After grabbing Wang Yixiao, the giant hand quickly withdrew towards Heavenly Sword Peak!

This scene happened to be seen by the commonplace!

"What an old thief, dare to sneak attack my son!"

Sikong was furious in his heart, seeing that his son Sima Xiao was captured by a giant hand like this, he was going to stop it!

"Stop!"

A voice sounded in the sky, with calmness, wisdom, and a hint of tiredness!

"Tell you to stop, or you'll die immediately!"

As he finished saying this, the huge hand suddenly became smaller, and Lin Yun looked up, and after the giant hand became smaller, it showed the owner of this hand!

"Wan Sicong!"

Sure enough, it's Wan Sicong!

Wan Sicong was standing in the sky at the moment, he was wearing a dark blue sword shadow pattern brocade, a white ribbon tied around his waist, a hair like a cloud of sideburns, a pair of bright and bright eyes, and the calmness and wisdom in his eyes surprised Lin Yun.

This is similar to Wan Sicong who he knows!

Before, Wan Sicong had greasy hair, a yellowed robe, and his pants were full of mud, but now, the person in the sky is really Wan Sicong?

Lin Yun wanted to shout, but he still didn't shout, and he had an indescribable feeling in his heart!

The feeling of being deceived, the feeling of being toyed with!

At this moment, Sikong above the sky, with black demonic energy under his feet, gritted his teeth, and he didn't count this step even after thousands of calculations!

"Stop!"

Sikong waved his hand and shouted!

After hearing this, everyone in the Demon Realm on the surrounding peaks all stopped, and even flew up and converged towards Sikong!

The Heavenly Sword Sect is also here, there are only more than sixty of the one hundred and twenty elders left, and they all flew towards Wan Sicong!

"Sect Master!"

Great Elder Ling Feng bowed his hand slightly to Wan Sicong.

"Hmm!"

His eyes glanced at Elder Ling Feng, and even more inadvertently glanced at Lin Yun on the waist of Heavenly Sword Peak.

"This kid really looks like an idiot! He's still clubbing there! What the fuck is your system!

Although Wan Sicong's face was serious and majestic, he was still the same to Lin Yun in his heart.

"No matter, deal with this Sikong first!"

Wan Sicong thought back to the sky, looked at the dead king who was pinched by himself in his hand, and smiled.

"Hmph, Sikong old thief, I didn't expect you to send your son to my Heavenly Sword Sect for the sake of immortal secrets!

The corners of Wan Sicong's mouth moved slightly, and his voice left with supreme majesty!

"Hmph, let me go first!"

Sikong ignored Wan Sicong's words, and only cared about the safety of his son Sima Xiao.

"Hehe, although it's a good strategy, there are still flaws!"

"This flaw is your son Sima Xiao!"

Wan Sicong's voice spread throughout the entire Heavenly Sword Sect.

"Poof...... What kind of anti-heaven name is this, no wonder he claims to be a person in the demon world, even his mother can be left unwanted!"

Lin Yun's originally wooden expression suddenly turned into a wild laugh.

"What are you laughing at?"

Jian Wuchen on the side looked at Lin Yun, who was clapping his hands and laughing, with question marks on his face.

"Wang Yixiao's real name is Dead Maxiao! Don't you understand?"

Lin Yun laughed, his voice was very loud in the Heavenly Sword Sect that was silently confronting!

"Hahahaha!"

"Hahaha!"

"Hahaha!"

At this moment, not only Jian Wuchen, but even many disciples on other mountain peaks also laughed loudly!

Wan Sicong frowned, and forced the smile in his heart to look at Lin Yun, who was still laughing on the mountainside.

"Poof......

There were even a few elders around who didn't hold back and laughed.

"Where did the yellow-mouthed child come from, how dare he be so insulting?"

Sikong, including everyone around him, all heard Lin Yun's voice.

"Forehead ......"

Lin Yun realized that something was wrong......

