"This……"

The appearance of this unanimous and uninterrupted huge sound wave caused a wave of hesitation and riots among the elders of the heavenly fairyland headed by Du Xun and Baichi.

Even if the weak force is combined, there will be shocking power.

At this time, the Wuyue Jianzong's voices of hundreds of thousands of people overlapped, shouting the same sentence, expressing the same will.

The cohesion of the will of thousands of people has caused some of this group of cultivators in the heavenly wonderland to lose their positions.

And the sect master of Yulin Gate, who had always been as calm as a stubborn stone, had a rare change in his complexion at this time, his face became gloomy, his brows furrowed tightly, and he stared at Lin Meng and said:

"Boy! You really want to wait for the fish to die with me!"

"The fish is dead and the net is broken? It's really not necessarily who is dead!"

Unlike the dignity of the old man, Lin Meng's words were quite relaxed, as if he didn't care.

If he can put on a frame of death, he must have his own certainty, an old monster who has been handed down by a saint, and has polished his temperament for a thousand years in the dryness, how can he act on impulse with a moment of passion?

In Lin Meng's view, even if we rule out the infinitely small probability event that the probability of being able to make a sword like a wandering again is so low as to be pitiful.

Judging from his current abilities, facing this group of people, he is also 30% sure that he can beat it!

And if you can use yellow mud to cover your face again, and use the dragon to decide, this certainty will increase to 80%!

This group of cultivators in the Heavenly Wonderland is better than a large number, but the truly top-notch Freedom Realm is only the old man from the Yulin Clan.

But now Lin Meng has passed the period of weakness brought about by his previous swordsmanship, he has sufficient combat power and holds the world's fourth-ranked sword to move Qianshan, his strength is extraordinary!

This is also the place that the Yulin Sect elder and the other elders of the Heavenly Wonderland Sect Master are afraid of.

On that day, Fengyulou stormed the sword sect of the Five Sacred Mountains, Lin Meng showed his might, and he could suppress the top killers who were involved in the digital happiness without a single sword.

They either secretly observed and witnessed that day, or heard about it later, they all knew that the young master of the Five Sacred Sword Sects had unimaginable talents and talents. With the help of the gods such as Qianshan, the combat power is immeasurable!

This is also one of the major reasons why Du Xun, Bai Chi and others have been reluctant to tear their faces with the Sword Sect of the Five Mountains. Even if they are entangled with a full 18 celestial beings, facing Lin Meng who is holding a thousand mountains in their hands, they are also No bottom.

On the contrary, Lin Meng has the highest probability of winning at least 80%. At this time, even if a person faces 18 celestial monks, the confidence and imposingness shown by him is still too much!

"Don't worry, try not to do it first, I made a divination for the Wuyue Jianzong, if you can help me, I will be there!"

Just when Lin Meng and the 18 Celestial Wonderland Sect Masters elders on the opposite side drew their swords and the smell of gunpowder was strong, whenever there was a little spark that would detonate a big battle, Chen Ji suddenly sent a sound transmission to Lin Meng.

Noble?Master Xinyou has already left, Yang Qing and Chen Ji can't make any moves here, what other nobles?

When Lin Meng heard this, he also suppressed the urge to shoot, slightly frowning and wondering in his heart.

In the past few days, he also learned that Chen Ji was the master Chen who lived in seclusion and on the view of Yunshan, known as the world's number one heart hexagram technique.

Lin Meng believed in Chen Ji's divination, but he couldn't figure out who this noble man was.

But after all, Lin Meng suppressed the doubts in his heart, and chose to wait for a while to see what kind of noble person helped. Anyway, he was confident, not bad for a moment.

But Lin Meng's refusal to take action here does not mean that Du Xun, Bai Chi and others will not take the lead.

The shouts and vigor of the disciples of the Sword Sect of the Five Mountains around him were louder than heavier. A few of the eighteen elders of the Heavenly Wonderland Sect Master were beginning to find it difficult to withstand this pressure, and began to retreat in their hearts.

The elders of the Yulin Gate saw that the situation was not good, and if this continued, their aura would completely fall into a disadvantage.

At this time, as the two armies are facing each other, the scheming Bai Chi naturally knows the importance of aura, and the brave wins when he meets on a narrow road!

As one of the leaders, the only cultivator of the Celestial Wonderland among the eighteen, he could no longer let the situation continue to be so anxious, and gradually became unfavorable, and finally seemed to make a decision, gritted his teeth, and sent to Lin Meng. After finishing the ultimatum, he scolded:

"A child surnamed An! Don't force the old man and others to take action!"

Lin Meng's eyes condensed when he heard this, and the hands holding Qianshan's sword hilt were also slightly hard. Even with Chen Ji's reminder, he couldn't accept this softness at this time!

As a leader, he clearly knows that if he is waiting for the help of the so-called noble person at this time, he bows his head and subdues.

Not only will it ruin the aura that everyone has created with one heart, but it will also make all the disciples of the Five Mountains Sword Sect become cowardly in the future, and they will not be able to look up.

Regardless of whether this nobleman will come or not, he Lin Meng has no way out!

"Old Piff! Come and try if you dare!"

Lin Meng cursed tit-for-tatly, his true Qi cultivation base agitated, and he went straight to the sky like an angry dragon!

"This is what you forced me!"

The old man of the Yulin Clan, Bai Chi gritted his teeth, and he also had no way out!

Immediately, Bai Chi also agitated his entire body's Zhen Qi cultivation base, the Xiaoyao Realm's Zhen Qi, which was much higher than Lin Meng's, burst out, condensed between the palms of his hands, and shot them with one palm.

And Lin Meng was also prepared to deal with it. At this time, Dong Qianshan that had been inserted on the ground had already been pulled out and was held in his hand by Lin Meng, with his sword on his chest, and placed a defensive posture.

Seeing that the battle between the two sides was about to start, Chen Ji, who had been pressing Yang Qing's shoulder behind Lin Meng, suddenly raised his head and looked towards the eastern sky.

Lin Meng, who was tensely confronting and ready to go, also moved in his heart as if he was feeling, and also raised his head and looked east.

I saw that sword came to the east, like a light boat slowly drifting, but at an extremely fast speed, one sword opened the sky, and one sword opened the clouds.

With a faint sip from far to near, the sword slashed over Lin Meng, Bai Chi and others in an instant, and cut a straight gully between Lin Meng and Bai Chi.

"only!"

"only!"

"only!"

This clear drink from far and near sounded three times, and after the three beeps, a graceful figure appeared in the sky above Lin Meng and others.

The man was young, handsome, with no sadness or joy, wearing a blue suit and holding a blue sword, he seemed to be a fairy from the world.

"Mysterious people, the second instantaneous realm..."

Looking at the young man who suddenly appeared above his head, Lin Meng's eyes narrowed, and slowly said that Dong Qianshan in his hand was also slowly lowering to his side.

Is this the so-called nobleman?

Lin Meng had never seen this person, and he didn't know where he came from, but he could perceive the realm of his cultivation. He couldn't even figure out when the Sword Sect of the Five Mountains became a cause and effect with such a master.