Can a Scholar Be Called a Villain

If the formation had not yet fully acquired the attack power of the Supreme Realm, these seventy or so Supreme Realm masters would have worked together and perhaps only needed to sacrifice a dozen lives to break it.

But Murong Lin dared to use this formation, which meant that these Supremes would not dare to easily come forward to test it.

Although the White-bearded Supreme who was attacking the formation was more than 500 years old, his strength was only at the fifth level of the Supreme Realm.

It was almost impossible to break the "Twelve Capitals Blood Refining Formation" that Murong Lin had spent 500 villain points to buy.

Murong Lin's figure slowly retreated into the group of disciples. Now the number of disciples still alive was less than half of the number. Most of the disciples in the Divine Ability Realm and a small number of disciples in the Void Law Realm had exploded and turned into a ball of blood mist.

The situation in the Fanlang City below was even worse. Although this formation only covered half of the Fanlang City, it also included five or six million people. Now most of these people had been crushed by the shrinking formation.载

The bloody smell around began to spread, and the blood-red fog was getting thicker and thicker. There were many alien cultivators wailing in the city.

There are many races in Fanlang City. Even in the East and South Districts of the city, which are dominated by humans, there are nearly fifty alien races.

And now, the gravity suppression and spiritual power sneak attack in the air have advanced from the strength of the virtual law realm to the peak of the virtual law realm.

You should know that there are only more than seventy people in the upper realm now!

Murong Lin felt the strong bloody smell in the formation, and a trace of joy flashed in his eyes. He pinched a seal with both hands and eliminated the spiritual power attack in his body.

After all, he bought the formation and Liu Suifeng activated it. Now he can naturally reduce the power of some formations.

The only remaining master of Wanjin Pavilion in Wanjin Chamber of Commerce looked resentful, glanced around silently, and then protected Wan Wanqiu, ready to take her away at any time.

Although the Wanjin Pavilion was sunk and a small part of the treasures inside were swept away, the rest was still in the hands of the Pavilion Master!

If the situation was not right, he would crush the talisman and take Wan Wanqiu away, and he would not care about the others.

So far, the Wanjin Pavilion has suffered the most losses this time.

Hong Shixian stood in the middle of a group of Zuns, with a gloomy face. He looked at Jin Jingchen who was going crazy on the side, and then looked at Baixu Zuns who was still fighting with the formation barrier.

He was naturally nervous and surprised. This time he was serious!

Although a lot of news came out the first two times, everyone didn't even find the shadow of a large formation. Now, it's good. Without finding it, they are directly surrounded by the formation!

And this formation looks very evil. It directly sacrifices half of the people in Fanlang City to absorb blood. I don't know what kind of magic is it going to practice.

Is it really the old demon?

If it is really the old demon, then this calculation may have been premeditated, or even started this conspiracy a long time ago!

The spread of "Soul Clone", various Soul Clone gathered in Fanlang City, Bai Xiaomo appeared and disappeared, and various news about the awakening of the old demon...

Using these, they attracted the people of the ten major sects and many major forces, and even attracted a person in the Tribulation Realm.

Then the news of the fake formation leaked twice, making everyone mistakenly believe it, running around, and finally consuming their patience and fighting spirit, and people's hearts began to disperse.

Then after the Tribulation Realm left, the formation was directly opened and refined half of Fanlang City!

And no one would have thought that the news of the first two times would be false!

Just like the old story "The Wolf is Coming", they are all lambs waiting to be killed.

What to do?

Hong Shixian has a lot of good things on him, but none of them is beneficial to the current battle situation.

Suddenly, he noticed the eyes behind him, his face was slightly surprised, and then he turned around and looked over, meeting Murong Lin's eyes.

Murong Lin stood among a group of disciples, looking at Hong Shixian with a mocking expression, provoking him with his eyes.

Hong Shixian's face changed again and again in an instant, and his fear was mixed with hatred for Murong Lin. He made up his mind secretly, and then looked up at the place where the White-bearded Lord was.

The White-bearded Lord had already displayed his magical skills and spiritual skills, but even though he had merged his ten thousand incarnations and became a giant ten feet tall, he still couldn't break through the barrier of the "¨〃Twelve Capitals of Heavenly Blood Refining Array".

And as his power to attack the barrier continued to increase, the array would also counterattack more and more powerful forces into the body of the White-bearded Lord.

At this moment, the figure of the White-bearded Lord was very embarrassed, his clothes were directly shattered by the counterattack of the array, and the muscles of his upper body were naked. He was already fighting desperately.

His muscles were trembling, his white eyebrows were shaking constantly, and he was furious, like two white swords rushing straight into the sky.

Then, he directly spurted out a mouthful of blood, and roared in a low voice: "White Elephant Shocks the Sky!"

After saying that, his body directly turned into a ray of light, and suddenly slammed towards the barrier above, and the world shook instantly.

It was like a meteor directly exploding in the sky, but it exploded into a bloody rain in the sky, not fireworks.

The White Bearded Venerable was directly blown up by the counterattack of the formation, and his blood became a bloody rain that scattered all over the sky.

Another Venerable died.

It was still the Venerable of Xiuchan Temple.

But at the same time, the barrier in the sky also shook suddenly and seemed to have weakened a lot.

"Elder Baibeard!" A disciple of the Zen Temple shouted miserably, with a desolate look on his face.