The people of the Sword Moon Sect didn't seem to expect that the people from the Seven Treasure Pavilion would suddenly jump out.

However, seeing that Lin Chen was stopped, they all pounced on him, and instantly surrounded Lin Chen in the center.

"Lin Chen, what are you doing, why don't you hurry up and put Wan'er down for me!" A white-bearded old man, staring at a pair of bull's eyes, full of momentum, seemed to act immediately as long as Lin Chen refused.

Not only him, but the other Sword Moon Sect people also had unkind faces, and they all buckled their blades.

"Lin Chen, you are also an elder of the Heavenly Wolf Sect, what's the matter with sneaking up on my Sword Moon Sect disciples?

Another middle-aged man also spoke, but it was much more serious than the old man's words.

"Let go of Senior Sister Gu!"

Not only them, but the other members of the Sword Moon Sect also stared at Lin Chen with their eyes in warning.

There was a sudden change here, but a group of people from other sects over there were happy to watch the excitement, holding their arms, so that they could take a good time.

The group of people in the Seven Treasure Pavilion still had cold faces, and they closed the door with their hands, and the entire hall also dimmed in an instant, hiding in the gloom, and Lin Chen's face was only helpless.

"I have no ill will!" explained, pale.

The people of the Sword Moon Sect obviously didn't believe it, and the progress was approaching, and the awe-inspiring momentum was getting higher and higher, two layers and one piece, enveloping the forest dust horizontally.

Letting go of his hands, Lin Chen pinched Gu Xiangwan's middle and fed her a heart-clearing pill by the way.

With a sigh, Gu Xiangwan slowly opened her eyes and saw herself lying in Lin Chen's arms, and confusion flashed in her eyes.

"Senior Sister Gu, come over quickly!" Before she could come back to her senses, the people from the Sword Moon Sect over there had already called out.

The white-bearded old man rushed to Lin Chen's side with an arrow step, pulled Gu Xiangwan out, and slapped Lin Chen by the way.

Lin Chen flashed, spread his hands, and glanced at Gu Xiangwan apologetically, but he didn't look at the faces of a group of people from the Sword Moon Sect who wanted to eat people.

Silently turning his head, his eyes swept towards the group of people in the Seven Treasure Pavilion, and the cold light floated.

"Thank you for your help. Wan'er, how do you feel?" The middle-aged man arched his hand at the group of people in the Seven Treasure Pavilion, turned his head to look at Gu Xiangwan, and asked in a low voice.

"Uncle Shi, I'm fine, what's wrong?"

"This bastard suddenly made a move, and he wanted to kidnap you, but fortunately, the Taoist friends of the Seven Treasure Pavilion tried to help, so he didn't let him succeed. ”

The middle-aged man was the elder of the Sword Moon Sect, Yan Yinan. and Gu Xiangwan's master is a brother and sister called by a master. Naturally, he cares a lot about Gu Xiangwan.

The white-bearded old man, but he is the elder of the Sword Moon Sect who has not been born for a long time, Dugu Xun. This time, for the sake of the trip to the forbidden land, he made an exception and accompanied him, but at this moment he didn't speak, looking at Lin Chen, his eyes flashing with murderous intent.

"Kidnap me, Lin Chen?" Things happened too quickly, and Gu Xiangwan only vaguely remembered that she was still talking to Lin Chen just now. "No, he, he's me, my benefactor, if it's going to be against me, there will be a lot of opportunities before. Uncle Shi, did you have any misunderstanding?"

Gu Xiangwan pursed her lips, glanced at Lin Chen lightly, and whispered to Lin Chen.

"What kind of misunderstanding, so many people are watching, can I still wronged him?" Yan Yinan frowned and said in a deep voice.

Gu Xiangwan didn't believe it, and looked at Lin Chen inquiringly, her face full of puzzlement.

Lin Chen sighed, stretched out his hand and rubbed his head, looking at the group of people from the Sword Moon Sect with indifferent eyes, his face suddenly changed, and he rushed out.

Seeing that this guy didn't admit his account, and dared to take the lead, the people of the Sword Moon Sect were furious, and they all slashed out a blow and blasted it on Lin Chen's head.

The dazzling aura of brilliance swirled and entangled, shining brightly above the hall.

With a bang, under Lin Chen's hood, at the same time, a golden-red light rose into the sky, and two sword shadows rushed out of the aura and rushed straight towards Yan Yinan.

"So daring, you still dare to do it to me!" Seeing Lin Chen's attack, Yan Yinan was furious, and with a flip of his wrist, a three-foot Qingfeng appeared leisurely in his hand.

"Yi Nan, be careful!" With a sudden shout, Dugu Xun suddenly dodged out, and Ling Ran's sword shadow rushed down into the sky, flying straight to Yan Yinan's side.

Booming in a large array, the light of the aura that exploded spread in an instant, and the air seemed to be drained in an instant.

After staggering in two steps, Yan Yinan's half arm was broken, and he retreated from the aura halo in embarrassment, his face was as white as paper, and he was drenched in cold sweat.

Gu Xiangwan was thrown out by him and collapsed on the ground, also stunned by this scene.

"Uncle ......"

"Don't come here!" Yan Yinan struggled to stabilize his figure, looked down at his broken arm, his eyes were red, and he stared in the direction not far behind him.

Lin Chen was standing with Dugu Xun at the moment, and across from them was the young master of the Seven Treasure Pavilion and the cold-faced old man. A silver halberd in his hand was still ticking with blood.

was flung by the hand, and a bright red arc was pulled on the ground.

"What are you doing here?"

"What are you talking about, what are you doing, you haven't seen it yet!" The young master of the Seven Treasure Pavilion sneered, glanced around, noticed the stunned faces of the figures in the hall, and pursed the corners of his lips disdainfully.

"Grunt", a group of people were stunned for a moment, and now they have noticed that something is wrong with the situation, and they are all vigilant.

"You ......"

"From now on, everyone will go upstairs for me, and if anyone dares to stay in the hall, there will be no mercy!"

The indifferent, cold, and murderous words made a group of people sigh in their hearts, and they stood up in unison and glared angrily.

However, the young master of the Seven Treasure Pavilion seemed to be not seen, and with a casual move, the old man standing beside him suddenly changed his momentum, climbing day by day, as if the majestic mountain suddenly fell in the hall.

The group of people were all out of breath, and the slightly weaker cultivators had already pounced on the ground, clutching their chests.

Even several Spirit Emperors of the Fallen Demon Sect and the Dongyang Sect shook their bodies, their knees trembling. Cold sweat was pouring down on his face.

"This is the spirit, the spiritual pressure of the Spirit Sect!" I don't know who said it.

Hearing this, those who had a slightly lower cultivation level could no longer support it, and their faces changed wildly

on the ground.

Even the Spirit Emperor took out his weapon and supported his body. But that pressure is still getting stronger.

Among the scattered figures, only a group of people from the Sword Moon Sect could barely stand, but Dugu Xun's face was flushed, and his beard was all open.

"Interesting, I'll see how long you can last!" the old man from the Seven Treasure Pavilion sneered disdainfully. His eyes also became furious.

If it was said that at the beginning, the spiritual pressure of the sacrifice was just the pressure of the majestic mountain, then at this moment, the spiritual pressure gushing out from the old man of the Seven Treasure Pavilion was like a huge wave, wave after wave of continuous rushing.

(End of chapter)