The cultivation of ink painting and Taoism are nothing to be afraid of.

But his formation should not be underestimated.

Even in the last sword battle, Mo Hua was defeated by Shen Linshu.

Mo Hua's sword could not break his defense, and he also cracked all the formations of Mo Hua.

Mo Hua finally became a coward and fled without fighting.

Chen Linshu was disdainful of this, but he didn't know how to do so. He really didn't take Mo Hua, the leader of the formation, seriously.

In particular, the ink painting in front of you shows a stronger and "brutal" side than before.

The spiritual consciousness controls the ink and draws the ground into a formation.

Reset the formation and seal the mountain, kill all the people.

This is a strange formation master that he had never seen before.

If we don’t stop it, let Mo Hua, the formation master, keep drawing the formation like this and painting the entire valley, no one knows what will happen.

With three or five high-level formations, he can slash with one sword.

But what if there are thirty mates, what if there are fifty mates?

What about one hundred pairs?

Once the formations are stacked, the threats generated will multiply and will eventually become more powerful than estimable.

Even if he is a genius carrying the blood of the Qilin and the top leader in Ganxuezhou, he dare not really let the ink paintings and continue to draw the formation...

But if he really attacks in ink painting, Chen Linshu will be jealous of it.

What he was concerned about was the other three people who worked in the Four Heavenly Prides.

Even including Ye Qingfeng of the Great Romon.

Everyone only knew that Da Luomon had a sword-controlling genius Ye Zhiyuan, but they didn't know that Ye Qingfeng's strength was actually above Ye Zhiyuan.

Ye Qingfeng has always been low-key, and intends to use Ye Zhiyuan's reputation to cover up himself and keep a low profile.

This person's cultivation is the leader of Dalumon.

Moreover, his sword skills have been cultivated very thoroughly.

If Chen Linshu did not use the ability of Qilin Blood, he would not be sure of defeating Ye Qingfeng's Daluo Guiyi Sword.

With these four people constrained, Chen Linshu would not do anything easily.

After all, what he wanted to fight for was the first, and everyone present was the enemy.

The ink painting that only knows formations may not be afraid, but he cannot ignore the geniuses such as Xiao Wuchen, Ao Zhan, and Duanmuqing.

The enemy does not move, I do not move.

As long as others don’t take action, he will naturally not be able to take action.

If you want to take action, you can only do four people together.

But it doesn’t matter if the seven major gates join forces, and even the first and second-class geniuses of the four major sects join forces, it will not have any impact.

But it would be too shameful to ask them to learn from the Four Heavenly Prides, the four top sects, and the four top prides in the four major sects, and the power of blood.

Even if you win, it is a shame.

Not only were they shamed, but they also had to be looked down upon by the four major sects such as the Gandao Sect.

As soon as he thought about this, Chen Linshu was suddenly stunned and realized a problem:

"Will this... also be under the calculation of Mo Hua?"

Use the four geniuses to take care of each other to balance the situation and delay time?

Is this ink painting expected in advance?

Chen Linshu vaguely felt that there was such a possibility, but he also felt that this seemed to be a bit too overestimating the mind of Mo Hua.

The battle situation is changing rapidly, and ink painting is not a charlatan, how can it be calculated to calculate everything...

Chen Linshu frowned slightly.

Not only Chen Linshu, but also Xiao Wuchen and Ao Zhan and others also had similar speculations in their hearts.

But the situation is like this, and they are worried about whether they do something or not, so they can only waste it like this.

Time passes by little by little...

In the valley, ink paintings are ignored, they just blindly draw formations.

When the spiritual consciousness is used up, meditate, and when the spiritual consciousness is restored, continue painting.

A trace of spiritual ink swims, and a series of formation patterns are winding. A pair of formations are engraved on the earth, wood and stone walls, forming a complex and vaguely echoing magnificent formation diagram.

Seeing that the formations were increasing and the structure became more and more complete, Chen Linshu's heart suddenly jumped and realized that he could not wait any longer.

