Although he was asking rhetorically, the tone of the visitor was quite certain.
Usually immortal sects have their own search techniques. The larger the sect, the more sophisticated the techniques.
Ling Xuewei was not too surprised that they would discover this.
"It seems that is indeed the case."
The spirit sac was suddenly crushed to pieces by his palm, and the person who came showed no obvious sadness or joy. For those who didn't know, he thought that the person who died was just a stranger to him.
The more spiritual a person is, the colder his mind is.
Especially after countless years and changes in the world, my heart becomes more and more calm.
"Although I have no grudges against you, it is an indisputable fact that you killed my Thousand Emperor Sect disciples. Furthermore..." His eyes fell on Ling Xuewei, "The elder has an order to take your life, and I can't do it.
If you don’t comply, you will be offended.”
Although he looked modest and polite, his words were full of cruelty and murder.
"Hmph! Pretentious."
Yu Wenxuan snorted coldly, but unexpectedly in the next second, a burst of spiritual pressure suddenly swept over, with an aura as strong as Mount Tai!
"careful!"
Captain Ye Chi stood in front of Yu Wenxuan in an instant, and the wave of fire rushed out, resisting the spiritual pressure. However, the heavy force seemed to carry a huge force, and his body trembled slightly.
"I'm here to help you!" Xiong Cang shouted and rushed out, slashing with his double axes and striking out purple thunder. The two of them used all their strength to finally disperse the spiritual pressure.
"Oh? I'm quite capable, but what about this one?"
The man raised his eyebrows slightly, and then two waves of air pressure came at him again, faster and more powerful than before.
The two of them were shocked.
"Thunder and Tiger Fury!"
"Three Brahma Vajra Fist!"
"boom!"
"Bang!"
This time, Xiong Cang and Ye Mei were knocked away directly, and they stopped after retreating more than ten meters.
At this time, their faces were a little ugly.
Because they discovered that these people were obviously not on the same level as the previous group of disciples!
"Oh, you just defeated some outer disciples of our Thousand Emperors Sect, what's the point of being proud of?" A disciple behind him sneered, "Those people are just the most ordinary disciples of our sect. This time, they are just here to learn more about the lower world.
, I didn’t expect that some people took advantage of it.”
Like Qi Yuan, they were all disciples of the inner sect, so naturally they looked down on those outside disciples who were not in the mainstream.
"Today, none of you can leave!"
The four disciples behind flew out, and powerful spiritual pressure hit...
One was heading towards Ling Xuewei's head.
"Young Master!"
"Empress!"
"Keng——!"
A figure stood in front of Ling Xuewei. Looking at the person, surprise flashed in Ling Xuewei's eyes.
"Ah Chen?!"
Yu Wenxuan looked at Huangfu Chen in surprise.
"Golden Lotus Moon Shadow!"
Several purple sword lights rushed out in an instant, and the cyclone more than ten feet high was like a sharp blade, tearing through the spiritual pressure. The air stirred up layers of ripples, and it took a long time to disperse.
Next to Huangfuchen, the silver-colored Xiaoyue Sirius was roaring, opening its mouth and lunging towards the opposite side.
"Little black dragon!"
The black-winged black dragon also roared, biting the enemy together with it. Taking advantage of this opportunity, Yu Wenxuan quickly dodged over and had the opportunity to ask, "Why are you here? Didn't the masters say that you are in retreat?"
"What? You are allowed to come, but I am not allowed to come?" Huangfu Chen's eyes were a little cold.
Yu Wenxuan shrank his neck, "I didn't say that!"
Huangfuchen's eyes looked the same as usual.
Ling Xuewei felt a warmth flow through her heart.
The two people's eyes met and quickly moved away.
Holding the moon blade with murderous intent on his face, he said, "Go!"
"Walk!"
The two of them rushed out again without saying a word, and Xiong Cang also waved his double ax to meet him. Only Ye Zhi guarded Ling Xuewei, never leaving.
