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Chapter 1001 Fallen Stars

Pressure from the Golden Summit?

Xia Shang was a little confused. He looked towards the top of the mountain in the direction he came down, but he didn't feel anything special.

However, upon closer inspection, I could vaguely feel that there seemed to be a thin layer of mist spreading down the mountain.

Because the distance is too far, the view is not clear, just like a layer of clouds growing on the mountain.

"What happened on the top of the mountain?" Xia Shang asked in confusion.

"Sir, something is wrong. I feel that my energy is becoming more and more blocked." Chunjiao didn't even have the time to look at the white mist coming down from the top of the mountain.

"Why don't I feel anything?"

"Perhaps there is no true energy in your body, so you can't feel it."

"Uh..." Xia Shang was a little embarrassed.

Not far away, Fusheng also climbed up from the snow, with the same expression as Chunjiao, very nervous and full of doubts.

"Is the true energy blocked and something feels wrong?"

Xia Shang shouted to Fusheng.

Fusheng didn't respond, but the white bee chased after him.

"Sir, something is wrong here. The true energy in my body is not why..."

Xia Shang looked back and frowned: "Where is Luo Huajin?"

"I was let go by my subordinates."

"you……"

"Sir, the most important thing now is to leave this place. I feel that something big will happen here."

As soon as Bai Feng finished speaking, there was a loud noise above his head, and the entire mountain seemed to collapse in half. All the snow was falling down, along with a lot of gravel.

Xia Shang, Bai Feng, and Chun Jiao fell down almost at the same time, almost rolling down the hillside.

When I was still in shock, I heard for the first time a wave of air that was shaped like a sound wave, coming from the top of the mountain and moving from top to bottom, rolling up countless flying snow and clearing away all the vegetation on the mountain.

"Get down!"

Xia Shang shouted.

The three of them lay down on the snow at the same time.

Even so, when the air wave above their heads swept over them, the three of them felt as if they were going to be blown away by the air wave.

The three of them could not open their eyes, so they could only lie on the ground, hide their faces in the snow, and hold hands to resist the impact of this air wave.

Fusheng, who was a little further away, was holding the hilt of the huge black sword tightly with both hands. Although the sword was deeply inserted into the mountain, because he didn't lie down in time, both his body and the sword were swept into the air, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

into Xia Shang's field of vision.

Whether it is life or death, it is only destiny.

What kind of battle took place on the top of this mountain, and its aftermath could actually cause such terrifying pressure.

Seeing the air wave pass, the three of them stood up from the ground and looked up at the sky, their expressions changing with horror.

The dark clouds that had previously enveloped the world finally dissipated, and the sky in the capital returned to its former peace.

But on Xiantao Mountain, there seems to be an angry god hidden in the clouds. The black clouds above the head are like a rewinding cyclone, and they are constantly pressing down. Even the thunder light cannot show color in the thick black clouds.

No one had ever seen such pitch-black clouds. The howling wind never stopped for a moment. The sky and the earth changed color. It seemed that a strange dark red color appeared in the dark clouds that could be seen vaguely.

"what happened?"

Xia Shang was stunned...

Chunjiao was also stunned...

White Bee is no exception.

It is impossible for anyone to see such a celestial phenomenon. The entire Xiantao Mountain seems to be shrouded in a world controlled by the devil.

The three of them stared blankly at the sky until a fireball with thick smoke fell from the sky!

The three of them squatted down again. Fortunately, the fireball did not come straight towards the three of them, but landed on the snow more than ten meters away from them.

The flames disappeared, followed by thick smoke.

Xia Shang gritted his teeth and said, "Go over and have a look."

I walked over and saw that the fireball was actually a person!

"This is... the ancestor Xiaoyao of the Ancient Sword Sect!" Bai Feng said in a low voice, "He is the master-level master who came with Taoist Sanqing!"

"Ancestor Xiaoyao..." Chunjiao looked horrified and murmured, "I heard that he had reached the master level fifty years ago and had not shown his face for decades. But... he was actually treated like this...

"

"Dead...completely dead..."

Xia Shang witnessed the fall of a great master with his own eyes.

And so suddenly.

In Xia Shang's impression, it was not that easy to kill a master.

Think about Long Er, he was already so miserable back then, but he is still alive now.

But in front of me, most of the Xiaoyao Ancestor's body had been burned to charcoal, and there was no trace of life in him.

Xia Shang was still lamenting the death of his master, but he didn't want something to happen again.

At a glance, a dozen people with thick smoke or flames descended from the sky.

Some people fell on top of Xia and Shang, some fell deeper under the cliff, and some fell not far away from the three of them.

Xia Shang believed,

There must be other masters among these people.

This battle at Xiantao Mountain will definitely be recorded in history.

However, Xia Shang did not want to be a witness to this battle.

"Let's go, no matter what, let's get out of here first."

Xia Shang stood up and prepared to continue down the mountain.

But at this moment, the expression of the white bee beside him changed and he ran in another direction.

Xia Shang frowned, wondering what she saw.

Regarding Bai Feng, Xia Shang holds the handle on her.

Because Qingfeng didn't know Bai Feng's true identity, Bai Feng had to secretly protect Xia Shang in accordance with Xia Shang's request in order to continue to remain anonymous and be an ordinary woman.

Xia Shang's request was not excessive. As long as Jian Jue Qingfeng was in the capital for one day, Bai Feng would have to accept the task of the Metropolitan Procuratorate again for one day.

This seemed despicable, but Xia Shang had no better way.

With one more person to protect you, there will naturally be more security.

Facts also proved that Xia Shang's arrangement was correct. If Bai Feng hadn't been there, he might have really been in danger.

Bai Feng didn't know what he saw, but he cried excitedly.

Xia Shang's heart sank, he secretly said something bad and hurriedly followed.

I saw white bees swarming in the snow, holding a middle-aged man covered in blood in his hands.

There was so much blood on this person that it was impossible to see his true appearance, but you could guess it without even thinking when you heard the white bee's heart-wrenching cry.

This person should be Bai Feng's husband - Jian Jue Qingfeng.

"Why is this happening? Why is this happening!"

"ah!"

The white bee's shrill cries seemed to drown out the howling wind between heaven and earth, and seemed particularly desolate in the gradually darkening sky.

That white dress and white dress were whiter and more beautiful than the surrounding snow, but in the end it couldn't be more vivid than the bright red flowing in the white snow.

"My condolences..." Xia Shang was silent for a long time, unable to say anything more.

"Are you satisfied now?!"

Bai Feng got up excitedly and grabbed Xia Shang's throat.

Chunjiao's expression changed and she was about to take action against Bai Feng.

Xia Shang raised his hand to signal Chunjiao not to be impulsive.

"The Metropolitan Procuratorate! Why do you still refuse to let me go after decades? I just want to be an ordinary woman and live a normal life. Why do you still refuse to let me go? Why must my family be ruined?

Are you happy?"

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