Air.

Wang Yuqing's eighth-order attack formation pattern had already been completed, and at this time, it was only less than three breaths of time.

And on the other side of him.

Lin Yue still stood in the air with his back hand and did not start to move.

However, at this time, Lin Yue did not continue to ignore Wang Yuqing, but set his eyes on him, and a smile appeared on his face:

"Are you sure you really want to challenge me to life and death?"

"Nonsense! Die~! ”

So far, where can Wang Yuqing take care of anything else? With a roar, the streamer in his hand flicked away, and the spirit crystal had been embedded in the eye of the array.

Those formations condensed by the True Element, with the bonus of the Spirit Crystal Aura, suddenly erupted into powerful fluctuations.

Eighth-order attack formation.

With the supply of Spirit Crystal Aura, in an instant, it burst out with the power it should have.

Although in the next instant, the huge eighth-order attack formation was about to attack.

But Lin Yue's face was still calm.

Only he knew what the three years of the Formation Hall and the two months in Liao Ansheng's study meant to him.

The current Lin Yue, looking at Wang Yuqing, the so-called eighth-order formation master, had only one feeling in his heart: immature.

didn't make an immediate move, it wasn't a big deal.

It's a bamboo in the chest, and there is no need to act immediately.

Of course, the main reason was that Lin Yue decided to let these formation mages of the Ziwei Sect leave something in their hearts.

Eyes swept over the deck of the flying boat.

Retracting his gaze, Lin Yue's heart moved, and countless shadow filaments suddenly stabbed towards Wang Yuqing's formation pattern.

Wang Yuqing's formation pattern did not react to the arrival of the shadow filament at all, as if these pitch-black shadow filaments did not exist at all.

At this time, Wang Yuqing was also a little confused.

He had been paying attention to Lin Yue, predicting how he was going to build the formation and how he should interrupt it.

But he really didn't expect that Lin Yue was actually directly controlling those pitch-black silk threads and stabbing at him!

This is a challenge between the array mages! What do you mean by stabbing these things?!

It's a pity.

Lin Yue would not have answered him this question.

Just when the question in Wang Yuqing's heart just floated, Lin Yue's shadow had already penetrated into his formation.

And as Lin Yue's shadow silk penetrated, Wang Yuqing's eighth-order attack formation suddenly became dumb.

It was as if a strong man who was about to roar suddenly grabbed his neck, and his voice stopped abruptly.

This scene.

Suddenly everyone was stunned.

Even Zhou Jinshan and Liang Zhongqin couldn't understand what the hell Lin Yue's pitch-black silk threads were?

Isn't this thing used by Lin Yue to trick himself into the secret technique of the eighth-order formation master?

How can you still block the operation of the formation?!

Wrong!

The problem is that when the eighth-order formation is running, the powerful aura flow generated by it has extremely strong aura power, not to mention that now Wang Yuqing is volleying array, using his own true element as the condensation material of the formation.

Reiki, true element.

The two are superimposed on each other, and they are not ordinary means at all, and they can be invaded and blocked so easily!

But how could these pitch-black silk threads block this eighth-order attack formation so easily?!

Look at that eerie picture.

Even Zhou Jinshan and Liang Zhongqin, at this time, their minds were full of questions, their mouths opened slightly, and the whole person was stunned.

Not to mention Zhou Jinshan and Liang Zhongqin.

Wang Yuqing, as the party concerned, is the most confused one! At this point, I don't even know how to react.

】

On the flying boat.

Those core disciples of the Ziwei Sect also looked at the lake with two eyes, and their minds were full of question marks.

The power of the eighth-order formation, they naturally knew it.

It's not that the eighth-order formation can't be cracked, but it's so easy to crack silently, even a ninth-order formation mage is not easy!

But.

Such a strange scene happened in front of everyone's eyes today.

On the deck of the flying boat, all the core disciples of the Ziwei Sect.

At this time, the cognition of the formation was subverted, and looking at Lin Yue's dark shadows, he was a little confused in his heart.

···

Floating on an island.

Liao Ansheng, who was perceiving all this with his divine thoughts, couldn't help but be a little shocked in his heart at this time.

He only found out now.

It turned out that Lin Yue's dark and strange secret technique could not only assist him in setting up the formation, but also counter the formations of other formation mages.

How many secrets does this little guy have?!

Liao Ansheng didn't know how to describe his mood at this moment.

Originally, he thought that he had seen Lin Yue's terrifying array background and attainments, and he should have figured out a lot of details about Lin Yue.

As a result, Lin Yue suddenly came to such a hand again, which really caught Liao Ansheng by surprise.

This guy...

How many hole cards are still hidden, which is not clear to him as a master?

Thinking about this.

