Chapter 142 Forty-eight Main Line Three Spirit Rescue 4(1/3)
There was a loud bang, and layers of dark clouds covered the sky above the Tianshi Sect, with lightning and thunder. It was so terrifying that the unsophisticated monks even thought that these were the calamity clouds of some senior. Anyone who had seen the world would know at a glance that these were two highly cultivated people.
Powerful people are wrestling and confronting each other. This is the world of cultivation after all. The last time the two immortal kings fought over the exotic treasures, it was also such a terrifying scene. Only this time, the aura is too strong, unprecedented, and I am afraid that the nearby pavilions and pavilions will be doomed.
ah.
However, if the house is gone, it can be rebuilt, and the village is so lively without this shop. So many Shangqing monks rushed to the scene of the incident, wanting to see which two immortals were so advanced in cultivation.
No matter how hard these monks imagined, they could never guess that their master was jealous of his disciple and making things difficult for a promising junior.
Xu Xiaofeng also noticed the vibration in the distance, put down the medical book, stuck out her head, rolled her eyes, and said with a smile: "Oh, what a big battle, whose house collapsed this time?"
"How about... take a look for yourself?" Xu Xiaolong turned away with a troubled expression.
"Let me see, which unlucky guy -"
He walked to the window, froze the corner of his mouth, and let out a heart-rending cry of pain:
"Ah ah ah, my house collapsed! It was my house that collapsed!"
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Chai Jingyan didn't even take out his sleeves, he stood still leisurely, Hanmei Yixue moved as he pleased, slashing the sword light that covered the sky and the sun, like splashing, weaving into a seamless sword net, which could strangle the enemy into pieces in an instant.
scattered pieces.
He has mastered the sword's will, and even if he doesn't hold a sword, he is still the best swordsman in the world.
Under such airtight pressure, the purple-haired monk remained frightened, with a cold look on his face, his dragon's tail swaying, and his scales flashing.
The next moment, Hanmei Yixue was tightly entangled by his dragon tail and could not escape.
Chai Jingyan sighed.
"Xie Lingtan, I underestimated you."
Xie Lingtan remained silent, holding Broken Gold tightly, and like a hunting hawk, he rushed towards Chai Jingyan with unrivaled momentum.
"Bang!!!"
Two unparalleled spiritual energy waves collided together, centered on the two of them, and spread out in circles. Trees were uprooted and buildings collapsed.
"clang!"
There was a crisp sound of the sword.
The broken golden sword was completely cut off by Hanmei Yixue, and the broken blade was stuck in the snow.
The sword energy was confusing. Jiang Qinfeng waved away the dust in front of his eyes and looked over anxiously.
"You are very powerful. Maybe in a few hundred years, we can be even."
Chai Jingyan grabbed Xie Lingtan's neck with his left hand and slowly lifted the ground away.
He squinted his eyes, and the more he looked, the more unwilling he became. He still didn't understand what was so good about Xie Lingtan, who could teach Xiaofeng to express his willingness.
Oh, willingly.
You just don't want to be with him, maybe you don't want to.
"Brother Xie! Xie Lingtan!! Master, you can't do this, you can't do this...Brother Xie is only at the golden elixir stage, are you going to kill him now?"
Jiang Qinfeng went to pull his sleeves and saw that his expression became colder and unmoving, and the breath of Xie Lingtan in his hand became weaker and weaker. He couldn't help but feel chilled and his face turned pale.
"Master...are you forcing your disciple to do something with you? Obviously love is between two people, why does it become like this? I hate you, I hate you like this..."
I hate you, I hate you like this.
Chai Jingyan's eyelashes trembled, his breathing suddenly stagnated, his heart was unstable, and his heart skipped a beat.
His throat rolled, and after a moment, he slowly spoke: "Xiaofeng, take a step back and tell me, even if I don't have any charming thoughts about you, I am a teacher for one day and a father for the rest of my life. You must become a Taoist with the man in my hands."
Couple, good——”
Jiang Qinfeng looked at him.
