"Boy, I think you don't have to waste your energy. This formation has been secretly passed on to my Blood Sword Sect for more than 3,000 years, and no one has ever unlocked it!"

Qin Xiangkun's arrogant voice sounded again, watching Li Yi struggle in vain in the sky, which was really a supreme enjoyment for him.

"No one has ever broken through it, which does not mean that this formation is unbreakable. In fact, from the beginning of entering here, I was also brought into this dead cycle, but I suddenly discovered a weakness. This formation is indeed perfect, but it is not absolutely perfect!"

After figuring out everything, Li Yi felt a sudden enlightenment.

"Hahahaha, I said, don't brag here, okay? Who do you really think you are? Over the years, no one has been able to crack this formation, even if they see the reality of the formation, so what?"

Qin Xiangkun's voice was full of rampantness, which was his proud capital. Many people did see the reality of this formation, but seeing it is completely different from being able to crack it.

"The life energy contained in this blood rain is indeed the connection between this formation, but even if it is placed in front of you, do you have the ability to destroy everything? You can't do it, so you can only watch yourself die!"

Qin Xiangkun's voice revealed infinite ridicule.

"Actually have you ever thought about something that I really don't have the power to stop the blood rain, but who told you that the blood rain will not stop its vitality?"

Li Yi said with a smile, blinking his eyes.

"I said, boy, you don't have to delay time with me here. At this rate, at most half an hour, you will definitely die without a burial place. Now you are talking to me here at this time. Aren't you wasting your life?"

For some reason, Qin Xiangkun always felt that what Li Yi said was a different point.

Things really seemed to have become a little different, but he couldn't say what was different. This feeling made him very upset, so he was too lazy to talk nonsense with Li Yi here. At this time, he just wanted to kill Li Yi as soon as possible.

After making up his mind, he closed his eyes and began to continuously push the formation, using his natal magic power to supplement the needs of the formation.

After receiving his help, the growth rate of the weeds on the ground became faster, and Li Yi's pressure suddenly became even greater.

"These two magic weapons as the eye of the array are really powerful. Even I am interested in these two things, but since you don't care, just destroy them!"

After Li Yi finished speaking, he put away his power and God's protection, and then he fell straight to the ground.

However, there was no panic on her face, and it looked very relaxed and freehand, which actually made Qin Xiangkun feel a little bad.

What the hell is this kid doing? How could he fall into the trap? If he falls down at this time, wouldn’t he let these thousand silk grasses strangle him to death?

Or is this guy deliberately making a mystery?

After hesitating for a moment, Qin Xiangkun began to push the formation regardless of everything. In the formation space, the blood rain in the sky began to become denser again, and the snow water in the sky fell from the sky as if it was a waste of money.

The growth rate of those weeds began to become visible to the naked eye. They were growing wildly every minute, every second and every breath, and their leaves became denser and denser.

Their colors began to become deeper and deeper, from the original blood red to the current dark purple.

Moreover, serrated teeth began to grow at the edges of the blades, like sharp daggers.

Li Yi's body was surrounded by countless weeds as soon as it landed.

Qin Xiangkun's face had a cruel smile. He could not wait to see Li Yi being swallowed up, leaving only a pile of bones.

Qin Xiangkun had already known about Li Yi's strange treasure.

As long as I can kill this kid today, the treasure will be amazing. I took the Blood River Divine Sword and turned my head and ran away. As for the matter of the sect, I will talk about it after the matter has subsided. Anyway, I have been out of the sect for so many years, and it has been three or five years since I was not missing.

Even if this kid is a master secretly trained by the three major temples, so what? The world is so big, just find a cat at will.

Not to mention human beings, even TND ghosts may not be able to find themselves.

After all, no matter how shocked the three temples are, they cannot personally send out the Supreme Elder-level figures to patrol and search themselves.

As long as those old monsters in the legend did not take action personally, Qin Xiangkun didn't care about the masters in the three major temples, of course he could not beat them, but it was not so easy for those people to find him.

No matter what, he is already a master above the God of War, and he is also an expert close to the God-Distribution Stage. This kid can reach such a level at such a young age. He must have many treasures on him. As long as this guy can find some useful elixirs on him and can break through to the God-Distribution Stage, what is the world in this world? Can't he go?

"Destroy!"

When he thought of this, he gritted his teeth hard, and then quickly formed a strange copying formation with his hands, which wrapped around Li Yi's wild grasses and began to entangle wildly.

However, the reality was beyond his expectations. Those grass leaves were less than three feet away from Li Yi's body, and they could no longer move forward.

So the two sides were in a stalemate, and Li Yi was like a chick trapped in an eggshell. After so little effort, a layer of grass leaves like eggshells must have been placed on the periphery of his body.

But no matter how Qin Xiangkun pushes this eggshell, he can never go any further.

The rain in the sky became heavier and heavier, the weeds on the ground grew more and more, and the eggshells on Li Yi's body became thicker and thicker.

There was silence in the formation space again. In the entire void, there was only the sound of rain drops and the rustling sound of wild grass growing.

Qin Xiangkun really didn't understand what went wrong and had already reached this point. Seeing that this kid had become his own turtle, how could he turn over?

Why can't these thousand-silk grass leaves beside his body and never move forward one by one? What exactly does this kid sit in the formation?
Chapter completed!