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Chapter 1815: You still say this is not a formation?(2/2)

The purpose is to see if they can lure out people like Jiuren.

After all, it's not a good feeling to be watched from behind and to be plotted against at any time.

"Lao Lu's formation plate can finally be used!"

"It's not in vain that he wasted so many lips and tongue to deceive a remnant soul."

Tang Yuan smiled playfully, thinking that when Lu Feng set up the Immortal Invitation Formation, he failed several times in a row and argued with the last remaining soul with a slumped face. He found it extremely interesting.

"Junior Brother Qian Meng!" Jiu Ren sneered and slowly walked down from the sky, "I didn't expect that we would meet again so soon?"

Jian Qianmeng's face looked extremely different.

The smile on Jiuren's face became even more arrogant. As he walked, the Heavenly Dice Killing Formation took shape again. He casually weighed a smaller Heavenly Dice and said sarcastically: "What about Renxin Shura? Why? I left you so quickly. Don’t you care about this old guy anymore?”

Qian Xin's thoughts changed rapidly and he yelled angrily: "Don't be complacent. Although my master is not here now, he left me an extremely powerful formation, which is more than enough to kill you!"

As he spoke, a pure black pentagram appeared in his hand.

When Qian Meng and Xiao Yixue saw this, their tense emotions instantly eased, and surprise appeared on their faces.

Seeing this expression in his eyes, Jiu Ren, who originally did not believe what Qian Xin said, became suspicious and hesitant.

He didn't feel the slightest breath from the dark array;

There are only two possibilities, either this is not a formation;

Otherwise, it would be an existence far beyond his ability to perceive.

While hesitating, Jiu Ren thought of Lu Feng's identity and his reputation for killing Cangsong first and then Wuji in recent days...

A flash of fear flashed through my heart involuntarily.

It is not impossible for such a person to have the array in his hand to kill him.

During the stalemate.

Qian Xin looked calm on the surface, but in reality his palms were covered with sweat. Seeing the stalemate, he further shouted: "My master has a kind heart and doesn't want to kill you. If you dare to offend again, please come forward and let you meet my master." Really powerful method!"

This bluff really made Jiuren's face change and he wanted to retreat.

Turn around and wait until it's time to go first.

Qian Meng's voice suddenly came over: "Stop, you want to leave now? Leave the set of formation puppets that you asked from Old Mo, and I won't let you care!"

Jiuren's face darkened, "Old man, don't bully others too much! Do you really think I'm afraid of you? A bunch of dogs relying on human power."

While he was yelling, he suddenly caught Gan Xin pulling at the hem of Gan Meng's clothes in a subtle way.

There is a vague feeling of wanting to put things to rest.

Something's wrong!

Jiuren immediately noticed something strange, stopped in his tracks and said with an evil smile: "You little girl, I almost got fooled by your bluffing tactics!"

"What you are holding in your hand is not an array plate, it is just an ordinary piece of iron, right!?"

In the shouting room, Jiu Ren bravely leaned forward carefully, and the many dice condensed around him quietly became defensive.

"Don't come over here!" Qian Xin shouted in a panic: "If you come over again, I'll be really rude and ignore the friendship of the same family!"

Seeing this, Jiuren became more and more convinced of the bluff guess and said disdainfully: "Then you come here and show me your powerful formation!"

Qian Meng had a cold face and urged from the side: "In that case, Xiaoxin, let this old man see what my little friend can do!"

Seeing that the situation was out of control, Qian Xin couldn't hold back his expression. He lowered his voice and said anxiously: "There is no formation, this is just an iron lump!"

When Qian Meng and Xiao Yixue heard this, their expressions instantly froze.

Seeing Jiuren getting closer and closer.

Qian Xin raised his hand and threw the black iron lump out of his hand, thereby attracting Jiuren's attention.

"Run!"

The moment he threw it, he quickly signaled Qian Meng and the two of them to run for their lives.

The three people panicked and fled quickly...

However, before they could take a step forward, Jiu Ren controlled three dice and threw them at them.

boom!

It was almost the moment the black pimple fell to the ground.

Facing the oncoming sky dice, dust suddenly rolled up all over the sky.

A terrifying wave of air suddenly erupted, shaking off Jiuren's offensive.

Everyone was shocked by this scene.

Qian Meng clicked his tongue: "You still said this is not a formation?"

Xiao Yixue was dumbfounded: "It's obvious that it is!"

Jiuren scolded with a sullen face: "You little brat, how dare you play tricks on me!"

Only Qian Xin looked confused and had no idea what was happening.

But one thing she was sure of was that the lump was completely a piece of iron.

But everything is fine, why did the formation suddenly appear?

Is the master back?

He looked blankly at the strange shadow walking out of the dust not far away;

No reality but quality.

It seems to be simply formed by the gathering of formations, but it has an unusually thick and solid soul aura.

Could it be a soul puppet formation based on the remnant soul?

When Gan Meng came to his senses, he was equally horrified by the scene in front of him;

He suddenly realized that the aura of the formation around him was indescribably weird. It didn't look like it was set up in this world, but instead seemed to be condensed directly into the body of the phantom;

Is it really true that there is no formation covering the border? Can you fight wherever you go with the phantom?

Or is it that such a puppet array covers an extremely wide area, and his range of perception is the combat area of ​​the phantom puppet in front of him?

If this is the case, then this formation is a bit too terrifying. I am afraid that only beings from the Eight Breaths of Heavenly Soul Realm and above can arrange it, right?

also.

Qian Meng vaguely felt that the shadow appearing in front of him seemed to have an inexplicable sense of familiarity.

In shock.

Suddenly, the phantom was gradually approaching Jiuren, and soul consciousness came out.

"Old thing!"

"I didn't expect that one day I would be able to see the light of day again!"

"The one who framed me and imprisoned me for seven months...I must skin you and remove your bones today!"

Qian dreamed that the phantoms were communicating like real people, and his face was filled with shock. He realized that what he saw in front of him must be an extraordinary array of puppets.

I also heard the term ‘imprisonment in July’…

My whole body couldn't help but tremble, and I broke out in cold sweat.
Chapter completed!
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