Chapter 251: Siege of the Holy Land
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For three months in a row, the heart spent every day in challenges or recuperation, and Ning Chen no longer interfered, only watched from the sidelines.
The congenital of many big factions, due to the strong innate existence around the little girl, will generally give some face and select disciples to fight.
After repeated challenges, the identities of the two have increasingly aroused the curiosity and suspicion of many major factions, and they have explored in many ways, but they have gained little.
The little girl's exercises are extremely unfamiliar, only the knife technique seems to be a little familiar, but it is covered by the white light, and it is difficult to remember for a while.
Ning Chen never stayed in a domain for too long with Jiang Xin, he knew that sooner or later, Jiang Xin's identity would be discovered one day, and it was good to say that if the Immortal Hall and the Four Extremes Holy Land chased after him, they would be very troublesome.
The two of them went all the way from the southern frontier to the Western Regions, and then to the Northern Regions, and the strength of the heart improved very quickly, and when they fought again, the ordinary realm of the five grades had been almost completely suppressed, and it was difficult to fight back.
Ning Chen once again made it more difficult for Jiang Xin, the opponents required for each challenge were above the six grades, and the gap between the two realms immediately put the little girl in a predicament, and when she challenged for the third time, she met a disciple of a great sect at the peak of the six grades, and after the difficult battle, she was defeated for the first time.
The mood of the heart was suddenly low, and he did not ease his mood for several days, and it was obvious that the first defeat after the victory brought him a great blow.
"Is it painful?" asked Ning Chen for the first time in three days.
Jiang Xin nodded, the unwilling and uncomfortable emotions on his face could not be concealed, and the inferiority complex that had been suppressed for a long time unconsciously rose, and he once again had doubts about himself.
"No one in this world is absolutely undefeated, if I have to say that there is, I only know that two people may be undefeated in a lifetime," Ning Chen said calmly.
Raising his head, there was a hint of curiosity on his uncomfortable little face, and he asked, "Who is it?"
"Your master, and one of my seniors," Ning Chen replied.
"Master, are you so powerful, have you ever been defeated?" asked Jiang in confusion.
"Heh" Ning Chen smiled softly and replied, "I have been defeated, and I have been defeated very badly, if it weren't for my fate, I might have died in the hands of your master."
A look of surprise flashed in her eyes, it was the first time she had heard Master talk about the matter between him and Shizun.
She thought that the two were very good friends, otherwise, why would the master preach on behalf of the master.
"Master, can you tell me more about you and Master?" asked Jiang with a look of anticipation.
Ning Chen didn't refuse, he nodded slightly, it was time for Jiang Xin to know more about Fan Lingyue's past, as her only disciple, how could she know nothing about her master.
Ning Chen found a random place to sit down, and patiently told Jiang Xin about Fan Lingyue's past little by little, whether it was something he agreed with or disapproved, he said it without any subjective emotions.
The rights and wrongs of every behavior of Fan Lingyue need to be judged by the little girl herself, and he will not deliberately guide it.
Fascinated by the heart, the little face was cloudy and sunny, and all kinds of changes were wonderful and abnormal, and I was shocked by the things between the master and the master.
She really couldn't imagine that the relationship between the two was so complicated, life and death killed each other, and in the end, life and death could be trusted.
After a long time, Ning Chen got up, glanced at the little girl who was still obsessed with the story next to her, and said calmly, "Jiangxin, everyone has their own different path, falling down and getting up is, there is nothing to be ashamed of, your master's road is short and wonderful, she has finished, no matter whether it is right or wrong, success or failure, the most important thing is that she has never regretted it, you are the same, right and wrong, and even success and failure are not as clear as they seem, the important thing is how you look at it in your heart."
Listening to these words, I silenced my heart and quietly thought about what Master had said, and my face kept flashing with struggle.
Ning Chen didn't bother, let the little girl think about it by herself, this matter needs to be figured out by herself, if she can't pass this hurdle in her heart, her path will stop here.
The sun set and the moon rose, and in the blink of an eye, it was another day, and the heart began in the evening, and he did not say a word, sitting there, motionless.
Not far ahead, there is Wanxue Mountain, the most powerful sect in the Northern Regions except for the former Ascending Immortal Realm.
Ning Chen is waiting for a result, whether he will go to the Ten Thousand Snow Mountains tomorrow depends on whether Jiang Xin can pass this hurdle in his heart.
It was cold in the Northern Regions, especially after the night came, Ning Chen lit a fire in front of Jiang Xin, and immediately sat quietly and waited.
Just as the cold moon rose to the southernmost sky, the aura began to change around the heart and body, and a trace of heaven and earth aura lingered around, circling and rolling, forming a clear whirlpool.
A flash of relief flashed in Ning Chen's eyes, it was not bad, and it did not disappoint him.
Beside the bonfire, the more and more obvious aura rolled, attracting the attention of many people in the distance, and under the Wanxue Mountain, one after another figures swept out rapidly, with a dazzling brilliance, quickly approaching the two.
Sensing the approaching figure, Ning Chen's face turned cold, and the time to come finally came.
Three congenitals, seventeen nine-rank pinnacles, and the rest are even more countless, obviously having been waiting for a long time.
The man in the lead, dressed in bright silver armor, had an unusually strong aura, and he had obviously surpassed the innate third tribulation.
"Sure enough, it's you, the realm master's speculation is really right" Xuan Cheng looked at the cloud disk that was constantly rotating in his hand, his eyes were murderous, and he said coldly.
