Immortal Soaring Blade Chapter 150: Protect shortcomings
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Zhen Yan Yuanshen was directly frozen by the chill, the hazy brown light and shadow, there was no more looming fluctuations, instead a layer of ice blue light appeared on the surface.
On Zhen Yan's face at this moment, there is still a calmness and calmness that a cultivator of the realm of gods should reveal, only the fear and anxiety of a dying person.
After that, Zhen Yan felt the chill of the ice, as if to freeze him stiff, the situation was like falling into an ice cave, even the movement of urging the soul wooden flute has become slow A lot.
"Boom..."
The'Han Ming' sword moved, and several ordinary sword auras arrived. Now Zhen Yan Yuan Shen is trapped by the ice, and naturally no longer has the power to resist. A few sharp sword auras directly bombarded the surface and appeared blue. The soul of the color halo.
Then the frozen primordial spirit immediately smashed to pieces, and a lot of ice **** splashed in the surrounding air, and as it dissipated, there was Zhen Yan’s primordial spirit. The primordial spirit was originally illusory and lacking substance. The body is just an improvement of the consciousness and soul in the mind, which everyone has, and this is the foundation of everyone, but those monks continue to condense their consciousness and soul as they practice. That’s why it is promoted to become the soul, and the loss of the soul is like a lamp without oil. No matter what light and color you can bloom before, when the oil is gone, everything is like a floating cloud. dissipate.
At this moment, Zhen Yan Yuanshen was directly killed by Zhao Jiuge. Naturally, his life was not preserved, and he could not escape a fall. Whether it was Zhen Yan’s body or Zhen Yan’s life spirit beast, he couldn’t escape a fall with him. The end.
After Zhen Yan Yuanshen was killed, in less than three breaths, Zhen Yan's eyes lost their brilliance, and then their eyes dimmed, and her face still kept the same horrified look. Telling his unwillingness, it seems to express his regret. He was originally in the realm of the transformation of the gods, he has a bright future in the future, but now he is buried in the realm of the dream fairy, and is accompanied by the beautiful blue sky and white clouds.
"Boom..."
Zhen Yan’s body crashed to the ground, making a dull sound. The flowers and grass on the ground were bent because of his body, and the dust was also lifted up. At this moment, Zhen Yan fell completely, and there was no breath of life in her body. Fluctuations.
The natal spirit beast that was fighting with the Sasa Qinglian sword formation, because the owner Zhen Yan was dead, it was naturally unable to escape death when it was contracted with the essence and blood, and then the movements of the natal spirit beast suddenly stopped. After coming down, the big eyes of the copper bell also lost their brilliance. Because of the essence and blood contract, with the fall of Zhen Yan, this life spirit beast will not have any harm on the surface, but his spirit and soul will also follow Zhen Yan. The smoke disappeared.
"Pouch..."
Several sharp figures suddenly resounded at this moment. This powerful natal spirit beast gave up resistance. Without the urging of spiritual power, naturally it could no longer withstand the offensive of the Qinglian sword formation. It was sharp. Flying sword directly penetrated this life spirit beast, messing up the flesh.
This made Zhao Jiuge see that he couldn't help but mumble, such a good spirit beast, can not help but lose its essence, and the material used to refine the magic weapon by the flesh is also ruined, unavoidably feel a bit wasteful.
At this moment, Zhen Yan finally died under the sword of Zhao Jiuge, and the chief disciple of the dignified Hundred Beast Valley in the realm of the gods fell. This is also the most powerful disciple in history!
"Whoever kills my disciple of the Xuantian Sword Sect will be killed."
Zhao Jiuge looked at Zhen Yan's corpse with a sharp tone. Although Zhen Yan who fell on the ground could not hear this, Zhao Jiuge deliberately listened to the people of the world, just to act as a deterrent. , So that the disciples of the Xuantian Sword Sect will not wander around the world in the future, some people dare to attack their disciples of the Xuantian Sword Sect!
Although the feud has been reported, Zhao Jiuge has no feeling of half-parting his heart. At this moment, he can't help but think of Leng Rufeng again. The boy who has always been cold with the sword since the beginning, Zhao Jiuge can only say silently in his heart at this moment, brother Go all the way, I have already reported my grudges for you.
The wind is silent and people are silent.
There is silence all around, as if the wind in this dream and wonderland also understands Zhao Jiuge's feeling of loneliness at this moment.
"A dignified disciple of the realm of transforming gods, just died like this?" Lin Banruorang, the woman wearing pink gauze next to him was a little stunned. He never expected that even Zhen Yan's cultivation could fall. The strength of Xuantian Sword Sect this year is really good.
"So what, Sasha, Zhao Jiuge, and those disciples of the Xuantian Sword Sect, now they are only at the end of the storm. Their Xuantian Sword Sect can only stop in the Wonderland of Dreams."
Lin Prajna looks indifferent, and there is still no emotional color in the language, just like the weather in the twelfth lunar month, which makes people unconsciously chill.
Song Rujing frowned subconsciously when she heard Lin Banruo's words, because Lin Banruo obviously had something in her words, but even Song Rujing didn't think much.
Compared with the quietness in the realm of Mi Mengxian at this time, Xiaguang Peak is indeed very lively at this moment, especially after Zhen Yan's fall, the entire Xiaguang Peak exploded.
