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Chapter 750 Slaughter to cover the Immortal King's Court!

I want her to live, live in this world, and live by my side.

Xia Mang and Xue Longyong looked at each other for a long time. His eyes were sharp and he said: "Anyone within my reach who dares to bully her or hurt her will be killed without mercy!"

His cold words were full of murderous rage.

Xue Longyong narrowed his eyes and said coldly: "You can't even control your own destiny, how can you protect Nianchu?"

"That's better than you!" Xia Mang retorted and sneered: "You may have your own reasons, but do you really have the heart to leave her alone in the Zhexian King's Court?"

The wind and snow filled the sky, the cold top of Zhexian, the lonely and helpless Xue Nianchu... Thinking of that scene, Xia Mang's heart felt inexplicably sour, and he resented Xue Longyong even more.

Is such a father loving or cruel?

Xue Longyong was silent for a long time, then slowly said: "It's worth it, everything is worth it."

"If Nian Chu is ill, you will have to face not only me, Xia Mang, but also Xue Xichen!" Xia Mang said coldly.

Snow Dragon was silent.

"If you had pushed forward twenty years and dared to threaten Xue Longyong like this, you would have been dead long ago."

A figure suddenly walked from the edge of the cliff. He looked Xia Mang up and down with a rather strange look in his eyes, "Are you really not afraid of death, or do you think that Xia Wushang is here and has innate divine power to protect you, which can prevent you from all disasters?"

, I wish you immortality, so why do you dare to be so arrogant and wanton?"

He stepped forward with a carefree and carefree posture, extraordinary martial prowess, and a temperament not inferior to that of Xue Longyong.

"Zhaxian King!"

Xia Mang's eyes suddenly focused. The person coming was none other than Zhexian King Su Tianqing. He and Xue Longyong left the Yuling Cave together, but unexpectedly they didn't go far and stayed at the top of Taichu.

"Freedom of mind, free words, free things." Xia Mang looked solemn, and then said casually: "I, Xia Mang, have never been afraid of death. Otherwise, how could I leave Yongji alive and come to Canglan?"

"Senior, if you feel that Xia Mang's words are too rampant, you can take action. I will accept the outcome no matter what the outcome is, whether you are alive or dead," Xia Mang said.

The essence of spiritual practice is to cultivate the mind. If the heart is unafraid, it will not yield to force, it will not be afraid of power, it will be honest and forthright to speak what is in the heart, and it will be the courage to face the strong and confront the strong. This is the "fundamental heart" and the key to spiritual practice.

If you shrink back when things happen, and have to lower your head when strong, but don't know how to hold your head high, how far can such a person go on the path of spiritual practice?

As the saying goes, if you don't vomit, you won't feel happy. When you "vomit", you will feel happy and will not become depressed and sluggish in your practice.

Therefore, whether Xia Mang faced the bloodthirsty Snow Dragon Demon or the Zhexian King and Xue Longyong in front of him, he never flinched even half a step in his mentality. It was not that he was really not afraid of death, it was just a matter of his cultivation.

The heart does not tolerate "flaws".

Cultivation means cultivating the mind. After several lives and deaths, his mentality has been honed to be unyielding and undefeated.

Of course, Xia Mang is not ignorant of awe and respect for the strong. He also has people he respects in his heart, such as Luo Yun and the mute old man.

"Have personality."

Su Tianqing nodded, "Xia Wushang's son, the successor he chose, is indeed extraordinary and cannot be compared to those mediocre people."

At their level, they have already understood their thoughts, and most of Xia Mang's thoughts and ideas cannot be hidden from him.

"Senior is the Zhexian King. Now that Nianchu is in the Zhexian King's Court, can senior guarantee her absolute safety?" Xia Mang looked directly at Su Tianqing, his eyes sharp and unyielding.

Su Tianqing couldn't help but frown.

Xia Mang's face turned cold and he said in a cold voice: "If Nianchu loses even one hair, I will kill all the Zhexian lineage one day!"

Slaughter all the Zhaxian lineage!

How domineering and arrogant is this?

