Chapter five hundred and eight, killing the chills
This giant formation is operating more and more smoothly, and the power of restraint is almost pervasive.
It makes people feel too oppressed.
The dozen or so people who jointly established this formation belong to three sects and one family. It can be said that their backgrounds are not weak, and they may not be afraid of the revenge of the ten major sects.
A young man in black looked happy: "I knew I could stop them. But I found the Heaven-binding Formation from the ancient cave. Even if it's just a broken formation, it's powerful enough."
His name is Li Yue, and he is a child of a large family that cultivates immortals. He has good abilities and is considered a well-known genius. He is attracted by many sects.
At this moment, he took the lead and set up a large formation in a short time, trapping Lin Xi.
"Well done. If we can win the treasure, our families will definitely work together to share the treasure." A silver-haired man said with a happy face.
He is the chief disciple of Xuehu Sect.
Others also nodded.
"Li Yue, hurry up, hit them hard, we can't waste any more time." someone urged.
Li Yue nodded: "Don't worry, he will never escape."
After that, he sacrificed countless formation materials and added a killing formation to the Tian Fu Formation. For a moment, murderous intent was fierce, and the sky was full of swords and sword shadows, slashing at Lin Xi.
Facing the killing formation, Lin Xi could only evade in panic, but it was difficult to lead Sun Shi directly out of the formation.
"I can't take away the Wanxiang chessboard." Lin Xi said helplessly.
Sun Shi said tiredly: "No, you can."
His skin is getting shriveled, the air of death lingers around his body, and his whole person is horribly haggard. In order to suppress the chessboard of all things, he has been pushing his origin to the maximum limit.
The next moment, Sun Shi did something that shocked Lin Xi.
He took out the Wanxiang chessboard. The simple and mysterious chessboard barely remained stable, but there was still a soaring spiritual thought disrupting the laws of the great avenue.
Sun Shi held the chessboard in both hands, and the remaining spiritual power in his body surged uncontrollably and gathered in his arms.
Then he gritted his teeth, used magic to condense a sharp blade, and slashed straight at his arms.
Stab.
Blood flowed.
His hands fell, but he was still holding on to the Wanxiang chessboard.
He took a deep breath, forcibly controlled the blood from the wound, and then handed the immortal skull to Lin Xi: "My power is in the broken arm, and with the immortal skull, it is enough for you to suppress the Wanxiang chessboard in a short time."
Lin Xi held the broken arm that was still bleeding and was indeed a little frightened.
He cut off his arms so decisively.
Although monks have a way to regenerate a severed limb, they often have to pay a higher price, and it requires a very strong heart to do it.
Sun Shi had no choice but to say weakly: "I am your burden. You can get out better without me. Go ahead. I just ask you not to forget our agreement."
"Of course." Lin Xi nodded.
Sun Shi was very worried that Lin Xi would break the agreement if he got the chessboard.
But in this situation, there is no other way but to trust Lin Xi.
"I'll give you this too." Sun Shi threw a pill to Lin Xi.
It's the Ming Ming Pill.
Lin Xi swallowed the elixir without hesitation, her breath converged as if she were escaping into the void, and then she moved her cloud steps and used it, and it really seemed as if she had disappeared.
The combination of Ming Ming Dan and Noi Yun Bu works surprisingly well.
Even if it was a loss, Lin Xi's position could no longer be felt at this moment.
Sun Shi breathed a sigh of relief and felt dizzy. He was too exhausted and his broken arms were too seriously injured. At this moment, he could only fall into the air helplessly.
Fortunately, everyone's attention was on Lin Xi, who disappeared.
No one cared about him.
Lin Xi disappeared, and the killing array naturally couldn't find its target.
"How could this happen?" Those who jointly arranged the formation looked anxious: "Li Yue, what's going on?"
After finally trapping Lin Xi, they certainly didn't want to let this huge opportunity slip away.
Li Yue also looked surprised.
Not even the Heaven-binding Formation can trap him?
"Don't worry, he can't escape." Li Yue bit the tip of his tongue, spurted out a mouthful of blood, and blended it into the formation flag. Then he quickly squeezed the spells, and the strengthened spells were driven into the formation one after another.
His breath was visibly weakened.
But the power of the formation became more and more powerful.
The mysterious binding force vibrated in the void, and Lin Xi's figure was vaguely reflected. They could see Lin Xi leaving here at an extremely fast speed.
"stop!"
Li Yue was anxious, and he drove the killing array crazily to keep Lin Xi behind.
Lin Xi felt that the invisible binding force had strengthened again.
The other party does have the ability to keep him.
Although he borrowed the power of more than a dozen people and formations, he was indeed able to restrain himself.
A cold look flashed in Lin Xi's eyes.
If it is not resolved, it will be even more troublesome for the monks behind to catch up.
"Hmph! If you like chasing so much, then come on."
Lin Xi stepped forward and came directly in front of Li Yue. Li Yue was shocked: "Don't come over."
"Don't you like chasing?" Lin Xi said coldly, and a cold light red sword broke through the void and went straight to Li Yue's eyebrows with lightning speed.
All their strength was supporting the formation, and naturally they were unable to resist Lin Xi's attack.
Phew.
The Lihen Sword passed through the center of Li Yue's eyebrows, piercing a bloody hole. His fearful eyes gradually became hollow and lost focus, and then his body fell heavily backwards.
The formation collapsed instantly.
Li Yue is the main organizer of the formation.
If he dies, the formation cannot be maintained at all.
"Keep chasing me without fear of death." Lin Xi had a trace of evil spirit on his body, and his pale face looked unusually ferocious: "You want to keep me? Now I will kill whoever strikes first."
After leaving these words, Lin Xi glanced at the dozen or so people who were setting up the formation together.
They felt their hearts tremble, and inexplicably felt the piercing meaning.
The murderous intent in Lin Xi's eyes frightened them out of their wits.
However, Lin Xi didn't take action because he didn't have much time and really didn't have time to fight anymore. He continued to use Cloud Step and flew toward the entrance of the River Styx.
"Stop!" The blond cultivator chased after him, his voice was like thunder, and his whole body was filled with ferocious aura.
Lin Xi's look full of evil spirits is really scary.
But it didn't scare him.
He also climbed out of a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood.
"The universe is thrown!"
Lin Xi launched the most powerful move without hesitation.
Millions of spiritual stones were consumed.
A pure column of terrifying light shot out and rushed towards the blond monk crazily.
boom!
The blond monk's pupils shrank suddenly.
There is simply no way to hide.
A pure beam of light struck him.
The blond monk was directly evaporated into nothingness.
The huge surge of spiritual consciousness spread, bringing terrible oppressive force. The pursuing monks could hardly escape from Lin Xi's perception. The Sword of Lihen turned into a murderous weapon and shuttled through the sea of people.
Buzz!
Every time the sword sounds, a life is harvested.
Lin Xi doesn't choose powerful roles either.
Specifically pick those who rush forward but are not strong enough.
Kill! Kill! Kill!
Kill these pursuers until they are frightened.
The sky was filled with blood and mist.
Lin Xi rushed forward almost crazily, using the Cloud Steps to coordinate with the Ming Ming Dan. She seemed to have turned into the most terrifying assassin, making people tremble from the bottom of their hearts.
"Is this still a Golden Core cultivator?"
Some people began to stop chasing.
terrible.
People cherish their lives after all.
Madness and greed, stimulated by death and blood, finally solidified into calmness.