Chapter 70 Lingjian Pavilion was hacked
However, three days and three nights have passed, and Leng Dao and Xie Sui'an failed to find this place this time. Lin Wan was also a little worried, whether there was something wrong with her or something outside.

Seeing that the magic circle is finally completed, we can start to activate the magic circle and break it, but——

"Gan Lang, are you okay? Why have you turned into such a ghost? You must hold on and don't scare me!"

Looking at the seemingly concerned expression of the little girl in front of him, Tanlang's heart sank to the bottom.

It certainly wouldn't lose its dignity in front of this bastard.

"I'm fine, but you, sister, you look like a mummy, does it really matter?"

Come on, hurt each other!

Lin Wan picked up a high-grade spiritual stone and took a deep breath, then she felt as if she was still alive.

"No matter what, you'd better get ready now, I'm about to activate the formation."

Greedy Wolf also took the spirit stone and sucked it wildly. Although it was just a sword spirit and had already transcended the world, its vitality was really severely damaged this time.

This sealing formation is not only evil, but also extremely evil. If it were not blocked in front, it would have been sucked out hundreds of times during this foundation building period!
But who told it to ask for help from others?
No matter how powerful a sword is, without an owner, it cannot break the seal on its own and regain freedom. It can only establish a temporary plastic friendship with this human being.

Although everyone knows this plastic friendship.

Lin Wan wanted to start running the formation, but she still felt that she still didn't have the confidence. So she asked the system for 100 points of good luck, and used up all the shock points. Then she held the soul and walked to the formation as if she was dead.

She was really nervous this time!

Because she doesn’t understand Ah Piao’s world, she really doesn’t understand!

If something goes wrong and is sucked into this seal, it will be troublesome, not only the issue of death, but also the issue of eternal reincarnation.

However, at the moment when she was in a daze, a certain sword spirit sneaked into his ear and said: "Sister, why don't you take action? Are you scared?"

The most humble person is invincible, but what about the sword?
Lin Wan's last trace of sympathy for this sword spirit was instantly broken.

"Let's go--"

She shook the soul bell and threw greed into the center of the formation.

In an instant, seven formations were running at the same time, and various colors of light began to bloom, slowly rotating in the same direction.

As time passed, Lin Wan poured more and more spiritual power into the formation, and the formation's light became brighter and brighter, beginning to converge into thin lines, converging on the tombstone.

Running the formations required a huge amount of spiritual power, not to mention running seven formations at the same time. This was not a spiritual mine. Lin Wan gradually felt exhausted and her throat began to feel sweet.

I don't know if there is something wrong with my internal organs, it seems that my whole body is starting to feel bad.

But now, the arrow was on the string and she had to fire it. She simply poured out all the things in the Linglong ring that could replenish her spiritual power, and replenished it while casting spells.

But even so, the whole person still seemed to be hollowed out and extremely weak.

I don't know how much time passed, but just when Lin Wan felt that her consciousness was gradually blurring, and she was about to burp into the sky at any moment, she suddenly heard a small sound.

This sound came from the tombstone.

Lin Wan raised her head, opened her eyes with difficulty and looked forward, and found that the yellow and red talismans on the top of the tombstone seemed to have been dissolved at some point, and began to slowly disappear.

Initial results!Lin Wan felt as if she had been beaten for a moment. She took a big bite of the spirit fruit and continued to increase her power and start working!
At the same time, outside Lingjian Pavilion, something happened.

When Elder Huang arrived, he saw such a scene, which shocked him and his disciples to the point where their jaws almost dropped.

"Who! Who destroyed Lingjian Pavilion like this? What a courageous person!"

In the field of vision, there are ruins and ruins. The once magnificent Lingjian Pavilion is now in ruins. It is really miserable.

In the middle of the ruins, stood a tall figure, holding a long whip and his clothes fluttering.

"Cold knife?"

Elder Huang took a closer look and saw that the person was none other than Yan Ziyao's disciple Leng Dao, the second disciple with a sinister and weird personality.

And Xie Sui'an, who was sitting aside with a gray complexion, looked sunny and cheerful on the outside, but secretly he was a small-minded fifth disciple who was afraid of chaos in the world.

Elder Huang frowned.

A few days ago, he and these seven abnormal people went to attend the disciple recruitment conference.

Along the way, he was careful to avoid interacting with them too much. Nothing happened along the way, and he finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Unexpectedly, just a few days after returning to the master's door, this cold sword would hack up the Lingjian Pavilion!

What is going on with these seven people?Can you be more normal?
I won’t talk about those things that happened too long ago...

Last month, we just destroyed the lotus pond at Longbaofeng. Last month, we pulled out the trees in front of the Patriarch's Ancestral Hall. Last month, we beat up the proud disciples under Elder Zhu. I can't afford to be seriously injured...

Now, it’s Lingjian Pavilion’s turn, so what’s next?

Is it true that no one in the entire Qinglong Sect dares to care about these seven thorns?
"Junior Brother Huang, please be patient."

When Huang Yin heard Zhu Guo's voice, he turned his head and saw Zhu Guo, the elder of Da Qing Peak, walking towards him with a smile on his lips but no meaningful eyes.

The disciples behind them bowed to each other and then respectfully stepped back.

"Senior Brother Zhu, what do you have in mind? Head Yan has just been in seclusion for three years, and the seven disciples under him have almost turned the entire Qinglong Sect over!"

"Even if we don't use the sect rules to deal with this, I think the "Qinglong Sect Rules" can still be burned!"

Zhu Guo smiled lightly.

"Use the sect rules? Junior Brother Huang, if you want to use the sect rules against them, you must have the strength to defeat them!"

"Don't shoot yourself in the foot when the time comes, it won't end well!"

Huang Yin was furious, knowing that he had always been at odds with this senior brother, and he vowed not to give up until he was angry to death.

Seeing that the two of them had been fighting for three or four hundred years, and it seemed that the outcome was indisputable, but in fact he was still outnumbered by him, Huang Yin felt a sigh of relief in his heart.

However, what Zhu Guo said was true. Among the three elders of the Qinglong Sect, Huang Yin had the lowest cultivation level.

It has been 100 years since he reached the late Nascent Soul stage. He has tried all kinds of magic weapons, elixirs, and equipment, but he still can't break through. He doesn't even know that he has been secretly laughed at by Zhu Guo hundreds of times.

(End of this chapter)

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