Reason, it seems that it is indeed such a reason.

but……

Looking at the "You Four Swords" flying around again, everyone suddenly felt a headache.

It's okay to touch your butt with this fierce sword, but no one can hold it!

If you really need to grasp it, the dozen or so people who exploded in front of you are a lesson to others.

A mere grandmaster, not even a throne, there was no one present who could control this sword.

"Bang!"

At this moment, "Yousi Sword", who was becoming more and more confused in mid-air, suddenly burst out with a layer of white sword energy on his sword.

It is clear.

This incompatible sword energy is not caused by the "You Four Swords" itself.

Its weak power cannot be compared with the terrifying momentum of the fierce sword.

But similarly, the white sword energy that only appeared for a moment also slightly deflected the direction of "You Four Swords" and shot it towards a specific point.

…

A place surrounded by red clothes.

"Appeared!"

Lan Ling's expression remained unchanged.

But Ling Nian immediately caught up with the letter and asked: "Does this sword intention...contain sword intention?"

Finally, someone couldn't wait any longer and wanted to interfere with the situation.

Her intuition told her that this must be the next big fish!

"No."

Xin Wei shook his head: "But the sword intention is very pure, about the peak of a grandmaster, and the control is extremely proficient, so it must not be from a wild background."

"And even though it was only for a moment, I could tell that he was an ancient sword cultivator."

"Then, the ancient sword cultivators present..."

Xin moved his eyes.

Lan Ling instantly placed his spiritual thoughts on the three swordsmen who were gathering momentum, and then raised his eyebrows, "It's not them."

"Yes, it's not them." Xin nodded.

The Three Musketeers did not move.

Therefore, this sword energy cannot be sent by them.

"Can you find out the location?" Lan Ling asked.

"cannot."

Xin still shook his head: "That sword energy is just a cover-up. What really changes the direction of the 'Four Swords' is the power of heaven contained in it."

"Throne?" Lan Ling asked.

"No, above the throne, maybe Zhan Dao, or even higher!" Xin's voice was a little heavier.

Lan Ling's heart trembled when she heard this.

In the White Cave, there are not many people with combat power above the level of Zhandao.

"Saint slave?"

Xin also realized something at this time and asked immediately.

Lan Ling did not answer, but looked at Yu Zhiwen: "Can the sword energy track the spatial fluctuations just now?"

"It is possible to track the fluctuations of the heavenly secrets, but it takes time." Yu Zhiwen replied.

"I asked, space fluctuation!"

"Well……"

Yu Zhiwen hesitated immediately, and his eyes swept across the formation.

"No, the other party concealed it very well and didn't leave even a trace of space at all."

Lanlington raised his red lips.

Sometimes, hiding it too well is itself a kind of exposure.

Even if all the slashers in the Holy God Continent were put together, not many could understand the rules of the space system.

Not to mention that in a small area like Bai Cave, where almost all Zhan Dao level combat powers can be listed.

"Hei Ming!"

She waved to the distance, and Hei Ming could only walk slowly.

"The seventh-in-command of the 'Saint Slave', the Storyteller...your old rival, is handed over to you."

Lan Ling smiled slightly and said: "This is not a sneak attack, but an active attack. If you still lose, you will have no excuse."

Hei Ming: "..."

"Don't worry, I know you can't beat me, and I will use the power of the formation to help you." Lan Ling pointed at the "Thirty-six Heavenly Sealing Formation" and said.

The corner of Hei Ming's mouth hidden in the armor twitched, and he turned away in silence.

"Does this lock in the candidate?"

The person listening to the letter looked confused.

I just said a few words and you found the person?

"How did you do it?"

He couldn't help but asked aloud.

Hei Ming's footsteps as he walked away suddenly stopped.

Yu Zhiwen also turned his head and looked.

Lan Ling took a deep breath.
Chapter completed!