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Pang Maimai was sent to another mountain by Xie Lu, and she was given a tough and thick spiritual power guardian cover. And Luo Zhenrui was also sent by her father to watch from a distance, and directly activated the mountain protection array on the side of the mountain where the Soulless Palace was located a little farther away.
Pang Maimai tried his best to concentrate on protecting his eyes and divine sense, wanting to watch the battle between Xie Lu and Luo Zhenqu's father.
But she couldn't.
At a glance, the mind shakes.
Spiritual power fluctuations as terrifying as a nuclear explosion.
A glow that is so dazzling that it can hurt the eyes.
Huge roar.
Sometimes it was silent, but because of the erosion of this silent and huge force, the mountain they were on was gone.
The glaciers melted, and the melted water gradually merged into the ocean.
I don't know how many birds and beasts have been innocently harmed, swept into the water, or directly turned into ashes by spiritual power.
No one can do anything, as if punished by heaven, as if God is angry.
The all-out battle of the high-ranking monks was terrifying.
Fortunately, there are no people in the vicinity of this snow-capped mountain, and if there are mortals, I am afraid that this will also be a terrible natural disaster recorded in history.
And if Xie Lu and that Luo Palace Lord were caught by mortals in the battle, they would probably be described as mountain gods, and characters such as the god of ice and snow would be attached to some mythical stories.
The two fought fiercely for nearly two hours, but they still didn't tell the winner.
Pang Maimai couldn't pay attention to their battle situation all the time, and he couldn't tell who had the upper hand, and he was secretly anxious and a little surprised, Xie Lu had advanced to such a point.
Probably, this Luo Palace Lord has not yet reached the real conjunction, right? But even so, Xie Lu is already very powerful, he is not yet seventy years old, for these tens of thousands of years old monks, he is really just a yellow-mouthed child.
Sometimes, Pang Maimai would look at Luo Zhenrui.
Luo Zhenrui is four or five thousand years old, she is a monk in the middle of the Yuan Infant, and she doesn't know how much higher than her in the cultivation realm, she can't see such a battle, Luo Zhenrui can watch the whole process. Therefore, looking at Luo Zhenrui's expression, you can also figure out a thing or two.
I saw Luo Zhenrui suddenly biting her lip, frowning, suddenly nervous, suddenly expressionless, I don't know what to say, suddenly it seems to be a thousand miles away, I don't know what to sigh about
Pang Maimai felt that she was sometimes like a mountain ghost who came barefoot in the mountains, and Miao Man was naturally like a girl, and sometimes Pang Maimai felt that her mind had already been desolate and weathered in thousands of years, and she was just a heartless and ruthless high-level Yuanying monk.
She's also a contradictory person
Still unable to tell from Luo Zhenrui's expression, Pang Maimai had no choice but to risk the injury of his divine consciousness and try his best to track down Xie Lu's battle situation.
The pervasiveness of the magic power is silent, but when he fights against the opponent's spiritual power, it sometimes collapses the surrounding space, and his sword qi and thunder and lightning power seem to be earth-shattering, piercing this realm
However, even if Xie Lu is so strong, he still doesn't seem to take advantage of it in the battle.
The two figures separated in mid-air, the battle was slightly off, and Pang Maimai hurriedly seized the time to see Xie Lu's situation.
But at first glance, her heart sank.
Xie Lu's posture was still as tall as a pine, but the small half of his left body had been frozen in ice, and on his right arm, a strange vine was growing out of the flesh and blood of his arm, and even a flower was visible to the naked eye
Xie Lu didn't seem to know the pain, and pulled out the vine, even the roots and flesh, his arm was instantly blurred with flesh and blood, and there was a lot of blood, and the deepest wound was already visible white bones, but he didn't even look at it, and the bewitching flowers and vines turned into gray particles in his hands, disappearing in the air.
However, he didn't do anything about the frozen half of his body.
Yes, there is no way?
Pang Maimai bit his lip, once again hating himself for why he was always a lowly one
Can she think of a way to help him?
And the green-shirted scribe on the other side, Luo Zhenrui's father, looked even more embarrassed than Xie Lu, half of his arm and shoulder were cut off, and the whole green-shirt became a bloody shirt, but under his mana, gradually, the wound slowly healed, and even new white bones grew out of the broken arm, and gradually grew bloody flesh and tendons, but after a while, a brand-new arm was regenerated, and the jade-white new skin lined with the blurred flesh and blood looked even more weird and terrifying.
However, he didn't seem to be in any mental state.
It's still Xie Lu who suffered, after all, they are worse than 10,000 years of skill!
Pang Maimai was worried, and couldn't help but think of a way quickly: Does Luo Zhenrui's father have a problem with his soul? Can a person whose power has an effect on the soul attack its weakness?
But she could think that Xie Lu wouldn't be unexpected, after all, it was just a blind thought.
Without waiting for her to finish thinking about it, and without waiting for the Luo Palace Master's fingers to grow, Xie Lu launched another attack first, and a large-scale maze quietly attacked, and even the air was trembling.
