The man who had just vowed that Han Xing could break the formation had a gloomy look on his face. He had sworn that if the two of them could not break the formation, they would be willing to accept Liu Wuxie as their grandfather.
"The grandson outside is still obediently kneeling down and kowtowing to grandpa!"
Liu Wuxie's voice came from inside the house and could be heard clearly outside.
As soon as he finished speaking, the young man staggered and almost fell down.
"Liu Wuxie, as long as you dare to come out, I will immediately kneel down and kowtow to you. I, Lu Liang, keep my word."
The young man straightened his chest. He was really tough-talking.
"It's not easy to make you kneel down!"
Liu Wuxie's voice was emotionless, and two wisps of cold light burst out from the formation. This was not an ordinary formation, the maze formation cooperated with the killing formation.
"Ahh..."
Lu Liang let out two screams and suddenly knelt down, with a large amount of blood flowing out from his knees.
"what happened?"
There was a commotion around, and many people quietly retreated, not daring to stay where they were.
"My knees, my kneecaps!"
Lu Liang covered his knees with both hands and tried to stand up, but found that his kneecaps had been reduced to countless fragments. From now on, he could only walk on his knees.
"How is this possible? He can hurt people from a distance while sitting in the house."
Everyone's face was filled with disbelief.
The magical power can control flying swords and kill people's heads from a hundred meters away.
What did Liu Wuxie just do? He didn't feel the fluctuation of magical power. Two wisps of cold light seemed to appear out of thin air.
"This is the power of formation spells. They are ever-changing. I didn't expect that this child's formation spells have surpassed those of ordinary inner disciples."
A disciple of Tiangang's fifth level realm sect said slowly, with a hint of fear in his eyes.
After saying that, he ignored the others, shot his body, and disappeared into the night.
More and more people are leaving, and even Han Xing and Kong Yan are trapped in it, unable to escape. They can only ask for their own humiliation if they stay here.
Lu Liang was carried away. Before leaving, he uttered all kinds of vicious words.
The house fell into silence!
"It's so cold, I can't stand it anymore!"
Those who were trapped in the formation were covered in frost and were shivering from the cold.
Han Xing and Kong Yan were not much better. Their eyebrows were covered with hoarfrost and their teeth were creaking from the cold.
"Brother, what should we do? I'm afraid we won't be able to survive until dawn!"
Han Xing's voice was choppy and his speech was a little unclear.
"No, we have no choice but to use our trump card."
Kong Yan's eyes turned cold, and his eyes released a fierce murderous aura.
"Senior brother is planning to break the formation by force!"
Han Xing looked shocked, and his master gave them a set of cracking formations that could forcibly crack the formations in a short time.
However, the consequences are extremely serious. Once it cannot be cracked, it will be counterattacked by the formation.
"Is there any other way at hand? Could it be that we have been sitting there waiting for death and spreading the word like a master's reputation?"
There was a trace of madness in Kong Yan's eyes. The forcibly cracking formation technique taught to him by his master had never been used, but it finally came into use today.
When the senior brother said this, Han Xing could not refute. He took out the formation flags from the storage ring and prepared for a battle.


Chapter completed!