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Chapter 1565 Countless saints begging for mercy

Ling Jianchen was in the ancient whistle tower.

The big array of heaven and earth nets was laid, and the news that trapped countless strong people spread wildly.

This news also caused countless strong men to gather towards the ancient whistle tower where they were, especially after the Holy Son of Xiao Qingfeng learned that Ling Jianchen had set up a mysterious formation that no one could break.

He was even more extremely excited. Xiao Qingfeng, who was already far away from the ancient whistle tower, returned on the same road and came towards the ancient whistle tower.

Xiao Qingfeng is known as the small formation immortal.

If someone compares his talent for cultivation, he can admit very calmly that his strength is not as good as others, but if he mentions the attainments of formation, he will never compromise.

In Xiao Qingfeng's opinion...

Among his peers, if he is in the great Southern Wilderness, he is the first person in the formation.

That's why.

This time, Xiao Qingfeng was very strong and rushed to the ancient whistle tower.

When he came to the ancient whistle tower, Ling Jianchen had already trapped tens of thousands of people. Many of these people heard that the formation in the ancient whistle tower was powerful and did not believe it, so they stepped into the formation.

only……

Once these powerful men entered the formation, they never came out again.

"Everyone, let me go, the Holy Son of Xiao Qingfeng has arrived!"

"This is a younger generation of small formation immortal. The person who lives in this place has been unable to understand the hundreds of ways of formation since he was three years old. He has a deep understanding of the way of formation. Not to mention his peers, but even compared with the older generation of strong people, they are invincible existences!"

"Rulu, you are cultivating your mind, but he has never obeyed anyone!"

Everyone said.

For a moment.

The strong men made way for a while and looked at Xiao Qingfeng with respect.

Xiao Qingfeng had no expression on his face, his eyes were full of indifferent expressions, and he looked ahead coldly: "It's just a combination of a illusion array and a killing array, but it makes you feel like you are facing a great enemy, so you are really ignorant!"

The combination of illusion array and killing array.

As soon as Xiao Qingfeng appeared, he concluded the core of Ling Jianchen's formation.

Everyone was amazed: "It is worthy of being the Holy Son of Xiao Qingfeng, but he recognized the formation at a glance!"

"It seems that there is hope for breaking the formation!"

"If you can break the formation and catch Bai Xiaofei, it will be great!"

For a moment.

The strong men looked at Xiao Qingfeng with a little more admiration and awe.

You must know...

In order to break the formation and capture Ling Jianchen, they took a lot of tricks and effort. But in the end, they didn't even see Ling Jianchen's face, and they were trapped by this formation.

How depressed I feel!

now……

They finally found a chance to take revenge, so they naturally would not let Ling Jianchen go.

Xiao Qingfeng patted his chest and said proudly: "Don't worry, it's just a mere formation, it's just a raising hand to break!"

Just think of this.

Xiao Qingfeng, under the gaze of everyone, walked towards the ancient whistle tower with his head held high and his chest raised.

Buzz!

Everything changed in front of him, and Ling Jianchen appeared in front of him.

However……

Xiao Qingfeng snorted coldly and said with a blank expression: "The garbage-like illusion array also wants to stop me? Break it for me!"

Swish!

Xiao Qingfeng raised his hand.

A black stick in his hand swept past, and it actually smashed the illusion in front of him, like a mirror shattering everything in front of him.

"Fuck, is it so easy to break the illusion array?"

"It is worthy of being the Holy Son of Xiao Qingfeng. The name of the small formation is indeed not something that can be covered!"

"It's so scary! It seems that there is really hope to break Bai Xiaofei's formation this time!"

"Cowhide!"

Everyone's faces showed excitement.

This is the first time since this formation appeared that someone has been able to break one of the formations.

They already had great expectations and hopes for Xiao Qingfeng to break the formation.

Inside the ancient whistle tower.

Ling Jianchen raised his eyebrows, showed a playful look, nodded and said, "I am worthy of being a small formation immortal, I do have some skills!"

Deng Xian said worriedly: "Junior Brother Bai, Xiao Qingfeng is not an ordinary person. Is it really okay?"

Hua Tiandu said in a deep voice: "With his small formation immortal's method, I'm afraid it's really possible to break the formation here. Should I enter the formation and kill him? This person's formation cultivation is indeed against the will of heaven, but in martial arts, he is only the lowest among the Holy Sons!"

Facing the two of them’s worries.

Ling Jianchen just smiled lightly and waved his hand and said, "It's okay, it's just the first level of illusion array, but it's still far from breaking the array!"

The two were stunned.

Look in the direction of the formation together.

I saw Xiao Qingfeng sing and storming, breaking the formation layer after layer.

However, his advancement was getting slower and slower. From the beginning, he could break a layer of formation with just a wave of his hand, it took several hours to break a layer of formation.

and……

This speed is still slowing down.

Cold sweat oozed out from Xiao Qingfeng's forehead, and he seemed to be in a cycle.

"how so?"

Xiao Qingfeng was trapped in this formation for twelve hours, but he still had no idea. He was no longer the formation that looked down on Ling Jianchen as before.

He took out the tenth level of spirit and was always looking for opportunities to break the formation.

But he still didn't find anything.

Time flies...

one day.

Two days.

Three days...

For half a month, Xiao Qingfeng was spinning around in the same place without breaking through any other formation.

Outside the formation.

Those strong men who were expecting Xiao Qingfeng to break the formation and thus capture Ling Jianchen were stunned at this moment, with a confused look on their faces: "This formation is so weird and powerful, isn't even Xiao Qingfeng's ability to do anything?"

"Since Xiao Qingfeng entered, he has been wandering around the place. No matter how we shouted, he had no reaction. This formation is really terrible!"

"How did Bai Xiaofei practice? Not only is his own strength extremely powerful, but his formation attainments are so terrible..."

"Look, the Holy Son of Xiao Qingfeng gave up..."

A sudden burst of exclamation came from the crowd.

Xiao Qingfeng's face was full of despair and loss. He knelt on the ground with a thud and shouted with despair: "Bai Xiaofei, I admit defeat. I can't do anything about your formation. I completely admit defeat!"

hiss!

Everyone was sucking in a cold air.

He looked at Xiao Qingfeng, who was kneeling on the ground and constantly begging for mercy, without daring to suffocate.

This is a small formation immortal!

He is known as the most powerful existence among the younger generation in the Southern Wilderness.

Even he was defeated by Ling Jianchen's formation?

In the formation method that Xiao Qingfeng is best at, he lost completely to Ling Jianchen, and he was even more convinced?

For a moment...

Everyone's faces were full of shock and shock.

Inside the ancient whistle tower.
Chapter completed!
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