Heard Lin Yi'an's cheers.

A disdainful smile appeared on the corner of Luo Ningshan's mouth: "Death is coming, are you still hard-mouthed, what are you going to play with me?"

"I hate those guys who don't have any skills, but they still like to talk wildly! You can't even stand on your feet, and you dare to threaten me? Do you really think I'm a three-year-old?"

The moment Luo Ningshan's voice spread in the air, he stretched out his withered arm and slashed in the direction of Lin Yi'an.

"Demon Slash!"

This one is under the cut.

The space cracked in large areas, and the arm he had cut off was wrapped in a thick black source qi.

The billowing black source qi was constantly steaming on his arm, like a burning black flame.

"Boom!"

A black big knife about five meters long, condensed from a thick black source qi, suddenly appeared in front of Luo Ning Mountain.

There is almost no pause.

At the moment when the black broadsword was formed, it slashed towards Lin Yi'an.

This black broadsword, which was condensed by black source qi, was covered with extremely hideous grimaces on its blade.

Some of the grimaces were disheveled and bleeding from the seven holes, some had their entire faces rotten, and some of their eyes had fallen out of their sockets......

For a while, from the black broadsword, there was a "whimpering" ghost crying wolf howl.

Wherever the black broadsword passed, it immediately became gloomy.

Lin Quantian, who was pranayama, temporarily stabilized his soul body after absorbing the power infused by Luo Ning Mountain.

He could clearly feel the power of this move.

Before, he had seen Luo Ningshan perform this move, he remembered that the two powerhouses at the peak of forging qi, under this move, they didn't even have the slightest power to resist, the moment they were slashed into the body by this black big knife, they immediately turned into blood mist in the air, and all of their blood mist was absorbed by Luo Ningshan.

Through Ronin Mountain.

Lin Quantian also knew that there were Quenching Gods, Jin Dan and Yuan Ying on top of the forging qi!

This move is enough to kill the powerhouse around the middle stage of Jindan, which he personally asked Luo Ningshan before.

Seeing the black big knife roaring towards Lin Yi'an, Lin Quantian roared, "The blood mist of this little bastard is left for me to devour!"

Luo Ningshan did not refuse.

And Jia Shouhong and the others, who were in the black fog and red mist on the side, were also giving up the idea of killing in their bodies.

Senior Lin, who was so weak, couldn't stop Luo Ningshan's move at all.

The black big knife was full of evil qi, and the moment it approached Lin Yi'an, it immediately slashed down at his head.

The expressions on the faces of those present varied.

Luo Ningshan, who performed this trick, looked like a lake without waves, perhaps in his eyes, Lin Yi'an was certain to die.

When he shifted his gaze to Jia Shouhong and others.

When Lin Quantian was about to devour the blood mist that burst into Lin Yi'an's body.

All of a sudden.

"Boom, boom, boom!"

From the three huge stone statues beside Lin Yi'an, three powerful momentum suddenly rushed up.

This kind of momentum was as menacing as a flood, which made the people present feel caught off guard.

The eyes of the three huge stone statues lit up with golden light, and they quickly swung the sword sticks they held in their hands and swung towards the black broadsword.

"Bang!"

The moment the black broadsword and the sword stick in the hands of the three stone statues touched, they directly dissolved into nothingness in the air.

At the same time, under Lin Yi'an's control, the momentum that erupted from the three stone statues became stronger and stronger, and this tsunami-like momentum suddenly broke through the fog that enveloped Jia Shouhong and the others, and they immediately slowly got out of the idea of killing.

Lin Yi'an's body leaned on the leg of a stone statue holding a sword in his hand, and his eyes calmly stared at Luo Ningshan floating in mid-air: "Do you still think I'm talking wildly?"

The waves on Luo Ningshan's face couldn't help but be broken, and his eyes showed an extremely solemn look, he could clearly feel that on top of these three stone statues, each of them had the momentum of the late stage of Jindan, and it was on par with his current strength.

The three old guys in the Three Temples still have such a hand?

It's just that this is not what makes him feel incredible, he knows that Lin Yi'an is not from the Three Holy Temples.

If the people of the Three Temples knew about this formation, then I am afraid it would have been stimulated a long time ago.

In other words, this hidden formation was seen by Lin Yi'an himself, and the most important thing was that the three stone statues that were comparable to the late stage of Jindan, this kind of formation was not something that ordinary people could inspire and control, but he felt that Lin Yi'an, who was not a person from the Three Temples, actually activated this formation with only a trace of source qi, and completely controlled these three powerful stone statues?

How powerful does this have to be?

Once the three old guys of the Three Temples were formation masters, but in Luo Ningshan's opinion, the formations of those three old guys, if compared with this kid in front of him, are really incomparable, this kid can definitely be called the king of formations.

Lin Quantian wanted to absorb the blood mist after Lin Yi'an's body burst, but after seeing Lin Yi'an controlling the three stone statues and easily blocking Luo Ningshan's attack, his whole person was going crazy.

However, Jia Shouhong and the others were stunned for a moment, looking at the three imposing stone statues, this is a formation that even they don't know.

Moreover, they felt the power of these three stone statues, and this kind of formation was not something they could open, they also sensed that Lin Yi'an was just using a trace of source qi to perfectly control these three stone statues, and they really had an urge to bow to Lin Yi'an.

The figures of the people of the Three Temples immediately swept towards Lin Yi'an, and soon they all came behind the three huge stone statues.

At this time, they can't help much, but they can't do it too much!

Hiding behind the stone statues, at least Senior Lin didn't have to worry about their safety without being distracted.

Lin Yi'an pointed towards Luo Ning Mountain, which was floating in mid-air.

The three huge stone statues suddenly moved, and the sword and stick in their hands swung out towards Luo Ning Mountain.

"Boom, boom, boom!"

The momentum of the eyes exploded on the sword stick.

The sword qi, sword qi, and stick qi that were full of strangulation power rushed towards Luo Ning Mountain like a tornado.

The heavy stone bricks on the ground have turned to powder.

Lin Quantian's face changed greatly, his soul body continued to float towards the rear, since the attack of the three stone statues was not aimed at him, he was barely able to dodge, just looked at Luo Ningshan who couldn't dodge in mid-air, his eyes were full of fear, could Luo Ningshan block this move?

The thought popped into his head.

Luo Ning Mountain, in mid-air, exerted the speed of the soul body to the extreme, but the tornado composed of sword qi, sword qi and stick qi had already surrounded him, and he couldn't escape at all.

"Boom!" again.

The tornado formed by these sword qi, sword qi, and stick qi was suddenly completely mixed together, engulfing Luo Ning Mountain in it.