Faced with Ling Zhi's threat, the one-legged Ancestor Saint sneered and shook his head.

On the contrary, Ling Zhi suddenly appeared in front of him.

The scene in front of Lingzhi has changed a little.

These changes emerged with the ripples. In the blink of an eye, Ling Zhi's body was in all directions, except for the endless sea of ​​endless seas.

The figures of the First Emperor and the One-legged Ancestor Saint disappeared.

"Is it a maze?" Ling Zhi said to himself, but he had absolute certainty in his eyes.

At this moment, he was sure that although the one-legged Ancestor Saint retained a mind far beyond the rest of the others, it was definitely far inferior to his heyday.

The pure soul power left by the One-Legged Ancestor Saint is at most about 40% or 50%.

However, the level of soul power equivalent to 40% or 50% of the Ancestral Saint is not much stronger than the current Lingzhi.

In the eyes of the One-legged Ancestor Saint, Ling Zhi's soul power is certainly strange, but it is still much weaker than him.

But he didn't know that Ling Zhi's soul power was not much weaker than him, but was likely to be on par with him.

This also led to the wisp of soul power left by Ling Zhi next to the one-legged Ancestor Saint was not discovered by the other party.

With this strand of his soul power beside the other party, although the other party used the formation to trap Ling Zhi, Ling Zhi was not worried at all.

In front of him was the position of the one-legged Ancestor Saint, but now, no matter whether he moves or not, the other party will definitely not be ahead of him.

Outside the formation, the voice of the First Emperor could not be heard.

Only the one-legged Ancestor Saint allowed it to come in.

"Even with the formation level of you two, you dare to fight me rashly." The sneered voice of the one-legged Ancestor Saint came, "If it weren't for not having a single piece of fairy jade in the Wuya Sea, I could easily trap you for thousands of years!"

"The First Emperor is also trapped in the formation..." Ling Zhi frowned, but the power in his body was mobilized surgingly.

The idea of ​​actually wanting to deal with the other party and inquire about the news completely disappeared.

Now, there is only a quick battle.

Ling Zhi could not feel anything outside the formation. Apart from his own natal soul power, this was not perception of soul power, but sensing of his own soul. It had nothing to do with distance and nothing could block it.

But the one-legged Ancestor Saint could clearly detect everything that happened in the formation.

"What?" The one-legged Ancestor Saint sneered, and the soul mark on the spirit ring in his hand was cracked apart again. His soul power had already climbed onto the ring and was ready to enter it at any time. "Every strand of spiritual power in the endless sea is precious. If you waste your own spiritual power so much, you will only be one step closer to death."

In the eyes of the one-legged Ancestor Saint, although Ling Zhi turned his direction, the direction he faced was not facing him at all.

The blood-crying sword with a sharp surge in his hand also pointed to the other side of him.

In his opinion, Ling Zhi is completely doing useless work.

"Even you are so stupid?" Suddenly, a glimmer flashed in the eyes of the one-legged Ancestor Saint, and he turned his gaze to the place where the First Emperor was.

Just when he saw Ling Zhi's body disappear, the First Emperor just took a step forward and stepped on a small teleportation formation and fell into a formation. However, unlike Ling Zhi, the First Emperor was trapped in a trapped formation.

The more function is to trap the First Emperor, rather than confuse the First Emperor.

So the First Emperor could actually see everything outside the formation, and what he saw was real.

However, if you want to break out of the formation, unless you can quickly find the formation flag of the formation, attack the weak point of the formation, or be more powerful than the one-legged Ancestor Saint, and directly break the formation in the formation, it will take a certain amount of time to come out.

But now, the First Emperor actually made a powerful move and directly stretched his palm and waved it in front of him.

In this way, despite the loss of spiritual power, the face of the one-legged Ancestral Saint became ugly.

He was reluctant to spend so much spiritual power to bless the defense of the trapped formation and resist the attack of the First Emperor.

Even if the spiritual power he needed was less than one-tenth of that of the First Emperor, he was very reluctant to give up.

After hesitating for a moment, the one-legged ancestor Saint Stepping Wave came towards the First Emperor, and his soul power was intertwined between heaven and earth. The movement of breaking the spirit-seeking ring in his hand was also slightly slowed down. Several spiritual powers flew out from his fingertips and headed towards the First Emperor.

He thought that the First Emperor would save his spiritual power, but when he left, the trapping formation would naturally disappear slowly, and the First Emperor could walk out safely.

But now, the actions of the First Emperor were greatly beyond his expectations.

He had no choice but to take action again, intending to add another layer of maze outside the trapped formation. When the First Emperor breaks out, he will step into the maze directly, and his attack will become meaningless, and it is likely that he will just blindly hit the Wuya Sea.

Arrangement of trapped arrays saves a lot of spiritual power than arrangement of maze arrays. Such saving ideas are something that neither Shihuang nor Lingzhi have. They are the instinctive habits that have been tempered in the past few years.

However, when faced with his actions, the First Emperor still did not pay much attention. He just like Ling Zhi at the time, he did not understand the formation, so he would break the formation with violence.

But this time Ling Zhi is slightly different from before, he is not violently breaking the formation.

And the First Emperor also knew this.

Not understanding the formation does not mean that you don’t even understand common sense.

The First Emperor knew very well that Ling Zhi could rely on his soul power outside to sense the exact position of the one-legged Ancestor Saint.

So in the view of the One-legged Ancestor Saint, Ling Zhi's meaningless accumulation of power is not actually the case.

In the eyes of the one-legged Ancestor Saint, Ling Zhi stood in the formation like a headless fly, with his back facing him and poured his strength into the blood-crying sword, wasting his spiritual power.

But what he didn't know was that Ling Zhi now was equivalent to standing in front of him, preparing his strongest attack in front of him, and not rushing or slowing down.

Such preparations are impossible to appear in real battles, and the enemy will not give you such opportunities and time.

Therefore, even Ling Zhi has been infusing his strength into the Blood-Crying Sword for such a full effort.

Until the Blood-Crying Sword trembled like a killing weapon that drank full of enemy blood, Ling Zhi could clearly sense the sword spirit, and at this moment, it perfectly merged with the sword spirit.

Ling Zhi thought in his heart that because of the formation, he had already put aside all external interference and had to draw a sword.

After obtaining Ling Zhi's enough spiritual power, the sword spirit only wants, which is to spit out all the power in the sword body.

The intentions between the two coincided at this moment.
Chapter completed!