The red flame phoenix's expression cracked. There were dead bodies in the river and it didn't want to eat fish anymore.
Xie Lingyan was speechless. She didn't want to eat the fish in the river.
He turned around and wanted to stay away from this unlucky place, but he felt a murderous aura.
Someone.
Five in total.
The aura is very strong.
They are getting closer.
Xie Lingyan stiffened for a moment. She turned her head and saw the surrounding vegetation, which was swept and touched by an invisible force.
She suddenly raised her head and saw that it was Lei Chengyang and Sheng Wanling. They were followed by three guys with auras so powerful that they were shocking to the soul.
That should be the potential unleashed by the three of them.
Xie Lingyan clenched her sword and stared at the two damned people.
Life is so tough. He fell from such a high cliff and survived.
Can you say that God has been very good to them?
Lei Chengyang and Sheng Wanling were also looking at Xie Aotian, who should be chopped into pieces.
The two sides confront each other.
The river behind me is turbulent.
The grass and trees on the roadside dance gently.
The sky and the earth are clear and clear, and there seems to be no wind or waves, but yet we can see that the great momentum is rolling and sweeping.
Xie Lingyan looked at the two uncles behind the miserable mandarin ducks. They were both men in their fifties. They had very high cultivation levels and were in the Mahayana Taoist Tibetan realm. One was at the sixth level of the Mahayana Taoism and the other was at the seventh level.
A truly strong person.
Seeing them standing in front of me makes me feel stressed.
The invisible sense of oppression emanated from their bodies.
Xie Lingyan's palms were covered in cold sweat.
"White hair, I may have to confess here today."
She felt the breath of death, so real and so powerful that it made people unable to breathe.
"Are you scared?" the white-haired god asked calmly?
Xie Lingyan admitted frankly, "Yes, I feel fear. I know what fear is. The oppression is very strong. Even if you are strong-willed, it is difficult to resist the silent intimidation given by these two strong men."
"Don't worry, I'm here."
"I know, but I always feel uneasy."
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, and no matter how many trump cards her opponent has hidden, as long as she dares, she can always form a formation that is almost the same as hers after stepping out.
At that time, I felt that she could do it.
But now, it doesn't work anymore.
She was so small that when facing them, she turned into a tiny ant.
Mayflies in the sky.
drop in the ocean.
How can she face these five people?
Is she unyielding?
Her Lingyun Jue Nine Swords?
Her Nine Heavens Technique?
And those little-understood spells?
Sheng Wanling showed a sarcastic smile and said, "Xie Lingyan, why are you not crazy anymore? I thought you would yell as always?"
The golden princess stood up and arrogantly despised the orphan who finally learned to be afraid.
Xie Lingyan looked at the princess who had repeatedly provoked her and asked, "I have no enmity with you, so why do you want to kill them all like this?"
"Haha, haha, you and I have no grievances? Xie Lingyan, are you ashamed when you say this? Did you want to kill me, did you knock me off the cliff? Did you break Brother Cheng Yang's hand?
Did you kill him?"
Sheng Wanling asked again and again.
Xie Lingyan pursed her lips as she listened.
All said and done, it still formed a line that they were justified in bullying the weak. If she resisted, she would be betraying her master and treason.
"Sheng Wanling, if you hadn't been surrounded and killed me again and again, how could I have experienced the pain of falling off the cliff?"
Sheng Wan's eyes turned red and she retorted, "Does that mean you were disrespectful to Brother Cheng Yang?"
"Sheng Wanling, don't confuse right and wrong for me. Even if I die here today, I dare to swear on my soul that from the beginning to the end, I have never been sorry for you in the slightest. It was you who drove me to death. Who can blame me for resisting?"
I just have to let you abuse me, and I can’t do anything, right?”
The more Xie Lingyan talked, the angrier she became, and her last question was loud and clear.
Her aura quietly evaporated.
One person is not weak at all when facing five.
Sheng Wanling was so angry that she didn't want to talk nonsense, so she asked the two uncles who were following to go up, as well as a young man who stood aside and watched with folded hands.
The uncle on the seventh level of the Mahayana Taoist Tibetan Realm took the first step. He walked out with just one step, but it made people feel that the world was shaking.
Xie Lingyan stood there, her ears and nose bleeding.
Yes, she had bleeding from her ears and nose.
It was just a shock, her senses were hurt and bleeding.
Her chest was squeezed, as if a mountain was pressing on her.
The momentum is majestic, the force is magnificent, the vast Taoism is turbulent, and the space is distorted.
How to fight against such a powerful Mahayana Taoist master in the volleying realm of creation?
"White hair..." She couldn't move, let alone resist. She stayed in place, unable to move, enduring the infinite suppression of force.
"Poof!" She couldn't help spitting out a mouthful of blood, her body was shaky, she turned her hand and took down the sword, put it in front of her, and then held the sword to support her body.
The blood fell drop by drop, and they dripped on the grass and trees in front of them. The sound of dripping was so real, harsh, and heavy.
Everything in the world is dead, only her blood is red, and only the sound of her blood falling makes the world green.
I obviously felt that the whole world was silent, but after a moment, I felt that my ears and eyes were so deafened that I couldn't see anything clearly and couldn't hear anything.
Only chaos and deafening sounds are left in the world.
Her level is too low to resist this kind of intimidation and suppression.
The red flame phoenix suddenly rose into the sky. It wanted to spit out a ball of fire, but the Mahayana Taoist master waved it open. The poor phoenix fell in the distance. It smashed into the grass and stuck there like a green onion.
"Huanghuang." Xie Lingyan turned to look at the poor spiritual pet. It was her spiritual pet and her sister. They passed side by side together. 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, this is not you, you can do it."
"You can't just not use any moves, right?"
"Am I that weak?"
"No, even if I, Xie Lingyan, fall down, I will fall straight down instead of being buried without doing anything."
The sword comes.
Cold smoke!
She forced herself to stand up.
Standing upright.
Xiao Ran waved her hand and held the sword. She shouted in a deep voice, "Misty Rain Sword, help me cut through the vastness through the ups and downs of heaven and earth."
For a moment, the sword was released, and the aura around her erupted.
The Mahayana Taoist Tibetan Realm looked on indifferently, as if he was watching the clown baring his teeth and waving his claws in front of him.
Xie Lingyan forcibly broke through the squeezing force. She couldn't see what was suppressing her. She could only see the twisted space, tearing apart, shattering in an instant and then reuniting at the extreme speed visible to the naked eye.
Reunion?
Or am I not convinced?
She held the sword with both hands and struck out with sword intent.
The ninth form of Jiutian Jue, draw the god, take my heart, use my will, split the sky and kill the world.
A sword light suddenly appeared, growing from small to large, and ten thousand swords merged into one sword.