"Is that true? Then wait for me to find your true body and kill you, and this formation will be broken." Su Bei moved slowly and said in a cold voice.
"The wind and sand formation is one of the ultimate formations left by the ancient king of wind and sand. I said, Master, why are you so unlucky? How long has it been since you fell into a desperate situation again?" Su Bei's mind heard a surprised and helpless voice.
"Ancient Primordial Formation?" Su Bei felt cold in his heart and said in a panic.
"That's right, I didn't expect you to know that this is the ancient formation. Unfortunately, you won't be able to see you again for the second time." The Evil Emperor of Fengsha said in surprise.
Su Bei stopped, kept silent, and asked in his heart: "There is a way to break the formation."
"No, the Wusheng Sect of the Absolute Array. Unless your cultivation is stronger than the person who set up the formation and breaks the formation with violence, you will never step out of this formation again." Dao Po said angrily.
"Breaking through the formation violently?" Su Bei's heart trembled and he said powerlessly.
Before, he had tried to fight the sand stick hard and was instantly injured. If he violently broke the formation, his fate could be imagined. The Wind and Sand Evil Emperor could control a sand stick, and he might also control more sand sticks at the same time.
One, Subei can fight hard, but two, more. Wouldn't it be instantly beaten into meat paste, and there will be no life if you die.
However, the more desperate the situation is, the more it can inspire the strong desire for combat in northern Jiangsu. Never compromise and fight to the end is the style of northern Jiangsu.
"So what about the Jue Formation? I will still fight for a way out." Su Bei roared and roared angrily.
The sword wind whistled, and Su Bei closed his eyes and followed his heart, step by step, just like practicing martial arts, killing the sword.
The infinite momentum emanated from Su Bei's body, and the momentum became more and more powerful. The green light flew, the shadow of Kunpeng soared into the sky, and the Kunpeng's long sound shook the clouds and night.
"Good boy, don't even think about breaking the formation of this emperor." The frightened and angry voice of Emperor Fengsha Evil sounded.
"The wind and sand formation, the road to the immortals."
The next moment, the formation suddenly rotated, and countless violent wind pillars blew up, sweeping yellow sand into it, and countless huge yellow sand sticks were formed.
The yellow sand stick surrounded northern Jiangsu, and all the stick heads were facing northern Jiangsu. In the sky, dozens of them even penetrated into the yellow sand. The yellow sand surged and rushed towards northern Jiangsu from the ground.
Su Bei's brows swayed, and his quick body suddenly started, turning into a phantom, and quickly traveling between the gaps of the sand rod. It was always dangerous and shocking.
However, the northern part of Jiangsu was as deep as water, shuttled and danced in the ultimate formation. The sword light was like snow. Although it could not cut off a sand stick at once, it cut off the yellow sand all over the sky.
Boom boom boom boom boom...
The earth was shaking, and the yellow sand was flying. It was invisible to see things, but it could not have any impact on northern Jiangsu. His figure was getting faster and faster, and gradually, it was faster than the attack of the sand stick.
The martial arts of the world are only fast and cannot be broken.
Su Bei carefully understood these eight words. The faster he was, the more the attack of the sand stick would become slower in his eyes and perception.
In this way, Su Bei advanced and retreated in moderation, and his body seemed messy, but the sand stick could not attack Su Bei's body at all.
"With one sword in hand, you will destroy the immortals and slaughter the gods. Whoever stops me will kill whoever you." Su Bei sang loudly.
Putting aside all the bonds in his heart, Su Bei's heart was as quiet as water, his body was as lightning, and he became more and more brave as he fought. The formation was shaking, and the sky was dim in the dark, and the roar of the Wind and Sand Evil Emperor was heard.
"The wind and sand formation, the ancient paradise, is not something you can break. The wind and sand are angry, and the gods and immortals are cut off their souls, and the souls are cut off."