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One thousand eight hundred and forty-four is not what you use!

"Woo...Woo...Woo..."

The air in this courtyard, under the constant changes of Fan Yulin's handprints, suddenly emitted strange whining sounds, which finally made Yu Baicang, who had the upper hand over there, react.

"It's the Three Talents Enchanting Formation. Did that boy in rough clothes actually push the deacon to this point?"

As the director of the Hongyan City Imperial Palace, how could Yu Baicang not know the fact that even the elders knew, so his old face immediately changed.

"Yu Suosi, please exit first!"

Seeing Yu Baicang's suspicious gaze cast over him, Fan Yulin didn't want to explain too much at this time, so he gave a deep shout, which made the former withdraw from the courtyard even though he was a little unwilling to do so.

"Brother Situ, you should also exit first!"

There was a strange smile on Yun Xiao's face, and then he shouted loudly, which made the panting Situ Nan there, although he was puzzled, retreated in another direction at this moment.

It is worth mentioning that Yu Baicang and Situ Nan, who had been fighting to death just now, had a tacit understanding and did not take action again. Both sides were staring at the courtyard, but their goals were different.

"Boy, if you are trapped in my three-talented spirit formation, don't think about getting out again!"

At this moment, Fan Yulin didn't care at all about Situ Nan, who was half a step up to the holy level. His whole mind was on Yun Xiao, and his words also contained a strong sense of confidence.

In Fan Yulin's opinion, as long as this rough-coated boy is dealt with, what kind of trouble can the Imperial Palace Hunter make? In comparison, Yun Xiao is much more important than Situ Nan.

"Get away? When did I say I was leaving?"

Hearing Fan Yulin's arrogant words, Yun Xiao almost laughed out loud. This guy used the formation created by Longxiao God of War to deal with him. This can no longer be described as just a trick.

"If you have any means, just use it quickly. I just don't know how much you have learned about this so-called Three Talents Confusion Formation?"

Yun Xiao talked eloquently, with this calm and gentle demeanor, which obviously made Fan Yulin angry. You are trapped in a battle, and you don't even know it. Let me give you a taste of these three talents.

The taste of array!

Huh...huh...

Waves of sounds like howling ghosts and wolves were heard, and then the courtyard seemed to turn into a ghost realm in the underworld, with the sounds of ghosts crying everywhere, making people's hair stand on end.

"This... a good three-talented magic formation has been ruined by you like this!"

Sensing those illusory figures flying back and forth, Yun Xiao's face couldn't help but darken, because this seemed to be very different from the Three Talents Mysterious Spirit Formation he developed in his previous life.

At that time, Yun Xiao himself was a pulse refiner at the peak of the Saint level. He could use the power of his soul to bless the three-talented spirit formation, and the three-talented spirit formation blessed with his own soul would not be such a sinister wind formation.

The shape of the array.

Come to think of it, Fan Yulin is not a pulse refiner, and his soul power is mediocre. Although he has learned the three-talented spirit formation, he simply cannot arrange it with his own soul power.

In this case, Fan Yulin could only resort to external forces. Those illusory figures constantly flying back and forth in the courtyard with gusts of sinister winds were clearly heaven-level high-level souls whose intelligence had been wiped out one after another.

In other words, in order to successfully set up the Three Talents Enchanting Spirit Array, Fan Yulin had hunted down countless pulse refiners who had reached the heavenly level over the years, and his methods were not without viciousness.

After these heaven-level high-level souls who had their intelligence wiped out were blessed and entered into the Three Talents Confused Spiritual Array, even if they had subconscious resentment, it was impossible to cause any harm to Fan Yulin.

They will only follow the formation of the Three Talents Enchanting Spirit Formation. It has to be said that it is pathetic to deal with the enemies Fan Yulin wants to deal with, and the effect of doing so is undoubtedly surprisingly good.

Fan Yulin's own soul power was insufficient, but with the help of these high-level heaven-level souls, the Sancai Confused Spirit Array was finally activated. He believed that with such enchanted spirits raging, the boy named Yun Xiao would soon surrender.

I'm in control myself.

This may also be another meaning of Fan Yulin. He does not want to kill this wanted criminal who is valued by the Empress. If he can be captured alive, it may be more pleasing to the Empress.

Unfortunately, what Fan Yulin didn't know was that the young man standing in front of him, who looked to be in his early twenties, was actually the creator of the Three Talents Mysterious Spirit Formation.

His desire to use this heaven-level advanced formation to control Yun Xiao was undoubtedly out of imagination. The moment he used the Three Talents Confused Spirit Formation, his fate was already doomed.

"All lost spirits, listen to my orders and the three talents will change the formation!"

Seeing that the rough-clothed young man over there was gloomy and silent, Fan Yulin didn't hesitate much. He heard a shout coming from his mouth, and then dozens of high-level heaven-level souls in the courtyard appeared somewhere.

