Zi Yuan drooped her head, with a look of shame on her face, "Let her run away."
"That Xuan Ming has not yet entered the Tao, but he was able to escape from your hands?" Nangong Ling was slightly surprised.
In her opinion, Ziyuan's strength is definitely one of the best among ordinary spiritual masters. When the terrifying cold air is released, he may not be able to compete with the strong ones at the Dao level. To hold down a Xuan Ming, it should be
A piece of cake.
"She, she seems to have some kind of special physique." Zi Yuan kept rubbing the corners of her clothes with her catkins, and glanced at Tianquan and Kaiyang, who were tied up tightly behind Lin Zhiyun, and found that she was the only one
Unable to complete the task, I felt increasingly ashamed, "I can turn it into a pink crystal and melt it directly into the soil, and I can't even find it."
"She is just An Qixing's partner, but she also has a special physique?"
Nangong Ling was greatly surprised when he heard this, and at the same time he released his spiritual consciousness, constantly sensing the movement within a radius of several hundred feet.
"We've gone far." After a moment, she slowly shook her head.
"I'm sorry." Zi Yuan's face turned red and her head lowered.
"Silly girl, this is my negligence." Nangong Ling held her jade hand and said with a smile, "What does it have to do with you?"
"boom!"
Shangguan Junyi, in a fluttering white dress, suddenly appeared next to the two of them. With a casual throw, she threw the bodies of the three old men of the Yi family to the ground: "Miss Ling'er, except for my opponent, the other three are all here."
"The three Taoist Spirit Masters are not bad at all." Nangong Ling glanced at the three white-haired old men, and then glanced at Tianquan and Kaiyang intentionally or unintentionally, "With the magical effect of the 'Xuantian Mirror',
I think we can train three spiritual masters."
"I don't know when my little brother will come back." Shangguan Junyi's eyes flashed with longing, "If this body has been left for a long time and rotted into bones, I wonder if it can still be used?"
"What's so difficult about this?" Nangong Ling turned to Zi Yuan and said, "Junior sister Zi Yuan, please freeze the bodies of these old men and store them in the cellar. I think they can last until Zhong Wen comes back."
"You, you worldly ants, how dare you desecrate Grandpa Yi's body!"
Tianquan had already woken up, and he just pretended to be unconscious. However, after hearing the conversation between Nangong Ling and others, he actually treated the dignified Taoist elders of "Seven Star Pavilion" like pigs and sheep in the slaughterhouse. In anger, he finally
He couldn't help but shouted angrily.
Her face was extremely pale, and there were faint bloodshot eyes at the corners of her mouth. Although she shouted hard, her voice was pitifully weak. It was obvious that Lin Zhiyun's golden spiritual sword had caused immeasurable damage to her.
"Aren't you going to pretend?" Nangong Ling turned around, his eyes extremely smart, "Since you have chosen to be the enemy of Piaohua Palace, you have to bear the corresponding price. Even if you die, your body will naturally be at our disposal."
"Despicable secular people!" Tianquan tried his best to put on a fierce look, but he was seriously injured and his spiritual power was restricted. His expression was delicate and sad, like a cat that had lost its claws, and it had no deterrent effect at all.
, "You all will not die well!"
"Why are you excited?" Nangong Ling said calmly, "Look next to you, your end will be no different from theirs."
Tianquan couldn't help but turn his head to look, only to see Kaiyang lying straight on the ground beside him, with circles and circles of soul-binding ropes wrapped around his body, and the surface of his skin was covered with a thin layer of ice crystals.
In a frozen state.
"You, you dare to do this to me?" Tianquan's heart was shaken, and his voice couldn't stop trembling, "Do you know who I am? I belong to the Seven Star Saint..."
"I don't need to know." Nangong Ling took a step forward and appeared next to Tianquan in an instant. The sword in his palm flashed and lightly swiped across her throat.
One of the seven majestic dark stars, a peerless beauty who charmed all living beings, just stopped breathing.
Her eyes were wide open, her lips were slightly open, and her face showed an expression of disbelief, as if she couldn't believe that she would die so lightly.
"Why don't you hear her identity?" Leng Wushuang asked puzzledly.
