Everyone was slightly relieved. The Dragon Group had prepared for so long to go to the Death Sword Tomb and knew the Death Sword Tomb best. At this time, no one would frown the other party.

"A team with mid-term strength in the moon level will all have a mid-term cultivator. We will dispatch Senior Brother Li to us. Senior Brother Li is a dual-type cultivator of Feng and Fire, so he can bear any attribute of Feng and Fire." Bai Jijun said, his eyes swept over everyone present.

"As Europeans and Americans, we are grateful that the Dragon Group is willing to take us with us this time. Let me do it here!" Geral walked up and said, "I am a spiritual power."

As the words fell, a silver light appeared in Geral's palm.

Everyone present was in an uproar.

There are extremely few spiritual cultivators. Unexpectedly, Europeans and Americans who did not talk much with other cultivators along the way were actually spiritual cultivators.

Then, two cultivators in the middle-level moon level came out, namely soil and wind, and there was still one difference.

Although there are two other mid-level cultivators in the moon level, their spiritual power is fire, which is in conflict with Li Dapang.

"..." Yang Jie thought a little and was about to stand up. Although he was not in the middle of the moon level, his strength was far beyond that of an ordinary middle-level master of the moon level, and he was enough to take on this important task.

As for spiritual power, he has water, fire, earth and wind, thunder and lightning, and no one has it in the presence of water and thunder...

"Second brother, let me do it!" Yang Jie was about to take action, but Liu Wuhen shook his head at the other party and said lightly: "Water system."

Liu Wuhen also has four-type spiritual power.

They are water, fire, earth, spirit, and the other three systems have been used by people, so they can only use water.

Everyone was relieved when they saw that the last one was Liu Wuhen.

Liu Wuhen's strength is obvious to all. Whoever dares to say that Liu Wuhen is not good enough is definitely his brain being squeezed. Anyone present is afraid that he will not be the opponent of this killer king.

"There are just five kinds of spiritual powers, spirit, wind, fire, earth, water, and the next five are standing at the position I mentioned. Everyone else remembers that this Death Sword Tomb is extremely dangerous. After entering, don't move the things inside to avoid disturbing your ancestors and causing unnecessary trouble..." Bai Jijun was still a little worried and reminded again.

Everyone nodded one after another, but some were disdainful, thinking that the Dragon Group must be shameful to others and wanted to keep the treasure by themselves.

Bai Jijun was quite helpless about this. After all, these people were from different sects, and some were casual cultivators. The dragon group did not have the right to order them to act.

Thinking of this, Bai Jijun no longer paid attention to it, but arranged the five people to stand in five different positions. Yang Jie did not understand these, but he vaguely realized that this should be a formation.

"Five people, I don't know whether this black mist has absorbed the Yin Qi after the death of many powerful people. It is extremely dangerous, so you should not be careless. When the afternoon comes, the five people cannot hold back. They must attack the formation with all their strength to break the surface. If someone keeps his hand, the effort will fail and we will miss the best opportunity and can only wait for tomorrow." Bai Jijun said.

Everyone nodded slightly, and Li Dapang turned to Liu Wuhen, with a slightly provocative look on his lips, "I can't hold on, remember to say, I'll help you then! Don't hold on, it will hurt everyone..."

Everyone was ashamed. Li Dapang's attributes were Feng and Huo. Even if Liu Wuhen couldn't hold on, this guy couldn't help!

However, everyone also realized that Li Dapang was deliberately trying to find Liu Wuhen. This guy couldn't beat Liu Wuhen, so he used words to provoke the other party.

Thinking of this, everyone looked at Liu Wuhen, wanting to see how Liu Wuhen would fight back.

But Liu Wuhen was looking around, as if he hadn't heard Li Dapang's previous words.

Still ignoring, naked ignoring!

Seeing this scene, everyone laughed secretly, while Li Dapang was so angry that he blew his beard and stared at him.

Time passes in this situation minute by minute.

Everyone stopped fighting and kept their breath. If they failed, they would have to wait for a day, and no one wanted to waste their time here...

