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Chapter 1717: Still not dead?

Boom!

The next moment, Zhao Ying bent his body and suddenly slapped his palm on the ground. The ground shook, and the surging spiritual power quickly poured out from his palm and poured into the surrounding spiritual pattern array.

Buzz! Buzz...

In an instant, more than twenty spirit pattern formations were activated at the same time. The dense spiritual patterns intertwined with each other, and the light shone, forming a series of spirit pattern formations, covering the four directions of the space.

"Go to hell!"

Zhao Ying shouted loudly, with a ferocious look on his face, and the spiritual power of his whole body boiled. He quickly formed seals with his hands, controlled twenty spiritual pattern formations, and attacked at the same time.

As a fifth-level spiritual pattern master, these spiritual pattern formations are naturally all fifth-level large formations. Although they are all fifth-level low-level formations, with more than twenty of them activated at the same time, their power cannot be underestimated.

Boom! Boom...

In an instant, all kinds of attacks, endless sword energy, flames, thunder and lightning, etc., surged towards Lin Xiao like a tide, as if there was an energy storm, and Lin Xiao was at the core of the storm.

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In an instant, Lin Xiao was overwhelmed by endless energy. All kinds of attacks were raging, the space was shaking, smoke and dust were everywhere, and Lin Xiao's shadow could no longer be seen at all.

"You're not dead now! Humph!"

Controlling the spirit pattern formation to bombard him wildly, Zhao Ying showed a sneer on his face, as if he had already seen the scene where Lin Xiao died tragically under the siege of the spirit pattern formation.

But to be on the safe side, Zhao Ying did not stop immediately and kept maintaining the output of the formation until he took more than twenty breaths before stopping.

Although he is a fifth-level spiritual pattern master with a vast spiritual sea, controlling more than twenty fifth-level formations at the same time is extremely consuming and unbearable. What's more, the spiritual pattern formations also have time limits.

"Haha, now, there must be no scum left."

Zhao Ying smiled proudly, stopped making seals, and looked forward. However, the next moment, the smile on his face suddenly solidified.

When the smoke and dust dispersed, the outline of a figure emerged, it was Lin Xiao. At this moment, Lin Xiao was still standing steadily, unscathed, looking at him calmly.

At the same time, there was invisible sword energy stretching and contracting from Lin Xiao's body, surrounding him, causing ripples in the surrounding space, and a "chichi" sound breaking through the air.

"How, how is it possible!"

Immediately, Zhao Ying was stunned, his mouth opened so wide that he could almost stuff an ostrich egg into it, and his eyeballs almost fell to the ground. He rubbed his eyes hard several times, and then stared at Lin Xiao to confirm whether the scene in front of him was right.

hallucination.

On the side, Zhao Wen and others also looked surprised. They did not expect that an unknown disciple of the Ten Thousand Blood Sect could actually withstand the attacks of more than twenty fifth-level formations. Although those were only low-level fifth-level formations,

But together, they can even kill a third-level Holy Spirit Realm warrior, which is incredible.

"If that's all, it would be too disappointing for me. Use whatever skills you have, don't let me just kill you!"

Lin Xiao said indifferently. In his eyes, the lives of these people were already under his control. He didn't mind playing with them more. At the same time, he also wanted to see more about the strength and strength of the fifth-level spiritual pattern master.

Fighting may be able to inspire him.

"This kid is not simple. Let's attack together and win the battle quickly!"

At this time, Zhao Wen spoke, with a rare trace of solemnity on his face.

For some reason, he always had a feeling that the other party seemed familiar to him, and his intuition told him that the other party had not tried his best from beginning to end. His calm look made him feel dangerous and even a little afraid.

If he doesn't get rid of this person as soon as possible, he will feel uneasy.

"Let's attack together?"

Zhao Ying and others were slightly startled, as if they thought Zhao Wen was making a fuss.

"Stop talking nonsense, listen to me, and do it quickly!"

Zhao Wen yelled and ordered.

It's rare to see Zhao Wen looking so eager. Zhao Ying and the others no longer hesitated, their bodies flashed, and they all took their positions. Their brows shone, their spiritual seas surged, and their hands quickly began to engrave.

Lin Xiao, on the other hand, stood quietly, observing the techniques of these people. At the same time, his body-protecting sword energy became more and more solid.

Buzz! Buzz...

The four people took action at the same time, and the vast spiritual power filled the air, like a spiritual storm. Along with it, endless spiritual patterns condensed out, like small shining fish, swimming freely in this space.

, occupying almost the entire space.

"Grand formation, get up!"

Zhao Ying and others shouted, and all the formations they had set up were activated. There were nearly fifty spirit pattern formations in total. In addition, they were still inscribing new formations.

For a time, the entire space was occupied by spirit patterns, densely packed like a flock of birds. Many spirit patterns were intertwined with each other and combined to form a series of spirit pattern formations, covering this space.

"kill!"

Almost at the same time, the four of them, Zhao and Wen, shouted loudly, with murderous intent and boiling spiritual power. The four of them formed seals at the same time and controlled the spiritual pattern formation to attack.
Chapter completed!
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