The Queen of Sword Cultivation is against the sky again

Chapter 158
The uncle on the seventh floor of the Mahayana Dao Zang didn't bother to resist, and looked up at the sword intent in the form of a virtual, he didn't care, and wanted to untie it with a wave of his hand.

Clinker, the little trick he despises, is not a harmless invisible sword, it is a real sword, it is the Hanyan sword in Xie Lingyan's hand, it disappears and cuts down resolutely.

A sword splits the sky.

The powerful force that shrouded the seventh layer of Mahayana Dao Zang was split and torn by a sword, and the sharp sword intent ravaged downwards, until the golden light that suddenly swayed away diffused after drinking human blood.

The uncle on the seventh floor of Mahayana Dao Zang turned his head and looked at his shoulder. He was cut with a sword and bleeding.

He was actually hacked by a little cultivator in the volley realm?

The uncle on the seventh floor of the Mahayana Tibetan realm was shocked and angry.

He threw a punch with an unstoppable force, Xie Lingyan saw the fatal blow coming through the clouds and rain, she was stunned in place, without any reaction.

clank.

The Scarlet Flame Fire Phoenix got up from the grass, its body was staggering, it looked at its master, and wanted to call out to its master, what are you doing so stupidly, dodge, but the mighty wind from Mahayana Dao Zang swept over, The poor fire phoenix was affected, and it fell back into the grass, rattled twice, and passed out again.

Xie Lingyan was stunned, watching helplessly as she was wrapped in the breath of death.

She can't move, it's not because she doesn't want to escape, but because she can't move.

A close call.

Dying.

Suddenly, a slender figure that was flawless in white and glowing like flowers appeared.

Yes, melt out.

He appeared quietly, like the accumulation of white falling snow, and like all things in the world gathered together, the brilliance of his body is so dazzling that people can't see his appearance, only his spirit and charm.

The sky dimmed for a moment.

The mountains lost their vitality in an instant.

The Mimi River stopped flowing overnight.

All things stand still.

Deathly silence.

The sound of the water is still ringing, but the river is still, without wind or waves, as calm as stagnant water.

The mountains and rivers are hazy, and the verdant green is about to drop, but only half of it can't be seen, and the green hills like ink are shrouded in mist, and it becomes like a dream.

Xie Lingyan wiped off the blood from her lips, and looked up at the white-haired fairy who appeared.

This was the first time she saw him appear in this world.

Earlier when he went to rescue his grandma, she wasn't there, so he couldn't see his demeanor like a fairy and jade.

But now, when I looked up at the person I had met many times, I found that he was as dazzling as a god, incomparably brilliant, and extremely dignified.

Looking up at him, I can't see his appearance, but the white clothes like smoke and mist, which seem to be formed by the condensation of the world's smoke, the snow-white clothes flutter gently, and the long snow-white hair flutters without wind.

Everything around is still.

It's like nothing has changed.

The white-haired fairy said, "Heal the wound."

"Yeah." Xie Lingyan didn't say much, she immediately sat down on the spot and was busy healing her injuries.

Just now, she didn't do anything, but she seemed to have experienced a bloody Shura. She suffered serious internal injuries, her inner palace was squeezed and severely injured, and her whole body was in unbearable pain.

At this moment, he finally knew the real gap between himself and the strong.

She is too weak, and she is terrible, and she has a sense of fear of being crushed into slag every minute.

The fear was too strong, and she felt lingering fears in her heart, thinking for this reason, this can't be done, I want to become stronger, stronger.

Sitting cross-legged on the spot, healed himself, a thin layer of golden light shrouded his whole body.

In the distance, there is Ruyu's figure standing high in the sky. He stands in front of him like a tall and handsome mountain peak. He can clearly see the figure, but he can't see his face clearly. His appearance is only a soft white shadow, like an ink painting The color is heavy, the shade is appropriate, and it is bloomed to form a unique shadow in the world. He just stands in this world like a fairy like a jade.

Who is he?
Lei Chengyang looked up, he remembered all the things before.

Xie Lingyan has obviously become a waste. When she lost her dantian and her spirit root was damaged, was it because of the existence of this white-haired person?

Lei Chengyang wanted to see that person clearly, or wanted to do something, but he couldn't move, he could only stand in place, as if he was imprisoned by something, and he felt extremely painful when he breathed.

Who is this person, he can actually exert such a strong and powerful sense of oppression, such a vast deterrent force, the majestic coercion is quietly born in the world, and they grow and cover from all directions.

Is this the power of one person?

No, he is not the venerable of this world.

Also looking up, there was the seventh-level Mahayana Daoist who had fought with Xie Lingyan just now. He stammered, obviously also shocked by the young fairy in white, and he said, "This is from the venerable leader of the extreme realm." the world?"

The white-haired fairy raised his hand lightly, and a beam of light turned into a blade and went away. The Mahayana Taoist was thrown to the ground, and he was easily thrown to the ground.

The cold and indifferent voice of the white-haired fairy sounded, "In the realm of Mahayana Taoism, if you don't study hard to understand the Tao and improve your cultivation, but you are greedy for right and wrong, is the head teacher of Qingxiaomen in charge of things like this?"

Those in the Mahayana Dao Tibetan realm had nothing to say, Qingxiaomen didn't care about royal affairs, but recently Qianshanmen and Jingshuimen had their own achievements, Qingxiaomen had to think for themselves.

The Mahayana Daozang struggled to get up, he was afraid, horrified, and apprehensive, he didn't dare to fight against such a powerful Supreme Being, but couldn't help asking, "Boldly ask the Supreme Being..."

The white-haired fairy said indifferently, "It's not your turn to ask me questions yet."

As he spoke, he flicked his sleeves, another ray of light flickered away, and the standing Mahayana Daozang sixth-level practitioner was also swept away and smashed into the distance.

The white-haired fairy turned his eyes to Xiao Luo, he didn't bother to take action on the remaining garbage, so he quietly retreated.

The white light drifted away like flowing clouds, and he disappeared into the world without a sound.

When Lei Chengyang came back to his senses, he couldn't find the mysterious white shadow. He saw the majestic green hills, the trickling rivers, the picturesque landscapes, and the beautiful scenery. And calm.

It's just that the two uncles in the Tibetan realm of Dacheng were seriously injured. Their faces were ashen, their breath was weak, and their bodies were seriously injured. After careful inspection, it was found that their cultivation bases had been abolished?
Lei Chengyang was surprised to see this astonishing scene, he staggered back.

Smoking cultivation base?

Is this an evil cultivator or a demon?

Who is this man in white?

He protects Xie Lingyan, what is his relationship with Xie Lingyan?Is Xie Lingyan becoming so lawless and arrogant because of this man in white?

Is this considered to be the supreme powerhouse, or is it a cultivation of evil spirits?

Unexpectedly, they can suppress the realm of others without any effort. The two elders who were originally from the Mahayana Taoist realm have now become low-level monks in the Good Fortune Lingkong Realm.

Such two people, anyone present can kill them.

Lei Chengyang's face became more and more ugly. If he hadn't seen it today, he wouldn't believe it.

And the more this happened, the more he was sure that Xie Lingyan killed his father, Lei Yonghu.

Think of revenge for killing your father.

Lei Chengyang clenched his fists tightly.

He wanted revenge and wanted to take advantage of it.

(End of this chapter)