The red-robed cultivator and everyone stared at the young master Lingyu who was still gently shaking his folding fan in the ice and snow, and shouted loudly.
Ye Donglai and Old Dan looked at each other, but fell silent.
"Ha~ It's very simple... If you all die in this thousand illusory spiritual array, then my Linghua Sect will naturally save a lot of strength." Young Master Lingyu sneered and closed the folding fan in his hand.
He was a close step away from everyone, and this line was the dividing line inside and outside the formation.[
Everyone's eyes were gathered on his face, but they did not dare to act rashly. The formation was powered by the heaven and earth, and the formation practitioners were absolutely weak at the same level, but if the formation was formed, there would always be thousands of troops, and It's vulnerable.
"Everyone... do you have nothing to ask? That's a pity. I thought you would have many questions..." Young Master Lingyu shrugged and said with regret.
Seeing that things had developed to this point, Ye Donglai took a step forward slightly.
"I'm very curious. When did you set up this formation?" Ye Donglai's expression was not strange. He didn't want to know this, but wanted to use the time he spoke to slightly stabilize the situation.
If you make a mess of porridge, you will only die faster.
But the others were not as good as him. When did Lingyu set up this formation? And... he never mentioned in front of everyone that he had any contact with the Tao.
It’s not a big deal that people are suspicious. Cultivators of formations are treasures and are those who protect sects. As long as there are formations, a person can match dozens or hundreds of cultivators of the same level. Naturally, no sect will send them to them. This is a place to investigate the situation.
The Linghua School has always acted very differently, and it is reasonable to have such a bold move.
"Formation? Um~" Young Master Lingyu couldn't help but smiled a little casually when he saw Ye Donglai's eyes being extremely calm, "I guess you all think that this formation was first laid by others in my Linghua Sect?"
Although everyone did not take any action when they heard this, most people did think so.
"Oh! That will disappoint you..." Young Master Lingyu looked embarrassed. The wisdom and agility in his eyes were like two people compared to the recklessness he had revealed when he said he wanted to lead the way.
"The snow clouds and mists linger in this swamp. I just took everyone back and forth around the place for a few circles... Setting up the formation is actually a very simple thing!"
Young Master Lingyu smiled with a hint of disdain and ridicule.
A trace of splendor flashed in Ye Donglai's eyes. What a powerful calculation. No wonder his spiritual consciousness could not feel anything even if he had a few feet away from his body. Although he had the method to use spiritual consciousness, he wanted others to know it, so he did not The spiritual consciousness is too outgoing.
Therefore, Mr. Lingyu wandered around the fog all the way. These cultivators could not see clearly what was in the distance, so naturally they would not know how much he had done along the way.
The formation is usually not aware of any danger, and only when you step into it will you know it. What's more, Ling Yu still sets up a formation here. When the formation is completed, everyone finally realizes the danger.
Of course, it is not that everyone except Lingyu is idiots, because no one expected that the ambition of Linghua Sect was so great that it sent a master of formation to make people from other forces suffer to a certain extent loss.
Moreover, Ling Yu is not the best, and his cultivation level is extremely high, so he is even more rare. If it weren't for those unpredictable people of gods and ghosts, who would have expected that Linghua Sect would have such a formation. A genius is here?
In addition, these people are confident that they will never be in danger except when they meet the demon clan.[
Before, everyone was greedy and wanted to ask about the situation where Mr. Lingyu had no choice but to practice spiritual consciousness but was completely unresolved. It was because everyone had their own concerns.
But the Linghua Sect dared... a formation trapped everyone. As long as you were not unlucky to meet a powerful formation from other forces, it was almost impossible for anyone to escape.
If a person can escape and spread this matter, the so-called offending forces from all sides will naturally start with it.
"You guys say... what should I do with you?" Young Master Lingyu showed a hint of confusion in his eyes, but the chilling chill in his words was not concealed at all.
"Skin peeling? Cut off tendons and veins? Rotate poison?" Every word said, making everyone's heart tremble slightly, and these tricks are more ruthless than the other.
Not to mention skinning, for practitioners in the Zhoutian realm, it will be pain at most, and the skin will regenerate in no time.
As for cutting off tendons and veins, it is to destroy your cultivation. It is not the kind of broken dantian... but a place where you cut off the muscles and bones of your left hand and use a secret method to cut off the meridians, and your left hand will be destroyed directly.
If you do not exceed the cultivation level of the person who casts the magic several times, or you know how the other party cuts off the meridians, otherwise your left hand will be like an ordinary person.
OK... First, use the technique of cutting off tendons and veins to cut off all the meridians in your body, so that your dantian will not be ruined, and you have the powerful life ability of a cultivator, but in addition to your vitality, you are like an ordinary person.
Then use those methods to deal with people in the world, whether it is Lingchi or peeling and sprinkling salt... you have to endure these things. Moreover, because the dantian is not useless, you are just as clear-headed and more powerful than life force... …
You can't die, and this kind of pain will definitely make you want to kill yourself with one knife when your mind is not numb to the pain and instead become clearer.
