Chapter 157

That's... people.

Scarlet Flame Fire Phoenix's expression cracked, there are dead bodies in this river, it doesn't want to eat fish anymore.

Xie Lingyan was speechless, otherwise she didn't want to eat the fish in the river.

Turning around, I wanted to stay away from this unlucky place, but I felt a murderous aura.

someone.

There are five in total.

The aura is strong.

They are approaching.

Xie Lingyan's body froze for a moment, she turned her head and saw the surrounding vegetation, swept and caressed by an invisible force.

She looked up suddenly, it turned out to be Lei Chengyang and Sheng Wanling?They were accompanied by three guys with terrifyingly powerful auras.

That should be the momentum of the three of them.

Xie Lingyan clenched her saber tightly, and she stared at the two damned people.

Life is really hard enough, falling off such a high cliff and not dying.

Can you say that God is too kind to them?
Lei Chengyang and Sheng Wanling are also watching Xie Aotian who should be hacked into pieces.

The two sides confronted.

The river behind him was choppy.

The grass and trees on the roadside danced gently.

The sky and the earth are clear, and it seems that there is no wind or waves, but it can be seen that the surging momentum is rolling and sweeping.

Xie Lingyan looked at the two uncles behind the fateful mandarin duck, both of whom were in their 50s. They were of very high cultivation, in the Mahayana Taoist realm, one with the sixth floor and the other with the seventh floor.

A real strong man.

Seeing them standing in front of you is stressful.

The invisible sense of oppression emanated from their bodies.

Xie Lingyan's palms were covered with cold sweat.

"White hair, I may have to confess to being here today."

She felt the breath of death, so real, so powerful, it made people unable to breathe.

"Are you afraid?" the white-haired fairy asked lightly.

Xie Lingyan admitted frankly, "Yes, I feel fear. I know what fear is. The oppressive force is very strong. Even if the will is firm, it is difficult to resist the deterrence given by these two strong men quietly."

"Don't worry, I'm here."

"I know, but it's always disturbing."

A woman's sixth sense is very strong, she is not an arrogant person, and she also knows how much she weighs.

She has been fighting all the time, no matter how many hole cards her opponent has hidden, as long as she dares, she will always be able to form a similar position with them after standing out.

At that time, I thought she could.

But now, not anymore.

She is too small, facing them, she becomes a tiny ant.

Mayfly in the sky.

drop in the ocean.

What does she rely on to face these five people?

Is she unyielding?
Is it her Lingyun Jue Nine Swords?
Is it her Nine Heavens Art?
And those little-understood spells?

Sheng Wanling showed a sarcastic smile, and she said, "Xie Lingyan, why aren't you crazy anymore, I thought you would keep shouting as usual?"

Jingui's princess steps forward, she proudly despises the orphan who has finally learned to be afraid.

Xie Lingyan looked at the princess who had repeatedly provoked her and asked, "I have no grievances or enmities with you, so what's the point of killing you like this?"

"Haha, haha, you have no grievances with me? Xie Lingyan, do you have shame when you say this? Did you want to kill me, did you throw me off a cliff? Did you break Cheng Yang's hand? Did you kill him?"

Sheng Wanling asked repeatedly.

Xie Lingyan pursed her lips while listening.

After all this said, it still formed a theory that they were bullying the weak, and her resistance was a betrayal of the teacher and the sect.

"Sheng Wanling, if you didn't know what to do and kept besieging and killing me, how could you experience the pain of falling off a cliff?"

Sheng Wan's eyes were bloodshot and she retorted, "Is that because you disrespected Brother Cheng Yang first?"

"Sheng Wanling, don't confuse me with right and wrong. Even if I die here today, I dare to swear by my own soul. From the beginning to the end, I have never done anything wrong to you. It was you who drove me to death. Who can blame me for resisting with my backhand? I should only let you abuse me, and I can't do anything?"

The more Xie Lingyan spoke, the angrier she became, and the last question was sonorous.

Her aura quietly formed and evaporated.

One person is not weak against five.

Sheng Wanling was so angry that she didn't want to talk nonsense, so she asked the two uncles who came to go up, and there was a young man who stood aside and watched with arms folded.

The uncle on the seventh floor of the Mahayana Dao Tibetan Realm made the first move, and he stepped out. With just one step, it made people feel that the world was trembling.

Xie Lingyan stood where she was, her ears and nose were bleeding.

Yes, she had a nosebleed.

Just being shaken, her senses were wounded and bleeding.

The chest was squeezed, as if a mountain was pressing on her.

The momentum is majestic, the power is magnificent, the vast Taoism is in turmoil, and the space is distorting.

How to fight against such a powerful Mahayana Daozang high-achiever in the volleying realm?
"White hair..." She couldn't move, let alone resist. She stayed where she was, unable to move, and endured the suppression of infinite power.

"Pfft!" She couldn't help but spat out a mouthful of blood, her body was on the verge of falling, she turned her hand and dropped the saber, holding the tree in front of her, and then supported her body with the sword.

The blood fell drop by drop, they dripped on the grass and trees in front of them, the dripping sound was so real, piercing, and heavy.

Everything in the world is dead, only her blood is red, and only her blood falls with sound, exaggerating the blueness of the world.

Obviously feel that the whole world is silent, but after a while, I feel that my eyes and ears are closed, I can't see anything clearly, and I can't hear anything.

There is only chaos and deafening noise left in the world.

Her realm is too low to resist this kind of deterrence and suppression.

The Scarlet Flame Fire Phoenix shot up into the sky suddenly, it wanted to spew out a ball of fire, but was waved open by the master of Mahayana Taoism, the poor Phoenix fell to the distance, it smashed into the grass, stuck there like an onion upside down.

"Huanghuang." Xie Lingyan turned her head to look at the poor spirit pet. It was her spirit beast pet and her sister. They walked side by side, but now, let alone protecting the people around her, she couldn't even protect herself. .

"No, you can't, Xie Lingyan, you shouldn't give in, it's not you, you can do it."

"You can't do nothing, can you?"

"Am I that weak?"

"No, even if I, Xie Lingyan, fell, I would fall straight, instead of being buried without doing anything."

The sword comes.

Cold smoke!

She forced herself to stand up.

Impressively upright.

Xiao Ran waved the sword in her hand, she let out a heavy shout, "Yinyu Sword, take advantage of the ups and downs of the world to help me cut through the vastness.

Suddenly, the kendo was released, and her whole body was in full swing.

The Mahayana Dao Zangjing watched indifferently, as if he was watching a clown on a hanging beam baring his teeth and claws in front of him.

Xie Lingyan forcibly broke through the squeezed force. She couldn't see what was suppressing her, but only saw the distorted space, which was tearing apart, shattered in an instant, and recombined at the extreme speed visible to the naked eye.

Broken mirror?

Or am I not convinced?
She held the sword in both hands, slashing out sword intent again and again.

The ninth form of the Nine Heavens Jue, painting the gods, with my heart, with my will, splits the sky and the world.

A sword light suddenly appeared, from small to large, and thousands of swords merged into one sword.

cut!
The sword intent slashed away.

(End of this chapter)

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