My Brothers Are Geniuses While I’m The Useless One

The palm just now actually contained dozens of hand seals, and the intention was to close the formation. However, there was no response when the hand seals were blasted into it. Even the master and the disciple were shocked and retreated, so he knew This formation has completely lost control.

"Then what should we do?" Qing Fan became even more anxious when he heard this, and even a layer of cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

There are thousands of sect disciples in the formation, and they are the elites of each major sect. The master had good intentions and wanted them to hone more and lay a solid foundation for future cultivation so that more people could be promoted to Emperor Saints to cope with the upcoming disaster. However, he did not expect that such a change would occur. These thousands of sect elites all died in Qingqiu Gorge. How should Master explain to the world?

Even if no one dares to accuse him because he is concerned about his master's status as an envoy, how can he himself feel at ease? Not to mention his master, even he, a disciple, can't feel at ease, fearing that he will live in regret for the rest of his life.

"The current plan is to forcefully break the formation. I hope they can hold on for a while longer." Mo Qingqiu took a deep breath and slowly raised his palm.

The dust and smoke were flying in front of him, mixed with the chaotic spiritual energy of the five elements. Even his spiritual thoughts could not penetrate it. He could only vaguely feel that there were still vitalities in the formation, which also gave him some hope.

Qing Fan also pulled out his long sword and began to gather holy energy. Even the master had no other choice, so he could only use all his strength to help him forcefully break the formation.

"Break it for me!" After a moment, Mo Qingqiu jumped into the air and struck down with another diagonal palm.

Qing Fan shouted softly and slashed out with the long sword in his hand.

How majestic would it be for Wuji Shengtian's peak power, second only to the Holy Lord, to attack at the same time as his successor? At this moment, the heaven and earth changed color and everything disappeared, and time and space seemed to have stopped.

Finally, the huge phantom palm shadow and the cold light of the sword fell into the formation barrier, and there was a loud bang, and the barrier was blasted open with a crack about half a foot wide.

Success! Qingfan felt happy.

Although it was just a crack and did not completely break the barrier, he believed that with the joint efforts of their master and apprentice, they would be able to completely break the formation barrier with a few more strikes.

However, he was obviously happy too early. Just as the crack appeared, a powerful force mixed with the power of the five elements surged out again.

Qing Fan's body was lightened and he was knocked out again. He stabilized his body and felt the blood in his chest surge, and a faint sweetness surged in his throat. In front of him, Mo Qingqiu also took a few steps back.

And at the same time that the master and the disciple were knocked back, the crack that had just been opened was restored and closed at an astonishing speed.

What a terrifying formation power! Qing Fan's heart suddenly sank, and a layer of cold sweat broke out on the palm of his hand holding the sword.

Even the two of them, master and disciple, can't break through this formation barrier. What should the sect disciples in the formation do?

"Come again!" Mo Qingqiu shouted in a deep voice and slapped him with another palm.

Qingfan gritted his teeth and then slashed out with his sword! The situation was critical and he could not think too much. In fact, he did not dare to think too much.

One after another, palm shadows and sword rays fell towards the formation barrier one after another.

There were loud noises like thunder, turbulent currents, and billowing dust and smoke, as if the end of the world was coming.

Under the joint efforts of the two masters and uncles, the formation barrier cracked again and again, and the surging power of the formation also knocked the two back again and again. Before they could take action again, the cracks quickly closed again.

Their expressions became more and more anxious, and even Mo Qingqiu's livid face had a thin layer of sweat.