The crown was as black as ink, and it was worn crookedly on Chu Ling's head, more like a clown's hat, and the crown was cracked like a dry bark, as if it would crack at any time.

Xueli Gongzi's heart suddenly tightened, and his face was a little uneasy, originally everything should be under his control, but now things seem to be a little off the predetermined track.

What the hell is this?

Looking at Chu Ling's terrifying and weird appearance, Xueli Gongzi hesitated a little.

No matter what it is, since I have this great array in my hands, even if the prince is there in person, it will not hurt me in the slightest.

The son of Xueli puffed up his chest quite arrogantly, and jumped with ten fingers, so fast that he brought out an afterimage, and this large array suddenly burst with brilliant divine light, which was stronger than before, I don't know how many times, and the entire Tongsheng Pavilion was faintly turbulent.

Fortunately, the construction of Tongsheng Pavilion is extremely exquisite, and although the entire large array connects the various rooms, the influence on each other is minimized, and even if the people around them feel it, they will not rush to investigate, after all, the people who come here to consume are all the giants of the Blood God City, and no one wants to offend them for no reason.

In the great array, holy golden light gushed out, and ninety-nine thousand runes poured out from the void, and under Chu Ling's feet, two big locks were constructed, locked on his ankles, and Chu Ling's steps that were finally started immediately stopped, limited by the big locks, and could not be saved.

The son of Xueli sneered, and his smile was full of pride.

He is the most talented genius formation master since the establishment of the Blood Phoenix Building, but in the past two years, he has already been a six-rank formation master of Wei Ming, and he has studied the three thousand array classics in the building, and has simplified most of them.

You must know that these formations are the treasures of the Blood Phoenix Building for generations, and each formation spectrum has been tempered by the ancestors, and it is difficult to get to the blue sky if you want to simplify it even a minute.

However, Xueli not only did it, but also won the praise and amazement of many formations in the Western Regions, which is not only something that can be done by being familiar with the three thousand classics, but also requires extraordinary talent.

Especially since Xueli revealed his unparalleled array talent, the Blood Cloud Demi-Saint of the Blood Phoenix Tower personally taught him the part of his Holy Dao Talisman, making him famous from then on.

Once the saint evolves his holy path to the extreme, these runes can evolve into a saint's array, which can be combined with attack and killing, and is extremely powerful.

Therefore, the holy talisman can be said to be a symbol of the inheritance of the saint, and the blood cloud half-saint passed the holy talisman to the blood li, which means that he can already be regarded as a half-saint disciple, which is his confidence.

His chin was slightly raised, rather conceited.

"Roar—"

Chu Ling let out a long roar, but the voice was very strange, seven points like crying, three points like laughter, the voice was like a ghost, and the piercing eardrum was very painful and extremely uncomfortable.

Xueli Gongzi frowned slightly, as handsome as the person in the painting, he didn't like Chu Ling's ghost shouting and screaming, so he wanted to give this person who didn't know what to do a little punishment.

But at this moment, there was a sound of chains dragging together, it was Chu Ling, this untouchable who didn't know what to do, and he actually dragged the two golden divine locks step by step.

The golden chains tightly strangled his ankles, and the black scales were strangled with two blood marks, but he didn't realize it, step by step, slowly walking towards the blood.

Xueli was very angry, he was angry that Chu Ling didn't know what to do, and he actually dared to disobey his will. His face sank like water, his expression was as cold as a carved stone sculpture, without the slightest emotion.

The crazy yuan power poured out of his body, and the power of the great array increased again, and he was ready to kill this person who dared to disobey him alive, even if the Buddha would blame him tomorrow, he would not hesitate to do it.

Some people are too cheap and too lowly, which makes his nameless anger rise in his heart.

"Quack!"

Chu Ling smiled strangely, the corners of his mouth drooped on one side, and rose on the other, as if crying and laughing, although his steps were slow, but extremely stable, every step, as if stepping on a strange node, every step, the entire private room would bring a wave of shakenness.

Xueli finally became a little unsettled, his facial muscles were a little withdrawn, and drops of cold sweat slipped from the bridge of his nose.

His finger movements were fast, and he looked a little flustered, and the light of the large array was flourishing again and again, but it didn't seem to have any effect on Chu Ling's steps.

"Ah...... You...... What the hell are you, stop me—"

Xueli roared madly, and milky white yuan power erupted from his palm.

He can't retreat, he is the hope of the future of the Blood Phoenix Tower Formation Dao, and he is the first person to be a genius in the Western Regions Formation Dao, and when his stubborn temper comes up, he doesn't believe that he will lose to a little-known person.

The most important thing is that for Xueli, he doesn't have that kind of experience about the edge of death at all.

A Tianjiao like him, Blood Phoenix Tower can't wait to hold it in the palm of his hand, every time the battle is deduced, the elders of the division are to the point, so he naturally thinks that even if Chu Ling really comes over, he can only let him be injured, and he does not have the courage to kill him.

"Give me a stop, stop. The blood was hoarse from his voice, and finally, when he was still two feet away, Chu Ling's footsteps slowly stopped, like an extremely incongruous sculpture.

"Whew!"

Xueli Gongzi often exhaled, and he could even clearly smell the masculinity exuded by Chu Ling, stimulating his sense of smell.

Luckily, though, the demon stopped at the last minute.

The big stone in the blood centrifugation was lowered, and the cold sweat on his body poured down, and a feeling of post-war weakness immediately came up.

But no matter what, he finally subdued this fang, and I have to say that he can force him to this point, this kid is indeed a very remarkable character.

So he decided to bring back a decent way to die for this pariah, which can be regarded as his respect for an opponent worthy of a battle.

At this moment, as the victor, he already has a loneliness and loneliness that is unbearable in the heights.

However, this wonderful loneliness did not last long, and the strange laughter sounded from behind him.

"Quack!"

Xueli's pupils dilated rapidly, the hairs on his body stood up, and he turned his head suddenly, Chu Ling's dark grimace was staring at him deadly, and the distance between the two was less than a fist.

And he only had a grimace suspended in the air, empty underneath, without a neck or body.

"Ahh

Xueli Gongzi screamed miserably, helpless, but at this time, Chu Ling slowly opened his mouth, and a dark whirlpool appeared in the depths of his throat, like six reincarnations, and the powerful suction pulled Xueli's soul out of his body......