Burst!

A mouthful of blood spurted out suddenly, and Song Qingyuan's body, who was sitting on the altar, shook violently, and almost fell directly from above!

"You...... What have you done......" Song Qingyuan said in horror.

Lin Chuan didn't answer Song Qingyuan, his situation at the moment was not good, how terrifying the formation of the Immortal Mansion was, even if it was only a corner of the core of the formation, it was enough to have a strong impact on Lin Chuan's spirit, if it wasn't for Lin Chuan's cultivation of the Maha Bible of the three primordial scriptures, I am afraid that any other monk would directly become a fool under such an impact.

The dense blood lines were like fishing nets, covering the entire Immortal Mansion, and at this moment, Lin Chuan seemed to be looking down on the entire Immortal Mansion from another perspective.

Among these blood lines, ninety-nine percent exuded a pure light attribute aura, which came from Song Qingyuan, and in one of the corners, the blood lines there were connected with Lin Chuan's bloodline, which contained the color of purple gold, and even the seven-colored brilliance was rippling outside, which came from Lin Chuan's own.

Compared to the Immortal Mansion Formation controlled by Song Qingyuan, the little formation that Lin Chuan forcibly controlled at this moment seemed so small and vulnerable.

"You...... You dare to touch my immortal mansion...... You must die! At this moment, Song Qingyuan had also realized what was happening, and his whole face was crazy, even a little hysterical!

This Immortal Mansion has long been regarded by him as his own thing, even if there is still a little formation that has not been fused, but it will be a matter of time, but by Lin Chuan's sideways intervention, his fusion was forcibly interrupted at this moment, and the entire Immortal Mansion formation was completely torn into two parts at this moment, most of which were under Song Qingyuan's control, and only a little bit was in Lin Chuan's hands.

But it was this little bit that made him lose his absolute control over the Immortal Mansion.

Even if he has taken most of the control, but without that point, he is not perfect after all, and he can never be perfect again.

"I want you dead!"

The monstrous anger made Song Qingyuan's originally handsome face become hideous and terrifying, the blood at the corner of his mouth flowed down his chin, killing intent filled the sky, and the cultivation in the middle of the Yuan Infant spread in an instant, making the entire space a huge shock!

At this moment, the rule that the cultivation in the Immortal Mansion could not exceed the Yuan Ying was broken, because Song Qingyuan at this time had become part of the rules!

"Not good! Qinglong forcibly interrupted Song Qingyuan's fusion, and he can act now! ”

The complexion of the ink cicada and the others changed greatly, and they couldn't be more clear about what it meant for Song Qingyuan to be able to act, especially when the breath of the Yuan Infant burst out, the pervasive killing machine made the heavens and the earth change color, obviously, Song Qingyuan was really angry, and he had almost lost his mind!

However, this aura only appeared for a moment, and the next moment, Song Qingyuan's hideous face changed, and before he had time to make a move, he crossed his knees again, gathered all his breath, and sank back into the core of the altar's formation.

"What's going on?" Everyone immediately looked towards the altar, they didn't think that Song Qingyuan would be kind enough to let them go, the only explanation was that Qinglong was doing something again.

Sure enough, everyone found that more and more blood gushed out from Qinglong's hands, intertwined into a large blood line and then flowed out from the broken board, pouring towards the immortal jade altar, the formation that Song Qingyuan had not fused before was completely covered by Qinglong's blood line at this moment, and this was not all, what really made Song Qingyuan angry was that Lin Chuan not only robbed him of his corner of the formation, but also began to spread to other places.

"The two of them are snatching control of the formation!"

Everyone immediately realized the situation!

It's not that Song Qingyuan doesn't want to make a move, but he can't make a move, at least he can't make a move on Lin Chuan, because now Lin Chuan has also become a part of the formation, and his shot at Lin Chuan is equivalent to a shot at the Xianfu formation, and more importantly, Lin Chuan began to snatch his part of the Xianfu formation.

"Damn...... How so...... Why ......" Song Qingyuan cursed angrily and frightened, his eyes were about to split!

In just that short time, Lin Chuan directly snatched two percent of the formation from him, and he had almost nothing he could do about it!

"It's the mahogany board, damn it! What the hell is that, and why does it have such a terrifying effect! Song Qingyuan's originally clear eyes were bloodshot at the moment, staring at the rotten red wooden board that Lin Chuan was holding in his hand!

Originally, there was no fusion of the corner of the altar, if Song Qingyuan was allowed to fuse, it would take him at least ten days to make it possible, but Lin Chuan actually directly fused that piece in the past, and it almost didn't take any time, and with the help of eleven people before, it took Song Qingyuan more than a year to fuse to this extent, but he found that this advantage was gone in front of Lin Chuan at this moment, and the other party was completely predatory and robbing him.

At this rate, it is estimated that it will not be long before the entire Immortal Mansion will be out of his control and will be taken over by Lin Chuan, then his efforts for so long and the great situation that the Song family has deliberately contributed to will fall apart in Lin Chuan's hands alone!

"Nope! The formation is mine, and the immortal mansion is also mine! Song Qingyuan roared frantically, his hands slammed on the altar, and the cultivation of the Yuan Infant Stage burst out without reservation, resisting Lin Chuan's erosion of the altar.

"Song Qingyuan is burning his cultivation, is he crazy?" Qin Lang looked at the crazy Song Qingyuan on the altar and said with a shocked face.

"No, he's not crazy! This is his last chance, otherwise once Qinglong takes control of the Immortal Mansion, then he will be the real catastrophe! The step trainer said with a solemn face.

"Not good! The green dragon is retreating! ”

On the altar, the interweaving of blood lines has reached the point of madness, Song Qingyuan launched all his forces to encircle and suppress the blood lines released by Lin Chuan, constantly squeezing Lin Chuan's living space, and the formation that was robbed by Lin Chuan before returned to his control again, but he couldn't take the small area that Lin Chuan occupied no matter what.

It was suppressed by the mahogany board, and it was a place that he could never get back, but Lin Chuan could fight back based on this area, which caused the current stalemate.

"Help Qinglong, or we will all die if he fails!"

When the words fell, the step trainer rushed over first, and everyone from [Xiao] followed, and they all came to Lin Chuan's side, transitioning their spiritual power into Qinglong's body to help him fight against Song Qingyuan.

The rest of the people didn't hesitate, they all rushed over, at this time, they had no choice, although Ink Cicada and the others knew that the final result of doing this would definitely be the greatest benefit for Qinglong, but who let the decisive mahogany board in the hands of others, cheap Qinglong can't be cheap Song Qingyuan, otherwise who can get out of here alive?

Recently, I need to think about it a lot, write slowly, and make up for the chapter I owe in two days!

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