Soul Emperor Martial God

Chapter 2043: The Death of Yan Biao

"Um?"

When Wu Linger heard the words, she was stunned at first, and then subconsciously smiled disdainfully.

But in the next second, his face suddenly changed.

He found that the breath on his body was becoming turbulent and extremely disordered.

High in the sky, the thousands of blood shadows that originally covered the surroundings suddenly became unusable for him.

"How is that possible..." For the first time, a look of panic appeared on Wu Ling'er's evil, charming and handsome face.

With his eyes, he noticed a 'plate' in Xiao Yi's hand.

"Heavenly Secret Sacred Plate?" Wu Linger's pupils shrank.

That's right, Xiao Yi has been clasping his Qiankun ring, and he has long since taken out the sacred plate.

"The first magic formation in heaven and earth is a treasure, the sacred disk of heaven...is actually in your hands..." Wu Linger was shocked.

"No... This formation alone is not enough to counter my big formation."

"My blood shadows are thousands of formations, created by me. Even if the old people of heaven come in person, they can't easily counter control, you..."

"What if I have already broken through your great formation, and even have grasped it?" Xiao Yi grinned, his eyes had already changed.

The left eye is dark and deep; the right eye is as hot as fire.

What kind of eyes are those.

"What the hell is this..." Wu Linger's eyes widened.

"Enough to make you a joke." Xiao Yi grinned, his hands already resting on Wu Linger's.

Not only did he break free of his throat, but he also grabbed Wu Linger's hands.

Yes, Wu Linger's blood shadow formation is indeed terrifying, and it is extremely strong.

In terms of level, it is even above those most powerful formations.

This monster of the formation path, the talent in the formation method, is indeed astonishing.

This level of formation alone,

There are not many legendary magicians in the world who can do counter-control.

Moreover, this great formation is again under Wu Linger's control.

It is even more difficult to gain an advantage in the first formation in Wu Linger's hands.

Therefore, in this world, I am afraid that there is only the level of the master of the Heavenly Secret Palace, and it is possible to counter-control this formation.

And most importantly, this formation was created by Wu Linger.

No one knows how to set up this great formation, and no one knows the mysterious combination of this great formation.

Therefore, even if the Master of the Heavenly Mystery is personally there, he would not be able to easily counter-control.

However, Xiao Yi managed to counter-control easily.

the reason is simple.

One, borrow the power of the Heavenly Secret Sacred Plate.

Second, it is his eye of the lunar sun.

There are thousands of blood shadows, and it is indeed mysterious and unpredictable.

However, Xiao Yi remembered that he had once spied on the martial arts of heaven and earth through the eyes of Taiyin and the sun.

Then, if it is placed on top of the mystery of the prying array, it should be fine.

As it turns out, it does.

Under the gaze of his eyes, this mysterious formation of thousands of blood shadows instantly turned into a simple and ordinary formation that could be understood at a glance.

To put it more simply, if he Xiao Yi is willing in the future, he can also lay down thousands of blood shadows.

He has already seen through every trace of this great formation, any trace.

Naturally, to control it, it becomes extremely easy.

"I'll answer your previous question by the way." Xiao Yi stared at Wu Linger hideously.

"My relationship with the Master of the Heavenly Secret Palace is not very deep."

"This time, let me pay back some of his favors first."

"Besides, I really hate your face."

Wu Ling'er's face was no longer full of self-confidence and wanton, but her face was ugly, "Even if there are no blood shadows, you don't have the right to be wanton in front of me..."

Xiao Yi grinned and interrupted, "Wu Linger, I think I'm not as good as you in terms of formation."

"But, without that great formation, you are only 40,000 and close to 50,000. In front of me, what is it?"

boom…

A storm of soul power rushed out.

Xiao Yi has mobilized the source of his soul power, and cast an all-out Ice Storm Soul Eater.

The world suddenly turned white.

When the surroundings returned to normal, Wu Linger had turned into an ice sculpture.

Inside the ice sculpture, there is no breath, and it is already a cold corpse.

Wu Linger is indeed powerful, and indeed a terrifying evildoer.

If he doesn't die, with this blood shadow thousands of formations alone, he can refine countless blood shadows for his own use, and even slaughter the continent.

Of course, now he is far from that level.

And he, when he ran into Xiao Yi himself, was courting death himself.

"It's your turn." Xiao Yi has withdrawn the Eye of the Taiyin Sun and returned to his normal eyes.

