Mortal: Reincarnated as Han Li's sister

Chapter 108 God Consensus Showdown
"Humph!"

A cold snort came from the beast cart, and a powerful spiritual consciousness rescued the sword-wielding maid who was about to have her soul crushed by the sword.

After that, a white light flashed on the car, and the light slowly dissipated, revealing the person sitting in the car.

This one is a barefoot young man wearing linen clothes and a purple gold crown on his head. He is about 25-[-] years old. He has a handsome and elegant appearance. There is a golden light shooting out from between his eyebrows. I don't know what kind of skill he is practicing.

"I don't know your surname, where did it come from, to be able to release such an astonishing killing intent, this is trying to frighten my sword servant to death, it's too much..." The young man in hemp clothes flashed across his face when he saw Luo Ningxin After a hint of strangeness, he opened his mouth with a slight smile.

"It doesn't matter what my surname is. I live in the mountains and I'm just a commoner, and I don't have a big history. You don't have to be afraid of anything."

Luo Ningxin's white hair danced lightly, her expression was calm, her temperament was refined and as quiet as the bright moon, but the terrifying sword intent showed no intention of putting it away, and the murderous intent still swept across the wasteland like a vast ocean tsunami.

She could tell at a glance that the young man with the purple and gold crown in front of her looked gentle and elegant, but in fact, he contained a sinister and sinister nature.This is a ruthless, moody, and self-absorbed demonic figure. His character is so bad that he might even take someone's life if he doesn't get what he wants!

Luo Ningxin had experienced many such people in the Tiannan battlefield of good and evil. She could identify them at a glance. Unless such people were deeply concealed, they would not be able to hide their insights from her.

as predicted,

In the next second, the young man's face suddenly darkened, and a cold evil flashed in his eyes. The gentle and refined image just now suddenly became sinister and vicious. He stared at Luo Ningxin, and two divine lights shot out from his eyes, very Dazzling and murderous, ordinary monks dare not face it.

"Since you are a casual cultivator, you dare to act rampant in front of me. I also have a stunningly talented sword slave concubine by my side. I think you are just right for me!"

After all,

With a sinister and vicious look on his face, he took a step forward,
"Hey!"

A golden beam of light shot out from between his eyebrows and swept towards Luo Ningxin's position. This was a rare spiritual attack-like magical power. Although he was only in the middle stage of pill formation and was only a small level higher than Luo Ningxin, The strength of his spiritual thoughts is somewhat terrifying.

For this,

Naturally, Luo Ningxin would not show weakness;

"Chong!"

Between her eyebrows, there was also an astonishing sword-soul consciousness shot out, and the sword-soul consciousness turned into a divine sword, clanging and stabbing towards the opponent.

"Crack!"

The two of them dueled with their spiritual thoughts. On the ground, the hard green bricks with a radius of more than ten feet cracked and annihilated, turning into powder and fly ash.

Consciousness is like a blade, and the tip of a needle is facing the wheat awn. This is the collision of two powerful spiritual consciousnesses. It involves the soul, and it is more dangerous than real sword fighting. It is possible that the consciousness will perish and fall into a place of eternal doom!
Under the confrontation between the two people's consciousness, the surrounding void seemed to be condensed. The eight sword-wielding maidservants felt a sense of suffocation, making it difficult for them to move. An indescribable sense of fear surged in their hearts. It seemed that the whole world seemed to be darkened.

"Roar!"

This square was specially used to park many chariots. At this time, the monster beasts pulling the chariots also neighed in an extremely uneasy manner, with fear in their eyes.

Such movement naturally attracted many people.
Some foundation-building monks couldn't help but feel frightened after feeling the fluctuations of spiritual consciousness in the field. Such powerful spiritual consciousness fighting skills are very rare, because the mysterious magic power of spiritual consciousness attacks is very rare. If they are swept away, I am afraid many people will be killed. To be killed immediately.

"What are the backgrounds of these two people? They are both pill-forming monks, so why are their spiritual consciousness so terrifying!" A high-level monk flying from high altitude couldn't help but feel frightened when he saw this scene.

"It's too scary. Stay away. Don't be affected..." Some monks with lower cultivation levels have already hid far away.

at this time,

The young man with the purple gold crown on his head in the arena looked a bit ugly. He has never suffered in the same level since his debut. He thinks that his spiritual consciousness is strong, and even a veteran late-stage alchemist can't compete with him. fight for the front.

But Luo Ningxin is still a little lower than him, and she can actually be evenly matched with him in the battle of spiritual consciousness!

This made him look a little embarrassed.

"interesting…"

opposite,

Luo Ningxin also frowned a little. The opponent was only in the middle stage of pill formation. He had the same cultivation level as Wu Chou and was only a small level higher than her.

You must know that Wu Chou is already an elite in his class, and the person in front of him is far more dangerous than Wu Chou!At least he can stand up to several Wu Chou.

...

"Wen Tianren, this is the Huangming Merchant Alliance, not your Holy Demon Island. Sister Tsing Yi is a guest I personally invited. Don't make trouble here!"

At this time,

In the auction house of the Huangming Merchant Alliance in the distance, someone was finally alerted by the movement here.

Seventh Miss came out of the auction house, she was wearing a gorgeous blue dress, her willow eyebrows were erected, when she looked at the young man with the purple gold crown on her head, her beautiful eyes were full of coldness, and she scolded in an unceremonious tone.

"Edict!"

After all,

A beautiful woman in white clothes behind her stood up and built a nine-story white jade tower. The white jade tower spun in the air and cast a soft white light, isolating the two spiritual consciousnesses in the field.

"It turned out to be Miss Seven and Senior Baifeng driving. Since this is the case, then Wen can't be presumptuous here!" Seeing this, the young man with the surname Wen put away his sinister and vicious expression instantly, and then became gentle and refined again.

"This fairy, I just acted on a whim, so I was very offended. I hope you won't be offended..."

With a smile on his face, the young man surnamed Wen turned around and apologized to Luo Ningxin. At this time, he was graceful and polite, with a smile on his mouth, and his appearance was delicate and gentle, like a scholar with a gentle and refined temperament.

For this,

Luo Ning was expressionless, but glanced at him coldly.

This person has a weird and fickle personality, moody, sinister, and vicious. Although this is just a small holiday, she may have been hated by this person now, and she will probably be a potential threat in the future. She must find a chance to get rid of it secretly, so as not to cause more trouble in the future. What a disaster!
"Sister Qingyi, let's go, don't bother with him..."

The voice fell,

Seventh Miss went up very enthusiastically, pulled Luo Ningxin out of here, and entered the auction place,
Seeing himself being left alone and being ignored by several people, the young man surnamed Wen smiled indifferently on the surface, but there was a glint of coldness that was not easy to be noticed in his eyes.

"Innate Sword Soul, hum! It's probably related to the Divine Sword Sect. Go and find out the identity of this woman in green..." The young man surnamed Wen said expressionlessly.

"promise!"

Several sword servants behind him agreed in a low voice.

(End of this chapter)