The huge array in the sky suddenly trembled, rising majestically from under their feet, and gradually tilted over. In an instant, a black cloud with sky thunder flashing continuously gathered on the array, and the sound of ghosts crying and wolves howling in the array suddenly stopped.

, there was a strong wind outside the formation, flying sand and rocks, and the ground was suddenly shaking!

Watching the unparalleled magic circle in front of him gradually tilt with a little surprise, Ling Yi did not panic at all. He raised the Luanyun Sword in his hand high, and the soul fire immediately jumped up with a powerful "whoosh" from the tip of the sword.

A blue-purple fire dragon, only three to four feet long, rose from nowhere, soaring in the sky.

Although the blue-purple fire dragon is not long in length, the temperature emanating from it is not as high as the previous fire dragon, but the strange thing is that under the blazing temperature, there is still a bone-deep cold hidden in it.

The hot room makes people feel like they are in a world of ice and fire

Watching the fire dragon soaring freely in the sky, Ling Yi tightened his palm slightly on the hilt of the sword. Without any hesitation, he swung down the sword. The figure of the fire dragon flying in the sky immediately froze and groaned at the huge magic circle in front of him.

With a roar, it turned into a stream of light amidst the roar of the dragon, and suddenly rushed towards the magic circle.

The corners of Yan Hong's eyes twitched slightly. As a ninth-level soul, he had experienced many battles. He knew very well that this fire dragon was the unique soul fire. With the help of this soul fire, coupled with the coldness hidden under the soul fire,

Qi, even if the young man in front of him is a star soul, a warrior at the peak level of star soul cannot even think of killing him. However, if this young man wants to use a fire dragon to blow away the demon cloud soul-eating formation formed by ten of him, then

The same thing is impossible

With a confident curl at the corner of his mouth, Yan Hong stepped on the air with his toes, jumped up, crossed his hands on his chest, and a silvery-white light appeared above his hands. Then the light split into two, and his hands quickly drew in front of him.

A big circle, and then the palms slapped each other, making a crisp sound. The whole set of movements was smooth and smooth. From the huge magic circle, one after another red blood arrows were instantly shot out, densely packed all over the sky, actually covering the patterns on the entire magic circle.

cover up

Seeing this, Ling Yi was a little worried. Although the fire dragon was very powerful, under the dense blood arrows in front of him, I was afraid that it would immediately dissipate into small balls of soul fire, and the cold air would dissipate from it. Even if it was

When they are reunited, their power will be greatly reduced.

As Ling Yi expected, the blue-purple fire dragon suddenly turned into tiny balls of soul fire with a "boom" under the attack of blood arrows flying from the sky. The originally dense blood arrows were also caused by the fire dragon.

, a huge gap appeared in the middle

Staring at this huge gap, Ling Yi seemed to have something in mind, and a smile appeared on his slightly immature face.

Withdrawing all the soul fire in front of the magic circle, Ling Yi looked at the blood arrows that gradually dissipated in the night sky in front of the magic circle. He slowly raised the Cloud Sword across his chest, wiped the purple soul fire from the sword with his left hand.

The fire and the blue black ice did not harm him at all. It was not until his finger reached the tip of the sword that he swung it back violently, and Ling Yi's figure actually shot towards the magic circle.

Purple soul fire appeared all over his body, and Ling Yi was like a bolt of lightning, appearing in the air only three feet away from the magic circle in the blink of an eye.

He waved three swords in succession, and the three blue-purple fire dragons attacked different positions of the magic circle. However, Ling Yi followed the fire dragon in the middle and walked away quickly.

Although he didn't understand the reason for Ling Yi's actions, Yan Hong was very confident about this magic formation. This soul-devouring formation was created by the master of the branch hall himself, with the purpose of meeting Yan Ling one day and using this method.

The formation captured him, and now when dealing with a Star Soul level warrior, there is no need to worry that the formation will be broken by him.

With unparalleled confidence, Yan Hong repeated the previous action again. In an instant, red blood arrows shot out, directly attacking the three fire dragons.

"Boom!" This time the impact made a more violent sound, and the black gap caused by the impact was also larger. Ling Yi, who was following closely behind, took advantage of this gap to approach the magic circle.

With a fierce shout, Ling Yi used all his strength and struck the magic circle with a fierce sword.

The huge sound caused by the violent collision of metals floated throughout the world. The magic circle was constantly vibrating, but Ling Yi's thin figure was forcibly shaken out by the rebound force of the magic circle.

The array pattern was like a hard diamond. Under Ling Yi's gravity blow, it only cracked a few spider web-like cracks in some small places. Apart from that, Ling Yi's sword never got anything else.

Effect

Ling Yi, who was retreating rapidly, lowered his head and looked at the tiger's mouth where he was holding his sword. A trace of blood was flowing out from it. The violent blow just now shattered his tiger's mouth, but the effect it achieved was...

It's very small. I really didn't expect that the defensive ability of the magic circle is so powerful.

"Ha!" Yan Hong smiled coldly, a cold light shot out of his eyes, and shouted: "Soul-eating whirlpool!"

In an instant, the formation of the magic circle suddenly changed, leaving a black vortex with a diameter of one foot in the center. The surrounding air was being sucked away by the huge suction generated by the vortex, making it slightly difficult for Ling Yi to breathe.

