Sinan's expression was horrified, because with the spread of the duality of yin and yang, the flow of spiritual power on the light curtain of the large formation became more and more stagnant, and it was as if there was a huge resistance for him to prevent him from controlling the large formation.

Sinan gritted his teeth, waved the formation flag in his hand, and at the same time stimulated his spiritual power to control the formation to compete with Lu Ye.

However, in just five short breaths, the spiritual power on the light curtain of the large formation almost stopped flowing, and the large formation without spiritual power flowing was like a pool of stagnant water, unable to play any role anymore.

Lu Ye's big hand pressing on the light curtain exerted force suddenly.

With a bang, the large light curtain shattered, and his expression became distraught at this moment, as if his mind was also shattered along with the large light curtain.

When Xue Liang's knife flashed past, Lu Ye had already passed Sinan, holding a blood-stained long knife, and approaching the mine tunnel step by step.

There was the sound of Sinan's body falling to the ground behind him.

He is an eighth-level law cultivator, and his physique is not very strong. He is more severely eroded by poison than other eighth-level realms. After the formation he relies on fails to work, he can only suffer death in the face of Lu Ye.

He fell to the ground, his eyes widened, and he did not rest in peace. It seemed that until the end he couldn't believe that the formation he had arranged was so vulnerable and would be broken so easily by others, so that at the last moment of his life, he I have great doubts about my own attainments in the Dao of Formation...

This is what he thought too much.

In terms of formation skills, Lu Ye is indeed higher than him, but if he breaks the formation step by step, it will not be so easy.

But Lu Ye broke the formation with the help of insight into the spirit pattern.

In this world, there are not too few spiritual masters who can construct the spiritual pattern of insight, but Lu Ye is the only one who dares to bless the eyes of the spiritual pattern of insight.

Because no matter how experienced a spirit pattern master is, he can't guarantee that the spirit pattern he constructed will be successful. The eyes are the weakness of a monk, and even a body cultivator known for his physical strength is extremely fragile.

It is certainly a good thing to bless the eyes with the spiritual pattern of insight, but if it fails, it will inevitably cause some indelible damage to the eyes.

So since ancient times, no spirit pattern master dared to do this.

Lu Ye dared to do so because the insight into the spirit pattern is attached to the talent tree, and there is no possibility of failure in constructing it. The spirit pattern is self-contained when the mind moves.

In the depths of the mine, Song Zhui and the others, who had just felt a sense of security, felt cold all over their bodies.

Just a few breaths ago, Sinan uttered bold words, saying something like "my formation, fellow daoist may break it?", the formation was broken in the blink of an eye, and people were killed...

Under the great panic, the surviving monk from Wanmo Ridge couldn't help laughing, laughing at Sinan's overreaching.

It feels like an ant standing in front of an elephant, telling the elephant can you trample me to death? As a result, when the elephant stepped on it, the ant died.

"Lu Yiye!" Song Zhui gritted his teeth and shouted, "You really are a disaster!"

More than two thousand people, within two hours, only dozens of them died, and they faced only one enemy! Even Sinan's protective formation couldn't stop him for a moment.

One person slaughtered two thousand people, looking at the cultivation world of Kyushu, let alone this kind of thing happened, but I have never heard of it, and I dare not even think about it.

But at this time today, such a thing happened right under the nose.

Song Zhui only hated Ying Wuji for being incompetent!

In Huitian Valley before, if Ying Wuji was careful enough not to be discovered in advance, he might be able to attack and kill Lu Yiye, and there would be no subsequent troubles.

It's all right now, in the siege of Lu Yiye, countless monks from Wanmo Ridge died before and after, but Lu Yiye is still alive and well.

"Fellow daoists!" Song Zhui raised his arms and called out, "I have no way out, if you want to survive, follow me to kill this beast!"

He didn't say any more demagogic words, because it was meaningless. In the current situation, there was no way for them to retreat, and only one of them and Lu Ye could survive. JrNovels.com