Lin Wuhu was still doubting Lin Baijian's words, and wondered why he would say such words when he exposed his "crime" like this. Even if he really found the secret treasure of the world, it would never be handed over to him again.
Suddenly he saw Lin Baijian running away, which made him even more puzzled.
"Don't leave!"
Zhong Sanxiao scolded angrily, and subconsciously swung the long sword in his hand, slashing down the object thrown by Lin Baijian.
However, he discovered that the object was actually the head order of the Lin family.
Before Zhong Sanxiao could pursue him any further, Lin Baijian's arrogant laughter came back, "I'm leaving here, and you can't stop me!"
"Ha!" Zhong Sanxiao laughed coldly, and then his figure disappeared from the ground.
In the astonished gaze of everyone, Zhong Sanxiao, who was in mid-air, swung his long sword, and a sharp sword light struck towards Lin Baijian's fleeing back as if it was going to break everything.
The surrounding spiritual energy was like a river cut off by the force of this sword. A white ripple more than three feet wide was clearly cut out. It was mixed with the sounds of breaking through the air, and there were even a few faint sounds.
Strange sounds.
It's like... a kid crying, like laughing, but still crying!
Lu Feng understood that such sword power and sound should be the sword technique that Zhong Sanxiao became famous for - the Sword of Wuwu.
After being covered by the sword intent of this sword, Lu Feng suddenly felt a sense of relief. He felt that he had no desires and no pursuits. For a moment, he even felt that he no longer wanted anything, as if nothing in the world was important.
Normally, such a state of mind would be great, but if such a state of mind suddenly occurs during a fierce battle, it would be extremely dangerous.
Let go of everything and have no greed or anger. Naturally, you have also become indifferent to victory, defeat and life. Under this influence, how can you withstand this sword!
Lin Baijian had already been prepared for this. The moment Zhong Sanxiao struck with his sword, red spiritual energy chains appeared on the path of his escape, and in the blink of an eye, they were woven into a giant bloody sheet.
The net covered Zhong Sanxiao's sword.
That is……
Lin Wuhu and the others couldn't help being surprised.
From the giant net, they Hao Ran felt the aura emanating from the Lin family's protective formation and the bloodline formation.
Combined with the Patriarch's Order that Lin Baijian threw out when he fled, many people have already realized that they must have planned to use the power of the formation to block Zhong Sanxiao's sword.
Bah~
There was a sound like clothes being torn apart.
A hole was cut in the giant blood-colored net, and then the auras scattered across the sky like a swarm of butterflies.
"No, that's the remaining power of the Bloodline Formation!"
Lin Wuhu roared in horror.
Seeing this scene, Zhong Sanxiao couldn't help but be filled with hatred and anger. Lin Baijian actually wanted to cut off the last bloodline foundation of the Lin family when he was escaping.
He looked at Lin Baijian who had jumped to the outer wall of the courtyard.
Zhong Sanxiao raised the sword in his hand again, and a terrifying aura spread out from his whole body. This distance was still within his killing range!
Today, Lin Baijian must die!
But just when he was about to draw his sword, a slight cough suddenly entered his mind.
It was an extremely ordinary sound, but at this moment, it made Zhong Sanxiao's whole body tremble, and the sword intent gathered in his hand was shattered by the sound of coughing.
Being disturbed by this, it was already too late to kill Lin Baijian.
'Who is secretly helping him?'
Zhong Sanxiao put away his sword and looked back, only to see that the source of the coughing sound was actually the old woman sitting on a chair in the distance.
This made him break out in a cold sweat.
Zhong Sanxiao did not dare to think about what kind of means and strength it took to interfere with his sword intention so easily.
The Lin family actually hides such a powerful person!
"Elder Zhong, hurry up!"
Lin Wuhu's urgent voice brought Zhong Sanxiao back from his thoughts.
Zhong Sanxiao looked at the residual blood energy that was spreading all around, and immediately started to remedy the situation while his thoughts were turning.
"Set the three of them upright!"
After Zhong Sanxiao's brief contact, he had already sensed that the power of blood released by the broken blood array at this moment was the purest part and had not been contaminated by Lin Baijian's evil methods. He was unwilling to let it go to waste at the moment.
, expand and converge as much as possible.
Convergence naturally requires a container, and right now, the only ones who can directly withstand such indoctrination are Lin Jinran and three others.
To be precise, they were Lin Jinran and the other two people who had Lu Feng use sword marks to carve patterns on their bodies to release the power of their bloodline.
Such breaks in the lines can not only vent the evil blood energy, but also accommodate the pure power of the blood.
The two pharmacists and Lin Wuhu understood immediately, came to Lin Jinran and the other two, and took off their clothes.
On the side, Lin Wanshan saw such a formation, and his heart suddenly became extremely complicated.
After struggling for a moment, he suddenly knelt down towards where Lu Feng was, "Lin...Brother Liyun, please also remove the sinister blood energy from my body!"
For Lin Wanshan at this moment, any conflicts or grudges are no longer important. As long as he can return to his past and show his glory again, he is willing to do anything.
Seeing this, Lu Feng glanced towards where Lin Xiaojin was in the distance, and saw that she was also nodding with a pleading look, and immediately agreed.
When Lin Wanshan saw this, his eyes were filled with joy, and he let out a "beautiful" laugh, then stood up and began to take off his clothes.
Lu Feng picked up the long sword, and with the cooperation of Lin Wanshan, sword marks appeared on the latter's body. As the blood flowed, a set of mysterious patterns gradually formed on the body surface.
At this time, Lin Wanshan was no longer annoyed at all. Every time he felt more scars on his body, the joy on his face became a little brighter. Those who didn't know it might think that he had some perverted masochistic tendencies.
"Uncle Zhong~ Please give me some too!"
After Lu Feng finished his work, Lin Wanshan looked at Zhong Sanxiao with shining eyes as if he had been hungry for several days.
Lin Wanshan is not stupid, and he also knows the opportunity he is facing at this moment. If he hesitates, he may not encounter it again in this life.
Although relying on the power of blood to practice in this way will cut off the future, Lin Wanshan himself also knows that with his qualifications, there is no future, and he will only be able to reach the level of the Heavenly Soul Realm until death. With this opportunity now, he can make it in a short time.
Only a fool would hesitate when it comes to rapid improvement!
Zhong Sanxiao raised his hand and poured out a residual bloodline power towards Lin Wanshan.
Feeling that the strength of the four people began to rise step by step, no one present had joy on their faces.
They know that after this battle, the Lin family may really be on the verge of extinction. Even the bloodline formation has been broken, and the Lin family has no hope of turning around.
If not, if there is a talented person in the future clan, and if he can be improved with the power of blood, he may be able to produce a powerful person with eight breaths or even nine breaths in the Heavenly Soul Realm. By then, the Lin family may still have
Opportunity to return to the aristocratic family of yesteryear.
But at the moment, although everyone's evaluation of Lin Wanshan and the four of them are pretty good, they also know that with the cultivation talents of the four of them, even with the help of the power of blood, it is probably difficult to reach the Heavenly Soul Realm.
In the past, such talents would never have had the chance to consume the power of blood.
At this time, Lin Wuhu shouted to Lu Feng, who was standing blankly: "Li Yun, such an opportunity is rare. You have a direct bloodline, so you can benefit the most. Do you want to practice some too?"
Lu Feng smiled peacefully and refused: "I have my own way to go!"
He is not the real Lin Liyun in the first place. If he absorbs and refines the power of such bloodline, not to mention improving, even his foundation will be destroyed!