Fighting the Supreme Realm

But at this time in the Xiao clan, two extremely embarrassed figures appeared in the sky.

Xiao Li's mouth was covered with blood, Xiao Long's nose was bruised and his face was swollen, nosebleeds were pouring out, and the Xiao clan's clan-protecting formation began to tremble faintly. The power of four four-star or above Dou Emperors cannot be resisted by two three-star Dou Emperors. Even with the extremely powerful clan protection formation, they are still invincible. However, since this was a clan-protecting formation after all, the four men in black robes were somewhat slightly injured, and their murderous intent became even stronger.

Many disciples of the Xiao Clan have died, many are seriously injured, and they have almost no fighting power. Without the support of fighting spirit, this formation will collapse soon.

Xiao Yan and the others haven't come out yet, so they must persist.

Only resigned to his fate, Xiao Li's eyes flashed, and he raised his palms toward the sky. The entire formation stabilized again. Xiao Li looked at the men in black robes with a gloomy expression.

Xiao Li used up all the remaining fighting energy to stabilize the crumbling formation again, but Xiao Li was completely exhausted.

"It's time to finish."

The middle-aged man in black robe who had not made any move suddenly spoke calmly.

As soon as he finished speaking, there was no trace of him. The next second, only the bodies of Xiao Li and Xiao Long were seen flying away in the distant formation. And in the sky above the two people flying backwards, a black shadow appeared out of thin air, with its palm raised slightly. Fighting energy condensed on the hand of the man in black robe like a tide, and a violent aura spread out. The man in black robe did not show any trace of it. After a pause, his two palms were violently blasted at Xiao Li and Xiao Long, who were flying upside down.

"ah--"

Two screams sounded at the same time, and the figures of Xiao Li and Xiao Long suddenly fell straight to the ground.

The ghostly figure of the middle-aged man in black robe above moved again and appeared below Xiao Li and Xiao Long who were falling straight down. He stretched out his two hands and directly grabbed the hands of Xiao Li and Xiao Long who were falling. On their shoulders, a gleam of light flashed across their hands, and a skull-shaped mark appeared faintly on their necks, which immediately disappeared.

Xiao Li and Xiao Long became like a puddle of soft mud at this time, and seemed to have only their last breath left. Although they were not dead, they had obviously suffered severe internal injuries.

At this time, the clan-protecting formation that lost the support of fighting spirit quickly collapsed, and countless Xiao clan disciples suffered severe injuries.

The man in black robe threw the two men to several other men in black robe, and then said: "Keep these two people in custody, don't let them die."

Several men in black robes were also injured in the battle. After wiping away the blood stains, they responded yes. ;