Shura God Emperor

The whole world has changed again, and at this moment, the place where Xiao Yu and Wei's Patriarch are, has changed. Xiao Yu actually stood on a certain building in the street of the ancient city!

To put it simply, the position where Xiao Yu stood was impressively the position where his body stood!

Yes, Xiao Yu withdrew from the formation, but on the top of the room opposite Xiao Yu, there was a person standing, who was the head of the Wei family.

It turns out that the Patriarch of the Wei family has come out!

"No, this is not the real world, this is a kind of illusion!" Xiao Yu narrowed his eyes.

If it weren't for the twigs of Tianmu, he must be hazy and vague at this time, and would mistakenly believe that he is still in a real world, but in fact, it is still a formation here.

Wei Lin sneered and said, "Boy, let me give it a try, what is your soul talent?"

As soon as the voice fell, Wei Lin flipped his hand, and immediately a golden spear appeared.

If you weren't a practitioner of the formation technique, you would definitely be deceived by Wei Lin's body, because this is simply the body!

But in fact, it was Wei Lin who used the power of the soul to condense his own fantasies.

"kill!"

Wei Lin held a spear in his hand, his aura was soaring, and his extremely fierce aura was enveloped.

Xiao Yu's eyes were calm, and he didn't even move. It seemed that the enemy could not move and I would not move.

"call out!"

In the next second, Wei Lin's figure turned into a black shadow, and the harsh sound of breaking the wind suddenly sounded, and Wei Lin's spear suddenly assassinated it.

Xiao Yu carried his hands on his back, and the breeze blew in the dark night. He just grabbed it. At this moment, the strange energy fluctuations began to condense, and the power of his soul immediately condensed into a black spear.

"What's that!?" Wei Lin's heart jumped, as if he had a bad premonition.

Yes, this is Xiao Yu's newly comprehensible fourth-rank formation, Ming spear formation.

"Keng!"

A sound of weapon collision suddenly sounded, and then, a strong wave swept away, and then, Wei Lin immediately turned into an afterimage again, directly fighting Xiao Yu.

In a short time, the two played against each other for more than a dozen rounds.

And Xiao Yu can accurately grasp Wei Lin's direction and capture Wei Lin's position every time, and the black gun in his hand is very weird, it can be condensed out of lightning, and then break him. Defense.

And at this moment, Xiao Yu felt that it was about time, and flipped his hand, this time the dark spear formation directly condensed a black long spear that shone with light, and then directly threw it over.

This spear is more than two or three times stronger than the one thrown in the dozen rounds just now!

"This kid has hidden his strength!"

Wei Lin couldn't help being moved. At first, he only thought that Xiao Yu's soul realm cultivation base was nothing more than an Earth Spirit Formation Mage, not much better than Wei Mingwei.

But when he got to the back, Xiao Yu's easy-going posture made him even more surprised, as if he followed his hand to cast a rank 4 formation.

Moreover, the power of this fourth-rank formation is not weak, because every time he needs to spend a lot of soul power to resist.

Although Wei Lin was shocked by Xiao Yu's cultivation level, he didn't dare to neglect it at all, because he knew very well that he really underestimated this kid, and the other party was already beginning to act true.

"You will come for real, am I not?"

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