At this, Ling Yi was startled. The suction force of this black vortex not only sucked in the gas in the air, but what was even more terrifying was that the vortex had a greater suction force on the soul energy in his body. In other words, this vortex was specially used to absorb the gas in the air.

It sucks the soul energy of warriors! Otherwise, why is it called a soul-eating whirlpool?

Encountering this kind of vortex, ordinary warriors will inevitably be unable to escape the fate of being sucked. But he is different. Old Man Yan still has the strength of the moon soul. At this time, he can only rely on him.

"Ling Yi, I have never seen this soul-devouring array. It must have been used by Demon Cloud Palace to deal with me in recent years. You have also seen its power. If you want to escape from this whirlpool, you can only use the heaven-level

I'm going to die, but this will do great harm to your body, so you have to resist it!" At this critical moment of life and death, Yanling's voice sounded so serious.

"Yeah!" Ling Yi responded briefly, with a firmness in his tone.

The whirlpool in front of him is getting bigger and bigger. Just now, he was retreating backwards. But now, even if he flies backwards with all his strength, he can barely stay in place. With the strength of Star Soul, he was also hit by this wave.

The suction force makes it impossible to move forward. One can imagine how terrifying the suction force of this vortex has reached.

Yan Hong and the others behind the formation also felt uncomfortable. With the strength of their souls, it was already difficult to activate this formation. Now there is a soul-eating vortex that needs to be continuously filled with soul energy. This kind of consumption,

Even their powerful souls couldn't afford to consume it. After a while, everyone became sweating profusely and their faces turned red.

Looking at Yan Hong and the others in a funny way, Ling Yi jumped up in the air and jumped ten feet high. He squeezed the soul-devouring vortex with his right palm in the air, and a wave of strong mental power surged out, invisibly.

In the middle, the soul-eating vortex was closed, the strong wind whistling under the feet suddenly stopped, and the ten people behind the magic circle were vomiting blood.

"puff!"

After using this heaven-level weapon, Ling Yi spit out a large mouthful of blood. All the orifices were bleeding. The meridians all over his body were bursting. Red blood gushed out from the surface of his skin. The blood gathered on the toes, and slowly

dripping to the ground

Ling Yi gritted his teeth desperately, enduring the pain that was tearing his body apart, and slowly raised his hand. He looked at the blood-red palm and saw a small stream of blood soaking into the Luanyun Sword.

He chuckled softly, but then suddenly raised his eyeballs that were soaked with blood, and looked at the ten people behind the magic circle.

The ten people behind the magic circle all changed their colors. The soul-eating whirlpool can be said to be the most powerful killing move of this magic circle. Even if the opponent is a strong moon soul, he cannot escape from it. How can a star soul warrior escape from it?

Ling Yi looked away from the faces of the horrified people and looked at the huge magic circle.

The magic circle is still erected in the air, but the blood-red color on it has faded a lot. In the center, there is an obvious depression, which should be left when the soul-eating whirlpool was blocked by his powerful heaven-level body.

Although the power of the magic circle still existed, he no longer had the strength to fight. In other words, he lost to these ten people in this battle...

After all, Yan Hong and others were not ordinary warriors. They quickly woke up from their shock and saw that Ling Yi was at the end of his strength. He felt relieved when he heard Yan Hong shout: "My friend, you have already lost! It's better not to do so.

You are stubbornly resisting!"

This shout was like a loud bell, exploding in Ling Yi's mind, making him sober for three minutes.

"Don't even think about it! Even if I die, I won't let you take Zi Yan away!" The bright red boy clenched his teeth. With his meridians cut off, he clenched his fists. Because of the excessive force, his body was broken.

His arms were trembling slightly, but more blood was pouring out of his body.

In the distance, a stream of light suddenly passed by, and a scream passed by. A small man suddenly stopped behind the magic circle, carrying someone on his back, it was Zi Yan in a purple gauze skirt!

"Messenger, please don't be rude to the lady!" Yan Hong shouted, waved his hand, and the magic circle once again lit up with a powerful red light, then disappeared into the dark night.

In a flash, Yan Hong appeared in front of the messenger, glaring at him angrily.

As a messenger, the little man naturally did not dare to disobey Yan Hong, the head protector in the palace, so he had to hold Zi Yan respectfully to prevent her from falling from the air.

Zi Yan was awakened by this movement. In a daze, she saw Ling Yi covered in blood. She was shocked and raised her hand to cover her mouth in surprise.

"Brother Ling Yi!" The girl's cry like an oriole reached Ling Yi's ears. Seeing the girl's eyes moistening instantly, Ling Yi felt like something was choking her throat and she couldn't say anything.

"Brother Ling Yi!" Zi Yan kept struggling. With tears in her eyes, she just wanted to get to Ling Yi as soon as possible. She thought she was dreaming for a while, but the cold tears in the corners of her eyes told her that all this was true!

"Zi Yan..."

Ling Yi just uttered these two words in his mouth, and stretched out his hands tremblingly, trying to hold Zi Yan into his arms like last time, but the distance of several feet separated him from Zi Yan...
Chapter completed!