When Song Zhui was on the Lingxi battlefield, he was ranked third on the Lingxi list!

This was the highest ranking the monks could achieve during the period when the three major cancers ruled the Lingxi list.

The first is Feng Yuechan, and the second is Yan Xing, no matter which one, the later cultivators cannot compete.

Both being strong on the Lingxi list, Song Zhui, Li Baxian and Feng Yuechan naturally knew each other.

Li Baxian ignored him, being in a different camp, there was no need to show any good looks, but whispered to Lu Ye: "Song Zhui from Yuanhong Palace is very strong, at least on the same level as Xia Liang, don't look at him." He looks sunny, but actually has a lot of thoughts.�

Lu Ye nodded slightly. He knew how strong Xia Liang was. It was obvious that this guy was at the same level as Xia Liang.

Yuanhong Palace... Lu Ye suddenly remembered, isn't this the first grade of Bingzhou Wanmo Ridge?

As for Li Baxian's comment on Song Zhui, he undoubtedly said that this guy was a bit duplicity, but that's okay, Lu Ye didn't need to play any tricks with them, today's duel was an upright conspiracy!

Li Baxian and Feng Yuechan ignored him, and Song Zhui didn't take it seriously, so he looked at Lu Ye and said, "Fellow Daoist Lu of the Jade Blood Sect has long admired his name, Song Zhui is polite!"

Saying so, he politely bowed to Lu Ye.

Lu Ye casually cupped his hands: "You Daoist Song came from afar, why don't you come in and talk about it? Standing outside and talking to me, spreading the word to let others know, I'm afraid I don't think I, a monk of the Jade Blood Sect, don't know how to treat guests!"

Song Zhui laughed: "Fellow Daoist Lu was just joking, and I don't need to go into the story first. I have heard that Fellow Daoist Lu has a very high attainment in formations. Song doesn't want to fall into any formation."

Smiling on the surface, snorting coldly in his heart, he became more and more sure that there was some earth-shattering formation hidden in Lu Ye's spiritual land, and it would be activated as soon as they stepped in, catching them by surprise.

"How could it be?" Lu Ye's expression was as calm as water, "Everyone who comes is a guest, and it's too late for me to welcome you, so why would I arrange some kind of array of evil spirits, feathers flying to the sky, or Xumi's invisible sword array to deal with you! "

The heavenly and earthly evil formation...

Feather Flying Formation...

Sumeru's positive and negative invisible sword array...

What formations are these?

The eyelids of a group of monks from Wanmo Ridge twitched when they heard this, and when they looked at the spiritual land again, they felt that there were many dangers and murderous intentions lurking inside.

Song Zhui laughed loudly: "Seeing is better than hearing a hundred times. Fellow Daoist Lu is really interesting."

Born in the Yuanhong Palace, he has read all kinds of classics. Although he doesn't practice the way of formation, he still understands some basic things in the way of formation.

The few names that Lu Ye casually reported were all earth-shattering formations, which could not be arranged by a cloud river realm.

It is impossible to have these kinds of formations in the spiritual land in front of you.

But whether there are other formations, it is unknown...

The other party put on such a posture of inviting you into the urn, obviously confident.

"Is it interesting?" Lu Ye lowered his eyes, "Then let everyone see something more interesting!"

Saying so, a flag suddenly appeared in his hand, and he waved it lightly.

There was a loud bang, and then the flames shot into the sky. Somewhere in the spiritual land, accompanied by the violent surge of spiritual power, a hidden figure suddenly appeared, shrouded in the flames, shrieking, and retreating quickly.

That is obviously a ghost cultivator who wants to sneak into the spiritual land secretly. This ghost cultivator only has the cultivation base of the sixth level, and I don�t know where he has the courage to act like this. The range covered by the magic circle fell directly on the ground, and it was surprising that there was more air in and less air out.

This hasty turn of events surprised a group of cultivators in Wanmo Ridge, and they all lowered their heads to look at the ghost cultivator who fell on the ground. JrNovels.com