At the same time, the morale of the other Demon Sect warriors was greatly boosted, and they could see that the Qingfengzong seemed to have nothing to do with this ten-star formation.
Just as Sect Master Qingfeng frowned and thought, the gray-haired old man stepped forward and said:
"Sect Master, let me go up and try the depth of the formation! They are about to hit the door, and there is no way to stand still like this."
This gray-haired old man is the elder of the Qingfeng Sect, in the realm of the king of strength.
However, because he was too old and not strong enough, he could barely support him just after fighting the magic door.
"This..." Sect Master Qingfeng hesitated. The old man in front of him helped him a lot. He taught him to grow since he was a child. He really didn't want him to take risks.
However, only if the weaknesses of the formation are tested first, can he break the formation based on the weaknesses.
It's imminent now...
"My old life, if I can try to find the flaws in the formation, even if it is dead, I will die." The old man laughed and rushed towards the formation.
All the disciples of the Qingfeng Sect stared at the old man. They all knew this old man and had more or less received the old man's favor.
For a time, they were heartbroken together.
The demon disciple also watched nervously, the formation looked very powerful, and I didn't know how it was actually.
"It's good." When the scar martial artist saw the old man rushing over, he laughed, and the speed of the formation was even faster.
Although the old man's body is old, his speed is not slow at all. He stepped on the bluestone slab on the ground, and every time he went down, there were a few cracks on the board.
"Kill." The old man roared, his body boiled like a blazing summer sun, with shocking weather.
"No." Sect Master Qingfeng shouted sternly, the old man used the forbidden technique, his body was old, and time is short, now he uses the forbidden technique, even if he wins the final battle, he will definitely not survive.
At the same time, the disciples of the Qingfeng Sect also knew what had happened, and for a while, they burst into tears.
As for the disciples of the Demon Sect, they all looked at the old man nervously. The old man now has amazing strength. They are afraid that the old man can break the formation.
The scarred man in the center of the formation condensed his eyes, instead of the inattention just now, he looked at the old man with all his attention.
The old man only felt that his whole body was full of power, as when he was back in his youth, he raised his long sword and stab at the formation.
There was no sound of wind in this sword, and it flashed past as fast as thunder.
"Boom." There was a soft noise, the formation trembles, and then in the eyes of everyone, it immediately resumed its rotation.
And the old man who rushed up, after making this blow, his body was brought into it by the formation.
The sound of sizzling and screaming, flesh and blood danced, the old man disappeared, he was obliterated by the formation.
"Ah!" Sect Master Qingfeng shouted harshly, his eyes scarlet.
The disciples of the Qingfeng Sect all had moist eyes, and many disciples who could not bear the result rushed towards the formation.
The sizzling sound continued, and the impact of these disciples had no effect on the formation method.
"Haha..." The scarred man laughed wildly. He was a little worried at first, but now he is not afraid at all.
All the elders of the Qingfeng Sect couldn't stand it when he heard the wild laugh of the scared man.
Now, he died in front of him, and the murderer was laughing wildly, proud, how could they accept this fact.
"Kill them." One by one Qingfengzong elders, holding weapons, rushed up.
