The Prodigies War

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The vast formation of fog, shrouded in the sky and the earth, rolled silently and silently.

But in the sky, there are dazzling blood permeating out all the time, and there is a sound of mourning.

Enduring!

The Eight Regions powerhouses hiding in the great formation in the distance were all sluggish there, with cold air all over their bodies, like falling into an ice cave.

I can't see it, I can't touch it, but everyone knows that one supreme saint after another is suffering, falling into the foggy formation.

Fear was written on everyone's face.

Nearly a hundred supreme saints and a group of true saints! But he was slaughtered like this?

How big is that?

Why are trapped in it, the saints are like mustards?

"The thirty-ninth, and if you add those who died at the hands of that guy, there are already fifty-six!"

Shi Pohai's face was ashen, his eyes were about to split.

This time, he was invited here. Originally, he was a little sneered, thinking that Xue Qingyi put on such a big battle, it was completely a labor of teachers.

But now, he understands why Xue Qingyi is so cautious and careful!

The other party alone can destroy the siege of thirty supreme saints, with outstanding combat power and terrifying power that shocks the world.

This made Shi Pohai palpitated and felt extremely pressured.

At this time, the other party trapped a group of supreme saints with an array he casually set up. Such a method is simply unbelievable!

Looking at the blood in the sky, and listening to the sound of the saint's meteorite echoing in the four fields, Shi Pohai's face also became extremely ugly.

"This is your layout?"

Hua Hongxiao's face was cold, and he couldn't calm down, so he questioned.

Xue Qingyi clenched his hands tightly and took a few deep breaths before he forced himself to suppress the anger and suffocation in his heart.

"This scene, no one wants to see it, but the situation is not too bad, please look at the two, the power of the big formation is sharply diminishing!"

Blood Tsing Yi pointed to the distance,

The voice showed deep hatred, "I promise, when this formation collapses, I will be the first to strike and execute this son!"

His teeth were nearly crushed.

This time, he forbeared for a long time, and tried his best to plan the layout, thinking that it was enough to destroy Lin Xun with a thunderous force.

But never thought...

But so many accidents happened!

...

Covering the sky and covering the sun.

Lin Xun's figure flickered in it, his expression was cold, and his black eyes were unwavering, just like a master patrolling to kill the prey in his territory.

Wherever they go, saints perish!

With his current combat power, and in the great formation he has set up, every time he makes a move, he has the power to shake the sky and kill the ten directions.

No matter how strong your holy treasure is, no matter how wonderful your Taoism is, I will fight it by myself!

"Duh!"

A holy sound full of unparalleled killing power resounded, and a supreme saint turned into a Kui bull mythical beast and let out a divine roar.

The sound wave was like a wave, like a thunder falling from nine days.

The mythical beast Kui Niu, like Zhen Huo and Pulao, uses the way of sound waves to rule the roost, and the Kui Niu that ranks among the most sacred places can even shatter 8,000 miles of mountains and rivers with one roar, making the stars shake!

"No matter how loud your voice is, it's futile."

Lin Xun didn't even look at it, and walked forward with his hands behind his back, but when his voice sounded, the profound meaning belonging to Pulao's Roar started to flow.

That one word after another is like a road symbol, dazzling, whizzing away.

Just follow the law and follow the law!

Boom!

Kui Niu's roar was directly broken open, even with the power of his supreme holy realm, he couldn't stop the terrifying impact, his body exploded in the air, and his body and spirit were destroyed.

It seems that such scenes are constantly happening in the big formation.

Some supreme saints were killed by Yuan Tu Jian, some were killed by Broken Blade, some were killed by Tai Xuan Sword Qi, and some were crushed by Dayan Broken Finger...

Among them, there are old antiques who have been enlightened for a long time, there are rising stars who are amazing and brilliant, there are holy sons of the great clan from extraordinary backgrounds, there are beautiful fairies who have learned from ancient times, and there are...

But without exception, they were all killed by Lin Xun!

The shrill screams, the unwilling roars, the maddening roars... sounded one after another.

Cultivation is not easy, and it is even more difficult to seek the Dao, and who can achieve the ultimate holy realm, which one is not the lucky one who has worked hard and has gone through many hardships to stand out from the crowd?

But when death comes, everything is empty, and after all, there is only a dry bone left!

At this moment, for those supreme saints who were trapped in the formation, it was like a year, and it seemed extremely tormented.

Despair, helplessness, panic, and panic attacked their minds like a stormy sea, making them all look bleak.

"Um?"

But soon, someone noticed that the mist that filled all directions began to dissipate, and their own perception power also spread.

"Hahaha, there is no way in the sky, this formation is about to collapse!"

Someone laughed wildly.

"Hold on, you must hold on!"

someone shouted.

At the same time, Lin Xun stopped abruptly, his brows furrowed imperceptibly, and the power of this formation was indeed about to be shattered.

"There are still twenty-nine people left..."

In an instant, Lin Xun sensed that there were only the remaining number of supreme saints, and they were all gathered together.

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bsp; Taking a deep breath, Lin Xun took out the Wuyi Spirit Bow and two divine arrows, Bi Luo and Mo Li.

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"It's finally going to collapse!"

The blood-blue robe's scarlet eyes lit up, and his spirits were uplifted.

