Chapter: 4617

However, there were too many swords, lights and swords in the formation. Chen Siyong resisted for a while, and immediately became exhausted, and the swords, lights and swords in the formation tended to become more fierce.

"Fuck, it's actually a Hunyuan-level killing formation. How could that guy arrange such an advanced formation?"

Chen Siyong resisted the shadows of swords and swords around him, while cursing, a trace of regret rose in his heart.

He thought that Sun Ruoyu was joking, but he didn't expect it to be true. He dug a hole for himself and jumped into it.

The moment Chen Siyong was trapped in the formation, the six elders who followed Chen Siyong hurriedly retreated, looking at the trapped and embarrassed Chen Siyong with dull eyes.

They also realized that the formation around the suzerain hall was not simple, and it was able to trap a master at the peak of Hunyuan master like Chen Siyong.

"I'll go, no way, that young man is really a powerful formation master, and if he can trap Elder Chen Siyong, he must be at least a Hunyuan level formation."

"I really misjudged this time. It seems that the young man brought back by Senior Sister Sun is not a simple character, but he is actually such a powerful array master!"

"Our Giant Spirit Sect is just short of a powerful formation master. If we can retain such a powerful formation master, it will definitely be beneficial to our Giant Spirit Sect."

Everyone talked a lot, and began to change their impression of the mysterious young man.


Boom!

Suddenly, amidst the shadows of swords, lights and swords, a terrifying thunderbolt emerged from the formation and struck directly at Chen Siyong's body.

There was only a scream, and along with the pungent burning smell, Chen Siyong, who was inside the formation, became scorched black.

"Damn it, you actually hide the thunder array in the formation, play tricks on me!"

Chen Siyong yelled furiously, and began to curse the young man who arranged the formation, very harshly.

creak!

The gate of the Zongmen Hall was opened again, and a young man with a hideous scar on his face walked out slowly, and said lazily, "That dog was barking outside early in the morning, it was so noisy!"

When the young man walked out, he immediately attracted everyone's attention.

"There are two scars on the face, it is really the heir calculated by the old suzerain!"

"This person is so young, is he really the master of formation who arranged the Hunyuan level killing formation?"

"..."

In the formation, Chen Siyong, who was constantly being struck by thunder, also noticed the young man who had just walked out.

"You are the one brought back by Ms. Ruoyu! You have the ability to fight me head-on, and what kind of thing am I to arrange a formation!" Chen Siyong shouted with a hideous face.

Chen Siyong was really angry. Originally, he promised Chen Yuanshui that he would come and teach the young man a good lesson, but he never expected that he would be so embarrassed by the formation before he saw the young man.

"What is the person brought back by Miss Ruoyu? My name is Ma Yujie. Your Grandpa Ma. You have lived a long life. Why are you so uneducated? Didn't your parents teach you when you were young?"

With his hands behind his back, Zhuo Wen looked at Chen Siyong indifferently, and had no intention of making a move at all.

"Little bastard, come out if you have the guts, and be a coward!" Chen Siyong was furious.

Zhuo Wen narrowed his eyes, his voice became a little cold, and he said: "I told you to call me Grandpa Ma, but you didn't listen. It seems that the skin is very itchy. This thunder may not be enough, so I will add more!"

As he said that, Zhuo Wen waved his sleeve robe, and a formation flag swept out and fell into the eye of the formation.


Whoops!

Suddenly, a terrifying thunderstorm erupted from the formation.

These thunderbolts were like waves, they rolled up for hundreds of meters, and then all of them fell towards Chen Siyong.

Everyone was stunned, the thunderbolt in front of them was really terrifying, even if Chen Siyong was the peak Hunyuan Lord, if he was hit by the thunderbolt, he would be peeled off if he didn't die!

Chen Siyong was also frightened, he immediately admitted his cowardice, and quickly said: "Grandpa Ma, I was wrong, stop now!"

This thunderbolt is too terrifying, he himself is not sure whether he can stop this terrifying thunderbolt.

It's a pity that Zhuo Wen remained indifferent, and finally the thunderbolt drowned Chen Siyong's whole body.

There was only a shrill scream, and then there was no sound at all.

The thunderbolt gradually receded, and a discomfited figure flew upside down from the formation, slamming hard in front of the six elders behind.

This is a human figure whose whole body is scorched black, and its true face can hardly be seen. If it weren't for the almost broken artifact around this scorched black figure, the six elders would not even recognize that this scorched black figure is Chen Siyong.

"Are the rest of you still unconvinced? If you are unconvinced, then just let the horse come over, and I will stand here." Zhuo Wen said calmly with his hands behind his back. JrNovels.com