Chapter 55: Sword Venerable is here
It's true that she can't move anymore, and she doesn't even have a chance to raise her hand to eat a spirit pill!
Hidden Feather looked at the Flying Feather Sword in his hand, if the sword could fly...... Yin Yu smiled brightly, she hadn't lost yet!
"I can't move, but my sword can!"
The divine consciousness comparable to the level of Yuan Ying was suddenly released, and Yin Yu desperately shouted the Flying Feather Sword in his heart, trying to sense the Flying Feather Sword.
Bursts of sword roars came from the Flying Feather Sword, and the Flying Feather Sword slowly rose in trembling, levitating in front of Hidden Feather! Slowly turn the blade of the sword and point straight at the skyless.
Go ahead!
Hidden Feather suddenly opened his eyes, and Flying Feather shot out with a sharp feather
So fast!
Wutian's pupils shrank, and he raised his hand to raise his sword to block in front of him, and the flying feather sword directly hit the sword in Wutian's hand, and the sharp sword qi pointed directly at the front door.
At the last moment, Wutian lay down directly and avoided the tip of the sword.
As soon as his consciousness moved, the flying sword appeared in his hand again, and he bounced to his feet, holding the sword in both hands.
Use the method of four or two thousand catties to lead the Flying Feather Sword in the other direction. Turning around, he held the sword with both hands and struck at the hilt of the Flying Feather Sword, and the Flying Feather Sword flew through the clearing at an extremely fast speed and was nailed to the tree without moving.
Hidden Feather finally exhausted his strength, his eyes were stunned, and he fainted to the ground.
Wutian couldn't hold it back, panted, and sat on the ground. Looking at the fainting Yin Yu not far away, the corners of his mouth were raised, revealing a sunny smile.
Fengling on the side, flashed beside Wutian, and when he saw his smile, he looked like he had seen a ghost.
"Wutian, you, you...... You're laughing! ”
Wutian glanced at Feng Ling, and the smile on his face instantly converged and returned to his usual expressionless face. Feng Ling said that he seemed to feel a cold air spreading, freezing him in it.
Hidden Feather lay on the ground, the green light on his chest lit up, and a powerful aura that made Feng Ling feel cold all over his body appeared.
A tall, handsome figure gradually became clear from a blur, and the whole process was silent. The man who appeared frowned when he saw the embarrassed appearance on the ground and had passed out.
The breath was unsteady, pale and unconscious, injured, and fainted from excessive wear. Raising his hand, he waved out a green lotus flower that injected spiritual power into Hidden Feather's chest, and a huge life force enveloped Hidden Feather, and his face looked much better.
Qinglian turned to look at Fengling Wutian and the two. First looked at Wutian, who was sitting on the ground and was protected by Feng Ling, and his eyes stopped at Feng Ling.
Feng Ling was weak for a while, this person gave him the feeling of extreme danger, and the whole person was like a sword. And the cultivation is much higher than him, if it weren't for the person behind him who he would protect even if he died, he couldn't afford to resist at all, and only thought about how to protect Wutian and escape.
"Who are you?" A voice full of majesty sounded, and the sword intent inside was compelling.
Wutian snorted, the corners of his mouth were bleeding, and he was about to faint as soon as he rolled his eyes, but he protected the spiritual platform a little clearly. This person is not much weaker than his ancestor.
Feng Ling's blood boiled for a while, his feelings were stronger than Wutian, and he couldn't beat the person in front of him if he died.
"I ...... We ...... "Fengling's mouth was dry and he could barely speak.
"You are not my Tianqing Dao people, you stole into my sect and injured my disciples, what else do you have to say?" Qinglian continued to ask. Qinglian is really in a bad mood, her own apprentice actually shows the appearance of running out of oil and drying up, if she doesn't fight with her life, how can she be so lost?
"It was you who allowed us in. It's not stealing. Wutian stood next to Fengling with the support of his sword. He's not the kind of person who hides behind others.
Qinglian was stunned, uncle? His old man has traveled all over the world, and his traces are difficult to find, when did he take care of the sect's affairs.
Qinglian judged that Wutian was telling the truth. Even so, it was true that they had wounded themselves in vain.
"The real person has been in business for many years, but since he allowed you to come in, you should take care of yourself and not hurt the disciples in my sect. It's come to this, as long as you can hold me back, I'll let you go. "Qinglian's meaning is very clear, it's not so easy to hurt me.
Wutian stepped forward without hesitation, only to take a step forward, and fell crookedly.
Qinglian didn't react to everything that was happening in front of her.
Feng Ling took a step forward and saluted Qinglian and said, "I will accept the move of the seniors." ”
Qinglian looked at him and raised her eyebrows: "One person suffers two moves?" Are you sure? ”
Feng Ling was bitter in his heart, they didn't have the capital to bargain. Even if you confess here today, there's nothing to complain about, didn't they also persecute other apprentices like this before?
Feng Ling was also calm, "When the time comes, I just ask my seniors to keep their promises and let us leave." ”
Qinglian said clearly: "I have always been a man of words. ”
Feng Ling got the answer he wanted, so he put on a posture: "Come on." ”
Qinglian quietly watched Feng Ling defend herself, and only made a move when she saw that Feng Ling was finished.
Qinglian didn't use a sword at all, and with a slight finger of her hand, a snowflake appeared and floated forward.
It is also the fifth form of the Flying Snow Sword Technique, and Qinglian uses it to be powerful, with a fairy aura that does not eat fireworks in the world.
Feng Ling's face was heavy, this trick is not easy to accept. This is obviously the little girl who used it just now, the little girl is already very lethal when she uses it, and now this big one is used, I'm afraid that I really have to explain it here today.
Feng Ling pinched the seal with both hands, brushed and brushed and added five defenses to himself.
The snowflakes fluttered over, there was no fierce movement, the earthen wall barrier and energy screen made by Fengling were all still there, but the snowflakes had already appeared not far from Fengling in the barrier.
After breaking through such many obstacles, the snowflakes became a little smaller, and each barrier had a small hole in the shape of a snowflake.
Feng Ling was not surprised, holding the knife in both hands,
"Who are you?" A voice full of majesty sounded, and the sword intent inside was compelling.
Wutian snorted, the corners of his mouth were bleeding, and he was about to faint as soon as he rolled his eyes, but he protected the spiritual platform a little clearly. This person is not much weaker than his ancestor.
Feng Ling's blood boiled for a while, his feelings were stronger than Wutian, and he couldn't beat the person in front of him if he died.
"I ...... We ...... "Fengling's mouth was dry and he could barely speak.
"You are not my Tianqing Dao people, you stole into my sect and injured my disciples, what else do you have to say?" Qinglian continued to ask. Qinglian is really in a bad mood, her own apprentice actually shows the appearance of running out of oil and drying up, if she doesn't fight with her life, how can she be so lost?
"It was you who allowed us in. It's not stealing. Wutian stood next to Fengling with the support of his sword. He's not the kind of person who hides behind others.
Qinglian was stunned, uncle? His old man has traveled all over the world, and his traces are difficult to find, when did he take care of the sect's affairs.
Qinglian judged that Wutian was telling the truth. Even so, it was true that they had wounded themselves in vain.
"The real person has been in business for many years, but since he allowed you to come in, you should take care of yourself and not hurt the disciples in my sect. It's come to this, as long as you can hold me back, I'll let you go. "Qinglian's meaning is very clear, it's not so easy to hurt me.
Wutian stepped forward without hesitation, only to take a step forward, and fell crookedly.