Suddenly, Wang Ping, who was holding a brass compass magic weapon in his forehand, suddenly looked happy and immediately pointed in one direction and made a loud reminder.

Hearing his words, the dozens of Qi Refining Cultivators were also ecstatic and rushed forward even with his guidance.

But at this moment, the formation attack suddenly launched, and water arrows fell from the sky like raindrops, instantly putting all the monks into the attack range.

In just a few breaths, more than a dozen Qi Refining Cultivators screamed and were nailed to the ground by the water arrows.

The survivors had no time to be glad that the second wave of the formation followed closely.

This time, water vortexes suddenly appeared one by one. Those Qi Refining Cultivation Cultivation Cultivation who had just struggled to survive the attack of water arrows were swept by the water vortex, and soon another twenty or thirty people were broken through the protective spells, and they were strangled into flesh and foam!

After these two waves of attacks, the Qi Refining Cultivator who was directly lost to more than half as Wang Ping rushed to the formation.

Such a huge casualties made the remaining monks wonder if they had done the right thing to follow Wang Ping to rush into the formation.

But Wang Ping had no time to pay attention to the suspicious gazes of the Qi Refining Cultivators at this time.

Because with the launch of two waves of formation offensives, the demon cultivator who was hiding behind the scenes finally took action himself.

A black light flashed, and a black magic sword stabbed on the protective water curtain under Wang Pingbu. He broke through three layers of water curtains before stopping the attack slightly.

Then a black light flashed from his magic sword, but suddenly a black snake-shaped phantom flew out of it, and two layers of water curtains were drilled through and pounced on Wang Ping, and instantly penetrated into his body.

ah!

Wang Ping suddenly screamed and almost threw away the imperial water flag in his hand.

But the next moment, the black snake-shaped phantom that drilled into his body took the initiative to drill out of his nostrils, and he quickly escaped back into the black magic sword with a serious injury.

Hey!

A sudden shock sounded in the fog, but it was the magic cultivator who attacked Wang Ping.

He could clearly feel that although the "Soul-Devouring Yin Snake" he had worked hard to sacrifice successfully injured the cultivator, he himself also suffered a considerable backlash.

Generally speaking, if this happens, it is either that the enemy has practiced some secret magic attack method of spiritual consciousness, or that the enemy's own spiritual consciousness has very high strength.
Chapter completed!