Chapter 1396: Counterattack

This is simply incredible.

Yes, the huge tree trunk with a size of 100 meters and such a huge momentum is itself one of Ou Qing's two strongest soul-killing formations, but what about now?

Now it's broken!

Elder Shen didn't think his face was extremely sensational, and of course it was a little ugly.

Just now he said smallpox dragon and phoenix, but now?

Now the formation of the strongest suzerain in the history of his sect was broken so easily?

This is no longer a shock, this is incredible!

No one can imagine how Xiao Yu did it.

Even all the elders in the pavilion were dumbfounded and their faces changed drastically.

Over the past thousands of years, there have been only a few dozen people who have challenged the forest-attributed wood clone formation. These people are all recorded in the Purple Spirit Sect, but no one has ever been able to break free from the altar of the tomb!

Looking at the young man's calm and breezy expression, Tang Fan and the others suddenly felt a thump in their hearts.

If someone noticed Zhao Xin, they would be able to see that there was a gleam of brilliance in her eyes.

The brilliance was like being startled by a green leaf suddenly in the quiet lake. It wasn't amazing, but it was just an accident.

Seeing Xiao Yu standing in front of him hanging in the air like this, Ou Qing couldn't help but take a step back, but he was also standing on a raised stake, it was a kind of shock, a kind of horror from the soul.

"You... how did you do it?"

"Do you want to know?"

Xiao Yu's eyes and tone froze, and he said, "I'll tell you after I destroy your soul!"

How did Ou Qing know that Xiao Yu had endured it for a long time, and with a wave of his hand, Qingfeng's long sword shot out.

Ou Qing was furious: "Boy, you are presumptuous!"

Although he was shocked in his heart, he still said that he is the strongest suzerain in the history of the Purple Spirit Sect. Even though there is only a trace of remnant soul left now, the majesty of the suzerain is inviolable!

It was too late to say it, but then he flipped his hand, and another blue long sword was moved forward.

"Clang!"

The two long swords collided suddenly and disappeared immediately.

Suddenly, Xiao Yu raised his hands towards the void, and the loud "rumbling" sound sounded again, and the wooden stake under Ou Qing's feet rose towards the sky at a terrifying speed.

"Impossible!" Ou Qing's pupils shrank.

This stake is controlled by the power of his soul, but what about now?

He actually felt that his formation was controlled by the opponent.

In this secret realm, only he can understand other people's thoughts and control the formations in other people's souls, but what about now?

Now the opponent actually has this ability!

He had no time to think, because in the blink of an eye, he had already been raised to 100 meters, but what was waiting for him made him feel as if he was facing a formidable enemy, and fell into a deep gloom.

Ou Qing suddenly raised his head, and for a moment, in the sky, a huge fist formed by a piece of wood fell down, covering the sky and the sun, it was extremely huge, and its momentum was astonishing. , as if to crush the earth.

Ou Qing's pupils shrank, his face was already pale, this formation was too familiar to him.

Even Tang Fan and all the elders of the Purple Spirit Sect outside the venue felt as if their hearts had been hit hard, and their lips trembled.

"Impossible, this is impossible, this is the 'Fist of the Tree' that the district lord used during his lifetime!"