Wang Shuo put his hands behind his back and looked at the old man quietly.

The old man opened his hand, and a drop of blood dropped from his fingertips, spreading out like a flower in the air, as if it had dropped into the water.

"become"

The blood flowers spread out in the blink of an eye, covering the ground beneath their feet, and a huge blood-colored formation took shape.

Wang Shuo frowned, feeling something bad in his heart, and the evil energy flowed unconsciously in his body.

"What formation is this?"

"What a fierce anger!"

"Isn't it a blood sacrifice formation?"

Everyone on the field stared at this formation curiously.

The old man cupped his hands towards Wang Shuo, and his eyes towards Wang Shuo became a little more fiery for a moment: "This formation is my proud creation, and I have killed countless enemies. This is the first time I have used it against a Golden Core cultivator!"

Wang Shuo smiled slightly: "Thank you, senior, for thinking so highly of me!"

"Haha!" Seeing that Wang Shuo was not afraid at all, the originally serious old man suddenly smiled: "Young people are scary, just accept the move!"

As soon as the words fell, a huge light curtain trapped the two of them, and the connection between internal and external spiritual energy was instantly cut off. Even the spiritual consciousness could not penetrate or penetrate, and could only observe internal changes through sight.

"Boundary?" Wang Shuo looked surprised. There are thousands of formations in the world, but the ability to create a boundary is rare.

The last time Wang Shuo saw the barrier was the fox demon's illusion barrier. Although it didn't have much power, the illusion was really powerful.

Wang Shuo gritted his teeth, his eyes turned blood red, and evil energy burst out from his body, surrounding his body, ready to defend himself.

The old man was also shocked when he noticed the evil energy around Wang Shuo. He had never seen anyone able to accumulate so much evil energy, and he had never seen anyone with too much evil energy without swallowing his heart.

"Click"

The old man opened his palms, and blood dripped from the pads of each finger. After the blood left the fingers, it turned into a blood-red steel ball, with runes engraved on it.

Hundreds of steel balls fell into the formation under the barrier, and immediately turned into a series of spells. Wang Shuo, who was in the barrier, felt the blood boiling in his body, but due to his physical condition, there was nothing abnormal on the surface.

Seeing this scene, the old man nodded and showed appreciation: "Boy, why don't you do something?"

Wang Shuo raised a hand: "Senior, please go first!"

"Okay, I appreciate you very much!" The old man smiled and made quick gestures with his hands like wheels.

Hundreds of steel balls buzzed and trembled, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

"Pah, pah, pah, pah..."

Countless bloody streams of light bounced in this barrier, and the speed became faster and faster. What was even more terrifying was that these ejected streams of light never collided with each other, let alone hit the old man.

There is no pattern, but everything is well organized.

The evil energy in Wang Shuo's body turned into a thick shield on his arms, protecting the sleeping Nascent Soul. His body was impeccable, but once the soul was broken up, no matter how powerful the body was, he would die.

Wang Shuo's body flashed crazily like a ghost, trying every ounce of his strength to dodge these streams of light.

"No, it's too fast!" Wang Shuo's pupils shrank, and he was finally caught by these streams of light that were getting faster and faster.

"Pfft!"

The stream of light penetrated Wang Shuo's chest, and an idea flashed in Wang Shuo's mind. At that moment, everything around him suddenly slowed down, and each stream of light returned to blood-colored steel balls, moving forward slowly.

Even so, Wang Shuo still didn't understand what this meant. After a breath, everything returned to normal, and the steel ball turned into light again.

"Puff, puff, puff, puff..."

Wang Shuo was constantly pierced by these steel balls. Fortunately, these steel balls could not penetrate the shield condensed with evil energy, otherwise the Nascent Soul would also be beaten to pieces.

Blood flew everywhere for a while, and the scene was extremely bloody.

"I can't survive!"

"After being beaten like this, he is dead!"

"The golden elixir is the golden elixir, how can it be possible to defeat Nascent Soul!"

Everyone on the field expressed regret that geniuses always fall by the wayside!

…

When the three sects on the viewing platform saw this scene, they all froze on the spot.

Lin Yuan frowned: "Impossible. Didn't he say that he is comparable to a god? How could he die?"

…

"No!" The woman looked at the barrier with wide eyes and shouted in her heart.

The woman in white on the side stared at the barrier with a pale face, obviously also suffering a big shock.

…

"ah!"

In the barrier, a roar was heard, and Wang Shuo, who everyone thought was dead, suddenly moved, and a powerful evil spirit rose into the sky.

A purple-black nine-tailed skull took shape in the blood. In the skull's chest, Wang Shuo's eyes flashed purple.

The fast-flying streamer seemed to be pulled by some kind of force, and was frozen in place, trembling and trying to break free.

The nine tails behind the skeleton suddenly straightened out, suddenly pierced through the barrier, and the formation collapsed.

The old man's expression changed slightly, and then he laughed.

The barrier disappeared, and the Nine-Tailed Skull also disappeared. The hundred bloody steel balls still stayed high in the sky, quietly.

"I have been seeking defeat for hundreds of years, and today I lose for the first time, hahahahaha!" The old man laughed and waved with one hand.

The bloody steel balls in the air turned into a rain of blood and fell on the square below.

"Boy, the strength you showed in that moment is not something that a Golden elixir monk can possess...I won't ask any more!" the old man said slowly, took out a jade slip from the gourd, and threw it to Wang Shuo: "This "

"Blood Shadow Strangling Array" is given to you. I hope that the descendants can complete it and I will be buried with peace of mind!"

After saying this, it turned into a streak of blood and disappeared from the horizon.

Wang Shuo looked at the jade slip in his hand and smiled: "Luck has come, and there is no way to stop it!"

Then there was a flash of inspiration all over him, and the tattered coat transformed into a clean one again, and the whole person took on a brand new look!

"Wang, win another game! Who else?" Wang Shuo shouted.

Suddenly, the whole audience cheered and the paddock was boiling again.

…

People from the three sects discussed Wang Shuo one after another:

"It's rare to see such a strange person in this world!"

"If the Tianlang Sect has this person, I'm afraid that by the time he reaches Nascent Soul, no one will be able to defeat him!"

"I knew in the attic that this person was unusual, but I never thought he would be so bizarre!"

…

"Who else?" Wang Shuo continued to yell, but no one came on the stage again.

Helpless, Wang Shuo had no choice but to bow his hand: "In this case, Wang is finished!"

After saying that, he turned around and left.

"I will fight with you!"

In the crowd, a woman's voice sounded, and everyone looked at the woman.

The woman flew to the field and looked at Wang Shuo excitedly.

She is actually a woman in the golden elixir stage?

Everyone was curious whether this woman had the same bizarre strength as Wang Shuo.

Wang Shuo looked at the woman with a smile and frowned, suddenly feeling familiar.

"Girl, it seems you and I have met before!"

The woman pursed her lips: "My benefactor, have you forgotten me? Nearly a hundred years ago, you and I met at Mingyufang!"

Wang Shuo's mind suddenly became clear, and he immediately recalled that he had planned to try to refine the puppet, and went around looking for beams, so he came to Mingyufang.
Chapter completed!