Chapter 271: Qian Feiyun

At this moment, an angry roar came from below, and then three figures quickly appeared not far in front of Lin Tian.

The three of them looked at Lin Tian with murderous intent, but after seeing Lin Tian's expression, they couldn't help but be stunned, and then their minds moved, and they all raised their heads to look in the direction that Lin Tian was looking at, and their eyes were also full of horror for a moment.

In the distance, a huge piece of silver light flew towards it quickly, and the silver light looked like a huge ball from a distance, and the dazzling silver light dyed the entire sky silver.

Take a closer look at the silver aperture, there is a huge flying car, and look at the posture of the flying car, it can be filled with dozens of people without looking crowded.

What surprised Lin Tian and the others even more was that in front of the flying car, there were six huge spirit beasts with the body of a unicorn and the head of a lion pulling the cart. Judging from the momentum of those six spirit beasts, their strength would hardly be lower than that of ordinary late-stage cultivators. But at this time, they were all used to pull the cart, and the identity of the people in the car can be imagined.

Seeing this, Lin Tian and the three sons of Wan Ling reacted almost at the same time, just in case of any accidents. Lin Tian instantly took the Thunder Fire Cone in his hand, and his other hand gently pressed the Spirit Beast Bag.

At the same time as releasing the magic weapon in the shape of a flying hook, the three sons of Wanling also released three red wolf demons, and the momentum of these three wolf demons is also very strong, all of them are sixth-level demon beasts, and they also have a strange aura on them.

Lin Tian's face sank three points when he saw this, but fortunately, the goal of these three people now is not himself.

The speed of the flying car wrapped in silver mangs in the distance was also extremely fast, and in a blink of an eye, it came directly above Lin Tian and the others, and a young man's voice that seemed a little curious came softly from inside: "Hey, the strength of you guys is good, and your vigilance is also quite strong, not bad, not bad." ”

That voice sounded soft, although it was the voice of that person, but when it came into Lin Tian's ears, he felt endless charm, and his mind was dàng, and Lin Tian's whole person was stunned for a moment.

However, immediately after that, Lin Tian's mind suddenly moved, and the soul alchemy technique instantly worked rapidly, and his mind suddenly regained consciousness, and then he looked up with a shocked face.

The voice just now actually contained a secret technique such as mí soul technique, which was impossible to prevent, and if it was really invaded by this secret technique, the consequences would be really unimaginable. However, fortunately, Lin Tian cultivated soul alchemy, and his divine thoughts were far from being comparable to ordinary cultivators of the same level, so he was able to avoid this catastrophe without danger.

At the same time, Lin Tian's heart moved, and he turned slightly to look at the three sons of Wanling not far away, but saw that although the three of them were full of anger, there was not much fear in their eyes, and there was even a slight hint of excitement.

"Hey, it seems that this seat is still xiǎo after looking at a few of you xiǎo guys, interesting" The voice of the young man came from the flying car again.

Immediately afterwards, the silver light flashed on the flying car, and the door of the car opened gently, and six figures walked out of it one after another. At the front was a young monk who looked to be about thirty years old, dressed in a crisp white robe, while the five behind him were all dressed in different colors and of very different ages.

Lin Tian and the Third Son of Wan Ling swept over these people, and their faces changed instantly, and the young monk at the front couldn't feel a single movement of spiritual power all over his body, and he looked like a mortal. However, Lin Tian and the others didn't dare to treat him as a mortal, with their monks, they couldn't see the strength of the other party, and that person's cultivation was called out, a master above the Yuan Infant Stage.

As for the five people behind the young monk, their cultivation was also very special, they were all body cultivators, and they were all body cultivators of the innate realm.

While Lin Tian was shocked in his heart, he carefully glanced at those people, and suddenly Lin Tian's expression moved, and his gaze gently stayed on one of the innate realm body cultivators, first stunned, and then suddenly happy.

After the man glanced at Lin Tian, a look of surprise appeared in his eyes, and he said movingly: "Brother Lin, it's you."

"Hehe, Brother Feng, I didn't expect that we would meet here after twenty years of not seeing each other. Lin Tian waved his hand lightly at the man and said.

That Innate Realm body cultivator was none other than the Wind and Rain who had advanced to the Innate Realm with Lin Tian in the Primal Realm twenty years ago.

Seeing this, a trace of surprise flashed in the young monk's eyes, and he gently asked at the wind and rain, "Master Feng, do you know this person?"

Fengyu hurriedly attacked the young monk and said, "Return, Uncle Qian, this Brother Lin is the Lin Daoyou that the junior told you before. ”

The young monk's eyes suddenly became happy when he heard this, and he looked at Lin Tian carefully, his face couldn't help but show a hint of surprise, and he said softly: "Feng Master Nephew, no wonder you have been praising this Lin Daoyou before, hehe, Lin Daoyou's cultivation is really not simple, but Lin Daoyou seems to be in trouble now." ”

After finishing speaking, the young monk gave him a strange look, and then glanced coldly at the three sons of all souls on the side.

