"Up!"

As Zhao He's words fell, dozens of men around him immediately dispersed and surrounded Shang Lianfeng.

However, if you pay close attention, you will notice that the positions of these people seem to be disorganized, but in fact, they form a formation.

"Sky Wolf Array!"

In the midst of the angry shouts, dozens of men each had an extra item in their hands, and when they looked at it, it seemed to be a bone.

Jiang Lai felt a little strange, what are these people doing with a bone, is it a magic weapon? However, this thing is a single thing in each person's hand, no matter how rich the Sanhe Sect's background is, it is impossible to come up with so many magic weapons.

After thinking about it, he only heard Zhao He shouting violently: "Kill!"

Suddenly, a dark green glow flashed out of thin air, converging in mid-air, faintly, it seemed to condense into a wolf. At the same time, a majestic and terrifying majesty spread, permeating the entire peak.

Jiang Lai, who had been secretly watching, couldn't help but be surprised, he hadn't encountered a God Realm powerhouse before, and even killed a God Realm powerhouse, but the power in front of him was far more terrifying than the God Realm powerhouse he had encountered before, standing so far away, even he felt a trace of jealousy.

No wonder the Sanhe faction dared to make a move against Shang Lianfeng, it seemed that they had made sufficient preparations.

At this time, the phantom wolf galloped back and forth in mid-air, making a long roar from time to time, vivid, as if it were real. Although Jiang Lai is also well-informed, he has never seen such a spectacle.

At the door of the wooden house, Shang Lianfeng raised his head and stared at the phantom wolf, and a trace of solemnity gradually appeared on his old face, "This is the spirit of the ancient relics?"

Hearing this, Zhao He couldn't help laughing, "He is worthy of being the old head of the Shang family, and he really has extraordinary knowledge, and he can recognize it at a glance." You're right, this is indeed the spirit of the ancient relics, you should know how rare its existence is, this time in order to deal with you, our Sanhe faction has moved out all the treasures at the bottom of the box. So, even if you die, you should feel honored, but not everyone is entitled to this kind of treatment. ”

The spirit of the ancient relics?

Jiang Lai was surprised when he heard this, he naturally knew the horror of the Ancient Relic, but what he didn't expect was that after the Ancient Relic died, he could actually use the spirit to refine the formation into a formation. Now that I think about it, the bones in those people's hands should be the bones of the ancient relics.

Shang Lianfeng nodded slowly, and said word by word: "The Sanhe Sect is worthy of being a Dao sect force that has been inherited for thousands of years, and it has a rich heritage, and we can't compare. However, if you want to kill me with the spirit of this ancient relic, you will underestimate me. Today, I will let you see the treasure of our Shang family. ”

As his words fell, a solemn aura quickly spread, and then, a fierce wind appeared around him, turning wildly and intertwining all around him.

In an instant, the terrifying power emitted by that phantom wolf was reduced a lot.

Under everyone's gaze, Shang Lianfeng stretched out a hand, raised it above the top, his expression was solemn, and he spat out lightly: "Now!"

"Whew!"

As a bright light rose into the sky, the rolling power struck like a tide. When the brilliant light fell, a patterned scabbard slowly appeared. The scabbard was about three feet three feet long, which was very wide, but it was strange that there was only a scabbard, but no flying sword was seen.

"What about the sword?" Jiang Lai was a little surprised, could it be that the scabbard was Shang Lianfeng's reliance?

Compared with Jiang Lai's doubts, the expression on Zhao He's face gradually became cold, and the smile on the corner of his mouth had already converged.

Sensing the change in his expression, the corners of Shang Lianfeng's mouth raised slightly, and he seemed to smile and said, "It seems that you know what this is." ”

The latter nodded slowly, "Wuyan scabbard, I have heard of its name for a long time, but unfortunately I have never had the opportunity to open my eyes, and today I finally saw it." As far as I know, this Wuyan scabbard has been passed down for thousands of years, and it was once a magic weapon of the Dao Sect forces, but I didn't expect it to fall into the hands of your Shang family. ”

After a pause, he changed his words and said coldly: "Since your Shang family has a sword scabbard, then I have one more reason to kill you, this rare magic weapon should belong to our Sanhe faction." ”

"Then I don't know if you have the ability to take it from me. ”

Hearing this, Zhao He didn't say much, he tapped his toes, his figure rose from the ground, stood in the air, his hands were sealed, and there were words in his mouth. Suddenly, the ghost wolf in mid-air looked down, as if staring at Shang Lianfeng.

"Kill!"

With a loud shout, the phantom wolf immediately moved its limbs and rushed towards the other party with a fierce momentum. In the blink of an eye, the ghost wolf rushed to Shang Lianfeng's approach and slapped the opponent's head with one paw.

In the face of the wolf's attack, Shang Lianfeng held the unacted scabbard in his hand, his eyes were calm, and he was not afraid.

"No three swords, out!"

When the brilliant light burst out from the scabbard, he saw three flying swords of different shapes quickly appear, surrounding his body. Immediately after, the three flying swords struck at the same time, turning into streamers of light and slamming into the claws.

"Boom!"

With a deafening loud noise, the wolf's attack was instantly defused, and it was even forced back several meters by the strong qi wave. Taking advantage of this opportunity, Shang Lianfeng was on tiptoe, and his speed was fully open, like a fierce tiger, rushing straight towards the wolf.

At the same time, the three flying swords made a clanging sword sound, and the sword qi of Sen Ran enveloped the phantom wolf, and the surrounding air seemed to be frozen, making people breathless.

"Boom!"

Shang Lianfeng flicked his arm, and sword qi visible to the naked eye swarmed up, all over the wolf's body.

"Boom!"

There was another loud bang, and the terrifying wave of qi swept madly in all directions like a hurricane. Everywhere I went, the ground cracked inch by inch, and the smoke and dust filled the air.

Jiang Lai secretly took a cool breath, he had always thought that the Zixiao Sword he had refined was already a very powerful magic weapon. However, compared with the horror of the unacted scabbard, it is more than a step behind, I really didn't expect that the Shang family would have such a good thing.

At this time, under Shang Lianfeng's crazy attack, the ghost wolf kept retreating, as if it couldn't resist a little, and the light on his body gradually dissipated, getting darker and darker.

"That's all the spirit of this ancient relic is capable of?"

Hearing Shang Lianfeng's mockery, Zhao He raised his eyebrows, his eyes were cold, "Shang Lianfeng, don't be too complacent, this is just the beginning, I will let you see how powerful it is." ”

After speaking, he took a deep breath, the corners of his lips opened slightly, and a stream of essence blood flew out, landing right on the body of the ghostly wolf.

Immediately afterward, I saw that the phantom wolf quickly absorbed the essence blood. As the essence blood disappeared, Jiang Lai, who was not far away, was surprised to find that Zhao He, who was originally hanging in the air, had disappeared.

Where did the people go?

How so?