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Sikong Lin turned a deaf ear to Sikong Qing's words, at this moment he was wholeheartedly focused on breaking the formation, and he couldn't pay attention to these things at all, but the complexity of this trapped beast array was far beyond his expectations, and some of the formations used were actually unprecedented, very exquisite, and they couldn't be deduced in a short period of time, plus Ling Jin used the Tree of Life to fight against it, it was not possible to break it in a short period of time at all.

Suddenly, Sikong Lin felt an even greater surging of life force, and it forcibly squeezed out his wood energy.

The moment the wood energy was forced out, Sikong Lin suddenly opened his eyes, looked at Sikong Qing and said, "Old Wu is defeated?"

"I don't know, but the fighting has stopped. ”

"Just now, this formation suddenly erupted into a strong resistance, if my expectations are correct, it should be Lu Xuan who took over personally, not the little girl before, Lao Wu is afraid that nine times out of ten he has already died. Sikong Lin said with a calm face, he had never suffered such a setback, he thought that he was quite accomplished in the talisman formation, but he didn't expect that today with the help of so many people, he couldn't break a small formation of Lu Xuan.

Sikong Qing clenched his fists slightly and frowned, "Lu Xuan is so strong, even Elder Wu is not an opponent. ”

"Send someone to interfere with him again, just give me a little more time, I will definitely break this formation!" Sikong Lin gritted his teeth and said.

Hearing this, Sikong Qing immediately looked around, his eyes swept over the bodies of the martial artists one by one, even Wu Feng was defeated, once these people entered, they were all dead, so ...... Who will be sent to death?

"You, go!"

Sikong Qing casually pointed to a martial artist and spoke. Anyway, whoever goes will be sent to death, so it doesn't matter who they send, as long as they can drag Lu Xuan, then their goal has already been achieved.

"I, I, I...... Me?" The warrior who was picked by Sikong Qing asked tremblingly, pointing at himself.

"Of course it's you, is it still me?" Sikong Qing raised his eyebrows, "Lu Xuan has just finished fighting with Elder Wu. Even if it is a victory, it is definitely a miserable victory, such an opportunity is a good opportunity to kill him, if you can successfully win Lu Xuan, the position of the elder of the Sikong family, you will definitely have a seat. ”

After saying that, Sikong Qing turned his head to look at the rest of the martial artists and said, "You are the same, no matter who it is, if you can capture Lu Xuan today, you will be the elder of Sikong Patriarch!"

When it comes to the position of the elder of the Sikong family. Some warriors suddenly showed a hint of heat in their eyes, the elders of the Sikong family, people who are not of their own clan or have outstanding strength, and those who have great merit to the Sikong family cannot be held, and once they are on the throne, the benefits they represent are really irresistible.

"I ...... I'll go!" The martial artist who was named by Sikong Qing before responded to it, perhaps because of the heavy reward that Sikong Qing promised. Maybe it was because he thought that Lu Xuan might indeed be weak and worth the risk.

One-step. In two steps, the warrior braved a slightly heavy step towards the giant wooden Yongdao, and the Yongdao in front of him seemed to be a bottomless black hole that was enough to devour people, making people feel fearful subconsciously.

And just when he was halfway there, Sikong Qing's face suddenly changed. "Come back!"

This martial artist didn't know why, and couldn't help but turn his head to look at Sikong Qing in confusion, and at this moment, the sound of a sword qi breaking through the sky suddenly came, and he felt this fierce sword qi. This warrior suddenly exploded, he had never felt such a sense of danger, in an instant he almost burst out of unprecedented strength, in fact, at the last moment, the danger of dodging, and immediately after, a simple long sword was accurately inserted into the position where he was just standing.

Looking at the long sword that was still trembling slightly, a cold sweat broke out behind the warrior, if his reaction was half a minute slower just now, I am afraid that this long sword would not be inserted into the ground, but on his own body.

Before he had time to think about it, a burst of figures appeared, both men, women, and children, and they were very mixed. And after seeing this group of people, Sikong Qing subconsciously took a few steps back, he never thought that the lineup that came this time would be so luxurious and powerful.

A tall figure slowly stepped forward and casually pulled out the long sword on the ground, obviously, this sword was shot by him just now. Putting away the long sword, he glanced at the martial artist who had just escaped death and said, "The reaction is not bad, he is not dead." ”

Where did this martial artist dare to answer, he could clearly feel an unfathomable aura from the person in front of him, not only this person, but also the group of people behind him, none of them were easy to match.

Ignoring this insignificant martial artist, this man turned his head and shouted at Jumu Yongdao, "Xuan'er, haven't you come out to meet your great-uncle yet?"

This person is Ye Wenjun, and the people who came with him were naturally Ye Wenyan and Ye Wuxian and others.

There was a tremor in the giant wood road, and Lu Xuan finally walked out, and Ling Jin followed closely behind.

Looking at Lu Xuan's familiar and handsome appearance, Zhao Bing'er in the crowd couldn't help crying with joy, covering her mouth to prevent herself from making a sound, after a year, she finally saw him again.

And the other golden figure was not so subtle, and with a whoosh, it passed directly through the air and landed firmly on Lu Xuan's shoulder, and his hairy face couldn't stop rubbing against Lu Xuan, eager to vent all the feelings he had missed for so long.

Lu Xuan touched Ahri's head and smiled slightly, took two steps forward and said, "I've seen great-uncle, great-grandfather, great-grandfather, grandfather, father, mother, father, grandfather, ......grandfather,

Listening to this series of reports, the muscles on Sikong Qing's face couldn't help but tremble, what kind of day is it today, the huge Ye family of the Jiuhua League is actually all dispatched!

Ye Wenjun is just that, he has already come to the Bafang Temple once last time, and this time, even the real Ye family ancestor Ye Wenyan, who has been hidden for countless years, has come over, this kind of battle, just listening to it is enough to make people's hearts frightened.

However, the people of the Ye family are so reckless, if they can catch it all today, this huge Heavenly Sword Continent will be in their pockets! Sikong Qing couldn't help but think in his heart, but then he felt that his thoughts were a little too crazy, these people didn't have a simple character......

Watching Lu Xuan salute himself and the others one by one, although the elders were agitated in their hearts, but now that there were enemies in front of them, they didn't show more, only Lu Yu's eyes were a little red, and he nodded heavily: "It's good to come back, it's okay." ”

Although Lu Xuan is not his own, this is the son he brought up from childhood.

"I'll talk about it later, and now, the head of the Sikong family is still watching. Ye Wenjun smiled slightly, then looked up into the distance and said, "Sikong old ghost, if you don't come out again, your Sikong family will have to prepare to change the owner!" (To be continued.) )