"Nice formation, but unfortunately it is useless against me." Looking at Xiao Yan, Liu Qing, and Muge surrounding him in a triangular encirclement, and feeling the none-too-weak auras on all three of them, Huantong said unhurriedly with a smile.
"Evil wretch, do not be arrogant!" With a cold snort, the three exchanged glances. Immediately, Xiao Yan instantly closed his eyes to steady his mind, mobilizing the core inscription within his body. Facing an expert of this caliber, the only way to have a fighting chance was naturally to amplify himself and weaken the enemy through a formation, coupled with the power of the Holy Flame. Otherwise, wanting to annihilate Huantong by relying merely on the strength of the three of them was probably harder than ascending to the heavens.
"Take this!" Liu Qing and Muge naturally figured out Xiao Yan's plan in an instant, and right away the brilliant attacks of the two directly covered Xiao Yan as he unleashed it.
"Triple Ice Arrow!" Facing Huantong, who was as formidable as a Three-star Early-stage Dou Xian, Muge did not dare to hold back in the slightest; the moment he struck, it was his trump card technique.
The instant Muge's voice fell, right in front of him within his body, streaks of brilliant ice arrows abruptly surged forth. Contained upon the ice arrows was a strand after strand of bone-chilling low temperature that made one suffocated, and the moment they appeared, they immediately caused this void to produce a bout of restlessness.
"Such a formidable attack." Looking at Muge's strike of this sort, Huantong lightly smiled. Although surprised, he did not make excessive defenses, directly directing the green thunder cloud beside him in front of himself, attempting an easy interception.
"Blast him to pieces!" The hurried voice rang out once more,