Chapter Eighty-Six: Farewell

"You guys just stay here!When the time comes, all the demon immortals of my demon clan will come, and then it will be your time of death!" Looking at the group of sword cultivators who were sealed in another space by the formation, Lin Feng smiled contemptuously.

"Brother Situ, don't sell the lawsuit, what is the solution?" Lin Xuantian was quite anxious, he looked at Situ Qian with a puzzled expression and asked, with some doubts in his heart, it was all at this time, why did this inspector still sell the lawsuit.

"It's been so long, and there has been no change in this space, then this must be just an ordinary trapped formation, otherwise the demon clan outside would have used the power of the formation to kill us, since this is the case, we just need to choose a stupid method!" After Situ Qian finished speaking, the momentum on his body suddenly exploded, and the Taixuan Sword was lightly waved by him.

Yes, it was just a light wave, but all the sword cultivators, including Lin Xuantian, felt a chilling sword intent. With a casual wave that seemed to have no strength, it actually drew ripples in the air in front of Situ Qian.

Lin Xuantian, who had already touched the edge of the space, naturally knew that the ripples were the energy in the space, because it was too strong and directly affected the space itself, resulting in the spatial folding effect.

But this contrast is too great!

Even if he had just shown his might and slaughtered the high-level demon clan, the Meteor Thunder Sword Technique, which was like chopping melons and vegetables, didn't have such an attack of this intensity!

The leisurely strolling sword was almost like a casual swing, and it felt as if it was a child holding the Taixuan Sword.

The sword cultivators in the Returning to Truth period can be called masters in any world in the cultivation world, but none of these people understand Situ Qian's sword, only Lin Xuantian first did not borrow it, and then his mouth opened wide in shock, without the slightest level of a master in the Scattered Immortal Realm.

"Back to basics, I didn't expect Brother Situ's swordsmanship to have reached this point, I'm afraid that in swordsmanship alone, some Origin True Immortals may not have such a level!" Lin Xuantian seemed to have forgotten the danger in the depths, and couldn't help but admire.

Situ Qian didn't answer, he stumbled, if it weren't for Lin Xuantian's quick eyes, I'm afraid he would have fallen to the ground a long time ago, Lin Xuantian carefully handed over a Wuji Returning True Pill, Situ Qian swallowed it, and then stood up by himself.

"Brother Xuantian, it seems that our luck is really not good!" Situ Qian calmed down the disordered True Yuan Force and said with an embarrassed expression.

"I originally thought that since this formation was arranged in the Blue Emperor Dan Realm, its spatial stability would definitely be much lower than that of the Blue Emperor Dan Realm, but I didn't expect that the most powerful sword I could use with my lifelong kendo cultivation could only make its space a little wrinkled!"

When Situ Qian said this, he sighed, and his expression became more serious.

"Although I only have the cultivation of the late stage of returning to the truth, but even if that sword is Brother Lin, I am afraid you may not be able to use it, then this shows a problem, the arrangement of this formation is definitely not simple, in my opinion, if you want to break this formation, at least an immortal from the Origin True Immortal Realm must make a move!"

Hearing Situ Qian say this, the hopeful eyes of all the sword cultivators suddenly dimmed.

Origin True Immortal!

Origin True Immortal! In such a low-level world in the Blue Emperor Dan Realm, for so many years, apart from the birth of the Blue Emperor Immortal, there has never been another Origin True Immortal.

Even Lin Xuantian, a genius sword cultivator of the Lin family, failed to survive the tribulation, and could only choose to become a scattered immortal.

Situ Qian's words really seem to have cut off the last glimmer of hope in the hearts of so many people!

"Haha! I didn't expect you, the Heavenly Court Patrol Envoy, to be extraordinary! The treasure given by the Demon Emperor of my Demon Clan, it's not easy to trap you people!"

"Origin True Immortal! Origin True Immortal! Origin True Immortal......" Lin Xuantian seemed to be crazy, and kept muttering these four words in his mouth, Situ Qian's heart was sour, in front of a monk who failed to cross the tribulation and had to transfer to the cultivation of scattered immortals, mentioning the origin true immortal was itself an act of sprinkling salt on the wound.

Just when Situ Qian was annoyed, Lin Xuantian, who was constantly muttering 'Origin True Immortal' in his mouth, suddenly stopped, and his expression suddenly made a 180-degree turn.

"Brother Situ, you said that to break this formation, at least one Origin True Immortal Realm immortal can make a move, right?

Lin Tianhua's words made Situ Qian a little confused all of a sudden, there are so many people here, no one has hidden their cultivation, at a glance, except for yourself, the scattered immortal, the rest are not all monks in the Returning to Truth period.

"Wait!" Situ Qian's eyes suddenly widened, he looked at Lin Xuantian with a smile on his face in shock, and said tremblingly.

"Brother Xuantian, you don't want to do that, do you!"

"Well, it seems that Brother Situ also understands my thoughts!" Lin Xuantian did not deny it.

The rest of the scattered immortals looked at the two of them, looking confused, not knowing what these two people were talking about, even the demon clans who were watching from the periphery of the formation were a little confused.

"Lord Linfeng, is this scattered immortal stupid?In this group of people, except for himself, the rest are at the level of the Restoration Period, where can they go to find an immortal to come over?" asked a demon clan who exported demon power and maintained the formation itself.

Lin Feng held a purple-black bead with a pair of white and tender hands, and the demonic power of many demon clans gathered in this bead from all directions, and on the surface of the purple-black bead, the figure of Situ Qian and his party was faintly visible.

"Maintain the output of demon power, don't think nonsense, how can the treasure given by the Demon Emperor be destroyed so easily?" Lin Feng said coldly, although he said so, but a trace of uneasiness rose in Lin Feng's heart, but no matter how he thought about it, he couldn't think of where the problem was?

"Could it be that this human race scattered immortals still have any powerful hole cards?"

"No, the Terran Sword Cultivator, except for the flying sword, basically can't refine other magic weapons, what's going on!" Lin Feng's purple-red eyes stared at Lin Xuantian in the beads.

"Brother Xuantian, can you think clearly, you are a scattered immortal, and you are originally a soul recultivation, if you use that method, you are not much better than the one who blew up the golden pill before, then it is a real soul scattered!"

As soon as Situ Qian finished speaking, a shocking momentum erupted from Lin Xuantian's body.

"Brother Xuantian!