Chapter 114 The Holy Maiden’s Gate Escapes in Embarrassment
Author: Tangjiutang
"Ha, you said we got it, maybe the treasures from your Saintess Sect ran away because they didn't like your style!" Murong Yin smiled openly, and his mouth was not as poisonous as usual.
"Besides, there's no telling whether this treasure is from your Saintess sect! Maybe it's just a random fabrication that you want to keep for yourself."
"You!" Qian Mingxin pointed at Murong Yin angrily, her face turning pale and pale.
There is the panic of being exposed, and there is also the anger of being exposed.
"Look! If you don't have anything to say, I'll just say, it's just a small sect in a seventh-level country. How could the treasure end up in this far north? It turns out it's for blackmail!"
"In other words, some rare treasure was found in this arctic ice field?"
Murong Yin glanced meaningfully at Qian Mingxin, who was about to explode with anger, and said something.
Sure enough, Qian Mingxin's flushed face twisted and her expression flashed with panic.
Murong Yin understood clearly and knew that this group of people also came for the strange fire.
He patted the big hand that held her tightly: "Be good, hug her when you go back, and let go first."
This coaxing tone made Yun Yi laugh angrily.
He rubbed the woman's lower back hard, successfully making her stiff and afraid to move, and let go of her big hand.
Yun Yi, who had closed his eyes to rest, finally opened his eyes and stood up. When his black eyes received the woman's glare, he smiled in a very shameless manner.
Murong Yin: "."
Qian Mingxin, who was shown off so hard: "."
Qian Mingxin's pretty face was twisted, she could no longer maintain her image as a saint, and she threatened loudly: "This saint advises you to be more sensible and hand over the treasure. You are unable to protect this treasure, so why not hand it over?
I can still save my life!"
Now that things have happened, Qian Mingxin made her words clear, and her arrogant face was fully exposed.
Murong Yin looked at Yun Yi and asked, "Do you people from this sect like to talk big words so much?"
At this time, shouldn't we stop pushing Lai Lai and just grab it?
The previous Heavenly Demon Sect was like this, and so is this Saintess Sect.
Do they all think that just talking big words can make people offer treasures with their hands?
Yun Yi shook his head in cooperation: "Don't worry Yin'er, not all sects are so brainless."
Murong Yin said indifferently: "Oh."
The next moment, the red sleeves fluttered, and the plain white palms, carrying the spiritual power of the late stage of Lingji, slapped Qian Mingxin.
If you disagree, take action.
The unprepared Qian Mingxin was hit hard. Fortunately, she was stronger than Murong Yin, but she was knocked out of the snow cave and was not injured.
Outside the snow cave, Qian Mingxin, who had just stood firm, looked at the snow cave angrily.
One black, one red, a man and a woman, side by side, walked out of the snow cave.
The woman in red had an arrogant smile on her face: "Didn't you say you want us to save our lives? Then let me see how you saved our lives!"
The saint's disciples who had been guarding outside the cave looked confused.
After hearing this, Qian Mingxin's originally angry face quickly turned into contempt.
A person in the late stage of Lingji actually dared to hit her at the peak of Lingji!
joke!
Qian Mingxin had a serious face, started her hand, and the strength belonging to the peak of Lingji exploded.
The disciples of the Saintess Sect retreated one after another, avoiding the Saintess's sharp attack and preparing for the attack.
Feeling the pressure of the peak of Lingji, Murong Yin's eyes flashed with surprise, but there was no pain on his face.
Murong Yin, who had experienced the pure body of divine thunder, the mere pressure of peak spiritual silence was nothing to her.
The fighting spirit boiled in his eyes, there were too few opponents of similar strength.
Excitement flashed in his dark eyes, and Yun Yi moved further away with a wink.
Although she was surprised when she didn't see the pain on Murong Yin's face, Qian Mingxin was still calm. She waved her arms and threw out several white silk ribbons with strong murderous intent.
Murong Yin's eyes lit up, she came just in time!
Tap your toes lightly, and your body rushes out like an arrow from the string!
The black iron fan opened, and with a few "swish, swish, swish" sounds, it cut on the white silk, sending out bursts of sparks.
Spiritual weapon!
The two of them had the same idea in their hearts.
Murong Yin took a few steps back, closed the black iron fan, and transformed into a long sword.
His dark eyes condensed, and he rushed out again, the tip of his sword pointing directly at Qian Mingxin.
Qian Mingxin was not a vegetarian either. She took back the scattered white silk and gathered it into one, turning it into a long whip.
With a wave of his arm, the long whip brought a fierce wind and blew towards Murong Yin.
It turns out to be metallic spiritual power!
Murong Yin's body twisted strangely in the air, her upper body fell backwards, and the whip's body almost brushed the tip of her nose.
This wide-open posture is very dangerous. As long as the opponent is clever and presses down gently with the whip, Murong Yin will definitely be injured.
So Murong Yin used this posture to perform Lingbo Step and dodge to the side.
The calf exerted force, and the next second, Murong Yin's figure disappeared.
Qian Mingxin's expression changed, and she quickly retracted the white silk and gathered it around her body, completely wrapping herself in the white silk. The spiritual power in her body surged and poured into the white silk.
The next second, the disappeared Murong Yin reappeared, and the long sword with the power of thunder and lightning stabbed Bai Ling.
Bai Ling remained motionless and her sword failed, but Murong was not discouraged.
The hand holding the Black Iron Sword loosened, Murong Yin started to make a hand seal, and more lightning power was injected into the sword along the hilt.
In the far north ice field, a land of snow-white, two spiritual powers, one gold and one purple, are protecting and colliding with each other.
As time went by, Qian Mingxin's face gradually became ugly.
Without him, in the spiritual power competition, a person in the late stage of Lingji was on par with her. It was strange that his face looked good.
Looking along the gap between Bai Ling, the woman in red didn't look tired at all.
Looking back at herself, the spiritual power in her body could hardly support Bai Ling's consumption.
This won't work, Qian Mingxin thought, a quick decision must be made.
Thinking like this, Qian Mingxin controlled Bai Ling with one hand and planned the final move with the other.
Although Murong Yin still has a lot of spiritual power at this time, if she uses the Nine Postures of the Other Shore, her spiritual power will be drained out instantly.
Looking at the nine disciples of the Saintess sect who were staring at them behind them and already brewing their spiritual power to attack, he turned his gaze back to Qian Mingxin, who was brewing a special move, and his dark eyes darkened.
The next moment, the Black Iron Sword was withdrawn.
Quickly put a protective shield around your body and mobilize your whole body's spiritual power.
Blood-colored flowers bloomed under the dark eyes, and strange colors burst out from the bottom of the eyes.
The eyelids are closed, a strange color glows between the eyebrows, the red clothes fly, and the body slowly rises into the air.
The bright red lips opened and closed gently: "The second posture on the other side is full of blood, and time stops."
As soon as the words fell, large tracts of red Hibiscus flowers quietly bloomed on the snow-covered ground.
Wherever the flower of the other shore goes, time stops.
This is not Higanbana's ability, but her use of powerful mental power to control this space.
It consumes a lot of money and can only hold for three breaths.
Fortunately, the effect is good.
Murong Yin looked at the person she had immobilized, mobilized the divine thunder in her body, raised her palms, and clenched her fists.
"Thunder Fist!"
With a deep shout, spiritual power exploded, and all the people who were immobilized were punched out by Murong Yin!
It was also at this moment that the time freeze was lifted, and all the attacks that had not yet arrived were attacked.
But they were all swallowed up and broken into pieces by the flowers surrounding them.