"Five, four, three, two..." Bai Jijun picked up the countdown table, swept the people present, and began to count down.

"Do it!"

However, before Bai Jijun could count, Geral's magic seal changed continuously and launched the attack first. A silver spear broke through the sky and swept through the mist.

"Boom--"

The spear hit the fog, and the fog shook violently, and a dark and gray mist overflowed.

"Idiot!" Li Dapang didn't expect Geral to take the lead in attacking, and he couldn't help but feel furious, but he didn't care about scolding Geral. His hands changed and shouted: "The tiger broke!"

As Li Dapang's words fell, a tiger formed by flames roared out, and followed closely to launch an attack. The tiger bombarded the fog, and the fog trembled again.

"Hey!"

"Hey!"

The other two also made continuous moves, and the earth-type and wind-type spiritual power turned into giant rocks and sharp blades, blasting towards the fog.

"call out--"

Liu Wuhen held the Wuhen sword in his hand. The sword swayed gently, and a dragon phantom swept out, turning into a huge wave, bringing out a blue light that could devour everything and bombard the black and gray mist.

His attack alone exceeded the other four people, and from Liu Wuhen's lazy look, everyone could see that this guy seemed to have spare energy and was blatantly paddling!

But the paddling has such power, and everyone has nothing to say.

Everyone held their breath and looked at the hole made by the five-type spiritual power. They were both excited and nervous.

“…”

Yang Jie's brows slightly condensed. Liu Wuhen's attack was far more than the other four. He was not too surprised. After all, Liu Wuhen could be proud of the same level of cultivator, let alone now he has the Wuhen Sword...

What really made Yang Jie care about was Najelar. Why did this guy suddenly take the lead?

Originally, the five people should have taken action when Bai Jijun said that they had started, but at that time the yin energy was the weakest, but now the other four people were disrupted by Geral. If they broke the formation, the difficulty coefficient would definitely be more than twice as high.

Yang Jie didn't understand why Geral did this?!

If they want to resurrect the so-called God of War, they also need to enter the Death Sword Tomb. If they do this, no one will enter, and their plans will eventually be shattered.

"I can't stand it anymore!"

Just as Yang Jie was thinking, Geral made a little trouble again. At this moment, the passage had been opened for half. As a result, Geral could not support the spear transformed with spiritual power, and was broken. His body staggered back a few steps and directly retreated from the core of the formation.

"!"

Seeing this scene, Yang Jie was shocked and at the same time guessed what the hell was doing.

If the formation cannot be broken, the person standing at the core of the formation will be backfired by the formation. Geral is afraid that this little plan will be taken.

As for the inability to enter the Death Sword Tomb, this is not a problem. Just wait until the attack is three o'clock tomorrow.

Liu Wuhen and Li Dapang are at the core of the formation at this moment, and these four people will inevitably be backfired by then.

Tomorrow, I will break the formation again, consume twice in a row, and my strength will be greatly damaged.

In this way, if the two sides have a conflict, Geral and the completely unexpendable Nucks will have an absolute advantage.

"Oh shit!"

Li Dapang was the first to curse. He didn't know Geral's conspiracy and thought that the other party was the first to attack and was under the greatest pressure, so he couldn't hold on.

Seeing that the yin energy was gradually retaliating against their attacks, the other four were very anxious, but it was useless.

Everyone's hearts also sank to the bottom of the valley. They were about to succeed, but they didn't expect that the current scene would appear.

"!"

Yang Jie knew Jeral's little thoughts, and then rushed towards the position of the formation, wanting to try to make up for the dead sheep and replace Jeral's spiritual power with his own thunder and lightning spiritual power!

"Sing!~"

But before Yang Jie could take action, Liu Wuhen swung out another sword. This time he was no longer a water-based spiritual power, but a spiritual power.

A silver dragon swept out, unlike the dragon condensed by the water-based spiritual power, without the momentum that devoured everything, but it was like a divine weapon, piercing through everything, replacing Geral's attack, and ruthlessly shaking the yin energy.
Chapter completed!