The right way to bend straight men

The deep voice was full of inner strength, and it rang like thunder in the ears of everyone in the sect.Lin Yan looked towards the sky, and saw that the sky was getting dark, and a few thunder lights were looming in the gloomy clouds, which was a sign of encountering a demon.

It seems that the person who came is a member of the demon way, could it be that he came to the sect to seek revenge?

Lin Yan guessed in his heart, but his subordinates also meticulously arranged the work of the sect members. The master is not here now, at least until the master comes back, otherwise where will the face of the Lingshan sect be put?

But obviously the reality is not as ideal as imagined. Just after Lin Yan ordered the matter to go on, there was a click, and a gap in the barrier of Lingshan began to crack. He cast a helpless look at Lin Yan.

If he hadn't practiced in other places these years, neglected Lingshan's protective measures, and didn't pay too much attention to the cultivation of new disciples, Lingshan would not have become like this, easily attacked by others, and the disciples were in chaos. A pot of porridge.

Lin Yan felt remorseful, he thought for a while, and turned back to the back mountain, where there was the sect formation left by Liang Yizhen, and this magic way wanted the body of the elder brother, so his destination must be in the back mountain.

Lin Yan turned around and was about to leave Yujian when a timid voice behind him called him back.

"Master Lin Yan! Can we block this time?"

Lin Yan turned around and patted him on the shoulder, "Don't worry, Master will be back soon. I'm going to the back mountain to activate the formation. You all try your best to defend it. If you really can't do it, don't hold on to it." .Besides, Lingshan is not such an easy place to break into, we will definitely let others come and go!"

"Yes! Grandmaster!" The younger brother nodded, looking at Lin Yan's leaving back with a resolute expression.

Lingshan is not a place where everyone can come in!If the master is not around, they can hold on. Is it possible that the people of the Lingshan sect are only capable of this?

This side is fiercely offensive and defensive, and Liang Yizhen is also fighting with others. Opposite him is Qianqiu Daozu, the patriarch of the Qianqiu family, and also the planner of the conspiracy back then. Not at his instigation, but I didn't expect this person to escape Mo Buren's sight, and he is still alive and well in this world.

Daozu Qianqiu looked at Liang Yizhen coldly, "Master Lingshan, you are here today to have a decisive battle with this ancestor?"

"Qianqiu, you know what you have done," Liang Yizhen said coldly, "We have had grievances for many years, and today we should be together."

"What did I do?" Qianqiu smiled, "Daoist Lingshan, as a Taoist, you can't just talk about it."

"You have colluded with the devil for many years, and the killings of many cultivators cannot escape your control, right?"

"I do not know what you're talking about."

"Oh, don't worry about it," Liang Yizhen sneered, "You just need to know that you have stepped on my bottom line, and today I have to settle everything and settle the score."

Qianqiu Daozu glanced at Liang Yizhen disdainfully, "I haven't put you in my eyes yet!"

Liang Yizhen's brows and eyes were cold, and he didn't waste any more words. Following the flash of the sword light, he stood up and attacked. The icy sword energy was piercingly cool. Qianqiu Daozu dodged sideways, but suddenly noticed that sword energy was entangled On his arm, it quickly merged into his body.

Daozu Qianqiu was startled and furious, "What did you do?!"

"It's just something to purify the devil's energy. What's so scary about Daozu not being a member of the devil's way?"

Qian Qiu's eyes darkened, his face changed, and he sneered for a while, "There are so many tricks!"

He watched Liang Yizhen's eyes flash with murderous intent, and with a flick of his sleeve, a large silver knife appeared in his hand, but Liang Yizhen saw the hostility and black mist wrapped around the blade of the knife at a glance.

This is not at all glossed over.

Liang Yizhen held the long sword in his hand, looked at the approaching figure, narrowed his eyes, raised his hand, and dropped the sword.

"puff--!"

"Junior Sister, are you alright!" The young man quickly hugged the woman beside him, but he didn't let go of the aura that was sent towards the protective formation.The woman beside him wiped the blood from the corners of her lips, shook her head, "It's okay, it's just that the aura is a little confused, just take a rest."

"It's not a simple matter to have a spiritual disorder, junior sister, you should go back first! It's good that we are here to support you."

"What nonsense are you talking about?" The woman glared at him, "Now the school is short of people, do you think I'm blind?!"

"But junior sister, you—"

"Okay! I've said that I'm just tired. I'll take a rest. It's fine now." The woman closed her eyes and slowly sorted out the spiritual energy in her body. The French Central Committee gathered around.

The young man sighed, but he looked at the anxious and worried people around him, so he could only stop talking.

The protective array at the back of Lingshan Mountain has not been opened yet, but now the front door is almost unable to defend. The youth can feel that the barrier is slowly becoming fragile, like a porcelain bowl falling from mid-air, and will soon fall on the ground. There was a slap on the ground and it fell apart.

