But when Ling Tian's saint's will was projected down, he suddenly found that he was trapped in a formation.

And the master of the formation is exactly the boy Lu Chen who attacked him just now.

"Zhuzi is so brave!"

Ling Tian was so angry that he almost spat out a mouthful of blood.

I am a saint, strategist, and yet I am bullied by this young boy.

"Destroy it!"

The saint's will poured down, and Ling Tian condensed his figure into a shadow, and he became furious.

Lu Chen sneered: "The dead should stop being so arrogant!"

Supernatural power·breaking power!

Lu Chen slashed out with his sword, cutting away the terrifying murderous intent of the saint's will.

What was originally a very strong will to crush him was reduced to just a tiny bit of coercion in an instant.

Ling Tian roared angrily: "Bite by thousands of insects!"

He activated the mark that was previously in Lu Chen's body.

Lu Chen struck again with his sword, smashing the previously sealed mark into pieces.

Ling Tian went crazy: "I am so angry!"

He wanted to cut Lu Chen into pieces, but found that his methods were useless.

The saint's will was locked and controlled by Lu Chen's spiritual formation.

The statue was shattered when the blood of the Witch Clan was sent out, and its own body was shattered, making it impossible to launch physical attacks.

As for the Saint Domain, it was of little use in front of Lu Chen, a guy who also understood the Saint Domain.

After all, he has been dead for many years.

If it was his peak moment, no, it should be said that if he still had a usable body, he would never end up like this.

I still have countless saintly methods that I haven't used yet.

Ling Tian was unwilling to give in, and roared wildly, and the saint's will emitted a terrifying cold light, piercing Lu Chen's spiritual formation.

Lu Chen made a quick seal, but was still breached by the desperate will of the saint.

"Hahaha."

Ling Tian laughed, and the moment he was freed from the trap, he dug into the Tianjiao lying on the ground.

He has no intention of looking for which genius is more outstanding now. He just wants to occupy a body as soon as possible and cut Lu Chen into thousands of pieces.

"Stop him quickly!"

Lu Chen shouted and quickly threw out the formation flag.

After all, his mental power is at the state of manifesting the spirit. It is not difficult to capture the will of an injured saint.

As long as he observes where Ling Tian is going to drill, Lu Chen will throw his formation flag there.

The thrown formation flags can not only be used to set up formations, but can also be used as swords.

The sword light and sword energy shot out, and Ling Tian had to hide.

"Impossible, how could you be so fast?"

Ling Tian screamed in fear.

But only Lu Chen could hear the sound.

Lu Chen sneered: "Don't think you are the only one who understands the law of time."

"Impossible, even if you understand the law of time, you can't do it so fast."

Ling Tian shouted in disbelief.

Lu Chen said: "So I also understood the laws of space."

Ling Tian was instantly disappointed.

None of my own saint realms have integrated space laws.

How can I fight with this young boy?

"Impossible, impossible. How could I die in the hands of a kid like you after my resurrection? Who are you?"

Ling Tian asked in pain.

Lu Chen was too lazy to pay attention to him, and while confronting Ling Tian's saintly will, he arranged the formation.

It went very smoothly, trapping Ling Tian inside.

But he left a gap.

Ling Tian was overjoyed, thinking that Lu Chen had made a mistake, and immediately rushed towards the gap crazily.

Just then, there was a genius lying in the gap. He laughed loudly: "If God does not destroy me, God will not destroy me!"

The will of the saint immediately penetrated into it.

Ling Tian suddenly froze and let out a whining cry.

He found that he could not move at all, and his mouth was even torn open.

"What's going on? What's wrong with me?"

Ling Tian was filled with fear and roared in his heart.

At this time, he saw a human face appearing in front of him.

It's that hateful boy Lu Chen!

"What kind of magic did you use?"

Ling Tian wanted to roar without making a sound, but he found that his spirit had become very exhausted.

Chase Lu made a stroke with his right hand, condensing an ice mirror in the air.

Ling Tian whimpered in despair when he saw himself in the ice realm.

The body he entered was actually a fragmented and dying body.

In fact, there is no difference between this body and death.

But that was not the case when I first saw him.

"That's right, I just used the illusion. I learned this from you, the illusion of time."

Lu Chen smiled slightly.

Ling Tian's body trembled continuously, as if he was so angry that he wanted to eat Lu Chen alive.

Lu Chen said: "Do you know who this body of yours belongs to? This is Ji Xiao, the number one genius of our core hall.

He persisted for decades and was finally able to touch your statue, thinking that he could inherit it.

As a result, you made me look like this.

Now you are trapped in his body, it is retribution.

I think if Ji Xiao still has consciousness, he will bite your spirit into pieces."

Before he finished speaking, Ling Tian could already feel the pain in his mental energy.

"ah!"

He howled miserably, but unfortunately no one could hear him.

Swish swish swish.

Lu Chen quickly arranged the formation and wrapped himself and Ling Tian in it.

Then, while Ji Xiao was biting Ling Tian with his last remaining consciousness, he also sent his mental power into it to run the Soul Controlling Heart Sutra.

After all, it is the will of the saint.

Even if it is the will of the saint that was created ten thousand years ago and was seriously injured, it is still the will of the saint, isn't it?
Chapter completed!