"She's nothing more than the saint's lover or daughter." Nangong Ling stared at Lin Zhiyun who was talking to someone in the distance, and said slowly, "Listening to this is just adding to the annoyance."
At this moment, the heroes from various sects in southern Xinjiang, including the Lord of Nantian City, had woken up and were talking non-stop around Lin Zhiyun and Zheng Qiyuan, with guilt and gratitude written all over their faces.
Most practitioners have heard about Lin Zhiyun, the master of Piaohua Palace who looks like an immortal, but very few have seen her in person.
Now, the sight of her beautiful face really makes countless men fascinated and admire her. If they were not worried about the huge difference in strength and status, I am afraid that many people would express their love on the spot and propose marriage in person.
Zheng Qiyuan also took this opportunity to get acquainted with many big guys in Southern Xinjiang. The name of the Tiandao Alliance was completely established in Southern Xinjiang, and it was vaguely the strongest sect under Piaohua Palace.
"This woman has a special physique." Shangguan Junyi asked doubtfully, "If she is killed like this, will it affect Zhong Wen's ability to seize her physique over time?"
"Elder Shangguan should know that Zhong Wen, a playboy, won't do anything to a beautiful woman when he meets her." Nangong Ling covered her mouth and smiled, "Rather than letting him struggle when the time comes, why don't I do the dirty work first and save the time?"
Another incident."
Shangguan Junyi: "..."
She wanted to defend Zhong Wen, but after thinking about it carefully, she found that Nangong Ling's words were very reasonable, and she was speechless for a moment.
"It's great that Miss Ling'er is one of our own."
After a moment of silence, she suddenly sighed and said, "If you hadn't noticed it early and made plans in advance, I don't know what kind of losses Piaohua Palace would have suffered this time!"
"The biggest contributors this time are Master and Xiaodie." Nangong Ling shook his head and said, "After receiving Uncle Leng's letter, I knew that this battle was a sure thing. If there were no hostages and puppets, what would Tianquan do to follow?
Shall we fight?"
"Xiaodie's great road is also eye-opening." Shangguan Junyi nodded in approval, "Who would have thought that a little girl under ten years old could actually capture a Taoist spiritual master?"
"Piaohua Palace is no longer the weak sect it once was." Nangong Ling looked at the sky and murmured to himself, "Whoever wants to provoke us must think carefully about it."
…
"puff!"
Far away in a secret room in the "Seven Star Pavilion", the Seven Star Saint suddenly felt a burst of angina and couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood.
How can it be?
His heart was shocked, and he quickly reached into his arms and took out an exquisite emerald green jade tablet. It was crystal clear and had a warm color. It was a rare and top-quality material in the world.
However, a deep crack appeared on the surface of the jade plaque that was supposed to be green and flawless.
"Xiaoxia!" The Seven-Star Saint's face was hazy and his expression could not be seen clearly, but it was difficult to conceal the worry and panic in his eyes.
"Snapped!"
Immediately afterwards, the jade tablet was broken into two pieces along the crack under his eyes. The lower half was held in his hand, but the upper half fell to the ground.
"Xiaoxia, me, my Xiaoxia!"
His right hand was trembling, his thumb gently caressing half of the jade plaque, his eyes were filled with mist, and ripples of light were flashing.
"Who is it? Who is it?"
After a moment, he suddenly struck out hard with his left hand, and a green light shot out from the palm of his hand and fell on the marble table in front of him. It silently blasted the entire table until there was no residue left.
Even when facing several of the other most powerful men in the world, the Seven-Star Sage always behaved calmly, calmly, and adept at planning. However, at this time, he seemed crazy and seemed to have completely lost his mind.
A solitary jade tablet would certainly not answer his question.
After roaring hysterically for a long time, he gradually calmed down and stared at the jade token in his hand for a long time. Suddenly he put it on his cheek and whispered softly: "Xiaoxia, don't worry, I will definitely be able to figure out who the murderer is.
Whoever, when the time comes, and all the people related to him, I will not let anyone go!"
At this moment, the entire wall of the secret room was already several feet deep. If it weren't for the special material, it would have collapsed under his violent palm power.
The Seven-Star Saint didn't even look around. He just sat cross-legged, with his eyes closed tightly, and he worked out wonderful magic formulas with both hands at the same time. He soon entered a state of selflessness...