10,000 times the rebate for apprenticeship, I really love you as a teacher Chapter 344 The Hongmeng sword is now, the projection of the primordial spirit!
Chapter 344 The Hongmeng sword is now, the projection of the primordial spirit!
Chapter 344: The Hongmeng Sword appears and the soul is projected!
Ji Yixuan's words made the people around him talk more and more intensively, and many people had a playful expression on their faces.
When they heard the discussion among the people around them, the eyes of Zhu Xuan and the three people met, and the anger in their hearts began to rise.
Zhu Xuan's pretty face was as cold as ice, and her eyes shone with an icy cold light.
"Your Highness, Zhu Xuan appreciates your kindness. However, Zhu Xuan still has to wait for her husband to return, so she won't go to the house to disturb you. Please forgive me, Your Highness!"
Zhu Xuan pondered for a long time, then spoke, her words were quite decisive, without any hesitation.
Ji Yixuan seemed to have expected it, and there was no surprise. He just sighed softly and said: "I also want to wish the girl well..."
"I won't bother His Highness the Crown Prince to worry about my affairs. Thank you His Highness the Crown Prince for your concern!"
Zhu Xuan spoke again, neither humble nor arrogant, without flinching. She stared at Ji Yixuan with her eyes, her expression cold and firm.
"In this case, I will not force the girl, but I am not in a hurry to leave. I hope that the girl will think clearly and change her mind later!"
Ji Yixuan shook his head gently and said with a rather regretful tone.
Hearing this, Zhu Xuan also secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
Everyone knows Ji Yixuan's bad intentions. Although Zhu Xuan is angry, she also knows that he is not easy to mess with. If there is a real stalemate, she will be the one who suffers in the end.
However, she was not worried that Ji Yixuan would blatantly do something extreme.
After all, Ji Yixuan now represents the face of the Longyan royal family. If he really uses force here, it will definitely have some impact on his reputation.
"Senior, this matter is due to a misunderstanding caused by your disciple who mistook this junior for someone else. I went to the Tianji Tower with you all to confront you, but this matter has nothing to do with my two disciples. I would like to ask you
Don't take your anger out on them."
Zhu Xuan bowed to Ancestor Wan Jian and others and said solemnly.
"oh?"
Ancestor Wan Jian looked at Zhu Xuan and then at Ji Yixuan.
But he saw that the smile on Ji Yixuan's face became brighter, and he looked like he was not concerned about the matter, and said: "She is indeed a woman that even Prince Long Yan is attracted to. She is quite courageous, but you have to say this."
It doesn’t count…”
After speaking, Ancestor Wan Jian winked at the eighth-level Nascent Soul disciple next to him. The disciple understood and immediately took out a long sword from the storage ring, pointing the sword's edge at Zhu Xuan and the others.
The other disciples also dispersed and quietly walked around behind Zhu Xuan and the others, blocking their retreat.
Ancestor Wan Jian is a strong distraction, and the fight with the black-robed official just now was just a test by him, and the purpose was to make Ji Yixuan retreat in spite of the difficulties.
Now that his goal has been achieved, he will naturally not take action easily again.
Besides, Zhu Xuan and the others have low cultivation levels, so how could he lower his body and deal with them personally!
"You three should come with us. As long as you cooperate well, there will be no danger."
The disciple smiled, but the murderous intent hidden in his eyes was revealed unabashedly.
Everything seems to be back to square one.
Zhu Xuan felt the tense atmosphere around her, and couldn't help but secretly complain in her heart.
Thinking about this matter, it seems that there is really no way to make things right. The other party just wants to kill the three of them.
That being the case, what else is there to say?
Zhu Xuan took a deep breath and slowly closed her eyes.
The next second, when he opened his eyes again, there was a hint of determination in those beautiful phoenix eyes.
At the same time, a powerful aura suddenly burst out, as sharp as a sharp knife, causing the surrounding air to distort.
Although Zhu Xuan's strength is far behind the Ancestor Wanjian who is at the first level of distraction, and even inferior to any of the disciples of Qingque Shangguo, at this moment, her momentum is rising steadily, making her
The surrounding air has become solid, giving people a suffocating feeling.
