These types of formations are mostly illusionary, not very effective at trapping enemies. With his mid-stage Golden Core cultivation, he could easily break them by finding a few flaws.
At that moment, from the outside, a section of the small island was shrouded in a large expanse of white mist.
Zhang Ling was standing above the mist, with a spirit-light-emitting formation disc floating in front of him. The mist was like nothing in his divine sense, and he could see everything inside clearly.
The white mist covered an area of a hundred feet below. This was the Misleading Formation previously set up on the island. This formation was merely a first-level derivation formation, and the formation eye was the disc in his hand.
This Misleading Formation was actually a powerful illusion formation, mostly used to conceal oneself.
When Tu Fei flew towards him earlier, Zhang Ling knew that he must have discovered his tracks. He then activated the full power of the formation and遁入地下到了这套阵法的外面。
At this moment, he was controlling the formation disc, trapping the two of them inside the formation. Just now, when Tu Fei conjured several phantoms, he activated the array disc and separated the two.
Tu Fei was currently standing in a corner of the formation, looking around and constantly cursing.
The tall, thin man in the center of the formation was also constantly observing the formation and no longer paid attention to Tu Fei's shouts.
Given the current situation, Zhang Ling hadn't considered whether to kill both of them together or just leave.
Although the tall, thin man had mid-stage Golden Core cultivation, it wouldn't be difficult to kill him since he had entered his formation.
But Zhang Ling hadn't decided what to do with Tu Fei.
He couldn't help but glance at Tu Fei, who was still cursing in the formation, and found it amusing. For a moment, Zhang Ling was speechless. He had exchanged several sword control techniques with him before, and he had also encountered him in the Yin Sha Spirit Vein not long ago, so they could be considered to have some affinity.
If he helped Tu Fei solve this tall, thin man, he might be able to get some benefits.
After all, when they were taking treasures in the Yin Vein, this man had discovered the white jade tower before him, and he didn't know how many treasures he had taken from it.
As for killing Tu Fei along with him, Zhang Ling had also considered this idea.
But this man's background was very simple, and his master seemed to be a Nascent Soul-level old monster. This made him somewhat apprehensive.
As for why he knew Tu Fei's background, it was because after they joined forces to kill Elder Chen, in addition to exchanging sword control techniques with this man, he had also traded the Soul Nourishing Wood Token with the woman Huang Ying.
At that time, he was curious about where Huang Ying had recruited such an expert, and Huang Ying had also revealed some information about Tu Fei, hinting that this man had a Nascent Soul stage master.
At that time, Zhang Ling didn't quite believe these words, but now it was different.
As his cultivation level increased, his knowledge naturally increased greatly. Tu Fei even had a secret treasure like the Sword Storage Box, so his identity must be extraordinary.
If he provoked a Nascent Soul cultivator, it would not be a good thing. Therefore, this idea only flashed through his mind and was discarded.
After all, killing a Nascent Soul cultivator's disciple versus befriending a promising cultivator, Zhang Ling could really calculate the pros and cons of this relationship clearly.
Moreover, he and Tu Fei were not mortal enemies, so he naturally didn't want to provoke cultivators with such extraordinary backgrounds.
At this moment, Tu Fei, who was trapped in the formation, was still constantly clamoring, but upon closer inspection, he was quietly holding a mid-grade metal attribute spirit stone in his hand, fully recovering his spiritual power.
It seemed that this man was not as simple as he looked. Judging from his vigilant expression, he was afraid that he still had the power to fight.
As for the tall, thin man in the mid-stage of the Golden Core stage, he seemed to have discovered some clues at this time, urging the magic weapon to attack the formation.
As he attacked, a layer of white mist rose in the formation. As the mist rippled, the environment within the formation changed.
Zhang Ling frowned upon seeing this. Although there was nothing unusual about the place where this person was attacking from within the formation, the place where he was attacking was exactly where a cyan array flag was inserted.
If this person was allowed to continue attacking, he would be able to break this formation in less than a quarter of an hour.
This made Zhang Ling even more determined to kill this person. Once he had made up his mind, he no longer hesitated. Three cyan flying swords appeared in front of him with a flash, and the flying swords then emitted a low sword鸣声.
The flying swords moved quickly and condensed nearly a hundred cyan sword lights. Zhang Ling quickly pointed his finger at the formation plate floating beside him several times.
A crack of about ten feet long opened at the top of the formation mask below, and hundreds of sword lights swarmed into it all at once.
The tall, thin man was attacking a corner of the formation, which was exactly where he had just seen a flaw.
As he attacked, the entire formation shook. He was naturally overjoyed. As he had guessed, this formation was temporarily arranged and was not a real trapping formation. Its power was not very strong. As long as he was given a moment, he would be able to break this formation.
At that time, he would definitely make the cultivator who arranged this formation pay the price.
But suddenly, a burst of strange chichi sounds came from above his head. He quickly looked up and his face changed. Hundreds of cyan sword lights were attacking him.
This method looked very similar to the man he had been chasing just now, but he instantly discovered that the spiritual power contained in these cyan sword lights was different.
Every living being exudes a different aura, not to mention the spiritual power exuded by monks when casting spells. s instantly judged that the cyan sword light was an attack from another monk. Moreover, judging from the intensity of this spiritual power, it was at least a monk in the early stage of the Golden Core stage.
The tall, thin man's face suddenly darkened, and he quickly pinched his hands to cast a spell. The long spear turned into a majestic ice dragon again, welcoming these attacks.
At the same time, a yellow spirit talisman flew out and was pinched in his hand. Spiritual power was frantically injected into it, and a powerful spiritual power wave was emitted from the spirit talisman.
Roar!
With a roar, a ten-foot-tall black shadow appeared from the spirit talisman. Upon closer inspection, it turned out to be a black unicorn rhinoceros. The powerful spiritual power fluctuations emanating from this body seemed to be a sixth-order monster.
This scene startled Zhang Ling, but then his face relaxed a little. This monster was not a physical entity, but was manifested from spiritual power.
Zhang Ling moved his mind, and a magic formula hit the formation plate. Suddenly, the formation below changed, and a layer of dark clouds rose around the tall and thin monk, trapping him in it.
The dark clouds were thick, and the man trapped in it immediately felt that his divine sense was greatly affected. As the dark clouds rolled, cyan lightning bolts appeared in it, looking very powerful.