Under this guidance, the reorganization and arrangement began.

These high-level heaven-level souls that had turned into lost spirits were divided into three directions, surrounding Yun Xiao like horns. Each of them exuded a terrifying and strange aura, and seemed to want to choose someone to devour.

"You souls are pitiful, so let me, Yunxiao, save you!"

Sensing the many lost spirits that were eyeing him with eager eyes, Yun Xiao felt a trace of guilt in his heart for no reason. After all, the Three Talents Lost Spirit Formation was created by him in his previous life. These souls suffered this disaster and had something to do with him.

.

If Yun Xiao hadn't created the Three Talents Mysterious Spirit Formation, Fan Yulin wouldn't have been able to search for high-level heavenly souls everywhere, and these people would have been able to escape.

But Yun Xiao is by no means a pedantic person. The trace of guilt only flashed away in his heart, and the rest turned into the murderous intention towards Fan Yulin. Who knows if he will let such a vicious person survive in the world?

How many strong souls will suffer?

It is conceivable that after losing so many high-level heaven-level souls this time because of the three-talent enchantment formation, Fan Yulin must make up for it. The high-level heaven-level pulse refiners in this range will probably be in bad luck.

Already.

"Ecstasy!"

Another shout of pride came from Fan Yulin's mouth, and then countless high-level heaven-level souls swarmed towards Yun Xiao.

This kind of incorporeal attack is really unavoidable, and the lost spirits in the three directions seem to have some unknown changes with each other.

Fan Yulin stared at the boy in rough clothes for a moment. He had absolute confidence. No matter which direction the boy dodges, he would be hit by the lost spirit and his soul would be controlled.

"Huh? You didn't move?"

But at the next moment, Fan Yulin clearly saw that the young man had not moved even a little bit of his body, and was still standing in the same place, as if he was frightened by the endless enchanted spirits.

Regarding this situation, although Fan Yulin was a little confused, he did not lose his composure. This actually saved him a lot of trouble. Since you don't dodge, let's make things simpler.

Huhuhu...

Sooner or later, under Fan Yulin's control, countless lost spirits had already wrapped Yun Xiao inside. Even if they were just illusory soul bodies, people outside could not see clearly what was inside for a while.

A figure in rough clothes.

"it's over!"

Yu Baicang, the director of the imperial palace, had heard about the power of the three-talented spirit array. If the young man could dodge and avoid it, he might be able to hold on for a few more breaths, but now, everything is probably beyond hope.

To be honest, Yu Baicang was also frightened by the young man's strength. Even Fan Yulin, who was in the early stage of Huaxuan Realm, was no match for his physical strength. If he faced him, he might not end up much better than the two elders over there.

Yu Baicang secretly rejoiced in his heart. Fortunately, the deacon was highly skilled and thoughtful in setting up the three-talented magic formation early. Otherwise, it would be hard to predict the outcome of the Imperial Palace today.

"It's finally over!"

As the person involved, Fan Yulin could not help but secretly breathe a sigh of relief at this time. This boy who was originally only at the peak of Tongtian Realm was simply too difficult to deal with.

"This is the formation that Longxiao God of War personally researched back then. No matter how talented you are, nothing will happen again!"

This is the extreme self-confidence in Fan Yulin's heart. They, the cultivators affiliated with the Imperial Palace, regard Long Xiao War God as a traitor, but at the same time they have to admit that he is amazingly talented.

Whether it is the power of pulse energy cultivation, the art of refining pulses or even the formation of formations, the Longxiao God of War is at the top of the continent. Over the past hundred years, there is simply no one who can surpass the Longxiao God of War in these fields.

It was precisely because of these contradictory psychology that Fan Yulin had such great confidence when he displayed the Three Talents Confused Spirit Formation created by Longxiao God of War.

Although that person was a traitor, the methods he left behind still benefited Canglong Emperor Palace cultivators like them a lot.

But what Fan Yulin didn't see was that Yun Xiao's eyes had turned pitch black at some point due to the rampage of those heaven-level high-level souls.

At the same time, the two soul ancestral veins on Yunxiao's neck also glowed with black light, as if there was a special power emerging from his soul mind.

When these powers swept out, those heaven-level high-level souls that had lost their consciousness seemed to be suddenly frightened, and they swarmed and scattered in all directions.

"What's going on?"

The sudden change shocked Fan Yulin. This was a scene he had never thought of. He suddenly found that his understanding of the three-talented spirit array seemed to be only one-sided.

"The Sancai Confused Spiritual Array is not what you use it like!"

Just when Fan Yulin was hesitating, the young man in rough clothes not far from the opposite side suddenly spoke in a deep voice, with a hint of anger in his tone and an undisguised murderous intention.


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