Ma Song bowed to his relatives, and there were still tears in his eyes, and then turned around and left.

Sometimes, some people are like this. They may not have a high status, but what they give is all they have.

The strength of a family is inseparable from the efforts of these people.

Chen Ping actually wanted to stay, but he witnessed a powerful man in the eighth level of Juying Realm. He was seriously injured after just a few breaths. He understood that the Juying Powerful Man who slaughtered Qingyang Town might even hide his cultivation.

Even if Chen Ping has the confidence, he dare not take risks!

If you can do anything, it’s best not to use it. Chen Ping sometimes wonders whether it’s the Dan Palace or the super strong people who want to grow up on their own, will they send strong people to protect themselves in secret?

Even if these people are here, they will probably not appear as long as they are not facing the crisis of life and death.

This is the world of monks. Sometimes it is such a cruel reality. Only when you are strong enough can you act recklessly.

The group hurriedly left. Qingyang Town behind him seemed to be experiencing an even more terrifying battle, and Ma Song's Taoist protector must not be able to survive.

"Junior Brother Ma!"

The leading cultivator of the Great Wilderness Sect also knew that Ma Song's identity was not simple. He could have a strong man in the eighth level of the gathering of infants to protect the Tao, which was definitely not an ordinary family.

"The nearest strongman in the sect needs one stick of incense to arrive at the fastest time. We have to find a way to spend this time safely."

For the powerful man of Juying, not to mention a stick of incense, he can do a lot of things even in one breath.

Although they had already come out of Qingyang Town at this time, all the cultivators of the Great Wilderness Sect were injured, and they could not even tear the space and leave it.

Ma Song was still a little sad, but he knew that the current situation was dangerous and looked at Chen Ping.

Chen Ping sighed slightly. As long as he does not face a life-and-death crisis, he will not be able to use any power.

"A stick of incense should be able to survive!"

After Chen Ping said this, he did not leave, but stopped, and then he took out some things and started to set up the formation.

There are two phantom beads on Chen Ping's body now. These two phantom beads are of second-level level. If you take them out separately, the effect will definitely not be great, but if you put them together, the formations produced will be different.

Chen Ping used the methods he learned in the Formation Chapter to arrange a simple three-level formation.

The moment the formation was formed, the space around seemed to be twisting and deforming. Such a large array required a terrible number of spirit stones, and Chen Ping felt heartbroken when he saw it.

In order to maintain a third-level formation, at least thousands of medium-grade spirit stones are needed, and every minute of the past, the spirit stones are consumed.

However, this formation did play a big role. After only half an incense stick, a loud shout came from outside the formation.

"Don't think you can escape by hiding in the formation!"

"The people I want to kill will die from heaven and earth!"

The cultivators of Juying outside are breaking the formation. Fortunately, they are inside the formation. If they really escape with their strength, even if they escape separately, they will not be able to escape the pursuit of a powerful man in the eighth level of Juying realm.
Chapter completed!