Chapter 39: Storming the Altar
Facing the sudden rush of Jin Haotian and the others, a thick killing intent appeared in Bai Xin's eyes. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć info It was these people who ruined the fairy valley and she kept reminding herself that the long sword in her hand drew a beautiful arc in front of her.
"Boom!" A chain on her top right snapped. The entire iron lock bridge also trembled, and Jin Haotian Junxian's figure froze on the iron chain on the right. But the soldiers weren't as powerful as they were, and a few more fell.
Bai Xin didn't hesitate, and the blade of the sword he had just withdrawn turned to the iron chain on the lower right. She's going to cut off these four chains, the only way, maybe then they'll have a chance to live.
This hundred-meter distance was only a few breaths under Jin Haotian's full strength, and they were already about to reach the other side where Bai Xin was. Bai Xin didn't back down, and after a crisp metal crash, the bridge on the right fell down, hanging between the two cliffs by the iron chain on the left.
Bai Xin turned around and wanted to cut off the two iron chains on the left, at this time, Jin Haotian and Jun Xian had already taken off into the air and stepped on a jump of iron chains to move towards Bai Xin as quickly as walking on the ground.
Seeing that Bai Xin slashed at the iron chain on this side again, Jin Haotian slapped forward with a fierce palm. The sound of the palm breaking through the air was faintly better than the sound of the water below. Jun Xian jumped up directly, set up an arrow in the air and released a cold iron arrow to Bai Xin's heart, and his sharp voice made people shudder.
Bai Xin just swung the long sword in her hand as if she didn't see it, although she was confident that she could dodge, she knew she couldn't. If she dodged and let these people come over, she didn't have to think about the consequences to know that these people would not let go of any people in the Fairy Spirit Valley.
Boom! The chain on the upper left side was broken, and Bai Xin's eyes showed a little excitement. They were just a little bit closer, and they were safe when they broke the last chain.
But the reality is always so unsatisfactory, and a strong palm force is coming towards her. She had no choice but to fight back, the blade of her sword pointing upward. This time she used all the strength of her body, and her whole person seemed to be a little darker. Only the sword was humming softly, as if to vent its unwillingness.
With a point to break through, Bai Xin stabbed towards the center of that palm. What she expected was true, after she stabbed her like this. The power of the palm was like a punctured balloon that was immediately dispersed.
At this moment, Jin Haotian flew over her head and landed firmly on the ground with the last iron chain that was still hanging from the wooden planks on the bridge.
She was too late to stop it, and Junxian's cold iron arrow came faster than she could have imagined. Almost at the same time as she pierced Jin Haotian's palm, Junxian's arrow grazed Bai Xin's long sword and plunged into Bai Xin's heart.
On the edge of the cliff, a beautiful figure slowly fell. The pale green figure is like the green leaves falling from the tree, but the green that is obviously full of life has withered like this. Jun Xian glanced around, and now there were only two people left, him and Jin Haotian. He also didn't know whether to continue to go deeper and tentatively to ask Jin Haotian's opinion: "General, do we continue to go deeper." This was already a headache, and now only the two of them were left, although both of them were people with "weapons", they could be regarded as cultivators, and their cultivation was not weak. But no one knows if there will be any danger next, after all, this Immortal Spirit Valley is a descendant of Nuwa.
Unexpectedly, Jin Haotian didn't hesitate for a minute: "Let's go, let's go and see what else this Immortal Spirit Valley is capable of." At this time, there is also a trace of madness, not to mention that the astrolabe may be related to the fate of the entire Southern Dynasty in the future, even the price paid for this time must not be left empty-handed. This time, for the sake of the astrolabe, he almost wiped out his army, a general was seriously injured, and the princess's somehow fell into the hands of the other party. Junxian also knew that he couldn't go back like this this time, at least he had to save the princess.
The environment here is obviously not as beautiful as the peach forest over there, although the peach forest no longer exists, and there are only large and small gravels from the cliff here. Some require several people to hug each other, while others can be held in the palm of one hand. Fortunately, the stones must have been cleared, leaving a clean path. As they went deeper, the large and small stones on both sides became fewer, and gradually some flowers and plants appeared, and the shadows of trees also appeared in front of them. However, after seeing these trees, Jin Haotian and the two stopped, because there was no road ahead. In front of them was a forest that grew like terraces along the mountain. I don't know how many years these trees have grown, and those rhizomes and vines cover almost the entire rock wall. You can also see some flowers and plants growing on the rock wall.
Inside the altar, Grandma's eyes were tightly closed, and the dragon head and crutches were glowing with a faint golden light, as if in response, the statue of Nuwa also emitted a faint light. "Xingyu, you come forward" Xingyu heard his grandmother call him and walked over slowly, grandma didn't look back, didn't even look at him, just said lightly:
"Those people have already reached the entrance of the cave, and my spiritual skills will not be able to stop them for long. If they do come in, I will stop them, there is a way out next to the statue of Nuwa behind the altar, you take Xiaohuang first, and live well."
Xingyu's face turned sudden, and he felt that his grandmother was giving advice before she died.
"No, even if Grandma dies, I will be with you, and I will not be afraid of those people": Xingyu said and raised the starry sword in his hand vigorously. At this time, Xiao Huang, who stopped crying on the side, also showed a serious expression on his face: "I'm not going to go."
"General, this Immortal Spirit Valley really still has some means. But ......" he paused.
Junxian grabbed a wisp of dirt from under a rhizome next to the rock wall, put it to his nose, and rubbed it gently. He continued: "Even if it is deliberately hidden, the smell of blood in this soil is difficult to remove in a short time." Jun Xian took out the Ancient Heart Sword and swung it casually, and a sword qi hit the rock wall. But the result was that the rock wall did not react in the slightest, but the vines that densely covered the rock wall were cut a few times, but they healed in the blink of an eye. "Sure enough, this rock wall is strange and can be repaired by itself": Junxian was also a little surprised, he was also a little surprised, this was the first time he had seen such a plant, how did he know, what this is self-repairing. It's just because here Grandma urged Nuwa's regeneration power to cover up the entrance to the altar. A sneer appeared at the corner of Jin Haotian's mouth: "I want to see how quickly it can be repaired", Jin Haotian's hands were gradually covered by a layer of white light, and the white light group was constantly changing like a liquid. In the end, Jin Haotian's palms actually turned into two white tiger claws. He pounced on the rock wall like a tiger seeing its prey, a pair of tiger claws constantly tearing at the vines, which were still repairing quickly at first. But when Jin Haotian's pair of tiger claws waved faster and faster, the speed of gradual repair was not the speed of destruction. Slowly, the rock wall was completely exposed from a gap the size of a fist to a radius of two meters.
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