Pang Maimai's heart sank, Xie Lu wanted to attack first, of course, because he was born sharp and had the courage to move forward with sword cultivation, but it was also because he couldn't afford to wait! The other party can be reborn with a broken arm, but Xie Lu is now powerless to melt ice!
Luo Zhenrui's father released a large piece of ice to resist the fascination, which was a force that made him very difficult to resist, and he himself was secretly shocked that the younger generation who was born at a young age had such a powerful and strange power.
And when he resisted the maze, Xie Lu had already turned into a purple rainbow with the sword, heading straight for Luo Zhenqu's father.
This is a sword that makes Pang Maimai tremble!
Full of determination, destruction!
Hundreds of deaths and lifeless are still moving forward!
If you don't succeed, you will be benevolent!
Is it really worth this step for this?
Pang Maimai couldn't understand.
This may be the reason why she will never be able to become a sword cultivator.
But this did not prevent her from admiring his burning fierceness, sword fierceness, and heart fierceness, as brilliant as the most beautiful rainbow, which made her heart ache and intoxicated.
The beauty that makes people cry.
Her heart was pinched up as if there was a flame burning her, and she couldn't help but want to cry.
The other party obviously didn't expect that he would have a mortal heart, and the attack of both defeats was lost, and he hurriedly released a delicate golden silk Nine Dragons Fire Cover to defend against his attack.
This is a superb magic weapon, it can be described as an immortal weapon, and it is probably also the talisman magic weapon at the bottom of his box, but under Xie Lu's full blow, a thousand rays of light rose up, like the explosion of a huge meteorite hitting the planet, and finally annihilated.
"Thank you!" Pang Maimai's exclamation was only between his lips and tongue, muttering, but not screaming.
Xie Lu finally stood up, his hair was unkempt, his robes were tattered, revealing a large part of his chest, but the Wandering Sword in his hand was still unscathed, full of purple light.
Luo Zhenrui's father, who was standing in the gray stone, was even more unseemly in a green shirt, his arms and legs were exposed, and he looked undamaged, and his two legs had turned gray
I've been invaded by the power of the fan!
"Father!" Luo Zhenrui exclaimed.
At this time, there was a loud laugh from afar in the sky, saying, "What is this for?" Old Luo? Are you instructing Guo Shen's little apprentice? ”
Everyone looked up, and it was a long time before a carriage came slowly from the horizon, accompanied by the clouds.
In the blink of an eye, they came not far away and stopped in the sky.
Jun Qianqiu's big head poked out of the carriage, grinned, and said, "Lao Luo, Xie boy, you have a lot of fun!" ”
The crowd greeted him one after another:
The lord of the Luo Palace arched his hand and said, "Jun Daoyou." ”
Luo Zhenrui bowed: "Uncle Jun." ”
Pang Maimai smiled slightly and said, "Senior Jun." ”
Even Xie Lu put away his sword and snorted, "Senior Jun can't wait like this? ”
Jun Qianqiu blew his beard and glared: "Can't you wait?" Tell me yourself, how long have you two little things been gone? Is there a year left? Is this deliberately hanging in my house? I had to bring my wife and children by myself! ”
Pang Maimai smiled: "Senior Jun has wronged us, isn't this in trouble?" ”
Jun Qianqiu looked around with some curiosity: "What's the matter?" Old Luo? People came all the way to your daughter to treat her, why did you still start fighting? Did you put your daughter to death? Saying that, when he saw Luo Zhenrui, he said strangely: "It's pretty good!" Didn't cure the problem! ”
The Luo Palace Lord showed a look of shame on his face and said, "Ashamed, ashamed!" ”
At this time, the curtain of the carriage was opened, and a team of maids came out, I am afraid that there are not more than ten or twenty, all of them have Jindan cultivation, and I don't know how this small carriage can accommodate so many people, and there is also room to fold inside.
In the end, the two maids helped a noblewoman-like woman get out of the car, it was Jun Wuji's mother, Qin Zhaowan, she seemed to be in good spirits, waved at Pang Maimai to say hello, Luo Zhenhui called her "Aunt Qin", and she also agreed with a smile.
Although she lost her mana, she didn't fall off the clouds, probably after her husband Jun Qianqiu cast a spell.
And after the two maids helped her down, they opened the curtain to help others, but they heard a nice man's voice scolding: "Get out!" It's not like I can't walk anymore, I want you to help me! ”
Then Jun Wuji, who still looked vigorous, jumped out, his eyes glanced at Pang Maimai, and his face turned slightly red.
Behind him came a little girl who looked like she was about ten years old.
Isn't it Qiangtu?
Pang Maimai screamed happily.
Jun Wuji threw Qiang Tu at her, and said, "Go!" Find your master! ”
Wearing a red deep coat, Qiang Tu flew towards Pang Maimai like a red butterfly, Pang Maimai stretched out his hand and caught her, she giggled, happily hugged Pang Maimai's waist, and called sweetly in her mouth: "Master! I miss you so much! 166 Reading Network