"Okay, Master Zhang, you will win this game. If you kill him, you can leave the palace with a big swagger. But please remember that I am a little revenge, don't really think I will let you go. After that, you will face a threat that you will never think of!"

The first guard seemed a little reluctant in his tone, and even gave Long Tian and others a few harsh words.

However, Long Tian realized a hint of enthusiasm from his words. The feeling was as if he was looking forward to Zhang Wuji and hoped that he could kill the Mongolian warrior in front of him directly.

"Wuji, come back!"

Long Tian took the lead and shouted at Zhang Wuji. Although he had reminded Zhang Wuji once before, facing the First Guard with a brain-filled demonic sound, some things still had to be put away.

Zhang Wuji nodded and said, "Yes, Brother Long."

However, after walking to Long Tian and others, looking at the opponent who was still unable to get up several feet away, Zhang Wuji still asked in confusion: "Brother Long, I have already won. As long as we take action, we can leave the palace together. But why..."

Long Tian shook his head gently, his eyes turned around the 13th Mongol Martial Artsman and said, "If it were any other time, it would be unrelated. But don't you think that the first guard seems to want to use this battle to kill your opponent? I don't care so much about whether to leave the palace or not, but the enemy's ideas are absolutely not satisfied. Fan Youtuan, Wei Bat King, prepare for it, we will break out of the palace gate directly!"

"Haha, Bat King, I can't wait to take action!"

"Don't worry, Lord Long Manor, Fan Yao won't hold back!"

Wei Yixiao and Fan Yao were extremely happy with Long Tian’s decision. They had been so depressed that they were still a little optimistic even when they faced the hundreds of people formations that seemed and were unable to overcome in their imagination.

"Fan Youzeng, you have just returned with beauty recently and have not yet recovered your original appearance. I don't do anything bad about destroying the family of the Bat King. I am alone, and I have no worries except the brothers of the Ming Cult and the Dragon Manor. If you encounter danger, you should ask me to stop me first!"

When Wei Yixiao said this, he was extremely serious, and even Long Tian was a little moved. However, with the apricot yellow breaking formation flag in his hand, Long Tian was sure that his side would never fall into the gap that needed human life to fill.

"Wuji, you are the first one, go!"

Since he had made a decision, Long Tian did not hesitate at all. He shouted directly and rushed towards the 100-man team that had already been arranged under the palace gate!

"What do you want to do?! Could it be that I despised the 100-man formation team I personally trained so much? Master Zhang, I advise you to be more rational! As long as you kill your opponent according to my rules, you can leave the palace without any danger! My first guard will never break your promise!"

The first imperial guards showed the actions of Long Tian and others, and immediately dissuaded them. The matter suddenly happened, and he didn't even have time to get the thunderous special effects.

However, under Long Tian's order, Zhang Wuji ignored his thoughts and directly led Long Tian and others into the Hundred-Man Formation and rushed forward.

"Okay, okay, since you don't want to eat the punishment, don't blame me for teaching you some lesson!" The First Imperial Guard seemed to be lively by the behavior of Long Tian and others, and said with hatred: "The 1000 team, use the formation with all their strength to kill two enemies!"

In an instant, in the eyes of Long Tian and others, the hundreds of golden armored guards around him suddenly seemed to have become taller, and the qi was connected even more closely. Streams of internal force flowed in the array, with ten people as a group, the ten golden armored guards turned into third-level masters, and these third-level powers were further increased by the ten groups of people and horses!

Long Tian and others were like facing a total of ten innate fourth-level masters!

If it weren't for the power produced by this formation that was like Zhang Wuji and did not have the power that was truly innate fourth level, Long Tian and others would have been easily crushed to death in an instant. But even so, they were immediately trapped in a hard battle.

As the arrow figure of the four-person group, Zhang Wuji was responsible for resisting the attacks of the formation on the four of them and also for finding the direction to move forward. However, the remaining Wei Yixiao and Fan Yao were protected by Long Tian [Front and Negative Sword Qi Formation], barely maintaining the momentum of moving forward under the turbulent internal force.

However, Long Tian himself could feel that his sword energy formation could not exert half of its power. The air in the Hundred-Man Formation seemed to be filled with the internal force of the opponent everywhere, making the four sword energy responsible for the attack seem to be under the pressure of the deep sea at all times, and the degree was reduced a lot.

"It seems that my sword formation still has to wait until the eight sword energy comes out before it can exert its maximum power... Although the [Six-Meridian Divine Sword] has reached the spiritual level with the amplitude of the [Nine Yin True Sutra], it is still a bit insufficient in the formation!"

Long Tian also had a clear understanding of his sword energy formation, but that required him to practice the Six-Meridian Divine Sword more diligently in the future. Now he is just aware of it in this hundred-person formation.

Even though most of the attacks were stopped by Zhang Wuji, the pressure brought by the Hundred-Man Formation to his sword energy formation was getting greater and greater, and he was about to crush his sword formation little by little.

"Forget it, don't hold on. It's really hard for me to get hurt in 197, and I can't live a good life..."

Long Tian's helpless smile flashed across his mouth. While following Zhang Wuji, he held the yellow flag in his hand and instilled the internal power of the Changsheng Art into it as if he was not worth it.

"Breaking the formation of apricot yellow flag: a special strange object, injecting relevant energy, can break the formation below the spiritual level. The number of times used (6/6)."

The so-called related energy is only one internal force in Long Tian, ​​and there is nothing else. Long Tian still remembers the difficulty of Yamaye Erlang injecting power into the apricot yellow flag, but his internal force seems to be extremely popular with the apricot yellow flag and is unimpeded.

However, the inner strength required by the Xinghuang Banner was even greater than what Long Tian thought at the beginning. Within a few breaths, Long Tian poured almost 90% of his internal strength into this small banner.

"Huh, fortunately I learned the Eternal Life Art, otherwise I might not have been able to run too far after breaking the formation... I will break it for me!"

While feeling the flow of the gurgling internal force of the Eternal Life Art in his body, Long Tian threw the apricot yellow flag high.
Chapter completed!