Under the combined arrangement of the three, that Three-Element Fire Demon Array suddenly released a terrifying pressure, suppressing down toward Ling Chen on the surface of the sea.
As the triangular Array Formation pressed downward, the seawater around Ling Chen evaporated even faster, wisps of pale smoke rising up, clearly unable to withstand such a dreadful temperature.
Facing the Great Formation jointly set up by the three Middle-rank Saints, Ling Chen also furrowed his brows. At once his hands formed seals, his brow trembled, and the Thunder Tribulation Sword at his waist automatically left its sheath and flew out, then quickly split into dozens of Flying Swords behind his back.
Under the guidance of Ling Chen's palm, the Flying Swords scattered, and at thunderbolt speed blasted toward different points of that triangular Array Formation.
Bang bang bang!
