"This, this is the complete formation of the Four Holy Swords. Okay, sword idiot, God help me!"

Jian Ang is ecstatic.

"As long as you are here, God can't save you."

When Jian Chi'er's voice fell, the sword energy approaching Lin Yue and his group suddenly turned and headed towards the other side of the sword-washing pool!

"No, it's impossible."

Jian Ai crazily activated his cultivation, trying to control the three holy swords, but found that these three holy swords appeared next to Jian Chi'er in an instant!

There was no response at all to his control!

The only control over the sword formation lies in the Xuanwu sword pointed at him by Jian Chier at this moment!

"Wait a minute, Jian Chi'er, I'm your cousin!"

"I was wrong! I was wrong!"

The sound of the sword's anger came out, but only he heard it.

Because the sword rain has fallen!

The complete formation of the Four Holy Swords was blasting towards the other side of the Sword Washing Pond!

Bottom of the pool!

The countless ownerless swords that seemed to be sleeping shook at the same time, and actually broke out of the ground and merged with the sword energy falling from the sky!

The virtual sword and the real sword strike together from top to bottom!

Jian Ai, and everyone he brought with him.

Under this sword formation, it was as if it was wiped away directly, not even a piece of the battle body was left!

Blood dyed the sword washing pool red!

"How terrible!"

"This is the Four Holy Swords Formation!"

Even Long Lin and Liu Wuhen were shocked to the extreme at this moment, let alone the two girls Xia Bing and Ye Mingyue!

If this sword formation fell to them, I'm afraid the end would be exactly the same as Jian Ai!

"I finally got to see the secrets of the eight tribes in the southern realm."

Ye Mingyue murmured in surprise.

Above mid-air.

Jian Chi'er staggered, and finally fell down as if exhausted, falling into Lin Yue's arms.

"Sir, I did it."

Jian Chi'er looked tired.

"very good."

Lin Yue took out a large amount of elixirs and obsidian from the storage ring, and when burned by the true fire of the sun, they turned into pure medicinal power and blended into Jian Chi'er's body!

When Jian Chi'er's complexion recovered a little, she stood firm.

Lin Yue looked in the direction of Shi Jian.

There, a furious roar came!

"Lin Yue! You killed my son!"

Jian Chi'er looked at Lin Yue reproachfully, "Sir, I'm afraid I won't be able to use the Four Holy Sword Formation for the second time."

"It doesn't matter."

Lin Yue knew that Jian Chi'er had already lost some of his vitality.

Jian Ai requires the joint efforts of more than thirty people to activate the sword formation.

Although Jian Chi'er was able to catch the mistake and snatched the already formed sword array, it also consumed a lot of energy.

"I'm sorry, my cultivation level is too low."

Jian Chi'er knew that if she was not in the wheel-turning realm, but in transcendence, she would not be so weak!

Lin Yue waved his hand, put the four holy swords stuck on the ground into the storage ring, and pointed in a direction at the same time.

"Let's go."

Everyone was puzzled that that direction was a trail and they didn't know where it led.

But Lin Yue walked in front, so they naturally followed him immediately.

Ten breaths later!

The nine sun stars descended suddenly, and Jian Qiyun's old eyes were filled with bloodshot eyes, "Damn it, damn it, Ai'er!"

Jian Qiyun sent out his spiritual thoughts, but there was no trace of Lin Yue and his party!

The worst thing is that Jian Ai's body can't even be found.

With the pieces of meat and pools of blood all over the floor, it was impossible to tell who was who.

"The Four Holy Swords Formation, why did the Four Holy Swords Formation backfire?"

Behind him, countless elders of the Sword Clan also arrived here.

"The little sword master's life lamp has gone out?"

"It's not wrong, Jianzi, Xiaojianzun him..."

Jian Qiyun gritted his teeth, the scorching light from the Nine Yang Transcendence Realm burned past, and the surrounding earth burned with raging fire.

"Block the swords, dig out the group of people!"

"promise!"

But at this time, the earth shook again!

A bell, spread all over the swords!

"That's the place to retreat!"

"Presumably, at this time, who dares to disturb the sword?"

Jian Qiyun looked at it, and his heart was tight, "It's not wonderful, it's Lin Yue!"

"That old thing is his goal!"

Sound east!

Jian Qiyun's body exploded, and all the swords old veterans behind him followed!

The most secret place of the swords.

Lin Yue loosened the stakes.

"Son, why do you want to knock on the bell?"

They have left the sword washed away safely.

But Xia Bing didn't understand why he deliberately made such a big movement.

"Of course for, fun."

Lin Yue shrugged and raised his hand to the sword idiot, "Put your hand up."

Everyone is now in front of a huge stone gate.

On this stone gate, there are various inscriptions with uneven patterns. The high position in the middle has a big palm groove.

Swordsman put his hands on, and the groove suddenly made a suction!

"Like the light of the door of the sword of the swords."

Swordsman immediately felt that the groove was detection of her blood.

After a while, a crack appeared in the middle of the stone gate, and the crack was getting bigger and bigger.

At this moment, a amazing sword gas poured out of the stone gate.

Lin Yue suddenly felt a strong sense of oppression.

"Go in."

Lin Yue stepped forward, and there was a secret room in Shimen, as if he had not been opened for many years.

The air inside is not good.

However, everyone's attention is not on these, but they all see that in the middle of the secret room, there is a stone platform with a diameter in the middle of the back room.

The figure was white hair and lowered his head, making people see men and women.

But with the sword qi here, everyone knows it.

"The first person in the south -bounds Kendo, Jianzun!"
To be continued...