Volume 1 Lone Snow Sword Saint Chapter 257 Revenge
Qin Luoli's eyes were sad on the ice crystal phoenix, and he clenched his jade hand, eager to fight with Emperor Shakti, but then he couldn't help but be a little stunned when he saw Emperor Shakti fleeing in a hurry.
"Sword Song" Qin Luoli showed a sad face, hugged Xiao Jiange, and couldn't help but reach out and touch Xiao Jiange's pale and colorless cheeks, his brows were tightly locked, as if telling endless pain, Xiao Jiange's injuries were terrifying, and the blood was already flowing, and he couldn't stop.
Such a situation couldn't help but make Qin Luoli panic.
"Whew" A sound of breaking through the air sounded, and Jiang Jiuhuang's figure arrived, and he couldn't help but be angry when he saw such a scene.
Xiao Jiange was dying, the horror of his injuries made Jiang Jiuhuang's eyelids jump, and his heart was full of anger, he didn't expect to be trapped by the Demon Sect, and he was really incompetent as a protector.
Jiang Jiuhuang's face was solemn, and his heart was awe-inspiring.
When the Demon Sect strikes, it will either kill or be injured, either destroy the door or kill people.
"What should I do, what should I do?" Qin Luoli's heart panicked, and he was so helpless that he muttered to himself, looking at Jiang Jiuhuang with a confused look in his eyes.
"Alas" Jiang Jiuhuang sighed faintly, I am afraid that he will not be able to return to heaven after such an injury.
"If the situation is tragic when he arrives, he will take Xiao Jiange to the Medicine King Valley to report Mu Qingyi's name and ask Huang Yaoshi to take action. ”
Qin Luoli suddenly remembered what her stepfather had entrusted her before leaving, and her eyes couldn't help but froze, and her heart calmed down a little, as if she had taken a dose of tranquilizer.
Could it be that the stepfather had expected it a long time ago?
Qin Luoli thought secretly, but the situation in front of him was grim, and he couldn't allow himself to think too much, Qin Luoli's heart moved at the moment, and let the ice crystal phoenix flutter its wings and rush towards the direction of the Medicine King Valley, and her heart was anxious.
"Little baby, where are you going to take Xiao Jiange?" Jiang Jiuhuang couldn't help but ask out loud when he saw Qin Luoli's movements.
"Take him to the Valley of the Medicine King. Qin Luoli didn't reply.
"Huh?" Jiang Jiuhuang's eyes lit up, yes, Medicine King Valley, the people in the world who can rejuvenate themselves are in Medicine King Valley, if they have time, they may really have a glimmer of life.
Jiang Jiuhuang was also walking with the sword at the moment, and followed closely behind, using the magic power of shrinking the ground into inches, and took the ice crystal phoenix where Qin Luoli was located to step through the void and go straight to the Medicine King Valley.
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Hanmei Mountain,
Mu Qingyi felt the faint breath from the soul chasing incense, and suddenly became a little anxious.
"I don't know what the situation is, what I expected should be not bad, it depends on the ability of my old friend, only in this way can the back road left by me for Xiao Jiange come in handy. Mu Qingyi pinched his fingers and looked at the sky.
It's too risky for me to gamble, but that's the only way to do it for the sake of the third sword's current life.
"I hope that the third sword can be successfully revealed, if the Medicine King Valley and his party can successfully open up the cave and step into the Condensing Realm, the layout of the Five Heavenly Masters will also be on the right track, and its eight-sided sword ratio will be held soon, I hope it can catch up." Mu Qingyi looked at the chessboard on the stone table in front of him and thought secretly.
The final number of this game of chessboard is to fall on the Heavenly Sword Holy Sect, and the hole cards of the Demon Sect will be presented one by one, and the battle between the righteous path and the Demon Sect will also begin, and it is destined to be surging.
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As the blood-stained scroll fell from the void onto the boat, two figures each came from different directions.
On one side were Duan Yuran and Jian Guzi, and on the other side were Zhu Wen and Nangong Song and Dance, all four of them were anxious and hurried towards the Canglan River.
When everyone arrived, all they saw was a leaf floating quietly on the river, a flat boat, and a picture of a blood-stained picture lying quietly on its flat boat.
"What about Jian Ge?" Duan Yuran's figure floated on the flat boat, and suddenly said in a hurry, seeing that Xiao Jiange was no longer on his flat boat, his heart sank, and he felt that his things were not good.
"I'm afraid the situation is not good," Zhu Wen said with a solemn look in his eyes.
"What is this picture scroll?" Nangong Song and Dance picked up the blood-stained picture scroll on the flat boat and wondered.
