"The sound of fighting has stopped, could it be..." Sikong Qing frowned slightly. As soon as Wu Feng fell, he immediately noticed it.
Sikong Lin turned a deaf ear to Sikong Qing's words. At this moment, he was concentrating wholeheartedly on breaking the formation and could not spare his mind to pay attention to these things. However, the complexity of the trapped beast formation was far beyond his expectation. Some of the formation patterns used were actually It was something he had never seen before. It was very sophisticated and could not be deduced in a short time. In addition, with Ling Jin using the Tree of Life to fight against it, it could not be broken through in a short time.
Suddenly, Sikong Lin felt an even larger force of life swarming in, which forcefully squeezed out his wood energy.
The moment the wood energy was forced out, Sikong Lin suddenly opened his eyes, looked at Sikong Qing and said, "Old Wu was defeated?"
"I don't know, but the fighting has stopped."
"The formation suddenly erupted into a strong resistance just now. If my prediction is correct, it should be Lu Xuan who took over in person, not the little girl before. I am afraid that Old Wu has been killed in all likelihood." Sikong Lin said with a sullen face. Speaking out, he had never encountered such a setback. He thought he was quite accomplished in the talisman formation, but he didn't expect that today, with the help of so many people, he could not break even a small formation by Lu Xuan.
Sikong Qing clenched his fists slightly and frowned: "Lu Xuan is so strong? Even Elder Wu is no match for him."
"If you send people to interfere with him again, just give me a little more time, and I will definitely break this formation!" Sikong Lin gritted his teeth and said.
When Sikong Qing heard this, he immediately looked around, and his eyes swept over the warriors one by one. Even Wu Feng was defeated. Once these people enter, they will all die. So... who should be sent to die
"you go!"
Sikong Qing casually pointed at a warrior and said, "Anyone who goes there will die anyway, so it doesn't matter who they send. As long as they can hold Lu Xuan back, they have achieved their goal."
"Me, me, me... me?" The warrior selected by Sikong Qing pointed at himself and asked fearfully.
"Of course it's you, could it be me?" Sikong Qing raised his eyebrows, "Lu Xuan just finished the battle with Elder Wu. Even if he won, it would definitely be a miserable victory. This opportunity is a good opportunity to kill him. If you can If you successfully capture Lu Xuan, you will surely be the elder of the Sikong family."
After saying that, Sikong Qing turned to look at the other warriors and said, "The same goes for you. No matter who it is, if you can capture Lu Xuan today, you will be the elder of Sikong's family!"
When the position of Elder Sikong was mentioned, some warriors suddenly showed a hint of jealousy. Elders of Sikong, who are not from the same clan or are of superior strength and who have made great contributions to the Sikong family, cannot take the position. Once they take the position, what benefits does it represent? It’s just too overwhelming.
"I... I'll go!" The warrior who was named by Sikong Qing before responded with a heartbeat, perhaps because he was tempted by the huge reward promised by Sikong Qing, or perhaps because he thought that Lu Xuan might indeed be weak, so it was worth it. Take a risk.
One step, two steps, the warrior walked toward the giant wooden corridor with a slightly heavy pace. The corridor in front seemed like a bottomless black hole that could bite people, making people feel subconsciously afraid.
And when he was halfway there, Sikong Qing's expression suddenly changed and he shouted: "Come back!"
The warrior didn't know why, and couldn't help turning his head to look at Sikong Qing in confusion. At this moment, the sound of sword energy piercing the air suddenly came. Feeling this fierce sword energy, the warrior's whole body exploded. He He has never felt such a sense of danger. In an instant, he almost burst out with unprecedented strength. At the critical moment, he narrowly dodged, and immediately after, a simple long sword stabbed accurately. At the position where he just stood.
Looking at the long sword that was still trembling slightly, the warrior broke into a cold sweat behind his back. If his reaction had been slower just now, I am afraid that the long sword would not have been stuck in the ground, but in his body.
Before he could think about it carefully, a group of people appeared one after another, including men, women, old and young, and it was a very mixed bag. After seeing this group of people, Sikong Qing subconsciously took a few steps back. He never expected that the lineup this time would be so luxurious and powerful.
A tall figure slowly stepped forward and casually pulled out the long sword on the ground. It was obvious that he had shot the sword just now. Putting away his sword, he glanced at the warrior who had just escaped from death and said: "The reaction is not bad, he is not dead."
How could this warrior dare to answer? He could clearly feel an unfathomable aura from the person in front of him. Not only this person, but also the group of people behind him were not easy to deal with.
No longer paying attention to this insignificant warrior, the man turned his head and shouted towards the giant wooden corridor: "Xuan'er, why don't you come out to meet your great-uncle?"
This person was none other than Ye Wenjun, and those who came with him were naturally Ye Wenyan, Ye Wuhen and others.
The giant wooden corridor trembled for a while, and Lu Xuan finally walked out, followed closely by Ling Jin.
Seeing Lu Xuan's familiar and handsome face, Zhao Bing'er in the crowd couldn't help but cry with joy. She covered her mouth to prevent herself from making any sound. After a year, she finally saw him again.
The other golden figure was not so subtle. With a whooshing sound, it passed through the air and landed firmly on Lu Xuan's shoulder. Its furry face couldn't help but rub against Lu Xuan's body, wishing it could last so long. All my longings were vented.
Lu Xuan touched Ah Li's head and smiled, then walked forward two steps: "I've seen great-uncle, great-grandfather, great-grandfather, grandpa, father, mother, father..."
Listening to this series of names being announced, the muscles on Sikong Qing's face couldn't help but tremble. What kind of day is it today? All members of the Ye family of the Jiuhua Alliance were mobilized!
That's all for Ye Wenjun. He had already been to the Bafang Temple last time, but this time, even the real ancestor of the Ye family, Ye Wenyan, who had been hidden in the world for countless years, came. Just listening to this battle... It's enough to scare people in their ears.
However, the people of the Ye family are so reckless. If they can catch them all today, this huge Tianjian Continent will be in their pocket! Sikong Qing couldn't help but think, but then he felt that his idea was a little too crazy. None of these people were simple...
Seeing Lu Xuan greeting him and others one by one, although the elders were agitated in their hearts, they still had enemies in front of them, so they didn't show it much. Only Lu Yu's eyes were a little red, and he nodded heavily: "Come back. Just fine, just fine.”
Although Lu Xuan was not his own son, he was the son he had brought up since childhood.
"I'll talk about the warmth later. Now, the head of the Sikong family is still watching." Ye Wenjun smiled slightly, then raised his head and looked into the distance and said: "Old ghost Sikong, if you don't come out, your Sikong family will have to prepare to change the head of the family. It’s over!” (To be continued~^~)