The moment the sound in his mind sounded, every hair on Liao Quan's body stood up.

Creepy!

This feeling is like an invisible demon claw, pinching his soul. With just one thought, he will be immediately dragged into the abyss of darkness and will never be restored.

Soul!!

The senior Zhang San in front of him is in the God Transformation Stage...

The cold sweat on Liao Quan's back had already rolled down and the wine had completely woken up.

"I'm sorry for seniors."

Liao Quan tried his best to restrain his trembling body and bowed deeply to Lu Yun.

During the God Transformation Period, I am indeed not afraid of the Liao family.

Even if the ancestor of the Liao family sacrifices the secret ancestral of the ancestor, it is unlikely that it will be an opponent in the God Transformation Stage. After all, in this world that is restricted by Taoism, the soul is a powerful killing weapon that is invincible.

However.

What Liao Quan didn't know was that Lu Yun was disdainful of using the power of his soul to deal with the Liao family.

This move is just to give him a reassurance.

Lu Yun restrained his soul.

at the same time.

Liao Quan felt the vibration of the jade slip. He took it out and saw that it was Liao Pu asking about his external situation.

"The Liao family has really become a turtle with its head."

Liao Quan sneered and replied to Liao Pu, passing on the conditions that Lu Yun had just mentioned.

The Jade Slip was silent for a moment.

Then there was a crazy shock.

Needless to think about it, I know how angry Liao Pu on the opposite side has been.

Liao Quan glanced casually and said that the mother content was extremely high, and it was rare to make Liao Pu angry like this.

Bang!

Liao Quan crushed the jade slip to the messenger.

The world is quiet.

It also means that the negotiations are over.

Completely collapsed.

Wait for a moment.

No one came out of the hidden formation.

Lu Yun was not surprised, and condensed his sword intent again and shouted: "Fatty, look at it well and study hard."

"I understand, third brother."

Liao Bufan stopped waiting. Seeing Lu Yun performing the imperial sword technique again, he began to learn seriously, temporarily leaving the hatred in his heart behind.

Liao Quan asked in surprise: "Jin Lun, this senior Zhang San, isn't it the personal disciple of Tianyu Sword Emperor?"

"It should be counted!"

"should?"

"The inheritance of the sword intent of Sect Master Zhang was obtained from the Sword Emperor stone statue of our Sword Emperor Mountain."

"I realized it from the Sword Emperor's Stone Statue?"

When Liao Quan heard this, his expression was even more surprised, because it was hundreds and thousands of times more difficult to obtain inheritance through the stone statues than to pass on the personal teachings.

Those who are not talented cannot achieve success.

It’s just such a person. When the hiking in the world was closed, why didn’t he leave? Isn’t staying in Kunlun wasting his talent?

Maybe the boss has his own plans too!

Liao Quan shook his head, feeling that he was not qualified to evaluate such a big shot, so he exchanged greetings with Liao Jinlun for more than 20 years of experience.

Hissing!

The sword intent drifts endlessly.

Three days passed in a flash.

During these three days, Lu Yun seemed to be tireless. He used the Emperor's Sword Technique over and over again. Liao Bufan learned it from the side, benefiting a lot, and even reached the peak of the master level.

It's only one step away from the Half Emperor level.

It can be said that the progress has been rapid.

The sword intent storm gathered around had reached an extremely terrifying level, which affected the Liao family's hidden formation and rumbling.

If you continue like this, you probably don’t have to look for the array eye. The surging sword intent alone will be enough to shatter the Liao family’s hidden formation.

Liao Jinlun was weak because he had just experienced severe injuries. Two days ago, he could not withstand the oppression of the sword intent and silently withdrew from Xu Yuan.

Liao family.

Back Mountain Ancestral Hall.

A huge stone tablet more than three meters high stands, with blood-red light flowing above it, similar to some kind of rune.

If you look closely, you will find that these runes are actually some ancient characters.

The text content is the secret method of Blood Reward.

Not far from the front of the stone tablet, there was a devil in white dress sitting cross-legged, pale and solemn, and his hands were covered with blood.

These are his own blood.

As the white-clothed old man continued to change his palm prints, the blood in his hands would occasionally differentiate out, slowly condensed, and the shape corresponds to the rune font on the stone tablet.

Bang!

The old man in white clad with his hands together, and a blood-colored font made of blood gathered out, blending with the corresponding rune font on the stone tablet.

After a moment.

The font of the rune on the stone tablet has stabilized and no longer bleeds.

The old man in white continues to condense the next font.

But just as he closed his eyes again, a buzzing sound of space interrupted his movements. The half-font that had just been outlined with blood suddenly broke in the air and turned into blood mist and drifted away.

"Damn beast!"

The old man in white suddenly opened his eyes, with a fierce light, and the murderous intent in his body was not controlled, but he quickly restrained it back.

This is the time he has been disturbed.

The turbulent ancestral monument of the Secret Law is not a strange thing. This situation has occurred before, as long as it is stabilized again.

only.

To consolidate the ancestral monument requires concentration.

In the past few days, the Liao family's hidden formation has been impacted by the sword intent from outside, and it will tremble from time to time, causing great interference to the Liao family ancestor.

Every time he interferes, he will waste a wisp of blood.

Excessive blood loss.

That's why his face is so pale.

But the stability of the secret ancestral monument cannot be interrupted, otherwise all previous efforts will be wasted.

"Damn it, when I completely stabilize the ancestral monument, I will definitely crush you to ashes!"

As the ancestor of the Liao family cursed, he saw that the three-meter-high stone tablet had a stable rune font that began to fluctuate again.

The ancestor of the Liao family hurriedly calmed down and quickly condensed the blood font.

Thankfully.

After these days of intermittent intermittent, there are very few rune fonts left on the ancestral monument that have not yet been stabilized.

The ancestor of the Liao family is ready to do it in one go.
Chapter completed!