"Damn, the laughter is too rampant, isn't this Wan Sicong talking to the old thief of Sikong? Originally, when they talked, how could my voice come out, but the two of them suddenly stopped talking, and the entire Heavenly Sword Sect was silent, didn't this push me towards the muzzle!"

Lin Yun was stunned, glanced at Wan Sicong in the sky, and then looked at Sikong with a vague figure in the distance!

"Oh no, this old thief has found me!"

"Go kill him!"

The sound was transmitted slightly in his heart, and Sikong's thoughts were transmitted to the brain of a hidden person in Heavenly Sword Peak!

"Sikong, let your subordinates withdraw from the scope of my Heavenly Sword Sect, and I will discuss with you whether to let you go or not!"

Wan Sicong and Sikong are back to the topic again!

"Father, leave me alone, he can't kill me!

Sima Xiao was choked by Wan Sicong and made a difficult sound.

"Laugh!"

Sikong seemed to be very heartbroken, he stretched out his hand and wanted to rush out in the direction of Sima Xiao, but he was stopped by Wan Sicong's eyes again!

"If you move again, I will immediately destroy his soul consciousness!"

Wan Sicong's eyes burst with fine light, looking at Sikong on the side!

"Sect Master, is this going to retreat?"

Bai Ming behind him said to Sikong.

"Don't worry, it's just part of the plan!"

In his heart, he spoke to Bai Ming, and his voice carried a strong confidence, not as flustered as he appeared at all!

"Retreat!"

Sikong waved his hand and kept everyone away from the Heavenly Sword Sect.

"Yes!"

With a wave of his hand, Bai Ming led thousands of people in a circle and began to surround the Heavenly Sword Sect and then retreated.

"It's okay, Sect Master Wan, let me go!"

Sikong saw that his person had already retreated from all directions, and spoke to Wan Sicong again.

Wan Sicong ignored Sikong, his mind moved, and a blue booklet appeared beside him!

The booklet quickly turned to a certain page, and Wan Sicong looked at it, and his face changed abruptly!

"Oh no, it's a trick!"

As he spoke, he exerted even more force in his hand, and his true qi and soul sense instantly struck out, wanting to destroy Sima Xiao in his hand!

It's still late!

Sima Xiao in his hand sneered at Wan Sicong, and then his expression disappeared in an instant, stunned like a log!

"This is the most powerful soul exchange method in the Demon Realm! That Sima Xiao has disappeared now! His soul consciousness may have appeared in a safe place long ago!"

Wan Sicong's thought flashed in his heart, and he hurriedly waved his hand, and a golden light spread out, wanting to protect the large number of elders around him!

"Boom!"

A huge explosion sounded, and Sima Xiao in Wan Sicong's hand exploded directly on the spot, producing a power like hundreds of Jindan monks exploding themselves!

"Ahh

The closest elders were instantly shattered by the explosion, and their soul consciousness dissipated!

"Huh!"

Elder Ling Feng reacted quickly, but he was also affected in an instant, and his body was directly hit by the impact like a broken kite on the rocks of Heavenly Sword Peak, and then fell on the mountainside!

"Poof!"

Wan Sicong's hand was directly torn apart by this explosion, if it weren't for the golden light body, maybe his entire body would have been blown apart!

Holding his hands, Wan Sicong flew back, all this turned out to be that empty plan! He actually knew that his son Sima Xiao would be captured by me!

"Hahahaha! Everyone, form a formation to surround this Heavenly Sword Sect!"

Sikong's expression began to laugh wildly after Sima Xiao exploded, and the black clouds on his body went towards Wan Sicong in an instant!

"Demonic Desire!"

The black qi swept Wan Sicong with an aura of fear, and Wan Sicong, who was seriously injured, was entangled by this demonic qi before he had time to react!

"Tragic Life and Death Curse!"

Wan Sicong only had time to shout, and the golden light on his body dissipated, replaced by black and white!

The black and white qi surrounded Wan Sicong, resisting this empty mind and demonic desire!

Sikong and Na Wan Sicong confronted each other in the air like this!