The faces of the three sons of Wanling changed suddenly, but they still took a step forward and said, "Junior, the third son of Wanling, I have seen my predecessors." ”

"Three Sons of Ten Thousand Spirits" In addition to the young monk and Feng Fengyu, the faces of the other people changed instantly, and the faces of the three sons of Wan Ling suddenly became different.

However, the young monk frowned, and said coldly, "Three Souls, what is that, I haven't heard of it." ”

The face of the third son of Wan Ling on the opposite side changed again, and a trace of anger appeared on his forehead, but he still endured it in the face of the young monk, and said softly: "Senior, this person is the key criminal pursued by our Wan Ling Sect, I hope that the senior will not do this matter, let me take this person back." ”

Seeing that his name didn't work, the third son of Wanling instantly reported the name of Wanlingmen, hoping to calm the senior in front of him.

Sure enough, the young monk's face also changed slightly after hearing a few words about Wanlingmen, and he glanced at Lin Tian with a surprised gaze, then thought for a moment and said to the third son of Wanling: "You Wanlingmen and this Lin Daoyou's grievances shouldn't be taken care of, but now this seat wants to ask this Lin Daoyou to help do something, and after this matter is over, you Wanlingmen people will find this Lin Daoyou to solve your own grievances, right?"

"I don't know how long this senior wants this Lin Daoyou to help?" the man led by the third son of Wan Ling asked with a frown.

"It's a year or two, or three or five years. The young monk said unhurriedly.

"What? How can this work?" The faces of the three sons of Wan Ling changed drastically.

"What, do you three have any opinions?" The young monk's face also sank in an instant, and he looked at the three of them coldly and said.

The face of the third son of Wanling also became ugly, and he glanced at each other, and there was a resolute look in his eyes, and then the person led by him said coldly: "Senior, don't deceive people too much, this person is something that our elders of Wanlingmen have pointed out to bring back today." ”

"So you're not convinced. The young monk's eyes flashed with murderous intent as well.

"Hmph, what can you do if you don't accept it? Do you think that you are great if you are a Yuan Infant Monk? Others are afraid of you, but our three sons of Wanling are not afraid of you. One of the three sons of Wan Ling snorted coldly.

"Looking for death" The young monk roared angrily, and suddenly stretched out the index finger of his right hand to refer to the sword, and a ten-zhang long, white gate g gate g g sword qi stabbed forward fiercely.

The three sons of Wan Ling on the opposite side didn't dare to ignore the attack of the Yuan Infant Monk, and with a burst of applause, the three of them joined forces to perform a strange secret technique, and a large area of yellow light appeared around them, quickly gathering into a yellow ball in front of them, instantly blocking the front of the sword qi.

To the surprise of everyone around, although the yellow ball shook violently, it still stopped the sword qi.

Although there is only a level difference between the Yu Dan Stage and the Yuan Infant, there is a huge watershed in the strength between the two, under normal circumstances, even if seven or eight Yu Dan Stage monks join forces, they may not be able to stop the attack of the Yuan Infant Stage Monks, but the three people in front of them have done it alive, how can Lin Tian and these people not be surprised in their hearts

The young monk's face also flashed a hint of surprise, and he snorted coldly and said, "Hmph, it turns out that the three of you are good at combining, that monster is so rampant, and you have the ability to try it in the first blow."

The young monk also seemed to be angry in his heart, and after snorting coldly, he flicked his fingers, and the three-foot long sword with silver glittering light instantly appeared in front of him, making a rumbling sound, and then dazzling silver rays appeared, and those silver rays flickered in mid-air, and turned into dense silver sword qi, looking at the number of tens of millions, covering most of the surrounding sky, and then fiercely surged towards the three sons of ten thousand spirits on the opposite side.

"Sword cultivator, you are actually a sword cultivator, who are you?" The three sons of Wan Ling on the opposite side hurriedly exclaimed and glanced at the young monk with a shocked expression, and then joined forces to cast a more powerful secret technique, drawing a huge yellow shield to stop these sword qi.

However, there were too many sword qi attacking them, and the shield only blocked a part of it, and then it shattered and disappeared into pieces.

The third son of Wan Ling exclaimed, and at this time, he couldn't care about so much, and they jointly performed the secret technique, turned into a yellow light, and flew quickly into the distance.

"Remember that this seat is Qian Feiyun of the Immortal Sword Sect, go back and tell the elders of your sect, if you want to find a reward, this seat will accompany you at any time. The young monk snorted coldly, but did not catch up.

"Uncle Shi, why don't you leave a few of them behind to avoid trouble in the future?" Fengyu gently leaned over at this time and asked.

The young monk frowned and said, "Master Feng's nephew doesn't know, the strength of these three people is indeed extraordinary, it is easy for me to defeat them, but it is really a bit troublesome to keep them."

The faces of the other people around him changed several times, but Lin Tian stepped forward lightly and said to the young monk with a look of emotion: "Junior, thank you seniors for their help. ”