I Was Trapped on the Same Day For 100,000 Years Chapter 124

"I need you to lend me the Four Sacred Swords for a period of time when I become the head of the sword clan."

"The patriarch of the sword clan!"

Jian Chi'er was shocked, because Lin Yue helped her to come back to the sword clan.

But she never thought that she could become the patriarch of the sword clan!

"If Jian Lingtian hadn't lost all his skills, he would now be the patriarch of the sword clan, and you are her only daughter, with a decent talent, and no accident will be the next patriarch."

"But, can we do it now?"

Jian Chi'er obviously didn't have much confidence.

Lin Yue's words were not wrong, but it was almost impossible to **** the sword clan back from the current Jian Qiyun father and son.

"My son, I noticed the sword clan up and down today, and I seem to be very scared of them."

"Your grandfather has been in retreat for ten years, and the sword clan is already under the control of Jian Qiyun. Of course they are afraid."

Lin Yue couldn't help adding.

"Anyone who can kill his elder brother, do you think that after he gains power, those who supported your father or opposed him in the first place will have a good end?"

Jian Chi'er's heart was tight, there was a tearing pain!

This made it firmer that she had promised Lin Yue before.

Sword anger must be eliminated!

Jian Qiyun wants to get rid of it even more!

Otherwise, the sword clan is the world of tyrants.

"My son, if I become the patriarch, the Four Sacred Swords will definitely be offered with both hands."

"well."

Like today, the color is already black.

But as Lin Yue's voice just fell, a sword aura that was earth-shattering suddenly came from outside!

The pressure of this sword aura fell like a pouring rain, causing the dragon scales and others in the other rooms to appear outside the sword washing pond in an instant!

"Sword anger!"

"What do you mean?"

Jian An couldn't help laughing as he listened to Long Lin and Liu Wuhen's questioning.

"I don't know when I die, a bunch of idiots."

The current sword anger, the whole person stepped in the air above the sword washing pond, around him, three long swords floated in the air!

"Lin Yue, Jian Chi'er, come out for a fight!"

The sound of sword anger echoed in a radius of ten feet!

Lin Yue slowly walked out of the room, "What, did your grandfather call?"

"That old guy's status has long existed in name only, and I am the future master of the sword clan."

Jian Anger saw Lin Yue stop being angry and raised one hand, and suddenly over the sword washing pond, a huge sword formation of ten feet suddenly covered the sky!

In the formation, the golden lines are densely packed, outlining a series of ancient runes.

On every rune, the light of sword aura seemed to flow!

The entire sword formation is all composed of sword aura!

"What a formidable sword formation, this formation is even more powerful than the four-sided killing formation the son taught us."

"That's not nonsense, this formation has sucked up all the sword aura in the sword washing pool, it is basically the strongest formation of the sword souls of the sword clan in the past!"

Liu Wuhen and Longlin felt an unprecedented sense of oppression one after another!

But Lin Yue not only didn't panic, but wanted to laugh a little.

The stronger the sword formation, the better, anyway, it will be used by him in the end.

"It's a pity that the top formation of the Southern Realm back then was used by you, and its power was too weak."

"Why, Jian Qiyun will let you come alone?"

"I am enough to solve you."

Jian An's killing intent stared at Lin Yue sharply, "Let's make a move."

"Pretending to be a grandson, you really have the ability to trouble our son, and you need to take so many people?"

With Liu Wuhen's Feng Yin spear in hand, Juechen's Three Stings swept away in the air, and at the other side of the sword washing pond, in the dark, the gunfire passed, at least thirty people!

Long Lin sneered, "How can such a powerful formation be maintained by that kid alone."

Ye Mingyue is also a shameless behavior.

"Putting on the air, it took more than 30 people to form a sword formation to dare to deal with our son. If you have the courage, you will be singled out."

After listening, Lin Yue and his party couldn't help laughing out loud.

"Unexpectedly, Miss Ye has the side of the market."

Lin Yue couldn't help but smile.

Ye Mingyue hummed softly, "I just hate those people. I can't compare you to you, but I have to trouble you."

"It's okay, none of them can run today."

Lin Yue's voice fell, and Ye Mingyue and the others slammed in their hearts.

"You knew it a long time ago?"

"I wanted to fight a battle, but how come the son can do it again?"

Ye Mingyue and Liu Wuhen looked over in shock.

They have been with Lin Yue for a long time, and they have also tempered the fortitude that is not afraid of **** battles.

Otherwise, if it is a person of ordinary forces, under the current coercion of the Four Sacred Sword Formation, I am afraid that it will be scared to kneel and beg for mercy!

"Give me arrogance when I die!"

Jian An couldn't understand Lin Yue that always ignored him, the number one arrogant of the Southern Realm, and urged the Four Sacred Sword Formation at this moment!

Among the sword formations in the sky, the sword aura suddenly seeped out like raindrops, densely packed with tens of millions, and the sword pointed directly at Lin Yue and his party!

The life and death crisis is about to come down!

"I am the strongest of the younger generation in the Southern Realm. The future master of the sword clan, you and Jian Chi'er, both of you, the cheap species, must die!"

Thousands of Qi swords suddenly fell!

"Master!"

"It's okay."

The Qi sword was approaching in an instant, and suddenly, in the room behind Lin Yue and his party, a strong and domineering sword aura suddenly appeared!

Turtle body!

Dragon head!

Snake tail!

Xuanwu sword energy, break through the sky!

"Four Saint Xuanwu Sword Art!"

Jian An was surprised!

Why isn't the person who casts the Xuanwu sword Lin Yue?

But at this moment, above the room, a beautiful figure crossed hands and crossed swords, bathing in the basaltic sword aura like a nine-day goddess!

She has a long and hot body, but at this time she is like a goddess of war, swept down with a sword!

"Sword Chi'er, you actually know Xuanwu Sword Art!"

Sword Anger roared, only the patriarch could learn the Four Sacred Sword Art.

Even if he has the Three Sacred Swords, the Azure Dragon, White Tiger, and Suzaku Sword Art, even he and Jian Qiyun will not!

But now, the Four Saints Xuanwu Sword Art has been used successively in the hands of Lin Yue and Jian Chi'er!

How can sword anger be willing!

"Even the Xuanwu sword art can't stop my Four Sage Sword Formation today!"

"is it?"

Jian Chi'er looked at the crowd outside the Xijian Pool with a stunning face and indifferent expression.

"These people are here to kill the son."

Her voice fell, and the sword qi in her right hand suddenly changed, and the basalt sword qi roared to the sky, facing the falling qi sword overwhelmingly!

"You can't hold it!"

The three swords around Jianao took off, but suddenly, the three swords shook crazily!

"Damn it, what's the matter!"

That huge basalt sword aura did not collide with the sword formation.

Rather, fusion!

At the moment when the Xuanwu sword energy merged, the originally ten-foot-large sword formation suddenly trembled!

Ten feet!

Twenty feet!

Thirty feet!

The black mist in the night is tumbling up and down!

On the gorgeous stone sword, Jian Qiyun was waiting for the good news of Jian An. He looked at the direction of Xijianchi from a distance, but he also saw the change of the sword formation!

"Something's wrong!"

Jian Qiyun was in a bad mood, and instantly his figure moved towards the sword washing pond.

He knew the power of the Four Sacred Sword Array in Jian'ao's hands.

It's not so strong!

Chapter end

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