Author: Not easy to change

in the air.

Wang Yuqing's eighth-level attack formation pattern has been 80% completed, and at this time, less than three breaths have passed.

And opposite him.

Lin Yue still stood in the air with his hands behind his back and did not start any movement.

However, at this time, Lin Yue did not continue to ignore Wang Yuqing, but turned his attention to him, with a smile on his face:

"Are you sure you really want to challenge me to life and death?"

"Nonsense! Die~!"

Now, how could Wang Yuqing care about anything else? With a roar, he flicked his hand, and the spiritual crystal had been embedded in the eye of the formation.

Those formation patterns formed by condensation of true essence, with the addition of spiritual crystal aura, suddenly erupted with powerful fluctuations.

Eighth level attack formation.

After receiving the supply of spiritual crystal spiritual energy, it exploded with the power it should have in just a moment.

Although in the next moment, a huge eighth-level attack formation will launch an attack.

But Lin Yue's face still showed calmness.

Only he himself knew what the three years in the formation hall and the two months in Liao Ansheng's study meant to him.

Now Lin Yue, looking at Wang Yuqing, the so-called eighth-level formation master, has only one feeling in his heart: immature.

Not taking action immediately is not a big deal.

It's just that I have a plan in mind and there is no need to take action immediately.

Of course, the main reason was that Lin Yue decided to leave something in the hearts of the formation mages like Ziwei Sect.

His eyes passed over the deck of the flying boat.

Withdrawing his gaze, Lin Yue had a thought in his mind, and countless shadows immediately stabbed towards Wang Yuqing's formation pattern.

Wang Yuqing's formation pattern showed no reaction at all to the arrival of the shadow threads, as if these dark shadow threads did not exist at all.

At this time, Wang Yuqing was also a little confused.

He had been paying attention to Lin Yue, anticipating how he would construct the formation and how he would interrupt it.

But he really didn't expect that Lin Yue actually directly controlled those dark threads and stabbed him!

This is a challenge between formation mages! What does it mean to stab them with these ghost things?!

it is a pity.

It was impossible for Lin Yue to answer his question.

Just when doubts arose in Wang Yuqing's heart, Lin Yue's shadow had already penetrated into his formation pattern.

As Lin Yue's shadow thread penetrated, Wang Yuqing's eighth-level attack formation suddenly became ineffective.

It was as if a strong man who was about to roar was suddenly pinched by the neck, and his voice was cut off.

This scene.

Everyone was confused immediately.

Even Zhou Jinshan and Liang Zhongqin couldn't understand what the hell were Lin Yue's dark threads?

Isn't this thing used by Lin Yue as a trick to achieve the secret technique of the eighth-level formation master?

How can you still block the operation of the formation?!

wrong!

The problem is that when the eighth-level formation is running, the powerful spiritual energy flow generated has extremely strong spiritual power. What's more, Wang Yuqing is setting up the formation in the air, using his own true energy as the condensed material of the formation.

Spiritual energy, true essence.

When the two are superimposed on each other, it is not an ordinary method at all. It can be so easy to invade and block!

But how could these dark threads block this eighth-level attack formation so easily?!

Look at that weird picture.

Even Zhou Jinshan and Liang Zhongqin's minds were full of questions at this time, their mouths were slightly open, and they were stunned.

Not to mention Zhou Jinshan and Liang Zhongqin.

As the person involved, Wang Yuqing was the most confused! At this time, he didn’t even know how to react.

On the flying boat.

The core disciples of Ziwei Sect were also confused and their minds were filled with questions.

They naturally know the power of the eighth-level formation.

It is not that the eighth-level formation cannot be broken, but it is so easy to crack it silently, even for the ninth-level formation mage, it is not easy!

But.

Such a strange scene happened today in front of everyone's eyes.

On the deck of the flying boat were all the core disciples of the Ziwei Sect.

At this time, all the understanding of the formation had been overturned. Looking at Lin Yue's dark shadows, I felt a little confused.

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On a floating island.

Liao Ansheng, who was sensing all this with his spiritual mind, couldn't help but feel a little shocked.

He only knows now.

It turns out that Lin Yue's dark and strange secret technique can not only assist him in setting up formations, but can also counter the formations of other formation masters.

How many secrets does this little guy have?!

Liao Ansheng didn't know how to describe his mood at this moment.

Originally, he thought that he had seen Lin Yue's terrifying formation background and attainments, and that he should have figured out a lot of details about Lin Yue.

Suddenly, Lin Yue made such a move again, which really surprised Liao Ansheng.

This guy…

How many other trump cards are he hiding that he, the master, doesn't know yet?

Think of this question.

Liao Ansheng looked a little strange.

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The shock brought by my own shadow to these formation mages.

Lin Yue didn't know.

Of course, even if he knew, Lin Yue wouldn't care too much.

Everyone was stunned, even though it was only for a moment.

But Lin Yue's shadow had completely penetrated Wang Yuqing's eighth-level attack formation pattern.

At this moment.

Wang Yuqing's formation has already changed its appearance.

Without the crystal clear essence, it became as dark as ink.

Forget it.

At this time, Wang Yuqing was even more horrified to discover that as the creator of this eighth-level attack formation, his eighth-level attack formation was not just blocked!

I don’t know if it’s an illusion?

He felt as if the eighth-level attack formation around him belonged to Lin Yue!

Wang Yuqing didn't know how to describe this weird feeling, which made him couldn't help but raise his head and look at Lin Yue with a look of horror on his face.

The next moment.

What he guessed was proved.

Before he could question Lin Yue, the temperature of the surrounding air had increased rapidly, and everything in front of him was covered in dazzling flames.

Stinging, hot.

These two feelings instantly filled Wang Yuqing's mind.

How powerful is the eighth-level attack formation?

At this moment, Wang Yuqing had the most realistic personal experience.

He also experienced for the first time what it felt like for his opponent to die under his eighth-level attack formation.
To be continued...