Whew!

A small cyan sword cracked through the air and slashed forward, the cyan flame spread, and wherever it passed, the red flame swept out by Lin Changyan's sword was actually burned into nothingness at a speed that could be seen with the naked eye, and that scene made the hearts of those cultivators watching the battle in the distance jump violently.

"This ......" Many people were completely stunned.

You must know that the aura exuded by Lin Changyan in front of him is beyond that of the Great Yuan Dan Realm cultivator!

Someone even got the news that Lin Changyan was a powerhouse in the Quasi-Yuan Infant Realm!

A casual blow from this kind of character will be infinitely powerful!

But at this time......

Just when everyone was surprised in their hearts, the void, the cyan sword fell, and the bloody and condensed mad lion was slashed in one fell swoop.

A muffled sound rang out, and the lions scattered.

Then the red sword also collapsed.

But he saw the cyan sword cut down, and a cyan sword tore through the void, like a sword slashing towards Lin Changyan's deity in front of him.

"This is the sword condensed by the flames?" When the little cyan sword slashed unstoppably, Lin Changyan's face couldn't help but change suddenly.

Without the help of spirit soldiers, he directly condensed the sword with fire flames, and he also issued such a powerful blow!

With such a means, only the Yuan Infant Realm can do it!

At this time, it is difficult for him to reach this level!

"Isn't he a junior?" Lin Changyan was suspicious in his heart, but he got the news that two months ago, this Xiao Zhantian had just failed to condense the bloodline martial soul, and at that time, he was just a cultivator of the Blood Condensation Realm, that is to say, Xiao Zhantian could never be a cultivator of the Yuan Infant Realm.

But at this time, he used the methods of a Yuan Infant Realm cultivator!

It's puzzling!

"It must be the inheritance!" Lin Changyan's eyes froze.

Instantly, the corners of his mouth curled up in a cold arc.

"Can you exert a combat power comparable to the Yuan Infant Realm?" Lin Changyan's eyes flashed, and he grinned, "Fortunately, I came prepared this time!"

Call!

I saw that as soon as he turned his palm, a shield appeared in front of him, and he struck towards the small cyan sword in front of him.

Bang!

The little cyan sword slashed at the shield.

The shield immediately burst into a dazzling light, and the small cyan sword of the sword resisted it.

Taking advantage of this, Lin Changyan's body hurriedly retreated, avoiding the thrilling blow.

After a blow, the momentum of the small sword that the cyan flame turned into was blocked, and the flame flashed and disappeared into Xiao Zhantian's sea of consciousness.

"Shield!" When the shield was suspended in the air, Xiao Zhantian's eyes froze, and the aura contained in this shield seemed to be a ground-level spirit soldier.

"Nine Yan Sword Array!" At this moment, I saw that Lin Changyan's palm was flipped, and the light of the palm flashed, and the nine long swords were like nine sword dragons, roaring towards the front, just in an instant, the nine long swords were to seal Xiao Zhantian in the void.

The nine swords hung in the air, the fire in the sword was filled, the light patterns were intertwined, and the breath was connected, turning into a sword array!

Between the nine swords, the scorching flames tumbled, turning them into a sea of fire.

Xiao Zhantian was trapped in this sea of sword formations!

"Sword Array!" When the nine swords were suspended in the air, turning into a sea of swords and trapping themselves, Xiao Zhantian's eyes couldn't help but condense.

These nine swords all exuded a powerful momentum, as if they were all ground-level spirit soldiers.

This surprised him slightly.

You must know that the ground-level spirit soldiers are rare among the big clans!

But this Lin Changyan took out nine handles at once, which shows how rich his background is!

"This Nine Flame Sword, but a set of array swords refined by my master back then, each one is integrated into the Yuan Infant Fire and engraved with the inscription of the Yuan Infant Realm, this Nine Swords Transformation Array is infinitely powerful, even the Yuan Infant Realm cultivators dare not underestimate it, this time the master gave it to me, just to take advantage of this to win the ancient cultivation inheritance. When the nine swords were suspended in the air, Lin Changyan grinned, and secretly thought in his heart, "With this sword formation, I don't believe it, and I can't take this offspring?"

Not only that, but even his master was also a little moved by the ancient cultivation ruins.

Therefore, this time this set of sword formations was specially given!

However, due to his identity, his master did not participate in this matter on the surface.

Otherwise, if the people of the Wumeng really want to investigate it, it will also be quite troublesome.

Therefore, his master asked him to directly withdraw from the Blood Gathering Sect to complete this matter!

"Array Sword!"

"This Lin Long Sword actually sacrificed a formation sword!"

"Look at the aura of this array of swords, it seems to be a weapon of the cultivators of the Yuan Infant Realm!" When this array of swords hung in the air, those cultivators in the distance were also terrified.

"It seems that this Lin Changyan is really going to take down the Feng Clan!"

"If this Xiao Zhantian is killed by Lin Changyan, then it will be difficult for our clan to obtain the Chiyan Ancient Site!"

This Lin Changyan was only a quasi-Yuan Infant Realm cultivator, but he took out the Yuan Infant Realm's array sword, which was obviously supported by someone from the Blood Gathering Sect.

If this is the case, these dynastic clans have to have some scruples if they want to get involved in this matter!

"This guy actually even sacrificed a sword, Zhan Tian, can you handle it?" On the Phoenix Stage, Old Man Feng's brows couldn't help frowning.

He wanted to make a move, but unfortunately, he felt powerless.

Although he took the Soul Nourishing Pill, he only temporarily made up for some soul power!

He wants to get back to the top, but it's not enough!

At this time, even if he burned his blood and qi in a battle, he would not be able to compete with that quasi-Yuan Infant Realm cultivator!

"This sword formation is very strong!" Uncle Feng and Fifth Master Feng couldn't help but sweat for Xiao Zhantian.

At this time, the Feng Clan's Mansion, Feng Xiaoxiao, Feng Ruoxi and others also looked up at the void, revealing their faces full of worry.

"Xiao Zhantian will die!" Under the gaze of one after another eyes, Lin Changyan's eyes froze, and the palm of his hand flipped over, and a flame mark appeared.

"Crazy Lion Seal!" I saw that the blood and spiritual power in Lin Changyan's body were injected into this spiritual seal.

Roar!

The spirit seal light pattern flashed, and a roar sounded.

Then a mad lion evolved out, and it pounced towards Xiao Zhantian in front of him.

The mad lion pounced, and the huge soles of his feet poked out and shot directly at Xiao Zhantian.

At the same time, the sound of the lion's roar vibrated and was breathtaking!

This is a mad lion spirit seal condensed by Lin Changyan's master with his own blood and mind, in order to help him kill Xiao Zhantian!

Call!

The lion pounced, accompanied by billowing flames.

It was a trace of primordial infant fire, so powerful that it burned the void as if it was about to twist.

This kind of offensive is even more powerful than the spirit seal that Jin Tianyan urged at the beginning!

"It seems that there is a Yuan Infant Realm cultivator behind his back!" Seeing this, Emperor Dan's eyes froze, and he pulled his hands and shot again.

"Slash this seat!" a deep voice sounded, and a blue light bloomed, slashing at the mad lion in front of him!

"Nine swords at once!" It's just that the blue light just appeared, and before he could confront the mad lion, Lin Changyan slammed his hands violently.

Brush, brush!

The nine long swords suspended in the air turned into nine terrifying rainbows, killing Xiao Zhantian on the flying boat in nine different directions.

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