"This is" Duan Yuran was shocked when he saw the bloodstained picture scroll on Nangong's song and dance, and faintly had a bad premonition. Love to read
"I didn't expect this thing to appear, it seems that the remnants of the Demon Sect are prepared this time. Seeing this picture, Jian Guzi's eyes suddenly froze, and he slowly spoke.
"Hmm, senior, what is this thing?" Duan Yuran couldn't help but ask anxiously when he heard this.
"This thing is called the Mountains and Rivers Map, made of mountains and rivers and water gas, this thing can transform mountains and rivers, invert the power of the void, the power is extraordinary, this mountain and river map has nearly eight heavens level, it can reverse the void of martial artists below the eight heavens of the Condensed God Realm, only the top swordsmith can create it, even if it is Dust Wufeng to forge this thing, it takes a lot of effort. Jian Guzi said slowly.
Zhu Wenyan's eyes were uncertain.
Duan Yuran was shocked when he heard this, there was such a thing in the world.
"There are two breaths left on the mountain and river map," Duan Yuran seemed to have discovered, took the bloodstained scroll from Nangong Song and Dance and said slowly.
As Duan Yuran's words fell, everyone was also aware of it.
"One is Xiao Jian's breath, and the other is "Zhu Wen said in surprise, his eyes flickering.
"This breath, huh?" Jian Guzi couldn't help but look at the breath on the Dao scroll, and this breath made him feel familiar.
"Senior, do you have an impression of this breath. Nangong sang and danced, with a look of worry between his eyebrows.
"Emperor Shakti, I didn't expect it to be him! In this way, it seems that the person who made a move against Xiao Jiange is Emperor Shakti!" Jian Guzi's eyes suddenly froze, and he said in a deep voice, and his heart slowly sank.
Xiao Jiange is a descendant of martial arts, he didn't expect the Demon Sect to get the news so quickly, and the person who made the shot was actually Emperor Shakti, whose cultivation was as high as the Sixth Heaven of the Condensation Realm, and he was the fourth on the merry list, even if he was not sure about his Emperor Shakti.
Jian Guzi's eyes were uncertain, and he couldn't help but sigh faintly when he looked at the bloodstained picture scroll in front of him.
"Alas, I'm afraid it's too bad to be lucky. ”
Duan Yuran, Zhu Wen, and Nangong Singing and Dancing all looked at each other when they heard this, and a look of shock appeared on their faces.
"Emperor Shakti!" Duan Yuran couldn't help but clench the scroll in his hand when he heard this, and felt a throbbing in his heart, and couldn't help but look at the mourning sword behind him, and his pupils suddenly shrank.
Could it be that he came to mourn the sword, Duan Yuran was shocked to think in his heart, wouldn't he have harmed Xiao Jiange in this way.
If it weren't for the fact that he valued the mourning sword, Xiao Jiange would not have snatched this sword because of himself, let alone have an enmity with the famous Emperor Shakti.
Duan Yuran's body trembled, and a sense of guilt mixed with anger quietly rose from his heart.
The more Duan Yuran thought about it, the more he felt that he had harmed Xiao Jiange.
"The Demon Sect is a good method, first divide everyone one by one, and then let Emperor Shakti attack Xiao Jiange with the mountains and rivers. Zhu Wen said in a deep voice, his eyes showing shock.
"Since this is so prepared, then the sword madness senior must also be dragged by the people of the Demon Sect, resulting in the inability to rescue Brother Xiao. Zhu Wen's eyes were sharp and he said slowly.
"Hmm, there are not many people in the rivers and lakes who can hold back Jiang Jiuhuang today, so it seems that the only person who can make a move is the Blood Demon Nangong Ge. Hearing this, Jian Guzi's eyes froze, and he said slowly.
"I didn't expect the Demon Sect to use such a trick for a Xiao Jiange. Jian Guzi sighed, he was thousands of miles away in the Valley of the Ghost Gods, if it weren't for his disciple Liu Qingfeng, he would still not be aware of it.
"Hahahaha" Duan Yuran suddenly laughed, his laughter was sad, and then his eyes lit up, and he pulled out the sword behind his back.
"Sizzle" a sword roar, the whole body was bright, and the mourning sword with black lines emitted a trace of light under the sunlight, which looked extremely devastating.
"Mourning sword, mourning sword, what a mourning sword!"
Duan Yuran looked at the mourning sword in his hand and said sadly, with some tears flashing in his eyes.
"Emperor Shakti!" Duan Yuran immediately drank coldly, turned around and flew out, standing in the air.
"Yuran, what are you going to do?" Everyone was shocked when they saw this, and Nangong Song and Dance couldn't help but say loudly.
"What do you want to do?" Zhu Wen also exclaimed.
"Revenge!" Duan Yuran said firmly, and his figure headed towards the Barren Mountain Range.