The true identity of the white-robed divine envoy, Lin Xu had already guessed that this person was the most enviable formation master in the continent, although he didn't know why this guy was called a "divine envoy" by Wu Yu, but Lin Xu was trying to get rid of Wu Yu once and for all, this guy actually interrupted himself, this is something that Lin Xu must not agree to.

"Hmph, look for death!"

Lin Xu snorted coldly, his face seemed to have a layer of frost, and at the same time, Lin Xu's whole body released a unique aura of powerhouse, which spread straight in all directions.

"What!"

Seeing that Lin Xu was able to ignore his coercion, the white-robed divine envoy's face changed again, and he couldn't care about retracting his "momentum", so he had to retreat in a panic.

"Wow~"

The white-robed divine envoy retreated again and again, and as soon as he stabilized his body, he hurriedly raised his head and looked at Lin Xu, "Who are you, a person from the Great Qin Empire or a powerhouse of the Six Kingdoms in the East?"

In fact, just now, the white-robed divine envoy saw some clues, this young man looked so young, how could he have such a profound cultivation?

This young man is by no means an ordinary loose cultivator, maybe he is the powerhouse of the Six Kingdoms of the East, or he is the military marquis of the Great Qin Empire at all!

"Who do you care who I am, who I am, and what do you care?"

Lin Xu still ignored the words of the white-robed divine envoy, at this moment he just wanted to fight quickly, only by creating chaos in this tribe could he kill him alive from this tribe.

Although this tribe is small, Lin Xu also knows that he does not have the ability to destroy it, and it is Lin Xu's greatest skill to slaughter all the high-level leaders of this tribe, and if he can kill one more, he will kill one more, and it can be regarded as Lin Xu collecting some interest for Zhu Yeqing.

Lin Xu's face was frost-free, the wind was blowing under his feet, and he was holding the "Zhu Xian" sword and killing Wu Yu at great speed.

"This guy!"

Seeing Lin Xu rushing towards him again, Wu Yu was shocked, although the two of them had only passed a few moves just now, he knew that he was not the opponent of this young man.

Seeing that Lin Xu was getting closer and closer to him, Wu Yu didn't have time to think at all, he gritted his teeth fiercely, and immediately flew the long knife in his hand, the sharp knife aura made people suddenly startled, Lin Xu's figure had not yet come to Wu Yu's side, Wu Yu kicked the ground with his right foot, and rushed towards Lin Xu again.

"Good guys!"

This little leader of the tribe can even counterattack himself, Lin Xu thinks a little highly of Wu Yu in his heart, this guy's courage is really good!

Fortunately, Wu Yu is only the leader of a small tribe, and if his platform is higher, this guy may still be a difficult guy to deal with!

Lin Xu smiled slightly, the "Zhu Xian" sword burst out with several sword shadows, these sword shadows all had a chilling coldness, and the two collided together again, Wu Yu certainly wanted to give it a go, but in the face of absolute strength, where would Lin Xu allow him to be presumptuous.

The two of them were surrounded by sparks, and the sound of ping-pong continued.

But this didn't last long, and in the sixth move of Lin Xu's battle with Wu Yu, Lin Xu stabbed Wu Yu in the abdomen with a sword.

Fortunately, Wu Yu's eyes were quick and his reaction was sensitive, and he didn't wait for Lin Xu to pierce his body hard, Wu Yu held his sword and attacked Lin Xu's underneath, Lin Xu had to return to the sword to block, at this time, there was obviously a gap next to the two, because Lin Xu couldn't give Wu Yu a fatal blow, Wu Yu covered his stomach and retreated backwards.

Wu Yu retreated to the side of the white-robed divine envoy, and he looked at the white-robed divine envoy with great grief and indignation, "My lord, do you want to see our small tribe being killed by this young man?"

Wu Yu's voice was full of tears, which made others smell sad and listen to tears, and no one was not moved!

Seeing Wu Yu's appearance of trying his best to swallow his tears, the white-robed divine envoy's face was also a little unbearable, just now he also wanted to save Wu Yu, but Wu Yu was defeated too quickly, and he had no chance to make a move.

"That's it!"

The white-robed divine envoy was silent for a moment, and then he glanced at Lin Xu: "Leader Wuyu, I will kill this young man for you." ”

The blood ritual must not be interrupted, this is the old man's iron order! The task must not be delayed any longer.

The white-robed divine envoy walked slowly towards Lin Xu, the distance between the two was only a few tens of meters, and the white-robed divine envoy was not very fast, but every time he took a step, a red light appeared under his feet, and those red lights seemed to be the appearance of a lotus flower.

The sage has clouds: Lotus is born step by step, which is probably the scene in front of Lin Xu.

"It's full of force!"

Seeing the lotus flower under the feet of the white-robed divine envoy, Lin Xu was greatly amazed: "If I weren't a formation master, I would definitely be frightened by your miraculous tricks, but now you are in my eyes...... You're a chicken feather!"

After Lin Xu finished speaking, he once again released his round Taiji diagram.

The layman looks at the liveliness, the insider looks at the doorway, the red light of the Dao under the feet of the white-robed divine envoy is just a means of the formation master, the red light on the body of the white-robed divine envoy is the destiny of the formation master, Lin Xu holds both black and white colors, and the Ding Huai that Lin Xu knows is the color of green light.

This red lotus phantom is enough to shock outsiders, but this is a small trick for a real formation master, and it is no wonder that this person can mix with the title of "divine envoy", this thing is indeed very bluffing.

