As soon as Lin Lang finished speaking, he heard bursts of banging sounds coming from the Yin Yang Universe Cover.
When he saw that it was Song Donglai, he got the strength from nowhere, stood up abruptly, and then used his fists to hit the Yin-Yang Universe Cover hard. But what strength did he have after his spiritual energy had been drained?
Breaking an earth-level magic weapon? At this time, the bones of his fists had been worn away, and he relied entirely on the strength of his own body.
Although he knew it was useless, he still wanted to use up the last bit of strength in his body because he wanted to protect Lin Lang.
When Lin Lang saw it, his eyes moved slightly. Just because of his words, Song Donglai had achieved this. Maybe he really was a good master...
"Hahaha, what a touching pair of master and apprentice. Boy, if you don't join the Suzaku Sect, you might really grow into a hero. But you are wrong in choosing the Suzaku Sect!"
"No one can save you now. Go to hell!"
Song Donglai noticed that the spiritual energy attached to Mo Qianshang's palm was several times stronger than before. He wanted to completely destroy Lin Lang!
"No!!!"
Song Donglai stretched out his hand in despair, but at this time, Mo Qianshang's palm had already hit Lin Lang's dantian.
boom!!!!
This time the noise was the loudest, and Lin Lang flew upside down without any surprise.
Mo Qianshang was about to laugh proudly, but the next second his smile froze at the corner of his mouth.
Why does the hand feel this time... not quite right...
Lin Lang didn't spurt blood when he flew out, and he didn't even feel any pain.
It's like... being enveloped by a more powerful force.
Could it be the effect of the protective goggles?
No, that's not right.
Although the heart-protecting mirror can block a fatal blow from the King of Spirit Realm, it can only save one's life. It is simply impossible to avoid being harmed completely.
Lin Lang, who was flying upside down, was still thinking, and the next second he felt a soft hand gently touching his back.
The power of Mo Qianshang's blow was easily offset by this hand.
"Who are you? This is a grudge between me and the Vermillion Bird Sect. It doesn't seem right for you to interfere privately, right?"
Mo Qianshang frowned and could only vaguely see the person coming from a distance. But judging from his methods, he must be an extremely powerful master.
Being able to protect that kid unharmed from such a long distance is really impressive. Mo Qian thought sadly.
"Who am I? Sect Master Mo should not worry too much about it. The Suzaku Sect and I have some connections. You have hurt so many Suzaku disciples today, it's time to stop."
Lin Lang's brain suddenly woke up as a fairy voice came from nine heavens away. It was a woman's voice, but it was too ethereal and ethereal, and it didn't seem like a voice that existed in the mortal world. Moreover, the voice was too
It's too cold, like a snow-capped mountain that has never melted for thousands of years, making people tremble. But just hearing this sound is enough to haunt people and remember it for a lifetime.
Mo Qian was heartbroken when he heard the voice, but as he was in the Wang Ling realm, he quickly calmed down and ignored the identity of the person coming.
"You want me to stop? Even Qian Wuyou didn't dare to talk to me like that! Who are you? If you ask me to stop, I will stop??"
Qian Wuyou in Mo Qian's Wound is the current head of the Chaotian Sword Sect, and his cultivation level is similar to that of Mo Qian Shang, but Mo Qian Shang always relies on the magic weapon in his hand to keep Qian Wuyou in check.
"Then how can Sect Master Mo be willing to stop? As long as I am here today, I will definitely not let you attack the people of the Suzaku Sect again."
The mysterious fairy voice came, and Lin Lang felt that the momentum of the person behind him was rising, and he seemed to have the intention to take action.
"How to stop? If you can beat Mo, Mo will naturally stop! Hahahaha!"
Mo Qianshang actually took action directly and attacked Lin Lang. The place where he was standing was blown up by Mo Qianshang's force and a big crater was created.
"Why……"
Lin Lang only heard a gentle sigh from the person behind him, which contained slightly complicated emotions. It seemed to be pity, sympathy for Mo Qianshang, or some other emotion...
The next moment, the woman behind him seemed to have teleported and came to Mo Qianshang's side.
With a sudden glance, Lin Lang saw the woman's face clearly.
She is like an ice lotus on the top of a snow-capped mountain, with skin as white as snow.
The exquisite facial features are carved by a master carver with the most exquisite skills. The eyes are moist, the nose is high and the eyebrows are furrowed. Everything looks so beautiful and perfect, but it makes people feel no trace of blasphemy.
meaning.
She was dressed in white silk and satin, and the only black on her body was her three thousand black hair. When she passed by Lin Lang, although it was only for a moment, the bone-chilling chill that came from the woman still made Lin Lang shiver.
trembling.
What a cold woman!
Lin Lang could feel that this woman seemed not only to have a cold temperament, but also probably practiced cold techniques.
The woman's sudden speed surprised Mo Qianshang.
What a fast speed!
