Humanity’s Great Sage

In the mine tunnel, Si Nan stood alone in front of Lu Ye, and the light curtain of the protective magic circle formed an impenetrable barrier, which isolated Lu Ye's murderous intentions and brought Song Zhui and others a rare sense of security.

Lu Ye looked at the protective light curtain in front of him, his expression still calm.

The light curtain formed by such a hastily arranged protective circle is actually not too strong in protection. After all, it has not accumulated enough spiritual power. Generally, the longer the protective circle is arranged, the more spiritual power it will accumulate. The greater the protection.

Moreover, the range covered by this protective magic circle is too small, so the natural upper limit will not be too strong.

However, the formation was presided over by Si Nan, and it was not easy for Lu Ye to forcibly break the formation, and his current state was not suitable for forcibly breaking the formation.

But Lu Ye never relied on brute force to break the formation.

There is a glint of brilliance flashing in the eyes, insight into the blessing of the spirit pattern, watching the nodes and flaws of the formation in front of him.

The scene in the field of vision changes, and the traces of the colorful spiritual power flow are clearly visible. The protective light curtain, which looks flat as a mirror to the naked eye, has subtle flaws under the eyes blessed with insight into the spirit pattern.

It has to be said that this guy named Si Nan has a high level of attainment in formations. Lu Ye has not encountered any decent formation repairs so far, and this Sinan is definitely one.

Just at this time, Sinan said: "I have heard that Fellow Daoist Lu is extremely accomplished in formations, but the formations arranged by Fellow Daoists seem to be the same. I have cracked the formations of Fellow Daoists, and my formations , Fellow Daoist, can it be broken?"

Although he had never fought against Lu Ye directly, for the team repairer, setting up and breaking the formation was considered a fight.

He had cracked so many explosion formations by Lu Ye in the mine tunnel before, and in the end, he "forced" Lu Ye to activate those many formations in advance. From his standpoint, Lu Ye's attainments in the formations are roughly It's not as good as him, which is why he dared to stop here.

Because he was confident, he stopped Lu Ye with his own protective circle.

Almost at the same time as his words fell, Lu Ye raised his hand and unfurled a formation flag.

The flag swept out and was embedded in the protective light curtain with incomparable precision.

Sinan looked at this scene in astonishment, because he could clearly feel that the position where the array flag was embedded was exactly where the node of his protective light curtain was, and this position had the weakest protection, and it could be said that it was the weakest point in the entire Great Wall. The weakness of the light curtain.

Others don't know the nodes of the formation, but as the person who arranges and presides over the formation, how can he not know?

Such as the protective formation or the trapping formation, the formation formed by the light curtain is the most effective way to break the formation with the help of nodes, but no matter how advanced the formation is, it is difficult to find a node of the formation. It's not that easy, it requires direct contact with the light curtain of the formation, slowly searching for it, and finally it is possible to find it.

And it's just possible, maybe the node found is wrong.

Especially at the moment when he is in charge of the formation, he can change the speed of the spiritual power flowing on the light curtain with his thoughts, so as to cover up the positions of the nodes.

Is it a coincidence?

Otherwise, how could it be so accurate.

While thinking about it, he instinctively controlled the formation, and the speed of spiritual power flowing on the light curtain suddenly increased several times. As a result, the positions of the nodes of the formation also changed rapidly.

Another formation flag flew out and was inserted into another node of the formation again.

Followed by the third shot, the fourth shot...

Si Nan's eyeballs were protruding, and with an expression of seeing a ghost in daylight, he exclaimed, "Impossible!"

At this moment, he finally realized that the scene just now was not a coincidence... If it was a coincidence once, wouldn't it also be the case twice, three times or four times?

Can Lu Yiye see the location of the nodes of the formation? But he is a Yunhe fifth-level realm, where did he come from such outrageous abilities?

What he saw in front of him was already beyond his cognition.

At this moment, he finally realized that something was wrong. Regardless of whether Lu Ye's level in formation was not as good as his, at least in terms of formation breaking, he was absolutely incomparable.

It's ridiculous that just a few breaths ago, he thought that if he presided over the defensive formation, it must be impenetrable.

The four-pole formation flag was embedded in the nodes of the large formation. Lu Ye stepped forward vigorously, raised his hand and pressed it on the light curtain of the large formation, spiritual power surged all over his body, centered on the touch point of the palm, and the fiery red spiritual power flowed out. Under his exquisite control, small yin and yang dualities quickly spread out.

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 seemed that 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 all his strength.

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 the 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 didn't want to die. 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.

Although they were all highly poisoned and their strength was greatly reduced, after all, the number of people is here, and the concentration of the poisonous mist has dropped at this moment, so they won't be as invisible as before, so... there may not be no chance.

When the words fell, Song Zhui was the first to rush up. It wasn't that he was brave and fearless, but that he was the strongest among the people present. If he didn't set an example, the situation would only get worse.

Only when he strikes first can others have the confidence to fight against Lu Ye.

But soon, with a muffled groan, Song Zhui was cut off and flew out, blood flying in mid-air.

Shocked in my heart, I couldn't even catch Lu Ye's knife. You must know that even if he is poisoned, he can still display strength comparable to the sixth level. Lu Ye is only a fifth level. He looks like he is about to run out of fuel, so why can he still explode with such a powerful strength?

The narrowness of the mine road restricted the performance of the monks of Wanmo Ridge, and there were only three or four monks who could besiege Lu Ye at the same time.

Lu Ye walked forward step by step, and the Panshan knife kept cutting out fiery red light.

Screams and exclamations sounded from time to time, and corpses fell in pools of blood wherever they passed.

In just one cup of tea time, the dozens of people who resisted stubbornly died, and only a few people were left. Even these few people were all wounded and looked desperate.

The weapon box at the waist hummed, nine streamers of light flew past, and accompanied by muffled groans, the few monks who were still struggling all fell to the ground.

Only Song Zhui was still alive, but he was seriously injured. He attacked Lu Ye twice before, but he was slashed by Lu Ye with a single knife. There was a huge cut on his chest, and his beating heart was faintly visible. Leaning against the cave wall, he looked at Lu Ye who was walking towards him step by step with a face full of despair.