"Don't worry about me."
"Protecting the empress is the fault of my subordinates." Ye Zhi's tone was calm.
Ling Xuewei had no choice but to let him. She narrowed her eyes slightly and looked at the opposite side with a bit of chill.
The two sides engaged in fierce battles.
Thunder flashes in the sky, spiritual beasts roar, and dragons soar and dance.
But soon, Ling Xuewei discovered that they had no advantage at all.
The other party was clearly superior to them in terms of cultivation and combat power.
Although they have the Black Winged Black Dragon and the Howling Moon Sirius to hold the battle, it seems that the opponent still has some strength left.
Just then, a cold light suddenly struck.
"My dear, be careful!"
"puff."
The night demon was unable to dodge, and a bloody hole was pierced through his shoulder. However, the cold light did not diminish and continued to fly towards Ling Xuewei.
Ling Xuewei stepped forward and flew to avoid it. At the same time, she twisted her fingers and several silver knives flew out!
"Puff" sounded several times, and he passed by the person. The person was very fast. In the blink of an eye, he was in front of Ling Xuewei, and his long palm turned invisible and hit her on the shoulder!
"Young Master!"
Xiongcang Dahao immediately rushed over, but saw a sudden flash of golden light. It turned out that the palm did not hit Ling Xuewei, but was separated by the aura transformed by Fengchai.
A trace of surprise flashed in the man's eyes, and it quickly passed away. Another palm attack came, but he didn't expect that there were suddenly several whooshing sounds and several rays of silver light coming from behind!
The man retreated hastily, but he was still hit. There was a slight pain in his neck, and a vague warm and moist feeling flowed down. He raised his hand and wiped it, and his eyes were filled with scarlet red.
Eyes, lowered.
Two more whooshing sounds passed through the air, right in front of him! It was as fast as lightning to cover his ears!
He raised his hand and pinched it, and two silver needles as thin as an ox hair came into view.
The purple liquid slipped in front of the silver needle and shone strangely in the sunlight.
poisonous.
He immediately tapped two acupuncture points on his chest and took a detoxifying pill at the same time.
His eyes were directed towards the opposite side, somewhat gloomy.
Ling Xuewei stood in the air, her slender figure seemed to be broken at a moment's notice, but who would have thought that she would hurt this Thousand Emperors Sect disciple with a careless move.
The silver needle was hidden in the blade and even smeared with poison.
This woman... is not simple.
The Thousand Emperors Sect disciple's eyes were gloomy, "It's no wonder that Junior Brother Qi was defeated at your hands. It's worth taking me a little more seriously."
There was a sword cry, and the sword in his hand was unsheathed.
The sword body has very deep lines and a notch in the middle, which is about half the length of an arm. It seems to be made of dark iron. The sword body is extremely thin and has a faint cold light. The hilt is a red dragon carving, which gives a faint sense of majesty.
With a flick of the finger, a dragon seemed to appear and circle around.
He waved his long arm, the sword light flashed, and a red light suddenly appeared, seeming to annex the mountains and rivers!
Ling Xuewei leaned back, and the red light almost touched her cheek, so close that she could feel the stern and unshakable pressure.
Then, there was a roar that shook the heaven and the earth, and the air broke through the mountains and rivers!
Then I saw that the 100-meter-high sea reef in the distance was cut off in the middle!
The cut is smooth, just like cutting pastry, easy and normal.
The broken reef fell into the sea, suddenly setting off layers of whirlpools, and the sea water exploded, splashing countless water droplets, like a downpour, chilling people to the core.
Ling Xuewei put up a wind shield to block out the sea water.
On the opposite side, the disciples of the Thousand Emperor Sect were as clean as ever, with not even a drop of sea water on them.
This person's strength is definitely above hers.
Not only in terms of skill, but even cultivation, Ling Xuewei is far behind. (To be continued)