Sikong rigidly controlled his magic skills, wanting to break Wan Sicong's tragic life and death curse, and Wan Sicong pinched the trick with his left hand, closed his eyes and crossed his knees in the black and white two qi!

"You're seriously injured by me now, I'll see how long you can last!"

Lin Yun pinched a sweat for Wan Sicong on the mountainside, fortunately he and Jian Wuchen were not affected by the explosion just now!

"Oh no, the sect master is dangerous!"

Jian Wuchen's face showed anxiety, but there was nothing he could do!

"We can only hope for ......"

Lin Yun wanted to comfort him, but before he finished speaking, a strong crisis in his heart was highlighted!

"Sword dustless, be careful!"

Lin Yun stretched out his hand and pulled his sword without dust, and his body was even more weird!

"Poof!"

Jian Wuchen was originally looking at the battle situation in the sky, but he didn't notice that there was a person lurking beside them!

A black dragon spear protruded from the void and stabbed directly into Jian Wuchen's right chest!

"Poof!"

The sword Wuchen's mouth spurted blood, and his body fell into Lin Yun's arms like paper.

"The sword is dustless! I wipe it!"

Lin Yun shouted at the void!

"Hey, hey!"

"Don't you know me?"

A deep and hoarse voice came into Lin Yun's ears, and a phantom-like figure appeared in the void!

"Zhao Wuwei!"

Lin Yun looked at the illusory figure and recognized this person at a glance!

"Isn't he the strength of the first level of the concentrating period, why can't I see through his strength now!"

"Hidden cultivation!"

"Forehead ......"

Jian Wuchen spat out a mouthful of blood again, interrupting Lin Yun's thinking.

"Take it, take it!"

Jian Wuchen threw the nameless sword in his hand to Lin Yun.

"Don't talk, swallow this pill!"

A red pill appeared in Lin Yun's hand and stuffed it into Jian Wuchen's mouth.

At the same time, Lin Yun quickly retreated with Jian Wuchen.

"Hey, hey, hey, I'll see where you're going!"

Zhao Wuwei's figure was uncertain, and he followed Lin Yun in the void.

"You take a rest here, I'll stop this Zhao Wuwei!"

Lin Yun put the sword Wuchen aside, picked up the nameless sword in his hand and turned to face Zhao Wuwei.

"Hey, hey, hey, a little foundation building period, I actually want to block ......"

"Huh!"

A huge sword shadow appeared in an instant, slashing directly at Zhao Wuwei!

The colorful sword shadow rushed towards Zhao Wuwei in the void with a powerful aura!

"Huh!"

The sword shadow slashed across Zhao Wuwei and split his phantom in two!

"Hey, hey, hey, it's useless, you dare to interrupt me!

"Smack!"

The black dragon spear in Zhao Wuwei's hand suddenly became extremely flexible, and instantly turned into a black dragon whip and whipped towards Lin Yun!

"Bang!

After three consecutive beatings, Lin Yun's chest, back and thighs were directly beaten with blood marks!

"Ahh

Lin Yun was in pain and looked at his chest!

"It hurts! What kind of weapon is this, even my Colorful Dao Body can make marks!"

Lin Yun was surprised, he clearly knew his physique, the Colorful Dao Body! Although it was a rudimentary form, it was not something that could be broken casually!

Lin Yun was surprised, and Zhao Wuwei was even more surprised!

"Just a little blood?"

Zhao Wuwei couldn't believe it, his own black dragon spear nine-section whip was the best in the blue product, plus his cultivation of the ninth layer of the contemplation period, a waste in the foundation building period would definitely be torn apart if he ate a whip!

Can ...... now

"What kind of body are you?"

Zhao Wuwei suddenly thought of a possibility, this person's physique is a mutated physique!

"I also want to ask you what kind of exercise you are, you can actually hide in the void!"

Lin Yun's eyes were full of killing intent, he knew that no one could help him at this moment, only when the sword was dustless to recover, he had to hold on to this critical moment!