But in those normal eyes, there is still an extremely cold indifference.

In the distance, Yan Ao and the others stared at Bing Leng, and their bodies trembled.

That feeling, as if being stared at by an abyss monster, as if by a demon who killed countless people, made people shudder.

"It's not good, run away." Yan Ao was no longer proud before, and after shouting loudly, he wanted to escape.

It's just that, with their peerless cultivation, they want to escape from Xiao Yi's hands?

"Ice Storm Devouring Soul." Xiao Yi snorted softly.

Extreme cold soul power, impacted by.

Along the way, there is nothing to stop it.

Those ten 40,000-path powerhouses, over a hundred peerless peaks, are already dead.

However, Yan Ao and the others were not damaged at all.

To be honest, each of them has their own protection and prohibition.

The breath above the ban is powerful and monstrous.

I also know that they are the young patriarchs of the major hidden families, and they have life-saving things on their bodies.

boom…

Xiao Yi's figure flashed, and a palm slammed out.

But his all-out palm hits these restrictions, but he knows that it can't be shaken in the slightest.

"Hahahaha." Yan Ao laughed proudly, "Monster, this is the self-protection restriction my father gave me, you want to shake it?"

"If you know each other, get out immediately."

"The powerhouses of our major families will arrive soon."

"At that time, it will be your death."

...

At the same time, in ancient places far away thousands of miles away.

"Huh? I triggered the ban on Ao'er." A middle-aged man's expression changed.

"Huh? My body protection ban has been triggered..." The unfathomable old man frowned.

"..."

The same words, the same surprise, resounded in ten ancient places at the same time.

...

Thousands of miles away.

The expressions of the old men who had stopped Xia Canglan and were fighting with Xia Canglan also changed drastically.

"Huh? It's the forbidden breath of the patriarch, not good, the young patriarch is in danger." Yuwen exclaimed without injury.

The same words were spoken by Xu Xiao, Kong Shanhe and others.

The crowd quickly left.

Whoosh... Xia Canglan's figure moved, and the snow-white sword instantly blocked his way.

"I want to retire now, I want to leave? Hmph." Xia Canglan sneered.

A group of old people showed panic, "Xia Canglan, get out of the way for this old man."

...

the other side.

Xiao Yi stared at the ten people indifferently, "Collaborating with evil cultivators, causing the lives of hundreds of cities to be ruined, you have nothing to say if you think about it."

"Monster, what are you arrogant about?" Yan Ao sneered.

"It's just a bunch of ants..."

"Humph." Xiao Yi snorted coldly.

High in the sky, the aura of thousands of blood shadows had returned to its peak aura after Wu Linger's death.

Xiao Yi waved his hand.

Ten sturdy blood-colored powers crashed down.

Boom...boom...boom...boom...boom...

Even the power of the blood shadow thousands of formations could not immediately overcome these body protection restrictions.

But not once, twice, three times, ten times...

When the power of the formation in the blood shadow thousands of formations was exhausted, the ten guards were banned and all collapsed.

swoosh...swish...swish...

In Xiao Yi's hands, ten poisonous powers flashed past.

Yan Ao waited for ten people, and with a bang, they were already ten cold corpses.

...

After a minute.

Yan Rukong, Kong Shanhe, Xu Xiao and others forcibly escaped Xia Canglan's obstruction.

At their speed, thousands of miles away, but in an instant.

However, when they came to the Baiyan region.

The surrounding area, above the ground, was already devastated, with corpses everywhere.

Ten of the 40,000-path powerhouse, thirty-three Legendary Beginners, over a hundred peerless peaks, have all died.

Of course, that also includes the ten geniuses.

Yan Rukong and the others froze in place.

Xie Wudao, Xia Canglan and others also came after him.

However, Xie Wudao's eyes were focused on the cold, bewitching red-robed figure on the ground.

That evil, charming and handsome face has been completely frozen.

Xie Wudao, with a hint of surprise on his face, approached and took a closer look.

After a long while, he took a deep breath, "This...this...is this Wu Ling'er?"

Xie Wudao, who has always had an indifferent face and almost never changed his face, widened his eyes in disbelief for the first time.

Xia Canglan nodded, "He is a perverted boy, as expected of the person that senior likes."

"Huh? No." Xia Canglan looked around as if he had remembered something.

"Hey, what about that kid?"

But there was no sign of Xiao Yi around.

......

Third more.

Update today, finished.

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