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Chapter 648 Unable to refute for a while

"Qingzhu is dead?"

Ancestor Aomei's eyes instantly darkened.

This does not mean that the relationship between Ancestor Aomei and Ancestor Qingzhu is very good, but that in Ancestor Aomei’s heart, Ancestor Qingzhu is his subordinate.

When a subordinate is killed, where should he put his face?

Moreover, the person who killed Qingzhu Ancestor was a brat who was still young, which made him feel even more embarrassed.

"Yes, Patriarch Qingzhu did die at my hands."

Lin Xiao did not hide anything, and said with a smile: "Not only did I kill him, but I also learned your plan from his mouth. Today, you are going to use the formation flag to forcefully blast away the formation and enter the hanging ruins again."

At first glance, this method seems to have some effect, but you have forgotten one thing. The guardian formation has the function of self-repair. Even if it is dilapidated, once it is repaired, you will definitely waste a lot of formation flags."

"At the end of the day, if you use up all the formation flags but fail to successfully open the formation, wouldn't it look stupid?"

After finishing speaking, Lin Xiao sighed again.

Seeing him looking at Patriarch Aomei, his eyes were full of ridicule and ridicule: "Ancestor Qingzhu told me that you are a slightly famous spiritual formation master, but now it seems that you are nothing more than that!"

"How dare you slander me?"

Ancestor Aomei felt as if his tail had been stepped on, and said in a sharp voice: "If it weren't for the lack of materials, I could easily break through this huge array of rubbish."

"Are you sure?" Lin

Xiao showed a smile as if his plan had succeeded. He

After a pause, he said loudly: "How about this, you and I make a bet."

If you win, I am willing to open the protective formation and let you enter freely, and the sword pavilion will be at your disposal."

On the contrary, if you lose, you will get out of here immediately and will never covet the hanging ruins."

The angry Patriarch Aomei wanted to agree, but he still said cautiously: "What kind of gambling method?"

"You are a spiritual formation master, so let's bet on the remaining formation." He said.

As he spoke, Lin Xiao took out a blank formation flag from the storage ring. "

Later, I will draw a broken formation on the formation flag. If you can successfully solve it, you will be the winner. Otherwise, I will be the winner."

"No problem!" Before Lin Xiao finished speaking, Aomei Patriarch agreed directly.

He looked at Lin Xiao with a hint of disdain.

It seems like he already has a chance to win! It’s worth it.

Worth mentioning.

The so-called residual formation game is a small game popular among formation masters.

The winner will draw the remaining formation on the formation flag. As long as the remaining formation can be successfully solved, the winner will be considered.

Ancestor Aomei is a spiritual formation master, so he is certainly no stranger to residual formations.

In his opinion, Lin Xiao was just a brat who knew some crude formation techniques at best.

How difficult can it be for a kid to paint the remaining formations? Yes

Lin Xiao could see all the disdainful looks in Patriarch Yu Aomei's eyes. He

He sneered, but did not point it out. After picking up the formation flag, he quickly drew a broken formation and sent it to Ancestor Aomei."

Can you finish the painting so quickly?" Ao

Ancestor Mei took over the formation flag and said in a pretentious manner: "I hope the formation you drew can give me some challenges."

After finishing, he looked at the formation flag.

"Three Thousand Small Worlds majors in vitality. Strictly speaking, the formation they arranged cannot even reach the threshold of the formation. This kid is destined to lose."

"Aomei is a spiritual formation master. With the vision of a spiritual formation master, how can he possibly lose when he deciphers the formation?"

As long as Patriarch Aomei is serious about it, he can easily solve it without even taking a breath." Cai.

Ancestor Ju, Ancestor Xilan, and Tianluo Yuwen were all full of confidence in Ancestor Aomei, with a proud smile on their lips. Then.

However, after they finished speaking, Patriarch Aomei, who was originally confident of victory, suddenly frowned, his eyes fixed on the formation flag in his hand, and he kept making sounds of surprise.

This scene made the two ancestors and the people of the Tianluo Ancient Clan freeze on the spot.

From the look on Aomei Ancestor's face, it seemed that he was stumped.

"Lin Xiao, are you too cruel?" Tong

The emperor looked at Aomei Ancestor with pitiful eyes and asked Xiang Lin Xiao.

Arrays are divided into elemental arrays and spiritual arrays.

Between the two, there are three, six and nine levels, with level one being the lowest and level nine being the highest.

The Emperor could tell that the remaining formation painted by Lin Xiao was actually a ninth-level spiritual formation.

You must know that in the entire heaven, the number of ninth-level spiritual formation masters can only survive in the thousands, and there are even fewer people who can unlock the ninth-level residual formation.

To be honest, even if you give Patriarch Aomei a thousand or even ten thousand years, he will not be able to solve it."

This Patriarch Aomei is at most a third-level spiritual formation master. Based on my understanding of the formation, even if he draws a broken formation, he will not be able to solve it."

"Since he can't untie it anyway, I'll let him see the ninth-level residual formation. Why not?"

"Allowing me to draw the ninth-level remnant formation myself, and also giving me time to answer the questions. This kind of treatment, no matter how many spiritual formation masters in the heaven would ask for it, I wouldn't be able to get it." Lin

Xiao's answer made Emperor Tong open his mouth, unable to refute for a moment.

In the end, he could only think to himself: "This guy is so bad. If I have something to do in the future, I'd better not mess with him. Otherwise, he will be played in the palm of his hand and he won't even know."

Time passed little by little.

The whole space seemed to be frozen and silent.

Everyone, except Lin Xiao, all focused their attention on Aomei Ancestor and waited quietly.

As for the proud ancestor, he

The arrogance on his face has long since disappeared, and there is only solemnity. Sometimes he raises his head to think, sometimes he slaps the back of his head. His expression looks extremely funny. "

It’s disgusting, it’s really disgusting!”

An hour later, Aomei Ancestor suddenly let out a roar. He

He suddenly tore up the formation flag, stared at Lin Xiao, and said with splitting eyes: "You brat, this is not a remnant formation at all, you actually lied to me!"

Yuluo, Aomei Ancestor's body was filled with violent domain power.

Formation flags are hovering in the void. With just a wave of the Aomei Ancestor, they will frantically bombard the guarding formation.

"Old guy, can you please have a little face?"

Mo Fan's face turned red with anger and he couldn't help but growl.

The formation flag has been torn down by Aomei Ancestor. It can be said that there is no proof, he can say anything."

I am proficient in the art of formations, and there is no remaining formation in the world that I cannot solve. This kid is clearly cheating!"

There was no hint of shame on the face of Aomei Ancestor, but instead looked like it was natural.

With that said, he secretly controlled the formation flag and launched all offensives.

"Wait a minute!"

Between the light and the fire, Lin Xiao's voice came over: "Since you said so, why not make another bet between you and me?" Lin Xiao

Xiao asked Mo Fan to step aside, stepped forward, and looked down at the angry Ancestor Aomei with a provocative look.

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