Liao Ansheng's expression was a little strange.

···

His own shadow silk brought a shock to these array mages.

Lin Yue didn't know.

Of course, even if he knew, Lin Yue wouldn't care too much.

Everyone was stunned, although it was only for a moment.

However, Lin Yue's shadow silk had completely penetrated Wang Yuqing's eighth-order attack formation pattern.

At this moment.

Wang Yuqing's formation has already changed.

Without the crystal clarity of the true element, it became as black as ink.

That's it.

At this time, Wang Yuqing was even more shocked to find that as the creator of this eighth-order attack formation, his eighth-order attack formation was not only blocked!

I wonder if it's an illusion?

He felt that the eighth-order attack formation around him seemed to have become Lin Yue's!

Wang Yuqing didn't know how to describe this weird feeling, which made him can't help but raise his head and look at Lin Yue with a look of horror.

The next moment.

His guess was proven.

Before he could ask Lin Yue anything, the temperature of the air around him had risen rapidly, and everything in front of him was covered by a dazzling flame.

Tingling, red-hot.

These two feelings filled Wang Yuqing's entire mind in an instant.

How powerful is the power of the eighth-order attack formation?

At this moment, Wang Yuqing has got the most real personal experience.

For the first time, he also experienced what it was like for an opponent to die under his eighth-order attack formation.

The moment before consciousness sank into the abyss.

In Wang Yuqing's mind, a thought flashed:

If he had not arranged an eighth-order attack formation, but a lower-level attack formation, wouldn't he have been killed by Lin Yue with his own attack formation?!" ’

No one can answer this question Wang Yuqing.

Including Lin Yue.

Without him, solving Wang Yuqing, for the current Lin Yue, is just a casual thing, and there is no special idea at all.

It's like walking on the lawn and suddenly finding ants gnawing on your ankles.

It's a little itchy, so it's pinched to death.

···

There was silence.

On the flying boat, all the core disciples of the Ziwei Sect looked at this scene in the air in disbelief.

What did they see?!

Lin Yue 'rebelled' Wang Yuqing's eighth-order attack formation and killed Wang Yuqing himself?!

"What's going on? Can the formation arranged by yourself be used by others in turn? ”

On the deck of the flying boat, a core disciple of the Ziwei Sect muttered with a blank face.

The core disciples of the Ziwei Sect around him were also thinking the same as him, and at this time, looking at Lin Yue, they were all dazed, and their minds were in chaos.

If Lin Yue used a more powerful formation to defeat Wang Yuqing, they would only feel angry.

It's just that the scene in front of them has begun to exceed their cognition, which has caused a great impact on their hearts.

If the formation you have arranged, it is really possible that others will use it and attack you in turn.

So, what is the way of formation that they have studied for so many years?!

In vain, making wedding dresses for others?

At this time, Zhou Jinshan and Liang Zhongqin had no smile on their faces, and they even looked at Lin Yue's gaze with a little fear!

There's no denying it.

Whether it is the cultivation realm or the formation attainment, Zhou Jinshan is stronger than Wang Yuqing.

But that's just a little stronger, a little bit of an advantage!

In the real competition, the victory or defeat between the two is only 64.

But Wang Yuqing, who has such strength and formation attainments, actually looks so vulnerable in front of Lin Yue, what does this mean?

Even if he Zhou Jinshan plays against Lin Yue, the ending will not be too bad!

Lin Yue can easily crush Wang Yuqing, and he can easily crush him Zhou Jinshan!

Zhou Jinshan didn't forget that Wang Yuqing still took the lead just now, accounting for the elements of the sneak attack.

In other words, if he made a fair and just shot at the same time, Lin Yue would not even be able to arrange the formation!

There is also this unbelievable means of being able to borrow the power of other people's formations, which makes Zhou Jinshan shudder when he thinks about it.

At this time, Zhou Jinshan's face was slightly pale.

He didn't forget that he was still challenging Lin Yuelai to life and death, just now Wang Yuqing didn't know which tendon was wrong, so he rushed to die first.

Suddenly.

Zhou Jinshan is a little grateful to Wang Yuqing, if this guy hadn't gone first, I'm afraid it would have been him who would have turned into ashes.

Liang Zhongqin, who was beside him, had a face that was no better, and he was also pale and pale.

Although she doesn't look down on Wang Yuqing, Wang Yuqing's strength is still very clear, and now...

Time.

Liang Zhongqin looked at Lin Yue, cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

...

Floating on an island.

Liao Ansheng's expression was complicated, with a little relief.

Lin Yue's degree of evil has completely exceeded his expectations, and Liao Ansheng suspects that it won't be long before he begins.

Lin Yue's formation attainments will definitely surpass his unworthy master.

This also...

