Chapter 24 Who Dares to Touch My Lin Family?

At the entrance of Taohua Valley, a group of yellow-robed monks stood there, with dozens of flying swords constantly attacking a light shield at the entrance of the valley!

Every time they slashed, the light shield would tremble. Google Search Reading

However, after a tremor, the light shield would flash with spiritual patterns and recover like this!

Over and over again, endlessly!

"Why is the tortoise formation of the Lin family so tricky?" The slightly fat middle-aged man in the yellow robe narrowed his eyes and glanced at the front with a face full of anger.

The middle-aged man in the lead was named Huang Lishan. He was the third in the Huang family's Li generation and the current head of the Huang family. Apart from the three foundation-building elders of the Huang family, he had the greatest power!

"Third brother, I had proposed to kill that old woman earlier. Now that she has really become a weapon candidate, I'm afraid she has become a second-level top-grade formation master!" A black-faced strong man next to him complained, which made Huang Lishan's face even uglier.

The Huang family has been hating each other since the battle for the foundation-building pill a hundred years ago. Naturally, they would target each other's geniuses. Among them, Lin Yuqing, Lin Yuqi, and Lin Yushui are the three foundation-building seeds of the Yu generation.

Especially Yu Qi and Yu Shui, both of whom had the opportunity to cross the foundation-building stage, but resolutely stepped out of the path of pills and the path of formations.

This idea was simply incomprehensible to them at the time!

They ignored the path and went to inherit the ridiculous family heritage.

They deserved to be lonely!

However, now that several people look again, the other party, relying on two ninth-level Qi training, a dozen late-stage Qi training, and several middle-stage Qi training, actually blocked the five ninth-level Qi training and more than twenty late-stage Qi training cultivators of their Huang family.

And this is the power of the formation!

"Third brother, let's wait, the family's supreme elder is coming, the second-level upper-grade spiritual vein is also a huge fortune for our Huang family. Maybe our Huang family's spiritual vein can be promoted to the third-level upper-grade!" Another old man in a white-bearded Taoist robe spoke up next to him.

"Yeah!" Huang Lishan, a slightly fat middle-aged man, nodded and said nothing more, but his face was full of resentment. He was already imagining the scene of the destruction of the formation and wanton slaughter.

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In Taohua Valley, almost all the Lin family members were here except for a few people of the Shi generation. Lin Houyuan and Lin Yushui stood at the front, watching the people attacking outside, and neither of them spoke.

Until Lin Houwei came from behind on a sword, he slightly turned sideways.

"Seventh brother, Third aunt, the spirit pool is about to dry up!" Lin Houwei said with a frustrated face.

The Lin family was able to defend the pass with the Sanxuan Spirit Turtle Formation, not only because of the second-level upper-grade spirit vein, but also because of the spirit pool. Through the power of the formation, the spirit vein spirit was absorbed, and the spirit water of the spirit pool was absorbed, so that the spirit turtle formation could be automatically repaired all the time!

If there was no spirit pool water, it would only be a matter of time before the formation was broken.

The worst thing was that the three people they sent out to deliver the message were chased by the Huang family.

So it is possible that the Huang family will have help later, and their Lin family can only sit and wait for death!

After Lin Houwei finished speaking, there was a small silence at the scene!

No one answered, no one moved.

For a long time.

"Third aunt, you will take Hou Shou, Hou Wei, Shi Jie, Shi Mo, and Shi Yi away later!" Lin Houyuan looked at the spirit shield, his thoughts drifting away.

He remembered the old patriarch's instructions, and also remembered Hong Yuan's ambitions that day. Finally, he turned to think of Lin Shiming, and finally there was a smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Master, you think I can leave, so leave this matter to Hou Shou!" Lin Yushui shook his head without comment. The old guys in the Huang family had been staring at him for a long time.

Then his face turned cold again, and he ordered coldly:

"Houwei, tell Houshou, and make sure Shijie survives!"

"If Shijie dies, I will never forgive him even if I die!"

Lin Houwei trembled, and felt that he was at the end of his rope for a while. After all, he had come to this point. He wanted to stay.

But as Lin Yushui said, if the family wants anyone to survive, Lin Shijie must be the first.

At this moment, Lin Houyuan was amazing, but Lin Yushui was even more shocked.

Lin Houshou is her son! !

At this critical moment, she did not let his son break through alone, but let his son do his best to cover Lin Shijie's departure.

Lin Houwei put away all his sadness, and stood up again and flew towards the spirit pool.

Yes, even if he decided to stay in the end, he would go to inform Houshou.

Because Lin Shijie is the hope of the Lin family.

The family, what is scary is not his family, but the family can continue to pass on.

There is always hope if there is no death or destruction!

"Boom!" A loud noise suddenly came, shaking the earth and mountains, and the momentum was extremely huge.

The spiritual energy of the entire spiritual vein was instantly drained, and Lin Yushui, who controlled the formation, spit out a mouthful of blood.

"That is..." Lin Houyuan was very excited and looked into the distance.

I saw a man in a yellow robe and a crown in the sky, standing in the air, and with a sword, the world was eclipsed.

"Foundation building strongman!" Lin Yushui's face was also pale, and he felt extremely powerless for a moment.

In front of a powerful cultivation, no matter how many tricks and formations there are, at this moment, they are so pale.

"Notify everyone, once the formation is opened, everyone will flee!" Lin Houyuan directly changed his decision. At this moment, there is no one who will be the last one to escape.

Everyone who can escape counts.

"Boom"

Another loud noise!

Lin Yushui and several people who were in the late stage of Qi training and controlled the formation all screamed and spit out large mouthfuls of blood.

And the basalt-shaped spiritual shield in the sky collapsed and shattered in an instant.

An invisible storm rolled out, and countless peach trees broke and destroyed.

"Run!" Lin Houyuan shouted!

"Run? Where to run?" The yellow-robed man took a step forward and actually advanced hundreds of meters.

He came directly in front of Lin Houyuan.

"Master!"

Everyone in the Lin family saw this scene just as they were about to run.

At the same time, everyone in the Huang family also rushed over and surrounded the Lin family. Even in the crowd, someone quickly released the formation flag.

Replace the previous formation base!

They wanted to use the formation to besiege the Lin family.

They wanted to annihilate them all!

"Come on!" Lin Houyuan raised his head and faced this sword in the foundation-building period without too much fear.

What about foundation-building? What about killing him!

Since it is impossible to feel the power of that realm in a few years, then touch that realm before dying.

As a cultivator, why fear death!

As soon as Lin Houyuan's sword came out, flames suddenly appeared.

Unlike Lin Shijie's immaturity and looseness, Lin Houyuan simply performed the Lihuo sword technique to the extreme.

A sword with a ten-foot flame came out, turning into a larger flaming giant sword, directly facing the foundation-building period!

"An ant trying to shake a tree! How ridiculous!" The yellow-robed monk in the foundation-building period directly pressed his hand, and the third-level sword fell from the sky, as if the gods were judging.

Boom!

The flames split, the Lihuo sword flew away, and the spiritual energy was greatly lost, and the third-level sword wanted to kill Lin Houyuan.

"Who dares to touch my Lin family?" A domineering voice came from the sky.

A Qinglian magic sword shot from the sky and directly chopped off the flying sword of the yellow-robed foundation-building monk!

"It's the old patriarch!"

When the flying boat arrived, everyone in the Lin family was ecstatic.

Their faith is back!