It is understandable that the Huns regard these people as "divine envoys", there are no more than 100 formation divisions on the mainland, and there must not be many in the south, and it is no wonder that the Huns regard these people as celestial beings, because they know too little about formation divisions.

The backwardness of transportation and conservative thinking may also be the reason for the flourishing of religious beliefs, and the prevalence of Shinto will certainly become an important factor hindering the development of the Huns.

Seeing that the black and white Taiji Diagram was born behind Lin Xu again, the white-robed divine envoy looked sideways: "You too...... Spell...... You're an oracle too?"

When Lin Xu condensed the Sword Domain just now, the white-robed divine envoy had doubted Lin Xu's identity, but at that time he was not sure, after all, this profession was too rare, until Lin Xu used the domain again in front of him, and the white-robed divine envoy confirmed Lin Xu's identity.

"Yes, so do I!

Lin Xu nodded, and did not deny that it was an honor to meet another formation master on this vast grassland, if this formation division was not a Huns, Lin Xu would definitely be even happier.

"Good, good, good!"

The white-robed divine envoy was overjoyed and said, "I want to sacrifice you to the Holy Venerable, and if you catch a master from the continent, the old man will definitely be happy......"

After the white-robed divine envoy finished speaking, he jumped to Lin Xu's side.

The white-robed divine envoy was a formation master, and he didn't jump very high, but as soon as he came to Lin Xu's face, the sense of urgency caused by the space squeeze came naturally, and Lin Xu felt like a great enemy, and there seemed to be a large pile of stones squeezed in the deepest part of his heart.

The white-robed divine envoy's face was expressionless, but there was boundless scarlet light around him, and before Lin Xu could take out his sword, a few wisps of breath burst out between his right hand, his wrist collapsed, and the white-robed divine envoy quickly pointed towards Lin Xu's two arms.

As soon as the fingers of the white-robed divine envoy touched Lin Xu's arm, Lin Xu was immediately subjected to a mountain-like pressure, and when the white-robed divine envoy finished ordering, he only heard a "clang", and the weapon in Lin Xu's hand fell straight to the ground.

“............”

Zhu Yeqing, who was in the audience, saw this scene and his face changed drastically, Lin Xu was knocked down with one blow before the battle began, how should this be good?

Not only did Zhu Yeqing's face change, but Lin Xu on the stage was even more trembling, he didn't expect this white-robed divine envoy's methods to be so sharp, he originally thought that this bullshit divine envoy would be a formation master who had just entered the realm, not much stronger than Ding Huai!

But Lin Xu was not only wrong, but also ridiculously wrong, this person's methods are afraid that they are almost to the realm of "turning into things", even if Lin Xu competes with him with the skills of a formation master, the victory rate of the two is only five or five.

This guy's way of fighting is simply an alternative to the formation division, the other formation divisions are docile like a little sheep, compared to other formation divisions, this person is a wolf that breaks into the flock.

Seeing that Lin Xu was still trying his best to raise his arm, the white-robed divine envoy said lightly: "Don't struggle, I have banned your Eight Veins of the Qi Sutra, your two arms are no longer usable, young man, you have lost!"

Although the white-robed divine envoy was expressionless, outsiders could still hear his complacency, Lin Xu was very rampant just now, and now he was tamed by him in the blink of an eye, which was also a miracle.

"Hahaha......"

Lin Xu smiled bitterly: "It turns out that you are also taking the route of the realm stream!"

The master of sacrificial wine is the only remaining great formation master of Confucianism, and the old man has been concentrating on studying the formation over the years, and he has roughly divided the field into two schools, one is the formation flow, and the other is the domain flow.

Domain Stream, as the name suggests, specializes in the realm, and Lin Xu is the closed disciple of the sacrificial wine master, and he is also the only disciple of the Domain Stream, like Qi Yan, Su Zheng, even Ding Huai, they all go to the formation school.

Lin Xu didn't expect that this white-robed divine envoy would be the same as himself, he was also a formation master specializing in the field.

"Domain stream?"

Hearing Lin Xu's words, the white-robed divine envoy frowned, "It seems that the level of the mainland's array masters is indeed a cut higher than that of the south! No wonder you look down on us, you always say that we like to pretend to be gods and ghosts......"

The white-robed divine envoy chuckled again: "However, I don't think you are so strong, for example, you should be the leader of the mainland generation, don't you be defeated by me!"

Seeing the disdainful expression in the eyes of the white-robed divine envoy, Lin Xu gritted his teeth and raised his arm, as soon as he raised his arm by half a foot, the white-robed divine envoy's face became ugly.

"Boom!"

Lin Xu punched the face of the white-robed divine envoy, feeling the increasing pain in his arm, Lin Xu snorted coldly: "What qualifications do you have to look down on me, what qualifications do you have to look down on the mainland!"

As he spoke, Lin Xu slapped another combination punch in the face of the white-robed divine envoy: "Today I will let you remember my name!"

"Huns, you all listen to me, not only this chicken feather envoy who pretends to be a ghost must remember my name, but you Huns also want to remember my name......"

At this time, Lin Xu stopped, he directly ignored the blue face of the white-robed divine envoy, he looked at the surrounding Hun soldiers and the Hun leader Wu Yu expressionlessly: "The people who killed you today, if I am lucky enough to survive, you can seek revenge on me!"

"Remember, I won't change my name, I won't change my surname, don't remember the wrong name in your life!"

Lin Xu said coldly: "My name is Ye Liangchen, Ye Liangchen of Zhao Kingdom, you all have to remember this name well in this life, because this name will become a nightmare for your life!"