It hurts my self-esteem so much!

Liao Ansheng was a little embarrassed in his heart, and he really didn't know what to say.

A moment later, though.

Liao Ansheng restrained his somewhat embarrassed emotions, turned on the Xuanguang projection, and looked at Lin Yue, who was standing with his hands behind his back in the air, with a calm and calm appearance.

A smile appeared on his face.

No matter how strong it is, what can it be?

Don't you have to call yourself a master? Think about it this way... Doesn't feel like it's going to be bad?!

"Hahaha~~!

”

Thinking of this, Liao Ansheng couldn't help but look up to the sky and laugh.

...

Air.

Lin Yue turned a blind eye to Zhou Jinshan and Liang Zhongqin's ugly faces, and took the storage ring rolled over by the shadow silk expressionlessly.

He raised his eyebrows in satisfaction.

As soon as his eyes turned, Lin Yue looked at Zhou Jinshan, the corners of his mouth curled up a slight smile, and he said to Zhou Jinshan in a calm tone:

"Alright, it's your turn."

Zhou Jinshan's face suddenly turned pale, and he waved his hand again and again:

"Lin Daoyou, this is all a misunderstanding..."

Before Zhou Jinshan finished speaking, he couldn't go on, and Lin Yue's pitch-black shadow was already shooting towards him.

These terrifying things, where did Zhou Jinshan dare to let them get close?!

Without any hesitation, let alone any intention of arranging the formation, the true yuan on his body exploded, and the defensive magic weapon turned into a streamer around his body, and his body did not advance but retreated, and it had exploded back for several miles in an instant.

Lin Yue was too decisive, and Zhou Jinshan retreated too quickly.

As a result, Liang Zhongqin didn't even react, and stayed in place in a daze.

When she finally came back to her senses and was about to make a move, Lin Yue's pitch-black shadows had already come to her.

Looking at the pitch-black shadow that filled the entire line of sight, Liang Zhongqin was stunned.

Meanwhile.

Her mood also sank to the bottom, and a chill lifted from the bottom of her heart like a huge wave.

She's going to die!

And her Senior Brother Zhou didn't pull her when he retreated!

At this time, Liang Zhongqin only had one thought in his mind, and his eyes were full of dead ashes.

When Shadow Silk came to Liang Zhongqin's eyes, she couldn't help but close her eyes.

But after a few moments, she opened her eyes again, a little confused.

She didn't feel anything uncomfortable in her body, let alone any pain.

She's not dead?

Don't... Lin Yue's pitch-black silk thread secret techniques actually have no lethality, they only have a miraculous effect on the formation?!

Looking at Lin Yue, who looked abrupt, a thought passed through Liang Zhongqin's heart, and he didn't dare to have any radical reaction, swallowed his saliva, turned his head slightly, and looked behind him.

There.

A familiar figure, a little frightened, looked at this side with a pale face.

And in front of him, the second elder of Taishang, Cao Zhiping's handsome and miserable face, was full of frost.

Those shadow filaments that were chasing Zhou Jinshan were being resisted by the True Yuan of the Second Elder Taishang at this time.

...

Cao Zhiping looked at Lin Yue, although his face was frosty, he couldn't help but feel a little jealous in his heart!

This guy is so wicked!

Cao Zhiping didn't know how Lin Yue cultivated, whether it was the cultivation realm or the formation attainment, it was terrifying.

Information about Lin Yue.

More than three years is naturally enough for the Ziwei Sect to collect.

When Lin Yue first appeared in the small sect of the Heavenly Absolute Palace, it was only the Jindan period.

But in just a few decades, this guy has already stepped into the late stage of the Transformation Period!

If I remember correctly, when the Taixuan Array Dao Heroes Meeting three years ago, Lin Yue should have only been in the middle of the Transformation Stage.

In other words, in the past three years of the Formation Palace, Lin Yue's formation attainments have not only improved considerably, but his cultivation realm has also not fallen!

This made Cao Zhiping couldn't help but set off a storm in his heart, but soon he forcibly suppressed his thoughts, looked at Lin Yue's tone and said as calmly as possible:

"Junior, I will admit defeat for Zhou Jinshan in this game."

"Oh~?"

Lin Yue nodded, not too entangled, his mind moved and withdrew the shadow filament, and looked at Cao Zhiping with an ugly face with a calm expression.

Smiling, Lin Yue said:

"This senior, I can't blame me for this, I am also a victim, you Ziwei Sect disciples, it seems that you have a lot of misunderstanding about me, and you must challenge me to life and death."

It seemed that he was explaining because of fear, but in Lin Yue's tone, there was no fluctuation, and he couldn't hear a trace of fear.

As Lin Yue's voice fell.

The atmosphere in the air became solemn.