As he approached within a hundred feet of the one-legged Ancestor Saint, Ling Zhi slowly stopped his pace and did not continue to walk forward.

He stared at the One-Legged Ancestor Saint for a few glances, raised his hand and threw the Blood-Crying Sword out.

Swish.

Bang.

As soon as the blood-crying sword flew up, it hit something with a bang and fell down staggeringly.

It was not until it fell under the sea that Ling Zhi re-controlled the Blood-Crying Sword and controlled the Blood-Crying Sword to fly out of the endless sea.

"Formation?" Ling Zhi looked in front of him in surprise.

The One-Legged Ancestor Saint is very clever. Ling Zhi doesn't believe that he who can leave with a ring will be so slow that he can't find his approach.

The other party's actions that he did not dare to take action because of his strange eyes have revealed his cautious personality and would not be so arrogant.

With the combination of the two, Ling Zhi did not get close rashly, but used the Blood-Crying Sword to test it first.

But what he never expected was that it would be a formation, and it was a formation for the soul.

With his soul power, the soul power placed on the Blood-Crying Sword at that moment also lost control.

If he had walked over, he might not have been much better.

As an ancestral saint or a human ancestral saint, it is nothing strange whether it is able to refine alchemy, weapon, or arrange formations.

Especially after entering the Ancestral Saint, many people have almost no exact end in their lifespan. After such a long time, the stagnation of their cultivation will naturally lead to many warriors focusing on the alchemy, instruments, and formations.

What’s strange is that with the resources of these ancestral saints, the abilities and insights of these ancestral saints, and their vision, there are fewer people with top alchemy and formation saints.

However, it is not difficult to be at the forefront and have first-class standards.

But in the same way, this is not the outside world, but the endless sea.

In the endless sea, even the First Emperor, who had the Longquan Blue Tin Worm, focused more on spiritual power rather than soul power when using the bean-scattering to form a soldier.

Therefore, the 100,000 heavenly soldiers and generals and 100,000 Terracotta Warriors and Horses did not use their soul power to attack.

All of this is precisely because of the strange power that has a great erosion of soul power in the endless sea.

This one-legged Ancestor Saint has obviously been in the endless sea for a long time, and his mind must have been greatly affected.

The arrangement of the formation is the most labor-intensive and mentally consuming.

So in the endless sea, the least common is this formation.

Facing this one-legged Ancestor Saint, it is obviously impossible to notice their arrival in advance. In such a resource-scarce place, the maintenance of this formation is likely to rely on the power in his own body, rather than some fairy jade or something.

Therefore, the formation cannot exist here for a long time.

Then, this formation is very likely to be set up by the one-legged Ancestor Saint when Ling Zhi and Shi Huang were not paying attention.

Being able to secretly set up a formation under the gaze of the two people is to be fast, and the other is to have enough understanding of the formation and thorough enough.

Quick, this is not difficult to do, because Shi Huang and Ling Zhi don’t know much about formations, so the one-legged Ancestor Saint’s actions of mixing the arrangement of formations in their movements is not difficult.

But if it is the latter, it is difficult.

If the other party remains absolutely conscious and sane enough.

Then all the previous actions of this one-legged Ancestor Saint were disguised.

He wasn't as crazy as he was in his performance.

This is the real thing, pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger.

Perhaps he didn't expect Ling Zhi to be so cautious and use the Blood Crying Sword to test it first. When the Blood Crying Sword was shot in, the one-legged Ancestor Saint raised his head first and looked at this side.

The only thing that remains unchanged is the movements in his hands.

The closer you get, the stronger the soul mark left by Ling Zhi on the Spiritual Naming Ring will be. However, when Ling Zhi's soul was blocked by the formation, the soul mark on the Spiritual Naming Ring seemed to have suddenly lost support, and was actually chiseled a small half of it by the one-legged Ancestor Saint.

Even if the other party has no backup, he only needs to follow the previous rhythm and can completely remove the soul mark on the spirit ring.

At that time, everything in the Spiritual Ring will appear before him and be obtained by him.

Including the magic medicine Qilin, etc.

At this moment, the one-legged Ancestor Saint was performing his own movements while staring at Ling Zhi and Shi Huang and said, "Actually, I think we can cooperate. I will solve the problem of your soul erosion, and you exchange it with me with equivalent things."

"Can you keep our souls from erosion?" The First Emperor stepped forward and asked, with a look of doubt on his face, and a look of curiosity.

He hadn't looked for such a method. But even if he conquered the Longquan Bi Tin Worm who had the ability to protect his soul in this way, the speed of his soul being eroded was only slow.

The dragon spring green tin worm has no second head in the entire lower realm. The only head is in this endless sea!

Why did the other party say that they could solve the problem of their soul erosion?

"Does it rely on the formation?" Ling Zhi said, but he took a step forward, and then he did not take too much care because of the soul formation arranged by the one-legged Ancestor Saint.

He was not in a hurry before because he was sure that the one-legged Ancestor Saint did not have this ability and opened his spiritual ring.

And he has never felt the very strong fluctuation of the attack of the soul imprint.

What's more, he has always had a soul following the other party.

But now, the other party is very close to success, so he must stop it.

Things in the Spiritual Ring, especially the magical medicine, and the holy pill he refined will inevitably cause riots and looting in the endless sea.

Ling Zhike never thought that with his strength and the First Emperor, he could face the enemies of the entire Wuya Sea.

"Of course, it depends on the formation. With the help of the formation, I can reduce the erosion of your power to the lowest level. How about it? Anyway, everyone can't get out now. I don't know when we will endure. The best result is that we cooperate with each other!" The one-legged Ancestor Sheng was not panicked when he saw Ling Zhi coming.

When things got to this point, he added more disguise, but he lost his intentions and seemed guilty.

Ling Zhi sneered, "It turned out that it was just weakening, and he thought you could really completely solve the erosion of this power."

He has the Nine Netherworld and Eighteen Prisons, and the First Emperor has the Dragon Spring Green Tin Worm. If it is just weakened, the temptation to them is really not as great as the other party imagines.

At most it's just icing on the cake.

"You'd better stop the movements in your hands, so maybe I will really save your life because of your formation level."
Chapter completed!