"Old Li, save me!"
Meng Yuanjiang cried out in panic.
The black-robed elder's figure flickered, rushing toward the Eight Trigrams Formation. However, the formation descended too quickly. Realizing he couldn't make it in time for the rescue, he turned and shouted ferociously at Jiang Chen, "Stop the attack and I'll let you leave, otherwise, you'll all die here!"
Jiang Chen sneered coldly, forming a hand seal.
Whoosh!
The Eight Trigrams Formation not only did not stop but descended even faster.
Bang!
A thunderous roar erupted in the air, and the four people, including Meng Yuanjiang, were instantly crushed, turning into a rain of blood falling to the ground!
"Damn it!"
The black-robed elder roared angrily, turning to charge at Jiang Chen.
Using one's body as a formation! To actually use one's body as a formation!
