"this……"

The bodies of the old monsters were shocked and dumbfounded.

As their identities, they have experienced countless earth-shaking events in the world, but this is the first time they have seen such an incredible thing.

A young man miraculously broke the most proud and confident formation of Ling Xiaozi!

This is something that no one expected before.

It should be noted that in this eighth game, Lin Xunku sat down for many days, frowned and looked stunned.

This made some old monsters who had been watching and even prepared. When Lin Xun admitted defeat, he advised him to avoid being hit too hard.

After all, no one can bear to be able to recover if he is such a young and outstanding master of Taoist patterns.

But now...

Lin Xun made a quick move and broke the formation in a blink of an eye!

For a moment, the old monsters' eyes were straight, and their eyes were staring at Lin Xun as if they were staring at a little monster.

"Ahhh? Haha...hahaha..."

Shun Jichu was confused at first, his throat rolled, making a sound like a male duck screaming, unable to hide his shock.

But immediately, he burst into laughter, his voice like thunder, turbulent.

Win!

In this eighth game, Lin Xun successfully broke the formation!

This made Shunji suppress his nervous, nervous and worried emotions, and he immediately vented like a flood, feeling so happy that he could sing loudly.

The beautiful lady in purple couldn't help but breathe a breath of turbidity. A fair jade hand like a spring onion patted her towering plump, and her rosy lips showed an intoxicating smile. Her eyes looked at Lin Xun with a kindness like pampering.

This kid is amazing!

She even was a little worried that although her granddaughter could be called talented and intelligent and beautiful, could she still match this kid?

At this time, Ling Xiaozi was struck by lightning, and he was alone, his lips trembling slightly, he wanted to speak but stopped, and he was stunned and lost his mind.

This is his method of pursuing his efforts and he puts it into practice. It is the highest attainment he has achieved in his practice.

But in the end, it was broken!

He was broken by an overly young junior with a destructive momentum!

No regrets when making a move.

The wind and thunder rise, the fish and dragon change, and the sun and the moon change into a new sky!

The silent atmosphere fermented in shock until for a long time, Ling Xiaozi looked at Lin Xun opposite him with a complicated face and said:

"My friend is very talented, I am impressed."

With just a few words, the audience was restless again.

On the spiritual pattern, Ling Xiaozi has attainments that are enough to amazed the quasi-emperor capital, but now he is amazed by a junior!

Obviously, in Ling Xiaozi's heart, Lin Xun was already an existence that was on par with him!

At this time, Lin Xun's expression was still dull, not afraid of being favored and disgraced, and bowed: "Senior, I'm sorry."

His face turned slightly pale. His deductions and thinking these days have consumed a lot of effort. Although he was breaking the Taoist pattern formation ban, it was much more difficult than fighting with the enemy.

This made Lin Xun sigh that Ling Xiaozi's spiritual pattern attainments are definitely the top existence in the Grandmaster realm, and can be called a magical axe and magical skill, and it is as wonderful as the peak.

"The last game is left, please set up the formation."

Ling Xiaozi took a deep breath and said in a deep voice.

At present, eight games have been played, and he and Lin Xun each won four of them, and now there is only the ninth game left.

If he could break the formation set up by Lin Xun, he would be able to achieve the final victory.

If it cannot be broken, it will definitely fail.

"Ling Xiaozi, why don't you forget it like this. If you are old and young, you meet the opponent. If you can end this game with a draw, it will be the best of both worlds and everyone will be happy."

An old monster couldn't help but speak out.

"Yes, this guy just wants some experience to hit the Great Saint Realm. We will not be stingy with giving it to you."

Others also spoke.

If Ling Xiaozi lost in the ninth game, it would be a big blow to his reputation after all.

Similarly, if Lin Xun is defeated, it will not only hurt his aura, but also appear to be a senior Ling Xiaozi, who is bullying the small one with the big one.

Shunji nodded surprisingly: "Yes, it's best for everyone to be happy."

Lin Xun looked at Ling Xiaozi.

Ling Xiaozi refused to think about it, and said, "I heard that there is no order. Do you think that I, Ling Xiaozi, cannot afford to win or lose?"

At the end of his speech, a hint of contempt appeared between his eyebrows, looking at Lin Xun, and said, "My friend, if you treat me as a friend of age, you will do your best in this ninth game and use your strongest means. No matter what the result of the game is, you and I will be willing to have no regrets, what?"

Please have no regrets!

From this we can see how broad and open Ling Xiaozi's mind is.

Lin Xun took a deep breath and smiled and said, "It's better to obey your orders than respect."

Ling Xiaozi laughed: "Just this point, after the game is over, I will give some of the 'Nine Profound Divine Marrow Pulse' to Lao Shun."

Shun Ji was stunned and then said angrily: "You did this earlier, so how could you do so many things? I think you are just feeling uncomfortable and need to deal with it."

Everyone couldn't help laughing. This was of course a harmless joke.

Lin Xun began to set up the formation. He seemed to have already planned, and he picked up a son without thinking and pressed it on the direction of the "Central Palace".

Buzz!

A Taoist pattern forbidden array suddenly took shape.

This formation is like the starry sky around the world, with billions of stars flashing in it, presenting an infinite, vast and mysterious and vast atmosphere.

The old monsters all kept their smiles, held their breath and observed carefully.

Everyone knows that in this last game, whether it is Lin Xun who set up the formation or Ling Xiaozi who breaks the formation, they will do their best!

It's like a duel between masters, one attack and one defense.

And Lin Xun has already made a move.

After observing for a long time, the eyebrows of the old monsters gradually arose, and the solemn color in their eyes became stronger and stronger.

The same feeling appeared in their hearts. This formation was full of everything, like an endless sea of ​​stars, which was unmeasurable!

Looking at Ling Xiaozi again, he was already sitting upright, his eyes shining brightly, his body and mind were all focused, and he had a solemn appearance.

As time goes by, the atmosphere in the field becomes quieter.

Just like a cycle of reincarnation, this time, Ling Xiaozi was like Lin Xun who was breaking the eighth game formation, and there was no movement for a long time.

Two days later.

His brows gradually frowned.

Five days later.

He picked up a son and made everyone's breathing condense, but in the end, Ling Xiaozi was unable to make a move!

He rubbed the chess piece with his fingers and fell into silence again.

Time passes by bit by bit.

...

In the depths of a silent starry sky that is unknown to the Great Wall of Emperor Guan, there are graves floating quietly like meteorites.

On one of the tombs, a huge body was made of bright red as blood. The blood mosquito carrying sixteen pairs of wings suddenly roared with joy.

Its sixteen pairs of wings also trembled violently.

Boom!

A terrifying and fierce aura spread out from the body of the blood mosquito in the Styx, causing the ancient tombs nearby to burst into pieces.

At the same time, the huge blood mosquito suddenly turned into a thin and majestic figure, standing on the verge of emptiness, like a peerless evil god.

His bloody hair was wafting, his bloody eyes were like drilled, and his facial features were like exquisitely carved jade, with a sense of evil spirit in his handsomeness.

Behind him, a scarlet cloak was clattering in the void.

"Refining the blood of Thousand Saints, and merging the will of the ancient heroic spirits, finally bringing my cultivation to the invincible realm..."

The young man in the blood robe sighed like a satisfaction, and his eyes were like a strange vortex, flashing with a terrifying light.

Hurry~

As the young man in the blood robe moved his heart, a strange "blood-colored lotus platform" formed by thirty-six blood-colored wings appeared in his palm.

It is covered with dense and strange symbols of the underworld, and the blood light like a waterfall is drifting like the origin of the Styx.
To be continued...