"It doesn't matter what kind of formation, as long as it can be used against the enemy." The scar warrior was proud.

At the same time, the morale of the other Demon Sect warriors was greatly boosted. They could tell that the Qingfeng Sect seemed to have nothing to do with the Ten Star Formation.

Just when Qingfengzong frowned and pondered, the gray-haired old man took a step forward and said

"Sovereign, let me go up and try the depth of the formation! They are about to hit the door, and there is no way to stalemate like this."

This gray-haired old man is the elder of Qingfeng Sect, and his strength is in the realm of Martial King.

However, because he is too old and his strength is not strong, he can only barely support himself after fighting the Demon Gate just now.

"This..." The Patriarch of the Qingfeng Sect hesitated. The old man in front of him helped him a lot and taught him to grow up since he was a child. He really didn't want the other party to take risks.

However, only by testing out the weakness of the formation first, can he break the formation according to the weakness.

It is now imminent...

"I have an old life. If I can try out the flaws in the formation, even if I die, I will die well." 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 they had all received favors from the old man more or less.

For a moment, their hearts tugged together.

The demon disciples also watched nervously, the formation looked very powerful, but they didn't know what it was actually like.

"Good job." Seeing the old man rushing over, the scar warrior laughed, and the speed of the formation became 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 stepped down, there were several cracks on the slab.

"Kill." The old man roared, his body was boiling like a summer sun, with a shocking aura.

"No." The Patriarch of the Qingfeng Sect yelled sadly. The old man used the forbidden technique. His body was already old and his time was short. Now that he used the forbidden technique, even if he won the final battle, he would definitely not be able to survive.

At the same time, the disciples of Qingfengzong also knew what had happened, and burst into tears for a moment.

And the disciples of the Demon Sect looked nervously at the old man. The current old man's strength was astonishing, and they were afraid that the old man would be able to break the formation.

The scarred man in the center of the formation focused his eyes, not as casually as before, and he focused on looking at the old man.

The old man only felt that his whole body was full of strength, as if returning to his youth, he raised his long sword and stabbed at the formation.

This sword did not make any noise, it was as fast as thunder, and passed by in a flash.

"Bah." There was a soft sound, the formation trembled for a while, and then immediately resumed its rotation under the eyes of everyone.

And the old man who rushed up, after using this blow, his body was brought into it by the formation.

The sound of zi, zi came out, flesh and blood flew, the old man disappeared, he was obliterated by the formation.

"Ah!" Qingfeng Sect Master yelled sadly, his eyes were scarlet.

The pupils of Qingfengzong all had moist eyes, and many disciples who couldn't bear the result rushed towards the formation.

The sizzle sound kept ringing, and the impact of these disciples had no effect on the formation.

"Haha..." The scarred man laughed wildly. He was a little worried at first, but now he is not afraid at all.

Hearing the wild laugh of the scarred man, all the elders of the Qingfeng Sect couldn't bear it. The old man and them were brothers and sisters, closer than brothers.

Now, he was dying in front of him, and the murderer was laughing wildly and proudly, how could they accept this fact.

"Kill them." One by one, the elders of the Qingfeng Sect rushed up with weapons in their hands.