Chapter 1682: Yin Wushuang is a paper tiger
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Just when Yin Wushuang was about to stand up, the voice of the king and the evil sounded in his head:
"Don't move, as soon as you move, they'll find out."
"Don't talk back, gradually reduce your spiritual power delivery until it stops, pretending to be overdrawn."
"The formation has changed, and the outer barrier has also absorbed the power of the Blood Crescent, and it has become one with the formation."
"They have another purpose, and they wait and see."
A familiar voice came, the sound came from the jade talisman placed in the Purple Phoenix Ancient Ring, this jade talisman was originally given to her by Jun Shangxi, it had his breath in it, and asked her to crush the jade talisman once she was in danger.
For such a long time, Yin Wushuang didn't crush this jade talisman, and at this moment, it became a sharp weapon for the two of them to communicate.
According to the words of the king, Yin Wushuang reduced his spiritual power transmission little by little, making himself appear less abrupt.
Sensing that there was a gaze looking at him, Yin Wushuang turned his head and met Ji Changsheng's eyes.
Ji Changsheng's eyes were a normal color, no blood red, and when Yin Wushuang looked at him, he immediately shifted his gaze, as if nothing had happened.
[Ji Changsheng...... Why is it okay? Ink-dyed Song showed a solemn look on his face.
[The formation is blood red, which is a taboo. Yin Huo frowned: [Master, if I remember correctly, the formation can be roughly divided into two types, one is to actively consume spiritual power, and the other is to be forced to consume spiritual power. The blood-red formation is to make the monks in the formation forced to consume spiritual power and absorb spiritual power, just like vampires. 】
As soon as the words fell, the center of the blood-red array twisted into a circle with a diameter of two meters.
An eerie red light burst out of the circle, like a lamp in the dust world.
A burst of Sisuo's voice came, Yin Wushuang turned his head, and saw Yun Lan, whose eyes were red, standing up, walking towards the circle in the center of the formation step by step, and jumping down without hesitation!
Yin Wushuang didn't even have a chance to stop it!
After Yun Lan jumped down, the blood-red light in the formation was great.
The surrounding Lingyun Pavilion disciples channeled their spiritual power even harder, and one after another disciples overdrew their spiritual power and fell to the side, their faces pale and covered with cold sweat.
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When the blood crescent moon set in the west, the first rays of sunlight on the horizon jumped out of the horizon, and the blood-red light on the formation faded.
Looking at the entire Offering Heaven Array, there are very few that support it until the morning.
The blood light on the formation disappeared, and the red in the eyes of the disciples also disappeared, and suddenly they fell like a mountain, paralyzed on the ground unconscious.
Everyone outside, including Ji Changsheng, fainted, and it was impossible for Yin Wushuang to sit here directly.
She fell backwards, closed her eyes, and waited for someone to come to the end, thinking about where Yun Lan had gone.
After about a stick of incense, Yin Wushuang heard footsteps in his ears.
"Yuqing, I didn't expect that it was your disciple Yunlan who jumped down this time." The rough voice is none other than the martial spirit.
"Everyone's disciples are the same." The voice of the control was slightly disdainful: "They are all contributing to breaking through the limitations of space"
"I thought that Yin Wushuang's performance would be a little brilliant, but I didn't expect it to be a paper tiger, and there wasn't much spiritual power for the formation to absorb." This is the voice of the thunder, a little disappointed.
"Yin Wushuang is just relying on all kinds of treasures." Yuqing snorted coldly: "Withdraw the enchantment." ”
After a few strokes, the enchantment above his head disappeared, and the disciples of Lingyun Pavilion woke up in turn, and Yin Wushuang found an unpleasant opportunity to open his eyes.
"I'm so tired, it seems that I lost a lot of spirit this time."
"We are sacrificing for the entire cultivation realm, it is worth it, it is worth it!"
"Eh, Yunxi, what are you looking for?"
Yun Xi looked around blankly, and subconsciously said, "What about my sister......"
"Sister? Yunxi, when did you have a sister? Isn't it stupid? ”
Yun Xi was stunned for a moment, and smiled embarrassedly: "Also, where have I ever had a sister." ”
Yin Wushuang's pupils constricted.