People tried to see some clues from Xing Tiandao's face, but they couldn't see anything. Also, how could the dignified Holy Son of Tianxin Temple be forced back by a murderous intention. Summit 23S.
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What's more, at this time, there are more than a dozen core disciples of Tianxin Palace gathered behind him, as well as the three sword masters of Tianjian Sect. Even if the opponent is the Holy Son, what can he do? Not to mention there are so many amazing talents in this world.
Gorgeous person.
The more this happens, the more people are puzzled by the confidence on Zhao Xiner's face, and they are even more curious about the person who is about to come. Who...can he be?
He didn't have to wait for long before that monstrous murderous intent finally came. For some reason, the ground suddenly began to shake. Mixed with endless murderous intent, sword intent, and...anger, a cold light suddenly struck from a distance.
And the target of that unparalleled sword intent that had been planned for an unknown amount of time was... the hand that Xing Tiandao used to imprison Zhao Xiner!
Just now, Zhao Xiner failed to cause any damage to the Heavenly Palace building after she transformed into a white dragon, which shows how strong the materials used to build the Heavenly Palace are. But at this moment, this seemingly indestructible Heavenly Palace building was finally destroyed by this sword.
A small crack was produced under the anger, and the crack extended at an extremely fast speed, quickly approaching the position where Xing Tiandao was standing!
Seeing such a scene, Xing Tiandao's eyes, which seemed to hold everything in his palms, finally showed a hint of surprise, and his other hand was clenched into a fist, proving the anger in his heart at this time.
He knew that the other party wanted to take a gamble, and he also knew that the other party wanted to let go. If he let go, he could naturally avoid the sword energy, but if he didn't let go, he didn't know what would happen if the sword energy hit him.
Xing Tiandao didn't have much time to make a choice. After about a breath, Xing Tiandao finally snorted coldly, let go and threw Zhao Xiner out. At the same time, he turned his body slightly to one side, and the crack under his feet was just right.
Passing by him, the cold light passed closely against his face.
A harsh and unpleasant sharp sound sounded, and some discerning people have discovered that it was the sound produced by the sword energy rubbing against the wall of the Tiangong.
...
There was silence! Xing Tiandao turned around slowly and looked at the subtle sword mark on the wall of the Tiangong. He frowned tightly. The materials of the Tiangong wall and the ground were obviously different. In fact, he had tried it many times himself, but nothing happened again.
Before showing his true trump card, even with his cultivation in the late Earth Immortal realm, he could not leave the slightest trace on the wall.
The onlookers were all amazed. How much courage does it take to make a Holy Son give in? Of course, what's more important is that the man succeeded!
Although not everyone knows how amazing it is to be able to leave traces on the walls of the Heavenly Palace, at least everyone knows that this person is not someone to be trifled with.
Everyone slowly moved their gazes, and finally focused on the figure that came with the sound of wind and had just caught Zhao Xiner who was thrown into the air. At this time, his back was turned to everyone.
Looking at the not-so-generous back, it was hard for people to believe how such a person could emit the sword energy just now. Looking at the black sword-shaped thing in this person's hand, it looked like scrap metal.
, I thought to myself, could this be the sword that just forced Xing Tiandao back?
Of course, not everyone was unfamiliar with this figure. Xing Tiandao finally recalled that he had encountered this figure not long ago, and naturally he became even more angry.
Fang Xuequing, on the other hand, had a lot of strange emotions in her eyes. She stared at the back for a long time, and finally just sighed slightly, and her body that had been tense finally relaxed completely at this moment.
The kid standing next to the young scholar stared at the back for a while, and was slightly stunned. Then, as if he remembered something, a smile suddenly appeared on his face, and he looked at the person he thought was "awesome" before.
He ran and shouted: "Xiao Linzi!"
The young scholar smiled and shook his head without stopping.
Nothing in the outside world could affect Su Lin at all. He just looked at the girl in his arms calmly. No, calling her a girl at this time may no longer be accurate. After not seeing her for several months, Su Lin was surprised to find that the girl he once had
The girl turned out to be a graceful young girl at this time.
Xin'er has always had an inexplicable importance to Su Lin. When she was in the human world, she was his apprentice. After learning about her past, Su Lin made up his mind to never let this little girl suffer again.
Silly grievance.
Later, after arriving in the immortal world, Xin'er became Sulin's only relative in the immortal world. Even without Senior Qinglong's instructions, Sulin would never let anyone hurt her.
I originally thought that Xin'er could live a good life in Lingluo Shrine, but I didn't expect that he was still incompetent as a master. Even though they were so close, she still suffered such serious injuries.
Zhao Xiner was also looking at Su Lin. Although she was seriously injured and it was difficult to even move, there was always a smile in her eyes that could not be wiped away. She was Su Lin's only relative in the fairy world, and Su Lin
Isn't he the only person she relies on in this world?
The two looked at each other, obviously they hadn't seen each other for a long time, but at this moment it seemed that nothing could be said, there was no need to say anything, everything was left unsaid.
In the end, Su Lin just closed his eyes and took a deep breath. When he opened his eyes again, there was only endless anger in his eyes, because in this short period of time, he had already figured out Xin'er's true identity.
How serious was the injury? If he hadn't arrived quickly, Xin'er would have probably... died.
Su Lin nodded slightly to Xin'er, and as if she knew what he was going to do, Xin'er held onto Su Lin tightly with her remaining strength. Feeling the tension of the girl in her arms, Su Lin was slightly startled, and indicated with his eyes that she didn't need to
After getting nervous, Su Lin leaned Xin'er against the wall, turned around and said slowly in a subtle but murderous voice: "Tell me, who hurt you."
Naturally, he had already seen Yuman running towards him, and he had discovered Fang Xuequing's existence earlier. Fang Xuequing's injury was not serious, so he ignored anyone and anything.
Because there was a fire burning in his heart at this time, and this feeling was uncomfortable, so he decided to vent this fire.
No matter who hurt her, Su Lin decided to let that person die.
After a moment of silence, the girl behind him finally pointed her fingers twice.
"Him, and him."
The crowd was in an uproar! Because Xin'er was referring to Xing Tiandao and the second son of Zhang Jian.