And what they can do is to extend the time it stays in mid-air infinitely.

And that time is coming to an end.

Finally, with a muffled thunder in the sky, the barrier shattered, and the lightning struck the big pillar of the Lingshan sect with a bang, and then the dust flew up. Everyone was blinded by the sand, and they were all vigilant and guarded against the enemy's attack. .

However, after the dust dissipated, no one saw anything unusual, as if the person who had been attacking the barrier had left the moment the barrier was broken.

"Oops! Houshan!" someone exclaimed.

Master Lin Yan is in the back mountain, I don't know if something will happen!

"Let's go to the back mountain to have a look!"

Just when everyone was in a hurry to go to the back mountain for rescue, a stumbling figure rushed over, panting, "No way! The back mountain is blocked! Master set up an enchantment on the back mountain!"

"What?! That person can't get in, right?"

"I don't know what happened, that person disappeared. If I guessed right, he should have gone in!"

"Then master ancestor will deal with that demon cultivator alone?!"

"Then what to do..."

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, "Hurry up and find Master!"

Just when the people of the Lingshan sect were getting angry in their hearts, Lin Yan was suffering from the transfer of spiritual power and the collapse of his soul. He originally planned to open the protective magic circle arranged by his master in the back mountain. For some reason, he activated a side-door formation. This formation is extremely strange, and it is connected to Liang Huan's body in the ice coffin.

But now, Lin Yan found that his spiritual power was being absorbed by that body without limit, and that body was like a bottomless dry well, clung to him desperately to suck up the last drop of water.And with the extreme depletion of spiritual power, the spiritual power of the entire back mountain seemed to be urged to gather towards him by an unknown force, as if the heaven and earth were helping to make this happen.

But this kind of extreme withdrawal and supplementation is not something that Lin Yan can bear. He can even feel the pain of being pulled by his soul, as if he will be torn in two in the next moment.

Lin Yan supported his body tightly, but he couldn't take a step on his own.

At this moment, the sound of hurried footsteps came, Lin Yan couldn't turn his head, and could only guess based on the sound of footsteps.

It seems that Lingshan has lost, and Lin Yan's heart is desolate. Could it be that he is going to die here today?But what about the elder brother's body?

The sound of footsteps stopped abruptly at the door, Lin Yan barely opened his eyes, and saw a handsome man in black robe approaching the ice coffin step by step, with a cold expression on his face, but Lin Yan could reveal a trace of cautiousness from his brows and eyes .

When the man walked into the ice coffin, he didn't look at Lin Yan at all, but just stared at the person in the ice coffin.

After a long while, the man bent down and lightly touched Liang Huan's cheek with his fingers. Suddenly, he withdrew his hand as if he had touched a thorn, and then looked at Lin Yan with murderous intent in his eyes.

"How could he have no soul! Why hasn't he come back yet?!"

Lin Yan was stunned.

The man seemed extremely irritable, "Is it still locking him in?! Damn it!"

Lin Yan opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but at this moment, the spiritual power that was originally gathering towards him was suddenly cut off, and Lin Yan suddenly fell to the ground, holding on to the ground to stabilize his body, but saw In an instant, the world changed color.

The demon that seemed to be sucking his aura disappeared.

Lin Yan looked at the ice coffin, and saw the man in black robe looking thoughtfully at Liang Huan inside the ice coffin.

"Is it lack of spiritual power?" The man whispered to himself.

Immediately, Lin Yan saw him reaching out his wrist to grab Liang Huan's hand, and the black flame climbed up along with his entire arm, and in the next second transformed into pure spiritual power and rushed towards Liang Huan's palm.

"Stop!" Lin Yan's eyes were about to burst.

This is obviously a magician!Isn't sending spiritual power to the eldest brother killing him? !

But the result surprised Lin Yan. With the influx of spiritual energy, Liang Huan's body seemed to recognize this source of voluntary nutrition, and began to absorb the man's spiritual energy spontaneously. With the transmission of spiritual energy, the man in black robe His face became paler.

This process lasted for almost half an hour. Lin Yan was unable to move due to his own reasons, and also witnessed how the man gradually became weak.

Finally, as if the nutrients were sufficient, the spiritual power finally stopped transporting.

The man half-kneeled in front of the ice coffin, the black flames slowly dissipated, and he looked down at Liang Huan, showing a smile.

But in the next second, the man's expression froze, Lin Yan could almost clearly see the despair in his eyes, and a little bit of panic and helplessness crept up the man's cheeks.

When Lin Yan heard his master's shout, he had no time to pay attention, because right in front of him, the black-robed man was hugging the elder brother's body tightly, his trembling body and choked voice seemed to be crying.