Zhuo Wen frowned slightly and said in a deep voice: "Just setting up a large formation to trap the You Wu Death is not worth paying a drop of the blood of Heaven."
A sly smile appeared on the corner of the ruthless old man's mouth, and he said: "Haha, how about I help you make this You Wu Death? This You Wu Death is stronger than the boy Di Ling, but for me, the old man, I don't like it.
It’s just useless.”
Zhuo Wen narrowed his eyes and said: "Deal!"
"readily!"
The ruthless old man chuckled, kicked his right foot, and entered the white ball below.
This white ball itself is a powerful formation arranged by the ruthless old man, and inside it is the ruthless old man's world. Coupled with the ruthless old man's strength, Youwu Death will indeed be in bad luck.
The corner of Zhuo Wen's mouth twitched, and he realized that he had been fooled.
Before coming to Youhuan Sect, Zhuo Wen had already made a corresponding plan. He was used as a bait to attract the attention of everyone in Youhuan Sect.
After You Yewei and other senior officials came out, Zhang Zhicheng and four Xutian Seventh Climbing masters were on standby to attack You Yewei and other senior officials of Youhuan Sect.
The Emperor Ling and the ruthless old man stayed at the end.
Of course, the ruthless old man had made an agreement with Zhuo Wen that he would not take action for Zhuo Wen, so Zhuo Wen only asked the ruthless old man to help him arrange the formation in advance.
At that time, the ruthless old man agreed readily, but Zhuo Wen felt something was wrong. Now it seems that this old guy is trying to beat the blood of heaven on his body.
"What a cunning old guy." Zhuo Wen muttered slightly unhappily.
In the white ball, cold sweat began to break out on Yuwu's forehead. He had realized that he was trapped in a powerful formation.
"Zhuowen, that little beast, actually plotted against me! This formation is really powerful, even more powerful than the average eighth-level formation. How did this guy arrange it without anyone noticing?" Youwu died with an ugly expression on his face.
typical.
"Oh, oh! I'm so sorry. The old man and I accidentally set up this array. It was originally for hunting wild dogs, but I didn't expect you to run in."
A lazy voice sounded from the front, and Youwu's eyes were filled with murderous intent. He looked forward and said coldly: "What did you say? Do you dare to insult me as a wild dog?"
What appeared in front of You Wu Zi was an extremely short old man, whose height only reached You Wu Zi's abdomen. He was a veritable dwarf.
Although such a strange person appeared in front of You Wu Zai, You Wu Zai did not dare to be careless at all. He could feel that this dwarf old man was not simple.
Holding back his anger, You Wu died and said in a deep voice: "Since you think that You entered the formation by mistake, it is a misunderstanding. Why don't you let You out?"
But the ruthless old man shook his head and said: "Since it's not a wild dog, then I can just treat it as a wild dog. How could I let you out?"
You Wusei was so angry that his veins popped out. The dwarf old man in front of him provoked him again and again, which made You Wusei furious.
"you wanna die……"
Youwu was so angry that he waved his sleeves and the terrifying divine power turned into a dragon, rushing straight towards the ruthless old man.
The heartless old man showed a mocking arc at the corner of his mouth, and gently stretched out his right hand. The surrounding white light formed a smooth, mirror-like white aperture in his palm.
The moment the dragon touched the aperture, it collapsed and disappeared without a trace.
You Wusei's eyes suddenly became much more solemn. He stared at the ruthless old man, knowing that the old guy in front of him was also a monk with eight degrees of Xutian, and his strength was even stronger than him.
"I don't want to talk nonsense with you. You are bound to die today. It's best not to resist, otherwise, you will suffer more!"
The ruthless old man said this calmly, and his whole body slowly turned into a white light and merged into the surrounding white light.
Whoosh whoosh!
At the same time, the soft white light around him suddenly became much sharper, and then transformed into a terrifying and frightening attack, which continued continuously, like countless falling rain, all pouring on You Wusei's body...
Zhuo Wen stood silently outside the white light, frowning and said: "This ruthless old man has been in for half an hour, why hasn't he come out yet? Nothing will happen, right?"
Emperor Ling shook his head and said: "Master, don't worry. The ruthless old man is very powerful, much more powerful than the ordinary Xutian Badeng. Although if you face that Youwu dead face to face, the ruthless old man may not be able to kill him.
There is no death."
"However, the ruthless old man is relying on this formation that is infinitely close to the ninth-level formation. Any monk who has reached the eighth level of Xutian will be in danger once he falls into this formation."
Zhuo Wen nodded, his eyes fell on the white ball below again, and suddenly he found a figure walking out slowly.
Zhuo Wen took a closer look, wasn't this figure the ruthless old man?
The ruthless old man came slowly, holding You Wu Death like a puddle of mud in his hand.
"I will leave this person to you. I have removed the virtual bridge on his body, and he no longer poses any threat to you."
The ruthless old man unceremoniously threw You Wusi to Zhuo Wen's feet and said calmly.
Zhuo Wen looked at Youwu Death, whose eyes were dull at his feet, and he kicked Youwu Death. There was no reaction at all, but his face was ashen, like a dead person.
If Zhuo Wen hadn't sensed that there was still life in You Wu Death, he would have thought that this guy was already dead.
He knew that although You Wu was not dead, his heart was already dead, which was no different from death.
After all, You Wu Death is a powerful man who has ascended to the eighth level of Xutian. He is also the ancestor of the Youhuan Sect, one of the ten major sects, and has supreme authority.
Now that Xu Tianqiao has been destroyed, and he has become a complete useless person, and his lifespan is running out, what is the difference between such a blow and killing him.
At this moment, the ruthless old man rubbed his hands and said: "Little guy, as agreed, take out a drop of the blood of heaven!"
Zhuo Wen looked at the ruthless old man with a slightly sinister look in front of him speechlessly, and had no choice but to take out a drop of the blood of heaven and give it to him.
After the ruthless old man got the blood of heaven, he was naturally happy. He took the blood of heaven and walked to the other side, not intending to pay attention to Zhuo Wen at all.
At the same time, the dazzling white light finally slowly faded away, revealing the scene of an empty starry sky.
I saw that there was nothing in the starry sky, and standing in the middle was a young man in white, and this young man in white was Zhuo Wen.
The moment they noticed Zhuo Wen, there was an uproar around them. They didn't expect that Zhuo Wen was not dead.
After seeing Zhuo Wen, everyone naturally couldn't wait to look for You Wu Death, but soon they discovered that they didn't need to search at all, because You Wu Death was at Zhuo Wen's feet.
At this moment, I saw that You Wu was in a state of laxity, his expression was sloppy, his clothes were ragged, and his body was covered in bruises, like a beggar.
What surprised everyone even more was that the aura on You Wu Death's body was very weak at this moment, like a candle left in the wind.
Then, an even more astonishing scene happened.
I saw Zhuo Wen lowering his head to look at You Wu Death, and then in full view of everyone, he kicked You Wu Death unceremoniously in the chest.
Poof!
Youwu died spitting out a mouthful of blood and rolled in the starry sky in great embarrassment...