Blood Red Formation, Summoning the Dark-born God (1)

Lu Yan was already prepared. When the long saber landed in front of him, he had already raised the Netherworld Soul Scythe in his hand to welcome it.

Bang!

A crisp sound sounded. The Netherworld Soul Scythe in Lu Yan's hand directly blocked the long saber that landed, emitting a crisp sound.

Lu Yan quickly swept his gaze around and observed the surrounding environment.

At this moment, he had appeared in a cave and his exact location was unknown.

There were more than ten figures around, all of them members of the Dark-born Society in black robes. They were clearly lying in ambush here, prepared to attack the people who had come through the teleportation formation.

When the long saber landed on Lu Yan, the attacks of the surrounding Dark-born Society members quickly landed on Lu Yan.

Boom!