Grinning at a group of monks of the Great Van Moro Sect with uncertain faces, Lin Yifan turned his head and beckoned to Qin Fengqing, Fang Zhen, who were stunned, and Lin Feiyang, who was frowning and thinking, and said, "Everyone, since a few Daoists of the Great Van Mora Sect seem to be fine, then we should also go!"

"Oh, oh!"

Hearing Lin Yifan's words, Qin Fengqing and Fang Zhen seemed to have recovered from the shock just now.

The rest of the casual cultivators were also excited, kept up with Lin Yifan's pace, and left.

There's no way, I've been chased and killed by this group of Great Van Mora Sect monks behind me for so long, and now I'm finally getting out of trouble, how can I not be excited?

Looking at Lin Yifan's back, the corners of Lin Feiyang's mouth hooked an inexplicable arc, but in the end, he didn't say anything, and also followed.

Seeing Lin Yifan leave with a group of loose cultivators, the faces of several Great Van Mora Sect monks twitched slightly, and they wanted to make a move several times, but the sword wounds on their bodies reminded them that this was not the time to be impulsive.

"Senior brother, are we really going to let them go like this?"

A monk of the Great Vhamoro Sect asked in a deep voice.

Hearing this, the person he called Senior Brother glanced at him coldly, and then said coldly: "If you don't let them leave, what do you want to do?"

"But, those fire elves!"

The monk of the Great Vhamora Sect who spoke first was a little unwilling.

Indeed, they have been chasing and killing this group of loose cultivators for so long, not for the sake of those fire spirits in their hands, and now that they have not gained anything, how can they be willing?

"Humph!"

With a cold snort, I could only hear the senior brother continue: "Didn't you see the sword formation just now? If I am not mistaken, those sword formations were laid by the people of the Ten Thousand Swords Gate, think about it, I don't know how many people from the Ten Thousand Swords Sect are ambushed here, if we rush out rashly, it is estimated that we will all have to stay here today!"

Hearing Senior Brother's words, the Great Van Mora Sect monk was suddenly afraid.

"Thank you, senior brother, for saving your life!"

The Great Van Mora Sect monk saluted respectfully, indeed, if they were really impulsive just now, I am afraid that they would have turned into corpses all over the ground at this moment.

Since entering the Martial Kingdom Immortal Cultivation Realm, the monks of the Great Van Mora Sect have shown their overwhelming strength, and ordinary sect disciples and scattered cultivators have almost been defeated by them in a crushing attitude.

However, they didn't take much advantage when facing the disciples of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect.

The Ten Thousand Swords Sect practiced the ancient sword cultivation path, although he didn't want to admit it, but his unparalleled sword momentum, in addition to the attack, even the domineering Great Van Mora Sect monk had to choose to retreat.

And the list of ten thousand swords of the Ten Thousand Swords Gate is even more amazing, and it can always bring surprises to the monks of the Great Van Mora Sect.

If it weren't for the Ten Thousand Swords Sect's Ten Thousand Swords List, the cultivation was too harsh, and the number of disciples would be far inferior to that of the Great Brahma Mora Sect.

The people of the Great Van Mora Sect estimated that in this general trend that swept the entire Martial Kingdom Immortal Cultivation Realm, they might not be able to take much advantage.

Therefore, in the hearts of today's monks of the Great Van Mora Sect, there is a certain fear of the people of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, and they will not be as domineering and careless as they are in the face of others.

......

"Whew, it's good they didn't catch up!"

I don't know how far I went out, after making sure that there were no pursuers behind him, Lin Yifan couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

"Zhu Daoyou, where are the Daoists of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, we should thank them for their life-saving grace!"

At this time, I only heard Lin Feiyang speak.

Hearing this, the rest of the scattered cultivators suddenly came to their senses.

That's right, in the previous sword formation, except for the people of the Ten Thousand Swords Gate, no one else could lay it down.

The other party saved their lives, although the other party may not care, but they should still express their gratitude.

"They're supposed to have run away!"

Lin Yifan pursed his lips disdainfully and said.

"Escaped?"

Everyone widened their eyes and looked at Lin Yifan in disbelief.

They didn't believe in this result, after all, a discerning person knew at a glance that the side of the Wanjianmen that laid out the sword array had an obvious advantage, and since it had an advantage, what reason did it have to escape?

As if seeing the disbelief on everyone's faces, Lin Yifan spread his hands and said: "The people of the Ten Thousand Sword Sect, there were only two people here just now, but they are not the opponents of so many Great Van Mora Sect monks, activate the sword formation and run away if you want to!"

Hearing Lin Yifan's words, everyone suddenly sweated like rain on their foreheads.

They never expected that there were only two Ten Thousand Sword Sect disciples here just now.

Come to think of it, it is definitely not the opponent of so many great Vhamoro monks.

Immediately, everyone had to admire the guy in front of them, and he actually scared so many people from the Great Van Mora Sect into fear of doing anything just by just a few words.

It's just that, in addition to admiring, everyone scolded in their hearts, this guy likes to play with fire too much, if the people of the Great Van Mora Sect didn't have so many concerns just now, I'm afraid that at this time, they are already dead and can't die anymore.