He must not continue drawing any more.

This ink painting must not be left!

He glanced at Xiao Wuchen and others.

Several people understood it, but they didn't speak, obviously their feelings were not unified.

Just at this moment, after observing his expression, Ye Qingfeng slowly spoke and suggested:

"The four of you all took action together, and I, Da Luo, were the assistants, and we joined forces to break the Fu Formation, destroy Taixu, and kill Mo Hua."

"If you don't kill, there may be variables."

"This is a sword competition, and the interests of the sect should be the priority."

Chen Linshu looked at Ye Qingfeng and was silent for a moment. Just as he was about to speak, Duanmu Qing nodded first and said:

"Okay, kill the ink painting first."

Among this group of people, she is the most murderous intent of Mo Hua.

But before that, she had been cold and deliberately enduring her face for the sword contest.

"Okay!" Ao Zhan said, showing a arrogant smile.

Xiao Wuchen didn't say anything, but nodded.

The four people reached an agreement.

Then Ao Zhan, who was tall and strong, stepped towards the valley entrance first, and his blood was turbulent, and his dragon roared.

"Kill the ones that are in trouble first, and then we will decide the winner and win the first place."

The geniuses of various sects around him were frightened by Ao Zhan's momentum, and they all changed their colors and retreated one after another, making way for Ao Zhan.

Ao Zhan walked straight to the entrance of the valley, and punched him suddenly, holding the power of dragon blood, and blasted towards the Tumu, which was in the mountain pass at the Tumu Pass, which was at the mountain pass.

For a moment, the rocks shook, and the formation spiritual power was stimulating.

Several formation patterns immediately dimmed, and even cracks appeared on the ground that was one of the formations.

The power of a punch is so powerful.

Ao Zhan looked cold, but he felt a little surprised.

He didn't expect that this revival formation was much stronger than he thought. No wonder so many people couldn't break it before.

It’s not their uselessness, but in fact, the formation of the boy Mo Hua’s cloth is indeed weird.

Even his punch from the Dragon Cauldron Body Refining Technique only destroyed a few formation patterns, but could not break the formation.

It takes a lot of effort to break the formation.

Ao Zhan's eyes flashed, but he was unwilling to continue to attack, but stood sideways and waited for the others to take action.

He didn't want to waste too much spiritual power on the matter of breaking the ink painting formation.

Chen Linshu sneered, drew out the long sword, activated the purple Qi and Jinlin sword energy, and attacked Mo Hua's formation.

Then, there are Duanmu Qing's magic, Xiao Wuchen's Heavenly Sword Technique, and finally Ye Qingfeng's Daluo Guiyi Sword Technique.

The four great geniuses, together with the senior brother of Daluomon, Ye Qingfeng, took turns to break the formation.

For a moment, powerful spiritual power fluctuated one after another, and light flowed on the restoration array, and the formation patterns were on the verge of breaking, and cracks became more and more...

In the valley, Mo Hua looked calm and focused on painting the formation, and ignored everything around him.

Off the field, with the four scholars working together to attack the formation, many people were amazed:

"It was forced by Chen Linshu, the four top geniuses, to join forces to break his formation. This ink painting is enough to be proud."

"yes……"

"I am worthy of being the leader of the formation of thousands of sects in Ganxuezhou..."

Some people sighed one after another.

So far, the formation strength displayed by the ink painting has far exceeded their cognition.

They could not understand the deeper mystery of the formation. Even if they wanted to praise it, they didn't know how to praise it. In the end, they could only sigh:

He is worthy of being the leader of the formation.

Then someone said:

"Once the Four Heavenly Prides take action, the Shura battle will also come to an end."

"As soon as the Taixu Sect is destroyed, the four geniuses, plus Ye Qingfeng of the Great Luomen, can decide the outcome."

"I didn't expect that the final battle of the Shura War would come so quickly."
To be continued...