"He is young, not from an aristocratic family, has a low status, has neither power nor financial resources, neither territory nor resources, and is not very interesting. In terms of attack methods, he is barbaric and unreasonable, and he goes on a rampage. Tell Master, what do you like?
What is he?"
What exactly do you like about him?
This question confused Jiang Qinfeng and he didn't know how to answer for a while.
"Imagine that this man is so ambitious that he has been lurking around you for decades, but I didn't detect his thoughts at all. We have been together day and night, and I have gained your trust. Maybe you were just temporarily bewitched by him. You still have a long life.
Why can't we just walk around a little more and decide on a Taoist partner at such a young age?"
After much deliberation, Xie Lingtan was better than him in two ways. One was that he was younger and fresher than himself, and the other was that he came from the same place as Xiaofeng.
When Qianfan is over, Xiaofeng will find out sooner or later that a man like him is the best choice.
"Xie Lingtan, as long as you admit that you are not worthy of Xiaofeng and leave wisely, I will forget about it."
Chai Jingyan is arrogant. He has been at the top of the cultivation world for thousands of years. His arrogance has been deeply engraved in his bones, because no one dares to rebel against him. He does not need to show his strength to show his status. This arrogance and arrogance is what makes him proud.
Buried deeply under tenderness and consideration.
The world is so big that no one is worthy of his little apprentice.
Except himself.
"day by day……"
A stream of blood slowly flowed from the corner of Xie Lingtan's mouth, but his purple eyes were astonishingly bright, stubborn and stubborn.
Chai Jingyan clicked his tongue, his hands became harder and harder, and he could even hear the terrible sound of the bones being overwhelmed and almost disconnected.
"Sure enough, I still haven't suffered enough..."
"Celestial Sword!!!"
"Puff——"
Blood drops fell on the snow, and red plum blossoms of different sizes bloomed one after another.
For a moment, the wind and snow were silent.
The first sword in the world bursts out with a dazzling light that makes people unable to open their eyes.
Xie Lingtan knelt on the snow, coughed violently, and looked at Chai Jingyan's right hand.
From the beginning, he planned to use his body as bait, injuring the enemy a thousand times and damaging himself eight hundred, but...
What did Chai Jingyan do before that to get such a serious injury?
Jiang Qinfeng quickly helped Xie Lingtan up and looked directly at Chai Jingyan calmly: "Master, you lose."
For Xie Lingtan, who was in the Golden Core stage, to be able to do this for himself, in his eyes, it was a victory.
Chai Jingyan covered his abdomen and raised his hand to see that it was covered in blood.
He opened his lips and smiled lowly: "Xiao Feng, tell me, are you in a very embarrassed state now?"
The bright red blood slowly dripped out of the snow-white robe, like spilled ink.
"Which one of us is not embarrassed? Master, stop it, stop it in moderation, and there will still be room between us."
Jiang Qinfeng shook his head, his eyes still as clear as before.
Hanmei Yixue automatically flew to his side. Chai Jingyan narrowed his eyes and slowly held the hilt of the sword with his left hand.
"But in this game, the winner has not yet been decided."
The thin blade of the sword trembled excitedly and screamed.
He was serious.
Jiang Qinfeng immediately stood in front of Xie Lingtan and called out loudly: "Spiritual Heart Sword!"
He and Xie Lingtan have lived and died together countless times. In which case did they not rely on each other to overcome difficulties?
This time, it's the same.
What are the chances of winning against Hanmei Yixue with Tianxiang Sword?
What is the chance of winning against Hanmei Yixue with the Spiritual Heart Sword?
Jiang Qinfeng didn't know.
But he knew that if Chai Jingyan insisted on ruining his marriage to Xie Lingtan, he would have no choice but to step over his body regardless of the relationship between master and disciple.
"Xiao Feng, no matter what, I am with you."
Xie Lingtan coughed twice, but he was also bleeding profusely. He stood up straight and faced the most powerful enemy they had encountered so far.
Unexpectedly, Chai Jingyan only glanced at him sideways.
What followed was a sword full of killing intent.
Go straight to Xie Lingtan.
"Thank you brother——"
At the critical moment, Jiang Qinfeng protected him with his body.
To be continued...