Situ Qian was careless, and was actually excited by this strong momentum and took a few steps back.

The momentum on Lin Xuantian's body continued to increase, and he slowly flew into the air involuntarily, dressed in white without wind, and the flying sword that had been cultivated for an unknown number of years flew in front of him.

The flying sword has a spirit, and a sad atmosphere spreads from the flying sword, and everyone is a sword cultivator, so they can naturally feel this atmosphere.

"Lord Situ, what's wrong with Elder Lin? Why do I feel a sense of farewell from Elder Lin's flying sword?" asked a sword cultivator of the Lin family, puzzled. In their opinion, Great Elder Lin Xuantian was a scattered immortal, the number one master of the Lin family, and he was omnipotent. Therefore, Lin Xuantian's sudden burst of momentum was also considered by these people to be performing some kind of domineering trick.

It's just that the news delivered by the flying sword made them a little confused.

"Hey, Brother Xuantian should be burning the power origin of the scattered immortals!" As soon as Situ Qian's voice fell, he suddenly exclaimed.

The people present were all monks from the Conversion Period, and they naturally understood what was going on with the origin of their power.

"Your Excellency, Lord Xuantian, you can't do this!

"Lord Xuantian, you are the belief of our Lin family's sword cultivator!

"Lord Xuantian! Lord Xuantian! We beg you, stop! Let's think of a way!"

In an instant, the space that had been silent until now became noisy.

"Quick, quick, increase the output of demonic power! This!this!This!This scattered immortal is crazy! What a madman, he actually burns the source of power, isn't it a low-level world, if he loses it, he loses it, burns the source of power, this is going to be scattered!"

Lin Feng, who had been observing Lin Xuantian all along, almost jumped up in a hurry, he roared angrily, he really couldn't understand, Scattered Immortals! This kind of existence below the Origin True Immortal, which was almost invincible, would actually burn his own power origin for such a low-level world.

That's a scattered immortal! An incomparably noble scattered immortal! Lin Feng began to regret being the leader of this wave of invading demon clans! Even after fighting with the cultivation world for so many years, he had never seen a scattered immortal burn his own power source.

Even in the demon beast world where he was originally located, there were still a few human beings who were captured and threw themselves into the demon clan.

"It's useless, once the source of power is ignited, this is an irreversible process! Next, I will smash this world for you, you must obey the command of Lord Situ Qian, and destroy the realm teleportation array of the demon clan at all costs!"

Lin Xuantian said with a solemn expression, and the momentum on his body was constantly improving.

"It turns out that this is the realm of the Origin True Immortal! I Lin Xuantian has practiced for tens of thousands of years, and I have paid countless prices in order to pursue this realm, I thought that I would die silently under the Scattered Immortal Tribulation in this life, but I didn't expect it to come, and it also made me feel the power of the Origin True Immortal Realm!

Lin Xuantian smiled dumbly, stunned, he made a move casually, and the flying sword that had been cultivated for tens of thousands of years flew into his hand obediently.

Lin Xuantian gently looked at this flying sword that had followed him all his life, and said softly.

"Xiaofeng, after this formation is broken for a while, you will fly out of here and look for a new master. ”

The tone is very gentle, as if facing your own child.

The flying sword was in Lin Xuantian's hand, struggling for a while, and slowly fell silent.

Sensing the reluctance of the flying sword, Lin Xuantian chuckled twice, and the laughter was indescribably bitter.

Lin Xuantian is a collateral descendant of the Lin family, after becoming a sword cultivator, he was not given a good flying sword by the family, his first flying sword is the one he holds in his hand now.

This treasure-level flying sword, who would have thought that it wasn't even a magic weapon back then, because Lin Xuantian offended the disciples of the Lin family who were in charge of distributing cultivation resources at that time.

So what was supposed to be a magic weapon-level flying sword was replaced with a flying sword that was not very good among mortal weapons.

Although Lin Xuantian was angry at that time, he had no choice, he didn't have a spirit stone in his hand, so he could only use this flying sword to cultivate.

But gold shines wherever it is, even if he is holding a mortal-level flying sword, Lin Xuantian is also famous among the Lin family's many sword cultivators, and he will soon enter the condensation period.

During the contemplation period, the steward of the Lin family specially brought a flying sword of the best spirit weapon level, which was regarded as compensation, but Lin Xuantian chose to refuse.

"This flying sword is enough, there is no need to change it," Lin Xuantian said at the time.

Then, Lin Xuantian stepped in, ascended to the immortal, returned to the truth, and even broke the mortal, he still had the flying sword in his hand!

But that flying sword, which was only at the mortal level back then, was forcibly cultivated by Lin Xuantian into a magic weapon, a spiritual weapon, and even a treasure weapon now!

Lin Xuantian smiled at Situ Qian, and the next moment his face was solemn, and he instantly swung a sword.

A spatial crack visible to the naked eye appeared in front of Lin Xuantian, but this crack disappeared in a flash and disappeared quickly.

Outside the space, Lin Feng's face turned pale, and the beads in his hand also changed color.

"Give me more demon power output! If these people break out of the formation, if they destroy the realm teleportation array here! The Demon Emperor will investigate it, and none of us will be able to escape!"

"Sure enough, it's already the power of the Origin True Immortal level!The power of a sword is even great!Powerful!," Situ Qian looked at Lin Xuantian in mid-air, with a complicated expression.

"This power is really fascinating!" Lin Xuantian muttered, and the next moment, a powerful immortal yuan force was transmitted from his body to the flying sword in his hand.

The sword was swallowed, and small spatial cracks were actually attached to the flying sword.

The bead in Lin Feng's hand trembled at this moment. Lin Feng's heart suddenly turned into the body, a unicorn beast had beads in its mouth, and all the surrounding demon clans also turned into the body, and the surging demon power all gathered on the bead in Lin Feng's mouth.

And the trembling bead also settled down at this moment.

In the space, Lin Xuantian's flying sword was full of swords, but the spatial rift attached to the flying sword disappeared.

"The demon clan really has some means, Brother Situ, you see that my next blow is not comparable to your master of the Taixuan Sword Sect!" Lin Xuantian first smiled heartily, and then made a few strange seals in his hand.

The next moment, Lin Xuantian's figure directly disintegrated into a dazzling ray of light, and the light was attached to the flying sword, and the spatial cracks visible to the naked eye instantly appeared around the flying sword.

Seeing this scene, two tears fell from Situ Qian's cheeks.

"Brother Xuantian goes all the way!"