"Okay, now the people of the Great Van Mora Sect are persecuting us more and more seriously, and now only the Ten Thousand Swords Sect can protect us, I am doing things for them now, what do you think, are you with me, or are you going to continue to go on the road alone?"

Lin Yifan looked at everyone and said.

As soon as he heard his words, Qin Fengqing immediately echoed: "Zhu Daoyou has taken refuge in Wanjianmen, no one else cares, we two brothers must follow Daoyou!"

"Yes, my eldest brother and I have the same meaning!"

Fang Zhen also echoed the road.

The rest of the people only hesitated slightly, and then nodded yes one after another.

After all, now the situation is already obvious, because the Great Van Mora Sect has refined the demonized fire spirit, it has an absolute suppressive effect on other people, and right now, it is obvious that it wants to kill the rhythm of extermination!

Now, in order to save his life, I am afraid that as Lin Yifan said, the only way to take refuge in Wanjianmen is to take refuge in Wanjianmen.

Seeing that everyone agreed, Lin Yifan nodded with satisfaction.

Immediately, he turned his head to look at Lin Feiyang, who was silent on the side, and said with a smile: "Lin Daoyou, but what are your concerns?"

With a deep groan, I heard Lin Feiyang hiding under his hood and saying in a deep voice: "My identity, I'm afraid, the Taoist friends of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect will not be willing to accept it." ”

"Huh"

Lin Yifan chuckled lightly and said: "If this is the case, Lin Daoyou doesn't have to be so scrupulous, now that Wanjianmen is in this world, it is Shi Yun Daoyou who holds the power, I know her well, and I take the overall situation into account the most, in order to let everyone unanimously fight against the Great Van Mora Sect, I don't think I will deliberately make trouble because of the identity of Daoyou." ”

Hearing this, Lin Feiyang thought for a while, then nodded and said, "Okay, I'll be with you." ”

"Now that everyone has made a decision, then without further ado, let's go to the stronghold of the Ten Thousand Swords Gate. ”

Lin Yifan said: "After all, I don't know how long I can bluff the people of the Great Van Mora Sect. ”

Hearing Lin Yifan's words, everyone who had already relaxed became nervous again.

Indeed, everything just now seems to be very reasonable, but it is not without flaws, if you wait for the people of the Great Van Mora Sect to react, it is estimated that they will continue to chase and kill.

"Then, Zhu Daoyou, let's go quickly!"

Someone began to urge, and now, these people seem to be more anxious than Lin Yifan.

Lin Yifan didn't bother anymore, and directly led everyone in the direction of the Wanjianmen stronghold.

On the other side, the monks of the Great Van Mora Sect who seemed to have some reminiscences had even more ugly faces at the moment.

"Senior brother, you said, why do the people of Wanjian Sect, obviously have an advantage, but they don't kill us all, this is not in line with their usual style of acting at all!"

Hearing this, the senior brother of the Great Brahma Mora Sect's face was even more ugly.

If he calmed down, how could he not think of this, it was only because he was afraid of being killed by the sword formation of the Ten Thousand Swords Gate that he took the initiative to ignore this.

Glancing coldly at the senior brother who had just spoken, he saw that the senior brother of the Great Van Mora Sect waved his hand and said in a stunned voice: "Continue to chase and kill, this time, I must break the bones of that bastard one by one!"

Hearing his words, although all the monks of the Great Van Mora Sect did not give a single glance, it could be seen from their angry expressions that the hatred for Lin Yifan in their hearts had reached the limit!

Everyone began to return the same way in a vigorous manner, and continued to chase and kill Lin Yifan and the group of loose cultivators.

Even, some people have silently used the secret method of burning spiritual power, vowing not to let Lin Yifan escape.

It seems that at this moment, in the hearts of these people, they no longer have any interest in any rare fire elves, and in their eyes, there is only Lin Yifan, the enemy!

......

"Trouble!"

Lin Yifan, who was rushing to the Wanjianmen stronghold, said suddenly.

"Zhu Daoyou, what happened?"

Lin Feiyang asked.

Hearing this, Lin Yifan showed a look of helplessness on his face, and said with a wry smile: "I guess those people from the Great Van Mora Sect will react, but I didn't expect that their pursuit speed would be so fast!"

Hearing Lin Yifan's words, there was a commotion in the crowd.

Although they didn't find anything, they didn't know what Lin Yifan had discovered.

However, the other party will not let this kind of thing ridicule them.

"So, what now?"

Someone asked in a trembling voice.

"What should I do?"

Lin Yifan glanced at the person who spoke, spread his hands and said: "The soldiers are coming to block the water and cover the earth, now, do we have any good way but to meet the enemy?"

"Huh, meet the enemy?"

At this moment, a cold snort came, and immediately, a figure of demonic energy rolling was seen, but it suddenly landed on the road ahead of everyone.

The group of scattered cultivators couldn't help but retreat in unison.

"Ahem"

Looking at the demon cultivator of the Great Van Mora Sect in front of him, Lin Yifan coughed lightly and said, "This fellow Daoist of the Great Van Mora Sect, I don't know what the so-called thing is to stop the way of the inferior people?"

"What's the matter?

I have already seen the power of Lin Yifan's mouth cannon This time, if the monk of the Great Van Mora Sect who has learned his lesson no longer has the opportunity to talk nonsense with him, as soon as he comes up, it will be a killing move!