Ning Chen didn't say anything, he pulled out the sword behind him and inserted it next to Jiang Xin, the frost on the sword, and the sword intent that loomed from time to time made people feel a burst of heavy pressure.
The battle of the family taught him a lesson, and this time, he must not make the same mistake again.
With the knife in his hand, he was glamorous and killed, and it was unusually cold.
"Kill"
At the sound of an order, the sword light forced his life, and the two congenital seventeen nine-rank peaks bore the brunt of the attack, and the rear army caught up one after another, endlessly.
Leng Feng approached, Ning Chen's Yan knife swirled over, and the two congenitals and then came to the peak of the nine pinnacles, the swordsmanship formed a formation, and the brilliance of the Yan sword dissipated in a short period of time.
"Hmm" Ning Chen's eyes narrowed, curious about the sword formation.
The battle continued, the two innate sword blades were forced to die, and the remaining seventeen sword formations helped and cooperated seamlessly, and for a while, the edge of the Yan sword was dim.
Not far away, Xuan Cheng held a halberd, quietly watching the development of the battle, ready to strike at any time.
The glamorous sword blocks the double sword, the streamer scatters, and at the same time, the sword array kills awe-inspiring, constantly forcing life, and the subtlety is amazing.
On top of the plain clothes, under the corners of the sleeves, in Ning Chen's ears, the same sword light struck, and a trace of black hair fell silently.
"Banmen Axe"
Ning Chen snorted coldly, flipped his palm and shook away the people who were surrounding him, the figure retreated three feet in an instant, raised his hand and pointed at it, a waterfall of snowflakes floated between them, and nineteen snow-colored sword lights condensed, and with a wave of his hand, he swept forward the sword formation.
"When"
The two congenital swords faced each other, barely blocked, and the remaining seventeen or nineteen pinnacles were not so lucky, even with the power of the sword array, they blocked seventy percent of the sword intent, but they were still injured by the residual power, and blood spilled on the wasteland.
Seeing that the sword array could not support it, Xuan Cheng did not dare to delay any longer, his figure swept by, and the halberd slashed down against the moon.
On the side of Ning Chen's body, he avoided the edge of the long halberd, turned around, and pointed at the frost with his sword, pointing at the former dantian qi sea.
The halberd in Xuancheng's hand turned sharply, wanting to block the fierce sword intent, however, the Yan knife had passed, and a knife shook the rotating halberd.
There was a loud bang, and the blood flowers fell, and the eyes were full of blood.
A different color flashed in Ning Chen's eyes, but when he saw an innate powerhouse blocking in front of Xuan Cheng with his own body, he resisted a sword, and a terrifying gap appeared in his right rib.
"Luoxiao" Xuancheng was shocked and angry, grabbed Luoxiao in front of him and quickly withdrew dozens of zhang, turned his palm to condense his qi, and healed his injuries.
The sudden change in the battle situation made only one innate in the sword array, and the army in the rear finally followed at this time, and the soldiers were surging, and the sound of killing shook the sky.
Ning Chen appreciated Fang Cai's innate friendship, but the sword in his hand still did not show any mercy, and Leng Feng passed by, and there was a bloody glow.
The one-sided killing, bloody and ruthless, the plain clothes were unshakable in the sword light and sword shadows, and the blood flowers of a waterfall were constantly splashing and scattering between heaven and earth.
The army is endless, and the killing is also continuing, and the cold night in the northern region is so cold, just like the heart that has been killed, once opened, it will no longer show mercy.
In the distance, Xuan Cheng tried his best to heal Luoxiao's injuries, and after a long time, he finally stabilized the latter's injuries.
"I'm fine, the task is important," said Luo Xiao.
Xuan Cheng nodded his head intently, and his figure swept forward, not daring to be careless.
The halberd that came to kill again was obviously a little more oppressive, and Ning Chen met it with the sword in his hand, waiting with all his might.
Luo Xiao, who had recovered from his injuries a little, also returned to the battle situation, and his sword was fierce, cooperating with another innate and residual sword formation, forcing him to kill and kill him.
It's just that the gap in strength is still huge, even if the army is continuous, the sword array is fierce, and the number of people has an absolute advantage, but after stepping into the innate third tribulation, Ning Chen can no longer be shaken by these people present.
More and more people fell on the wasteland, blood flowed, the decline of the battle was irreversible, and in the sword formation, a hard-hit nine-rank peak powerhouse looked desperate, not understanding why the result had become like this.
The cold moon gradually moved westward, which meant that the night was about to pass, and another congenital who was unwilling to be defeated forcibly broke away from the battle and swept towards the heart of the general not far away.
However, at the moment of making a move, the silver light on the Qingmo Sword was flourishing, and a terrifying sword intent rose, instantly submerging into the innate body.
The eyes of unwillingness and remorse, but it was too late at this moment, and the next moment, a terrible explosion sounded, and the flesh and blood were scattered all over the sky.
"Ling Jiao"
Xuan Cheng mourned in his heart, seeing that the defeat was difficult to change, he had to suppress the hatred in his heart and ordered a retreat.
Ning Chen's figure flashed, and he returned to the side of Jiang Xin's body, without chasing, this place is less than a hundred miles away from Wanxue Mountain, since the people of the Holy Land have appeared, Wanxue Mountain must have known their identity.
It seems that there is no need to go back to tomorrow's challenges.
The cold wind hunting, the desolation after the war was reflected in the eyes, and beside the bonfire, the heart that was suddenly on the verge finally took that critical step, and in an instant, the white light was endlessly sublimated, illuminating the radius.
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