Chapter 2042 Anti-Blood Control Formation

"roll."

Amid the ghostly tide, there was a loud shout.

Dozens of ghosts were forcibly blown away, revealing Xiao Yi's figure inside.

Xiao Yi's eyes were cold.

He understood it completely.

No wonder the human presence in these hundreds of big cities is far less than in other regional big cities.

Originally, the White Flame Region was a famous area, and the citizens and warriors of the big cities in it should be far superior to the big cities in other regions.

However, these hundreds of big cities have long been covered by the evil formation.

There are tens of millions or even more ordinary human warriors inside, who have been forcibly infused with the power of evil.

This is something no warrior can bear.

Those who couldn't bear it would directly turn into physical death and Tao disappear, and all the warrior essence and blood essence would be absorbed by the evil formation.

Those who withstand it will have all the energy in their bodies turned into evil forces and become evil cultivators. Of course, they will also become string-pulling puppets under Wu Ling'er's formation.

The number of ordinary human warriors who can survive the evil formation is probably less than half.

Then, Xiao Yi killed all these human warriors who had turned into evil cultivators.

Even if these human warriors die, they are still controlled by thousands of blood shadow formations and become blood shadow puppets, which are the dense blood-colored ghosts today.

It's not so much that Xiao Yi slaughtered these hundreds of cities.

It would be better to say that it was Wu Ling'er who had already exterminated humanity and turned the area of ​​100 cities into a purgatory.

At this time, Xiao Yi's battle with the countless ghosts was still continuing.

But Xiao Yi's cold eyes gradually became hesitant and even briefly absent-minded.

Those ghosts and ghosts were attacking Xiao Yi again and again while baring their teeth and claws.

Countless pictures appeared in Xiao Yi's mind.

"Ah...help."

"Ah...don't...don't kill me..."

"Please...let my son go..."

"ah…"

In Xiao Yi's ears, countless wails and desperate voices appeared.

For a time, the sound of ghosts crying and wolves howling, and the sound of sorrow and resentment filled the place constantly.

Each and every scene is the memory of this ghost during its lifetime.

Those screams and screams were the scene in hundreds of big cities when the evil formation was launched.

Countless warriors screamed in pain, or held their heads in their hands, kneeling in pain.

Or clenched his teeth, as if he was crazy.

Or hug the family members around you tightly and cry bitterly.

Under those scenes, the hundreds of big cities were simply a purgatory.

Countless ordinary human warriors turned into hideous ghost-like forms, roaring in pain.

The scene finally freezes in the shrill sound of hundreds of big cities.

Bang…

The poisonous power in Xiao Yi's body broke out again.

His eyes were already extremely cold.

There was no hesitation in his eyes.

He knew very well that these original Hundred Cities warriors and ghosts were simply dead, and their spiritual consciousness was imprisoned under the thousands of formations of blood shadows.

Even if he could destroy the thousands of blood shadow formations and kill Wu Ling'er, these ghosts would not be able to 'come back to life' and transform back into normal human warriors.

For them, complete death is the only way to escape.

Xiao Yi's killing speed became faster.

His soul power is also going berserk.

The ghosts are being scattered one after another.

What is revealed on the ferocious faces is the moment of relief before it dissipates.

In the distance, Wu Ling'er stroked the sleeves of the red robe and smiled softly, "Xiao Xun, in black robe, is indeed a monster."

"Knowing that these blood shadows are warriors from hundreds of cities, they still kill them without mercy."

"You are the coldest and cruelest Eighth Palace warrior I have ever seen; of course, you are also a joke."

"Originally." Wu Ling'er smiled evilly, "I wanted to watch you be torn to pieces by my blood shadow. That seems more interesting."

"But now, I have changed my mind."

boom…

A hot breath of formation suddenly raged high in the sky.

Wherever the breath passes, ghosts and ghosts disappear one after another.

"Huh?" Xiao Yi was startled and quickly retreated.

After he retreated from the scorching breath, his arms were already extremely hot.

If you look at it more clearly, a layer of skin seems to have been burned off on both hands.

"What a terrifying hot breath." Xiao Yi was startled, and then narrowed his eyes.

"Ten Directions Ember Earth Formation?"

Yes, the power of these scorching formations that are raging now is exactly the power of the Shifang Ember Earth Formation.

The formation inheritance in the inheritance place of Tianji Palace, that formation is no less famous than the Six Dragons Covering the Sky Formation, the famous formation of the Master of Tianji Hall, and even the slightly stronger Shifang Jingtu Formation.

At this time, Ben was under thousands of blood shadows.

In addition, there is the evil formation and the ten-direction embers earth formation.

It can be said that there are formations within formations, and they are all the most powerful formations in the world.

Wu Ling'er's formation methods were indeed amazing and powerful.

Of course, this is an inhumane, extremely cold and terrifying person.

Under the ten-direction ash earth formation, one after another bloody ghosts continued to dissipate.

But at the same time, Wu Ling'er's aura continued to soar.

Xiao Yi narrowed his eyes.

Wu Ling'er actually dispersed these blood shadows himself, and through the formation of thousands of blood shadows, absorbed these powers and turned them into his own use.

Wu Ling'er's array talent was indeed terrifyingly outstanding. He was the strongest array monster in millions of years, and it was no lie.

The level of this Blood Shadow Thousand Formation is even far above the most powerful formations such as the Six Dragons Covering the Sky Formation, the Ten Directions Ash Earth Formation, and the Eight Desolate Soaring Dragon Formation.

Bang…

The aura on Wu Ling'er's body continued to soar.

The figure suddenly disappeared from the spot.

When he appeared again, he was in front of Xiao Yi.

There was an explosion all over.

Xiao Yi's figure was directly blasted hundreds of miles away.

Along the way, countless rocks were smashed.

"Pfft." Xiao Yi spurted out a mouthful of blood.

In his perception, Wu Ling'er's level at this moment was already above 60,000 levels, surpassing the level of the Ghost Hunter Emperor.

Moreover, Wu Ling'er's soaring aura still hasn't stopped.

Whoosh…bang…

Wu Ling'er's figure appeared in front of Xiao Yi again, and the charming Bai Ze's slender hands made a palm print.

"Pfft." Xiao Yi spat out a large mouthful of blood.

The figure was blasted to the ground thousands of meters below.

"Get up here." Wu Ling'er waved his robe, and blood-colored evil power surged into the sky.
To be continued...