

When Chakul and Xiang Hong were surprised, the two long swords in the formation had shaken out two sword flowers and covered Chakul directly.

At this time, only Chakul was left alone in front, and in his heart, he even had the illusion that death was approaching. However, he was a small leader of the Kesha tribe after all. Although he was very shocked in his heart, he was still able to keep his mind steady and use all his strength to rush forward with the double axes in his hands.

At this moment, Chakul suddenly had an illusion that he fell into the same situation as before. The whole battle situation returned to him alone. If he couldn't stop the two long swords in front of him at this time, then the opponent might break through and escape, so he had to stop it no matter what.

"Ah! Come on!"

Roaring like a wild beast, Chakul's double axes slammed into his head, and at the same time, dark brown half-moon-shaped blades condensed and formed with the collision.

The half-moon-shaped blades were not sharp, and the edges were even as blunt as the back of an ordinary knife. However, these blades all had one characteristic, and each one seemed to be injected with a thousand pounds of force.

As the pair of short axes were swung out, the blades instantly slashed forward in different trajectories.