On the Xiaguang Peak.
When Zhao Jiuge’s'Hard Ming' sword, the cold current of the icy Phoenix Luan freezes Zhen Yan’s soul, and Zhao Jiuge prepares to lift the sword and continue to wield the sword aura, where can Su San still be able to sink his breath and sit down immediately. Unable to sit still, he stood up and his eyes were wide open and he let out a loud shout.
But one is on the peak of Xiaguang, and the other is in the fairyland of dreams. Naturally, Zhao Jiuge can't hear Su San's roar. Don't hear it. Even if you hear it, Zhao Jiuge's personality, Zhao Jiuge will not If you have any hesitation, you will still choose to start.
When Zhen Yan Yuanshen was killed by Zhao Jiuge, the entire Xiaguang Peak was silent, even those who like to watch the excitement did not dare to speak up at this time. They all looked at Su San, when Zhen Yan fell. , These crowds who joined in the fun were full of shock and amazement, but they knew that this was over, and the Valley of Beasts would naturally not let it go.
Su San's dark eyes were full of anger, and it seemed that it was difficult to accept the situation for a long time. His beloved apprentice, the peerless genius of Bai Beast Valley for several hundred years, just died under the sword of others?
Su San's fingers trembled slightly, his lips parted slightly, and nothing came out of his thoughts for a long time. He just looked at the scene of Zhen Yan's corpse falling to the ground in the Xuanguang mirror with some slack eyes.
Elder Kuying was a little moved. He never expected that Zhao Jiuge could do it. It was even more fierce than his elite disciple of the law enforcement hall, but Zhao Jiuge killed Zhen Yan, and there will inevitably be some trouble. , After all, the chief disciple is different from other disciples, not to mention that Zhen Yan is a peerless genius. After all, Zhen Yan's fall has caused great distress to the senior management of Bai Beast Valley.
Because with the fall of Zhen Yan, dozens of tyrannical auras have exploded. Judging from the crowd, these dozens of auras are all people from the Valley of Beasts. They are either elders or high-level figures, and their strength lies Each of the Hai Jing and Dao Yuan realms had relatively large mood swings. Obviously, they were angry with Zhen Yan's fall.
Su San finally recovered at this time and had a clear understanding of this reality. Then the cultivation base aura of Dao Yuan realm broke out, his eyes were red, and his words were full of killing intent, and he said in a cold voice, "Wait. When this child comes out, I must make him unhappy. It’s not that simple to die, let him taste the taste of being tortured."
The real person Fu Qing was also a little surprised by this scene, but there was some gloat in his heart, and he had to make a complicated expression on the surface. Suddenly an idea sprouted in his heart, although this time he failed to hit the reputation of Xuantian Sword Gate , But this matter at the moment undoubtedly gave Fu Qingzhen an inspiration and seemed to have found an opportunity.
Looking at the dozens of high-level people in Hundred Beast Valley, one by one was very angry. The crowd was silent, watching the development of the situation quietly. Some people even looked at the Xuantian sword gate. A high-level figure.
"Really when I have no one at the Xuantian Sword Sect, I want to see today, how did you act on my Xuantian Sword Sect disciple, how about using your ten courage?"
Hearing what Su San said, Elder Xue Qingfeng, who was the most irritable, couldn't help replying first. He didn't believe in the courage of Bai Beast Valley. He dared to teach his disciples in front of them. It would seem that these old guys are too incompetent, even their own disciples can't protect them.
Although Elder Wanyue and Elder Withered Shadow have nothing to say, they frown and have an obvious attitude. As long as they are there, it is impossible to allow others to do something with their disciples, regardless of whether their disciples are wrong or correct. It is not the turn of others to teach, as for the Valley of Hundred Beasts, the Xuantian Sword Sect may really not be concerned.
Master Fu Qing remained silent, including Song Chucai and the Troll King. The three of them just looked at each other and understood each other’s intentions. At this time, they did not stand up and help Bai Beast Valley, but deliberately wanted Take a look at the progress of things, let Hundred Beast Valley be a pawn, test the confidence and strength of the Xuantian Sword Sect, and make plans for the next step.
"Why borrow my ten courage, even if you annoy me, I will do the same to kill my disciple, can our disciples in the Valley of Beasts be easily killed?"
Su San may have fallen because of his apprentice, too much atmosphere, perhaps suppressed for too long, dissatisfied with the practice of Xuantian Sword Sect for a long time, and a little burst out at this moment. In his opinion, if anyone is blocking him from killing Zhao Jiuge, Then he did it together, even if it was not hesitating to deal with the Xuantian Sword Sect, although they were not as good as the Holy Land, they still had some strength and foundation.
As soon as Su San said this, dozens of high-ranking Beasts Valley who followed Su San immediately stood beside Su San, with an aura exposed, without the slightest concealment. It was obvious that he wanted to do something with the sword. .
"Hmph, my disciple is not as skilled as others. Is it shameful to bully a junior at such an old age? After all the previous martial arts competitions are dead and dead, you have this skill to toss with me, it is better to go back and teach. Your disciple of the school." Xue Qingfeng's mouth curled up, filled with some faint sarcasm, obviously disdainful of Su San's method, even if there were a dozen people, Xue Qingfeng didn't care much, let alone put it in his eyes.