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Chapter 1831: Formation Master(2/2)

"What I want is not your apology, but your attitude. I kindly reminded Senior Sister Bing that she would use magic circles to save Zhong Ximing, which was due to my kindness. But because I am from the Soul Martial Arts Hall, you don't trust me, despise me, and even put yourself in a high position to despise me! And now, I just want you to recognize this point!" Bai Ye said lightly.

People looked at each other.

Wen Xiaoxuan was also a little surprised, but he didn't know what to say.

"You are willing to do this. I think you must have recognized it clearly. Since this is the case, I will take action to save Zhong Ximing!"

Bai Ye said lightly, and then walked towards the magic circle.

The disciples of Lingxuantang hurriedly made way out.

Wen Xiaoxuan stumbled his lower lip and opened his mouth and said, "Then...please, Bai Ye..."

Bai Ye did not speak, but walked to the magic array, and his hands were like a spiritual snake, easily holding the source of the magic array inside it, and swirling it gently.

Click.

The array source made an abnormal sound, and then it directly returned to its original state.

Seeing this, all the disciples of Bingxin Temple shouted in the dark.

Then Bai Ye raised his hand again, accumulating a soul energy at his fingertips, and used his fingers as a pen to carve the array pattern wiped by ice and clouds.

The repair process is not long.

But Bai Ye's movements were flowing, and people were relaxed and happy to see them, as if they were enjoying a masterpiece.

Everyone around was exclaiming.

Wen Xiaoxuan was also very surprised.

From these actions, he could see that Bai Ye was indeed a genius of formation, I was afraid... it was no worse than the fifth elder Zhong Ge...

This is a real formation master!

After a moment, Bai Ye stopped urging his soul and said lightly: "Sister Bing, this magic array is based on your ancient magic array. Many parts of it are very fragile, so when you touched the power of this magic array, it affected its trajectory, and it suddenly stopped. You can't touch it anymore. On the contrary, you have to continue to operate this magic array and maintain it!"

"What should I do?" Bing Yunyan hurriedly said.

“It’s very simple.”

Bai Yetan said: "Use energy to control its array source, array patterns, and array points so that it will not collapse due to irritable formation power when operating at high speed!"

When the words fell, Bai Ye pressed his hand on the magic circle.

In an instant, the magic circle was reactivated.

A large amount of formation force once again enveloped Zhong Ximing.

The people around him were breathing tightly, and their eyes were full of burning eyes.

Bing Yunyan was also quite excited and nodded repeatedly: "I've been taught!"

The magic array is activated normally, and the formation force is rippling.

After a while, Zhong Ximing's body became angry again.

He opened his eyes with difficulty and came back alive.

"Senior Brother!"

The disciples of Lingxuan Hall all shouted excitedly.

Wen Xiaoxuan even wiped his tears secretly, and the scene of losing and regaining made him feel so complicated.

After a while, Bai Ye stopped activating the magic circle and said lightly: "Take him down to recuperate. His condition should be able to recover in a few months."

“Yes…yes…”

"Thank you, Senior Brother Bai!"

"Thank you, Senior Brother Bai!"

...

The people from Lingxuan Hall bowed to Bai Ye excitedly, and carefully lowered Zhong Ximing from the magic circle.

"Bai Ye, thank you!"

Wen Xiaoxuan also came over and said gratefully.

"You're welcome, as long as the elder doesn't cause trouble for me in the future, we are still from the same clan." Bai Ye said lightly.

Wen Xiaoxuan felt a little embarrassed when he heard the sound, but he didn't say much.

Seeing this, Bing Yunyan was in a very good mood and said with a smile: "Bai Ye, thanks to you this time."

"It's okay." Bai Ye said in a daze, and then withdrew his hand.

The disciples of Bingxin Temple were immediately excited.

Everything seems much better than I thought.

The tense atmosphere at the scene became jubilant in an instant.

Many disciples of Bingxin Hall looked at Bai Ye with admiration.

But at this moment...

Dong!

A muffled sound came out.

Looking only at the center of the field, Liu Shoudao, who was fighting with Chen Huru, flew out in an instant. Before the person could land, countless sword energy had already penetrated his body.

Hurry!

When a person fell to the ground, he was like a broken bronze mirror, which instantly split into hundreds of fragments and was dismembered and died tragically on the spot!

"What?"

The audience was in an uproar.

Just like that, Liu Shoudao died?

And... the death is so miserable...

"not good!"

Bing Yunyan's face was pale.

"Send someone to collect his body. Don't save this person. The body is cut into pieces. It is not easy to heal it. It requires a lot of soul energy to support me. Let me do it!"

Bai Ye said lightly, then walked back to the magic circle.

Bing Yunyan nodded repeatedly and said to the disciples: "Hurry up, go and take back Senior Brother Liu's body!"

"Yes, senior sister!"
Chapter completed!
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