"Hehe, this result is really surprising. ”

Among the hundreds of monks at the scene, a young man with a handsome face and a somewhat similar appearance to Wei Liang had a trace of fluctuation in his eyes, and his eyes looked at Lin Yifan in the crowd, and a grim sneer appeared on his handsome and fair face:

"My so-called cousin is really promising, not only did he not get the Qinglong Treasure, but he even took his own life, and this Qinglong Treasure probably fell into the hands of these Lu family disciples. ”

"Zhang Dafan..." seemed to notice Lin Yifan's eyes, and Lu Yidian in the crowd quickly discovered his trace, and hurriedly turned into a streamer and stepped into the air, followed by Lu Shandian and Lu Sidian.

The young man stared at Lin Yifan, and out of the corner of his eye, he swept over the three Lu Yidian who were rushing over, and sneered: "Lu Yidian, I believe that my cousin Wei Liang has died at your hands..."

"Are you cousin Wei Liang?"

Lu Yidian frowned lightly, and said in a deep voice: "There are dozens of monks who have entered the secret realm, why do we say that Wei Liang died at our hands."

"Hehe, don't get me wrong, in fact, I don't care who he died at, what I care about is whose hands the Qinglong treasure falls into. ”

The young man looked at Lu Yidian in front of him, his face was full of smiles, but his smile was full of coldness, and he said coldly:

"Other things can be ignored, but you must hand over the Qinglong treasure today... ”

"Although the children of my Lu family do not want to be enemies of others, this does not mean that our Lu family will be afraid of your Wei family. Lu Yidian's eyebrows frowned deeper, she didn't expect that as soon as she was teleported out of the secret realm, some people suspected that the Qinglong treasure had fallen into the hands of their Lu family.

"In the Demon Capital City, your Lu family may not be afraid of the Wei family, but you seem to have forgotten my other identity?"

The young man looked at Lin Yifan, Lu Yidian and the others who were nearby, and several silver flying swords appeared in his hands in vain, and a sharp sharp aura faintly emanated from the flying swords, and said in a cold voice:

"Remember, never be arrogant in front of the disciples of the Imperial Sword Sect..."

"Ten Thousand Swords Return to the Sect Sword Formation..."

As soon as the young man's words fell, a violent sword aura permeated from this heaven and earth, and the faces of the hundreds of meters of monks present suddenly changed drastically...

In the vast and boundless sky, a majestic sword qi fluctuation swept away, almost instantly enveloping the entire heaven and earth, making people look sideways, and the distorted heaven and earth above the young man who made everyone feel depressed, the endless heaven and earth aura converged, as if it was like a huge mountain.

"Sword Formation..."

Staring at the huge sword shadow that appeared, Lu Yidian's face suddenly changed drastically.

"As the number one sect in the Demon Capital City, the Imperial Sword Sect is really not simple, and you can meet their spicy chicken disciples anywhere. ”

Lin Yifan felt the fluctuation of the sword qi spreading in the sky, and a predatory smile appeared on his face, the scene in front of him was extremely familiar to him, several of the inner disciples of the Imperial Sword Sect had also used the sword formation against him before, obviously the young man's sword formation could not be compared with the previous inner disciples in terms of momentum and power.

"Quickly retreat..."The three-foot flying sword in Lu Yidian's hand drew a thrilling trajectory in vain, bringing up countless silver rays of light, and stabbing towards the sword array in the sky overwhelmingly.

"Hehe... The sword formation of the Imperial Sword Sect is something you can resist. ”

The young man's eyes were indifferent, and as his voice fell, he saw the mountain-like sword shadow condensed in the void burst out like a rainbow of light, and then carried a majestic might, fiercely suppressing Lu Yidian below.

Click! Click!

The sword shadows that swept across the sky could not even touch these mountain-like swords before they could not withstand this coercion and collapsed.

"Lu Yidian, you take them away first..."

Witnessing the scene in front of him, Lin Yifan said slowly, although he didn't look down on the sword array in front of him, but for the three of Lu Yidian, who only cultivated in the foundation building period, the power exerted by the sword array was not something they could resist at all.

As a sword formation that had seen the Ten Thousand Swords Returning to the Sect of the Imperial Sword Sect, Lin Yifan certainly knew how terrifying this sword array was for the improvement of the monk's combat effectiveness.

"No, I'll stay and break with you, the power of the sword formation is not something you can resist. Lu Yidian's face was anxious, and his figure did not retreat in the slightest, but clenched the silver flying sword in his hand and quickly swept towards Lin Yifan's side.

"Resist? No, I don't have any idea of resisting, you and Lu Shandian and the others should be on the side to see how I break the formation. ”

The terrifying sword power shrouded him, Lin Yifan was dressed in white and swayed slightly, his eyes were firmly fixed on the mountain-like sword light that swept in front of him, his right hand was raised lightly, and the exercises in his body quickly worked, and the pale golden light instantly wrapped the entire palm, which was extremely dazzling.

"It's just a sword formation, and for my Kato Eagle Hand, there's really nothing that can't be broken. ”

Lin Yifan said lightly, his palm had already waved, the pale golden light swayed out countless stars, and a majestic coercion rose towards the sword array.

Bell!

Under the gaze of countless eyes, the thousands of sword rays of the sword array instantly collided with the pale golden light, and a terrifying ripple ripple rippled in the void.

"Sister Idian..."

Looking at the scene in front of him, Lu Shandian's voice was a little panicked, the turbulent upper circumference kept undulating, and her pretty face was even whiter.

"Zhang Dafan will be fine, we have to have confidence in his hand of Kato Taka. ”

Compared to Lu Shandian's nervous expression, Lu Yidian's face looked much calmer, but her right hand holding the silver flying sword was already oozing cold sweat, and a trace of worry also appeared in her eyes.

"Hehe... It's no wonder that it's okay, with that kid's cultivation in the middle stage of foundation building, can he still resist the sword formation of the Imperial Sword Sect?" someone at the scene sneered.

Obviously, there are not many people who want to fight the idea of the Blue Dragon Treasure, but it is only because of the strength of Lu Yidian and the others that they have not made a move for the time being.

The pale golden light and thousands of sword rays collided like meteors in the sky, under the gaze of countless nervous eyes.

The dazzling pale golden light shrouded thousands of swords, and there was a majestic power surging in it, and the surrounding air became completely distorted, and the rippling energy storm made the faces of the hundreds of monks present change drastically.

It's horrible.

The pupils of the young man's eyes dilated instantly, and he looked at the palm in front of him that shone with a pale golden light, and a trace of fear appeared on his face.

A faint dragon groan sounded.

The exercises in Lin Yifan's body ran to the extreme, and the pale golden light on his palm instantly became extremely bright, and at the same time, an even more terrifying coercion swept towards the young man's remnant sword array.

"Gang gas?"

"That pale golden palm is wrapped in such a terrifying aura?"

"Just by relying on his physical body, he can easily break through the sword formation of the Imperial Sword Sect, who is this man who has only cultivated in the middle stage of foundation building, who is sacred, and what is his relationship with the Lu family?"

Feeling the terrifying coercion emanating from the golden palm in front of him, the young man's expression changed drastically, and a fierce wave was set off in his heart.

And the young man was not the only one who had these thoughts, as were the hundreds of monks in the room.

"Poof... Burst... Poof..."

Just as everyone was thinking, the thousands of swords in the void suddenly collapsed, and a figure quickly flew back backwards, and a scarlet blood rain gushed out like a wave.

The faces of the hundreds of monks at the scene suddenly changed drastically, and they exclaimed:

"It's broken..."