A look of surprise flashed in Ji Yixuan's eyes, and then he put on an appreciative smile and praised: "Miss Zhu hides everything, it is indeed extraordinary, but I don't know whether this should be called a trapped beast still fighting, or a last-ditch fight?"
"snort!"
However, the disciple frowned and shouted angrily: "You are stubborn and stubborn. It seems that if I don't teach you a lesson, you don't know how many eyes Lord Ma has!"
As soon as the words fell, the disciple rushed towards Zhu Xuan with his long sword in hand.
A cold light flashed in Zhu Xuan's eyes. She turned her palms and grasped a long sword in her left and right hands. She suddenly rose up and rushed towards the disciple.
Seeing that the two were about to collide, the crowd around them couldn't help but hold their breath.
Although her strength is not weak, she is only at the third level of Nascent Soul after all. Compared with that disciple, she is far behind. She is not on the same level at all. If she resists rashly at this moment, the outcome will definitely be a disastrous defeat.
That disciple was no exception. In his opinion, Zhu Xuan, who was at the third level of Nascent Soul, was just like an ant and not worth mentioning at all.
Therefore, he just imitated his master's indifferent posture, waving the long sword in his hand, and a dazzling sword light bloomed instantly, turning into a bright sword rain, overwhelming Zhu Xuan.
Zhu Xuan was not afraid at all. She shook her wrists and pulled out both swords. The two long swords turned into two sword rainbows, one blue and one red, intertwining rapidly in the void. In the blink of an eye, they formed a ring,
The rain of swords that filled the sky blocked them all.
"Two swords combined!"
Bang bang bang...
Continuous loud noises exploded in the void, violent power swept around, and the deafening roar made people around them couldn't help but cover their ears.
"Miss Zhu is so domineering. She actually blocked the eighth level Nascent Soul by relying on her cultivation at the third level of Nascent Soul!"
The corners of Ji Yixuan's mouth turned up slightly, showing a look of satisfaction.
This Zhu Xuan is indeed the woman he likes, and she is indeed worthy of being tempted!
"Hey! What a small trick!"
Seeing this, the disciple sneered, the long sword in his hand suddenly trembled, and the majestic power poured out like a tide.
"Ten Thousand Swords without Borders!"
Following the disciple's explosive roar, sword shadows spurted out from the blade, like strong wind sweeping down fallen leaves, and struck the red and blue rings cast by Zhu Xuan.
Each of these sword shadows was powerful enough to crush mountains. Even though the defense of the red and blue rings was extremely powerful, they were still shaken violently by this terrifying attack.
Zhu Xuan only felt a huge force raging inside her body, and a mouthful of blood rushed into her throat, but she forcefully swallowed it back and did not spit it out.
"Oh, ants!"
The disciple looked at Zhu Xuan, his face full of ridicule.
Zhu Xuan was no match for him at all. No matter how he resisted, it was in vain and he was vulnerable to a blow.
"die!"
Suddenly, the disciple shouted loudly, and the long sword in his hand suddenly stabbed out, turning into a ferocious dragon. After smashing the red and blue ring into pieces, it rushed towards Zhu Xuan at an extremely fast speed, and in the blink of an eye.
In no time, they approached Zhu Xuan.
"Master, be careful!"
Li Chunfeng and Qi Wushuang saw this and shouted loudly.
"not good!"
Zhu Xuan's pretty face suddenly changed. She felt that there was a strong murderous intent on the dragon. Obviously, the other party did not hold back at all!
Zhu Xuan gritted her silver teeth, a fierce look appeared in her eyes, and she suddenly threw the two swords in her hands away.
One with scorching heat, the other with bone-chilling coldness, the two swords turned into red and blue ice and fire, and shot towards the dragon.
At the same time, a long sword appeared out of thin air in her hand. This sword was as white as jade snow, and its whole body exuded a gleaming brilliance.
Astonishingly, it is the Hongmeng Sect’s sect-suppressing treasure, the Hongmeng Sword!
Since the last time she used this sword to kill the head of the Qin family in Great Qin, she has never used it. This time, she had to take it out, hoping to resolve this crisis.
"Soul projection!"
Zhu Xuan spat out two words coldly. Immediately, she saw that in front of Zhu Xuan, an identical shadow appeared out of thin air. It was the magical power contained in Hongmeng Sword, Yuanshen.