Although he was fast, Mo Qianshang still captured the woman's figure.
After bullying Mo Qianshang, the woman pulled out a snow-colored sword from her waist, which was consistent with her own temperament. Then the snow-colored sword slashed at Mo Qianshang's right arm in an unpleasant arc.
"Humph! Nothing more than that!"
Mo Qianshang found that the trajectory of the woman's slash was completely within his expectation, and the speed was very slow, making it easy to dodge.
"Next time you should practice more and stand up for others!"
Mo Qianshang sneered, then raised his right palm and hit the woman's wrist.
But as soon as he raised his right arm for half a minute, it stagnated in the air. An icy blue aura wrapped around his right arm at some point, making it difficult for him to move even half a minute. His body that had been rushing forward slowly also slowly
When he stopped, his hair and eyebrows were covered with a touch of frost.
"this!"
Mo Qianshang clearly felt that her movement was within the range of his capture, but he could not raise his hand anyway. The biting cold seemed to seep into his blood. Mo Qianshang wanted to use his spiritual energy to protect his body, but found that his spiritual energy was all gone.
Mixed with the opponent's ice aura, it moves very slowly.
Just like that, Mo Qianshang watched helplessly as his right arm was cut off by the snow-colored sword. He did not feel any pain, nor did he utter a scream.
Because the moment his right arm fell, the ice completely covered his wound, preventing him from feeling any pain.
Mo Qianshang stared blankly at his fallen right arm. The right arm he saw every day seemed so strange and yet so familiar at the same time...
"ah!!!!"
Mo Qianshang finally let out a scream, but it was not because of pain, but because of complete fear and despair.
"Yin Yang Universe Cover!!"
Mo Qianshang used his remaining left hand to move, and the Yin-Yang Qiankun Cover Kaihua Temple that originally covered Lu Xian and the others buzzed, and was about to fly into Mo Qianshang's hands the next moment.
"Fairy, be careful! This is the earth-level magic weapon Yin Yang Qiankun Shield! With him, Mo Qianshang's combat power can reach the peak of Wang Ling!"
The one who warned was the second elder who still had strength. Although he didn't know who the woman who came to the rescue was, all his hopes could only be pinned on her now.
"snort."
The woman glanced at the cover lightly, and then fired the snow-colored sword in her hand, and the direction the sword was shooting was the center of the Yin-Yang Universe Cover.
Song Donglai looked at the long sword coming straight at him, and his pupils unconsciously dilated.
It looked like an ordinary long sword, but Song Donglai could feel a frightening power from it.
bass!!
The snow-colored sword was like passing through an extremely fragile piece of paper, easily piercing through the Yin-Yang Universe cover that Lu Xian could not break no matter what.
The moment he penetrated the yin-yang universe barrier, Mo Qianshang spit out a large mouthful of blood, and his entire aura was weakened by most of it.
"How...possible!!"
Mo Qianshang's eyes widened. That was a high-grade magic weapon that could trap even fifth-level spiritual beasts. Why was it as fragile as paper in front of that long sword?
Click, click, click...
Ice shards began to spread out from the hole where the Yin-Yang Universe Cover was penetrated, and not long after, the remaining Yin-Yang Universe Cover was completely eroded.
The cold woman shook her hand towards the void, and the Yin-Yang Universe cover turned into fragments along with the ice shards.
After the Yin-Yang Universe Cover shattered, Song Donglai noticed the snow-colored sword stuck on the ground.
The word "Flowing Snow" is engraved on the hilt of the long sword.
"Fubuki... Fubuki..."
Song Donglai was startled, and then slowly turned his head to Lu Xian, who had not yet calmed down.
"The... leader... is... Chuixuejian."
Song Donglai trembled as he spoke, as if he had seen some taboo.
"Fubuki Sword???"
“Are you sure you read that correctly??”
Lu Xian's eyes suddenly brightened up, as if he had seen a life-saving straw.
"There is no wrong leader...the beauty in snow clothes, snow sword, and snow, frozen ten miles into the mortal world. The description in the poem fits this fairy so well. Moreover, at such an age, he can easily defeat Mo Qianshang and break the yin and yang
Qiankunshi, I’m afraid there aren’t many people left in the world…”
"Moreover, I just observed that sword up close, and it is definitely the Heavenly Sword Fubuki Sword!"
Lu Xian was shocked and speechless for a long time. He tried his best to move his lips.
"Then this person is... Feng Chuixue."
Feng Chuixue, the chief disciple of the Emperor of Heaven. In the first Eastern Region Martial Arts Competition, he defeated all the geniuses with his absolute dominance and won the first place. He was accepted by the Emperor of Heaven as the chief disciple.
But why did she come here?
Do you want to hold the Suzaku Sect accountable and protect the Suzaku Sect?
Lu Xian could only prepare for the worst.
After all, over the years, the Suzaku Sect has done many things in the name of the Emperor of Heaven.