Regarding his words, although Ling Yun's expression remained unchanged, those mysterious eyes couldn't help but appear in his mind.
Even thinking about it now, I still feel a little shuddering.
It is not difficult to imagine that the opponent's strength must be far beyond his own class.
At least, it must be at the level of Wang Yuan!
Ling Yun was wary in his heart, but his face still showed no signs of it, and he spoke calmly.
"If young people are not energetic, are they still young people?"
"Okay, stop talking nonsense and hurry up if you want to take action. After I deal with you, I have other places to go."
Wu Yuan narrowed his eyes slightly. Looking at his determined attitude, he knew that this battle was already inevitable.
"Young man, I advise you to think carefully..." Wu Yuan said, seeming to want to give the final advice.
However, before he finished speaking, he suddenly raised the crutch in his hand and then stabbed it hard on the ground!
The next moment, countless black lines emerged from the ground.
These black lines are connected horizontally and vertically, eventually forming a huge formation network!
As the formation formed, Wu Yuan's face suddenly showed a proud smile.
It was obvious that this old guy had no good intentions from the beginning.
Although on the surface he was persuading Ling Yun, in reality, he secretly arranged this formation.
At this moment, Ling Yun looked at the black formation that enveloped him, his face remained calm, and he didn't seem too surprised.
But in the eyes of Wu Yuan, he felt that this was just a bluff, and he immediately said with a sneer.
"Boy, you must not know what the formation at your feet is, right?"
"I will tell you with great mercy so that you can die with understanding."
"This formation is called Bloodlust Array, and it is specially designed to deal with warriors like you!"
"It may not be a threat to the spirit envoy, but as long as the warrior is in it, his own energy and blood will continue to be absorbed by the formation!"
"No matter how strong you are, without the power of Qi and blood, you can only be reduced to fish on the chopping board!"
Having said this, Wu Yuan turned his eyes and smiled sadly.
"Jiejie... boy, do you want to know why I told you this?"
"That's right, just to delay time on purpose!"
"Have you noticed now that the power of qi and blood in your body is rapidly draining?"
"It's a pity that even if we react now, it's already too late."
"Just enjoy the rest of the time. If you go against us Celestial Fiends, this is the only outcome."
Listening to Wu Yuan's endless chatter, Ling Yun's face remained calm, and he did not feel angry about falling into the trap.
As the old guy said, this formation is indeed quite disadvantageous to warriors.
Based on the current speed at which his energy and blood flow, it is estimated that standing here and being sucked for a few hours will completely suck him dry.
From a certain perspective, it is indeed quite powerful.
But unfortunately, this old guy made a fatal mistake.
Ling Yun's eyes were dark, and he slowly said, "You... shouldn't be so close to me."
Wu Yuan was stunned for a moment when he heard this, but soon understood the meaning of his words.
That's right, the only flaw in this formation is that he is the core.
As long as he takes the initiative to leave the range of the formation or is killed, the formation will naturally collapse.
But regarding this point, he had naturally thought of it when he was setting up the formation.
With his six-star peak strength and the blessing of the formation, how could he be afraid of a mere warrior?
What's more, as long as it is delayed for a while, this kid will be completely sucked dry by the formation without him having to do anything.
When the time comes, why don't you just let him control it?
He immediately sneered and said, "Boy, your idea is good, but unfortunately, it is too naive."
"You can come over and give it a try. I'll stand here and see what tricks you can come up with."
Seeing Wu Yuan's confident expression, Ling Yun grinned slightly, "Oh? Then you have to stand still and don't move around."
After the words fell, Thousand Machines turned into a long knife and appeared in his palm. A trace of Bloodlight emerged, covering the entire blade.
Feeling the sharp sword energy, Wu Yuan's expression remained unchanged, and he smiled disdainfully in his heart.
A brat is a brat, and he can't hold his breath even if he's a little provoked.
Knowing that the situation is not good, he still dares to consume his energy and blood like this. He is simply seeking death!
But that's fine, the more energy and blood this kid consumes, the better it will be for him.
Ling Yun doesn't know what he's thinking, and even if he knew, he probably wouldn't care.
After all... who would argue with a dead man?
Ling Yun did not rush to attack, but moved Thousand Machines to the side of the waist, squatted slightly, and assumed a posture to draw a sword.
In Wu Yuan's unclear eyes, Ling Yun stepped forward with his right foot!
The next moment, he appeared in front of Wu Yuan!
"So fast!"
The two looked at each other, feeling the terror Killing Intent emanating from Ling Yun, and Wu Yuan's pupils couldn't help but shrink.
Fortunately, although he always acted like he looked down upon the other party completely, he was actually secretly well prepared.
I saw him taking his time and tapping the crutch in his hand lightly on the ground.
Along with a "rumbling" sound, three black shields broke out of the ground and stood in front of him.
The surface of the shield is engraved with dense patterns, and a faint black light flows, making it look extremely extraordinary.
Especially in the center of the shield, there are three lifelike evil ghost patterns.
Those cruel and bloodthirsty eyes were like a real evil ghost sealed inside the shield!
At this time, Wu Yuan's entire body was hidden behind the shield, with a proud look on his face.
Triple Rashomon Shield is the most powerful spiritual weapon in his body.
Although it is only a low-level spiritual weapon, the three shields support each other and are not weak at all even compared to mid-level spiritual weapons.
Over the years, no opponent of the same level has been able to break through his defense, so he has another nickname, "Iron Wall"!
Looking at Wu Yuan who was hiding behind the shield like a turtle, Ling Yun's eyes were sharp, as if a knife shadow flashed through it, and he softly uttered two words.
"Second form."
As he finished speaking, the Thousand Machines blade in his hand suddenly became illusory, and the next moment it disappeared into the air!
Ling Yun was not surprised by this. At this moment, Thousand Machines was still firmly in his hand.
The reason for this is simply because the speed of the knife at this moment has reached an unimaginable level!
Only one thousandth of a second later, Ling Yun had already put away his knife and stood up, turning around and leaving expressionlessly.
As a gust of cold wind blew by, the seemingly indestructible shield suddenly made a "click" sound.
One after another, cracks as thin as hair were seen, quickly covering the entire shield surface.
Finally, with a crisp sound, the three shields were shattered into pieces on the ground like broken porcelain, completely reduced to scrap metal.
At this moment, as the shield disappeared, Wu Yuan hiding behind was also revealed.
I saw him standing there blankly, with a look of disbelief in his eyes.
Looking at Ling Yun's back, he asked in a hoarse voice.
"Boy, what's the name of your sword technique?"
Ling Yun kept walking and soon disappeared into the distance.
At the same time, an erratic voice appeared in Wu Yuan's ear, "The name of the sword technique is killing."
"Kill?" After getting the answer, Wu Yuan suddenly showed a touch of relief in his eyes, and countless blood marks appeared on his whole body.
As a gust of dark wind blew by, it suddenly turned into blood mist and dissipated in the air.