Su Tianqing's expression changed drastically, and she shouted: "How outrageous!"

Xia Mang sneered.

"Young man, if you are too arrogant, you will appear to be too ignorant of the world." Su Tianqing looked down at Xia Mang and said slowly: "Be careful of trouble coming from your mouth."

"Why would you regret dying?" Xia Mang said indifferently.

"With Xia Wushang gone, who do you think will really protect you?" Su Tianqing walked towards Xia Mang step by step, the overwhelming force of the sky was pressing down on him, trying to subdue Xia Mang.

Xia Mang's pupils shrank suddenly. Su Tianqing was the Immortal King of Zhe. There was no doubt about his power. If he really took action against him, there would be no suspense about the outcome. But at this moment, he was not afraid.

"Whoosh!"

At this moment, a ray of silver light suddenly burst into the sky for him to appear, and the sound of dragon roars was loud. The silver dragon suddenly rushed out of the Crouching Dragon Cave and hovered above Xia Mang's head, blocking the overwhelming air force for him.

With a "clang" sound, Xia Mang unsheathed his sword and pointed the cold edge directly at Su Tianqing.

One person and one dragon, confronting King Zhexian!

"No wonder you dare to be so arrogant. It turns out that you have this dragon to rely on."

Su Tianqing was cold, he did not flinch, he was still walking towards Xia Mang, the overwhelming air pressure came again, it was as towering and thick as a mountain, trying to suppress Xia Mang and Shenlong!

One person and one dragon are not afraid, they are alert and ready for battle at any time.

"alright!"

Suddenly, Xue Longyong stepped in and blocked Su Tianqing. He frowned and said, "With your status, why do you need to be in trouble with a junior?"

"This kid is too arrogant!" Su Tianqing glanced at Xia Mang and snorted coldly: "Teach him a lesson to avoid suffering big losses in the future."

Xia Mang sneered and said nothing.

Xue Longyong looked at him and said: "Don't worry, Yaochi is the pure land of the Zhexian lineage and is the most sacred. Nianchu will not be harmed in any way there."

Xia Mang was silent, nodded, and put away the Qianqiu Sword. He still believed Xue Longyong's words. This man had the opportunity to dominate the world, but he was willing to lie dormant for twenty years for Xue Nianchu. He didn't need to think much about Xue Nianchu.

Word.

Since he said that it would be better for Xue Nianchu to stay in the Zhexian lineage, there should be nothing wrong, otherwise he would not send her to the Zhexian King's Court alone.

"It's better to stay in the Zhexian lineage."

Xia Mang looked into the distance, his eyes a little misty, and murmured: "The relics of the Emperor of Heaven, the pure land outside the world, are better than the hustle and bustle of this mortal world."

"Wait until I go to protect the immortals!" he said loudly.

Then, he looked at the ten-foot-long silver dragon, and his eyes became warm. During this trip to Yuling Cave, if it hadn't been for this divine dragon, he would have died tragically in the hands of the Snow Dragon Demon.

This silver dragon saved his life!

"Thanks."

Xia Mang and Yinlong looked at each other and said with a smile: "You are a divine dragon. You belong to the sky. It's time to fly, so go ahead..."

He unsealed the silver dragon and should have set it free.

"Ouch!..."

The silver dragon roared, seeming to be reluctant to leave. Finally, a dragon-shaped silver light shot out from his pupils, sinking into the depths of Xia Mang's eyebrows. He hovered above Xia Mang's head for a long time before leaving, wrapped in the bright silver light.

, rushing into the sky.

Xia Mang waved, and the white dragon falcon landed.

"When I left, I said that when I come back, I will give you your freedom."

Xia Mang said to Bailong Falcon: "Nianchu left, but you still kept your promise and stayed here. Naturally, I will not break my promise..."

He paused and said, "You are free."

The white dragon falcon fluttered its wings and screamed. It hit the sky with excitement and soared into the sky.

Xia Mang took one last look at the Qihuang Ancient Pear Tree and the True Phoenix Stone, and then set off, passing by Ninth Lingchu, heading down Taichu Mountain.


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