"This time, I want this son to die!"

Shi Pohai's face was icy cold, and his murderous intent was surging.

Clang!

Hua Hongxiao didn't talk nonsense, he took out a long knife with a simple style, long and narrow, and on the blade, the pattern of the sage crying blood was smeared, which looked extremely ferocious.

Before, the three of them were all full of hatred and anger, and they could only watch the supreme saint trapped in the great formation be killed, and they were about to torture them crazy.

Now, it's finally time for them to fight back.

"Arrangement!"

Xue Qingyi gave the order, and the sound shook the sky.

Near them, there are still more than 500 true holy realm powerhouses. When they heard the words, they all raised an apricot-yellow flag, and their silhouettes staggered and stood in rows.

In an instant, the apricot and yellow flags swayed, filled with dazzling sword qi, each sword qi, showing a mysterious sacred atmosphere.

Hundreds of sword energy swept up, and suddenly gathered into a vast sword energy that reached the sky.

Looking carefully, in the vast sword intent, it seems that there are hundreds of sages sitting in it, one by one exposing the majesty of the holy way.

"The Holy Spirit Battle Array?"

Shi Pohai narrowed his eyes.

Battle formation is a means of fighting that assists and cooperates with each other, and it is not uncommon.

For example, when the two armies confront each other in the ordinary world, they will set up battle formations and control them with tactics, and they can often get miraculous results in the battle.

After reaching the holy realm, the formation of battle formations is different, and there are often extremely harsh requirements. Because of the different paths and strengths of each other, it is difficult to achieve a perfect fit.

However, Shi Pohai has also heard that in the ancient Gorefiend realm, there is a unique "battle formation" method.

As long as each sacred character wears a treasure called "Battle Formation Talisman", through the echo between the battle formation Talisman, the power of a group of saints can be fit together and twisted into a rope, so as to play a role. A terrifying power beyond imagination.

"Yes, the name of this battle formation is 'Tianxing', which replaces the meaning of Tianxingdao. Originally, if 800 true saints cooperated together, the combat power they exerted would be enough to kill opponents in the Great Sacred Realm."

Xue Qingyi said in a deep voice, "It's a shame that some of the true saints were involved in the foggy formation just now, and now there are only more than 500 people left in the formation, but even so, the power of this battle formation, even if It's me, I don't even dare to face it."

Hearing this, Shi Pohai and Hua Hongxiao both showed a strange color.

Xue Qingyi is one of the eight masters of Qingming, and he is the leader of the ancient Gorefiend Realm, but he actually said that he did not dare to shake it hard. It is conceivable how powerful this battle formation is.

"I didn't expect that Brother Xue was so well prepared this time. With this formation, it would be easy to kill that kid named Lin!"

Shi Pohai laughed.

boom!

It was at this moment that there was a shocking turmoil in the distance, and the great formation that covered the sky and the sun was shattered at this moment.

Immediately, the vision there was clear, revealing the figures of a group of supreme saints.

"What, there are only twenty people left?"

Exclamations sounded.

Xue Qingyi, Shi Pohai, Hua Hongxiao and others couldn't help but change their colors.

In less than a quarter of an hour, there were nearly a hundred supreme saints, and only twenty-nine remained. The casualties were undoubtedly too heavy!

As for those True Sacred Realm characters who were involved in the great formation, none of them survived, and obviously they were all wiped out!

These cruel blows made everyone in the audience angry, their expressions gloomy, and their eyes were all looking towards the distant coast.

There, Lin Xun's figure stood by the void, his clothes were neat and tidy, and his whole body was flowing with the rhythm of splendid Taoism.

But at this time, everyone only felt a stinging pain in front of them, and the soul felt like being stabbed, and the pores all over the body stood upright.

That's because of a bow!

A ferocious big bow made of piles of white bones and skeletons, the red-colored blood-like bowstring has been drawn full, around the big bow, the wind and thunder are agitated, and the void is silently sinking and collapsing, reflecting scenes of unimaginable holy meteorites.

There are golden crows crying blood, the sun is falling, and saints are slaughtered!

And above the bowstring, an arrow with a dark and dumb lacquer is placed on it, and where the arrow points far away, the fierce aura that pervades the sky is overwhelming!

not good!

Xue Qingyi, Shi Pohai, and Hua Hongxiao all felt a chill in their hearts and realized that something was wrong.

It's just that when they were going to stop it, it was too late.

collapse!

The sound of the bowstring resounded like thunder, resounding in ten directions, and the dark and dumb blue arrows swept out, like a divine rainbow flying out from the nine heavens, cutting a straight crack directly into the void.

The incomparably terrifying fierceness swept out with this arrow, turned into a blazing terrifying light, and roared away.

boom!

The next moment, the twenty-nine supreme saints who had just escaped from the great formation were like being hit by a comet.

The void there was overwhelmed by a terrifying ferocity.

In the distance, Xue Qingyi and the others were all tense, their expressions suddenly changed, what a terrifying arrow!

When I opened my eyes and looked at the past, the blood rained and screamed in the sky, and the bloody scene appeared in the world like purgatory!

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PS: Don't worry, this battle will be finished tonight, and you won't sleep if you can't finish it!