After the torture ends... I will give you some "corrosion poison" and it will make you endure it for one or two days, or even three or four days, and it will feel like it will turn into pus little by little due to your strong vitality... …
Even if Mr. Lingyu doesn't have the corpse-destroying traces, the technique of cutting off tendons and veins has become a torture "corrosion poison". However, even if skinning and other means, these cultivators who have always relied on true qi to repair their injuries will be gone. I am afraid that in the face of such pain, even ordinary people with some hard bones will be worse than those of them.
"Tsk tsk tsk tsk ~"
"I'm scared... you're scared!" Young Master Lingyu pointed to a cultivator whose face was a little pale and cold sweat oozed out of his forehead, and laughed softly.
"Oh~ You are afraid too, what are you afraid of... It's very fun. I will definitely not let you die so easily..." Although his tone was smiling, it made people know what it means shudder.
"Young Master Lingyu...you! What do you want to do?!"
The red-robed cultivator, Qu Chi, the head of the Huoyun Sect, a second-rate sect in Cangyu County, stared at Ling Yudao hatefully.
"Me?" Young Master Lingyu pointed at himself in surprise, then shook his head.
"Why do I want to do what I want to do... It's probably what you want me to do..." Mr. Lingyu said here, and the folding fan in his hand opened with a squeak, and his voice became colder.
"Sign up a blood contract slavery formation to surrender, or die of humiliation, choose!"
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"Imagination!!!" A man in brown clothes with a proud face shouted angrily, and there was no fear in his eyes. The long sword in his hand slashed at Young Master Lingyu who was only a few feet away. The offensive came very quickly, and most cultivators did not even react.
"Oh?" Young Master Lingyu lowered his head gently, and the ends of his forehead covered his eyes. No one could see the hostility hidden in it.
"Since you don't know what to do..."
Young Master Lingyu suddenly raised his head, closed the folding fan in his hand again, and pointed at the man in brown clothes.
"Qianxu Linghuan----The Fan Shadow's Definite Killing."
After the words were finished, several fan shadows suddenly appeared around the man in brown clothes. The layers of fan shadows flew around the man quickly, but the light was flowing, and I couldn't see the scene clearly.
The shadow of the fan dissipated, and the man in brown clothes who had just jumped up from the ground landed on the ground. The clothes on his whole body were broken, and there was no place in his body to be found in any completeness and cleanness.
Each wound was extremely bright and arranged in an extremely neat manner. The blood in his body completely buried him, and he could not even see his original appearance.
Hiss ~
Everyone gasped. Although most of them were cultivators in the Zhoutian realm, there were only a few people who had seen the terrifying power of the formation. After all, they had seen the killing formation set up by powerful people of the same level with their own eyes. It is impossible, so in the face of such a shocking situation, no one wants to force himself.
"Um~" Young Master Lingyu sighed, "The Qianxu Ling Illusion Formation is a formation that combines the illusion array and the killing array, which can transform into tens of millions of attack methods."
"I wonder how many times you... can I use this formation?"
A silence.
"Lingyu... Young Master, I'm willing to respect the young master as the main force and sign the blood-energy slavery formation." After a while, a man with a yellow face and a strong figure said dullly.
"Okay, okay!" Young Master Lingyu said three good words in a row, "I will definitely benefit you in the future! Well, you can come out first... I will sign a contract formation with you!"
Young Master Lingyu waved his folding fan lightly, and everyone suddenly noticed a strange wave on the strong man's body. A hint of excitement flashed across the latter's face, and then indeed stepped out of the edge of the formation with the illusion of spiritual light.
Young Master Lingyu stood there motionless, looking at his appearance, waiting for the man to come forward in person.
The latter took a deep breath and then took a big step towards Master Lingyu. When the two were only one foot apart, a spiritual knife suddenly appeared in the hand of the strong cultivator and slashed at Master Lingyu. go.
The sword light was extremely heavy, and only a rumbling sound was heard, and Young Master Lingyu was cut into two halves by...?
The strong man was stunned and then burst into laughter. When they reached their point, no one was a simple person, how could he easily surrender to others?
"Hahaha..." But in an instant, a laugh that was even more arrogant than him came from his side. A figure gradually appeared there. If it weren't for Mr. Lingyu, who would it be?
"Everyone said that this Thousand Void Spirit Illusion Formation is the unity of illusion and killing. Do you really think that this young master would believe you, the old foxes who are more cunning than the other?"
"I gave you a chance but you don't know how to cherish it, okay..."
"Qianxu Linghuan---Aurora Rage!"
After the words of Mr. Lingyu finished, it seemed that the formation had expanded several times in an instant, and it seemed that the man had not walked out of the formation at all... The circulating light inside the formation condensed together in an instant, and then instantly penetrated the mighty The cultivator's back was as if the light was flashing, and the latter's body slowly turned into ashes and drifted between heaven and earth.
If everyone was shocked before, then the eyes that looked at Mr. Lingyu were already frightened.