The pit is 197 meters deep and promoted to the spirit saint

Seeing Xuan Mingche appear, Cang Hanrin's eyes swelled with anger: "Hmph, your Xuanming clan has harmed Qingqing so miserably, do you still want to speak for them?" ”

Xuan Mingche had a cold face, glanced at everyone sharply, and raised his sleeves to burst out of spiritual power.

Seeing this, Elder Tian below was shocked, and hurriedly stopped: "Lord Xuanshi think twice, you want to destroy the Xuanming clan, the old man has nothing to say, but it will be difficult for you to be with Miss Qiao." Without the blessing of the ancestors, Miss Qiao would have suffered a catastrophe! ”

Xuan Mingche's figure froze, his eyebrows moved slightly, and he looked at Cang Hanlin with an embarrassed expression: "Put her down!" I can spare your life, and I can also write off the matter of the Canghan Clan's attack on the Xuanming Clan! ”

This is his biggest concession.

Cang Hanlin didn't appreciate it, and said solemnly: "I will never hand over Qiao Yiqing to you this time." If you can't protect her, let me protect her! ”

As he spoke, Cang Hanlin hugged the injured Qiao Yiqing and flew towards the rear.

Xuan Mingche's face darkened, and he roared angrily: "The lady who dares to rob the deity, don't blame me for being ruthless!" ”

When the words fell, Xuan Mingche also flew forward, raised his palm and struck a force towards Cang Hanrin.

Cang Han Ri dodged left and right, and his speed did not decrease at all.

Qiao Yiqing grabbed his shirt angrily and murmured, "Let goβ€”let me goβ€”go quickly." ”

"No, I'll take you away whatever you say today. I've been holding back, watching, hesitating to step forward, and now I'm not going to back down! Cang Hanrin's face was full of determination, and his pupils projected an imperative for Qiao Yiqing.

"Goβ€”if you don't go, it's too late!" Qiao Yiqing pushed his chest with difficulty.

"It's a big deal to be the first one, and it's a big deal!"

"No, you can't be so willful for me, don't forget your responsibility." Qiao Yiqing's voice was as weak as a mosquito, but every sentence fell on Cang Han's heart like a thousand pounds.

He looked at her pale face, the blood overflowing from the corners of her mouth, and tears of emotion: "Don't say it, please don't say it, don't think that only Xuan Mingche can bear the world for you." They forced me to be anxious, what kind of son, what bullshit family, I don't want it all. ”

Qiao Yiqing closed his eyes, his eyebrows were furrowed, and he grabbed the placket of his clothes and secretly forced: "Cang Hanlin, if you want to do this, I will hate you for the rest of my life!" ”

"Seeing you like this, I'm going crazy and breaking down! If Xuan Mingche hadn't advanced to become the Spirit Emperor, you would suffer a catastrophe with him, how would you bear such a big disaster. ”

Cang Han Lin cried and cried, telling the truth heartbreakingly.

Qiao Yiqing heard the point in a daze, and a stream of blood sprayed on her mouth again, and she asked anxiously: "Why-why?" ”

"Don't ask, I'll take you back to the Canghan Clan, I'll give you the best treatment, I will love you more than Xuan Mingche." Cang Han said hoarsely, holding Qiao Yiqing's bloodstained face.

However, at this moment, the cold front was intercepted by a red figure.

Dressed in a red robe with silver hair, flying in the cold wind, his cold face was full of gloom, and the evil aura all over his body made people shudder.

The narrow Danfeng eyes projected a fierce look, and the thin lips under the high bridge of the nose were tightly closed, holding back a little anger.

He stood there quietly, looking intently at Qiao Yiqing in Cang Hanlin's arms, and his palms clenched unconsciously: "The deity repeats again, let her go!" ”

"I'll say it again, don't want to snatch her today!" Cang Hanrin's response of not admitting defeat.

Xuan Mingche didn't bother to talk nonsense when he heard this, and a strong spiritual power was brought up in the palm of his hand, and a silver ring suddenly bloomed under his feet.

Everyone was stunned when they saw this, as if they had been hit on the head, and they were completely stunned.

Silver Ring!!

"Spiritual !! Oh, my God!!! Spiritual Saint Manifestation !! ”

"My mother, did I see it wrong?"

Everyone was frightened, looking at the majestic figure in the sky stupidly, enduring the dazzling eyes of the dazzling ground, and forced themselves to face this magical scene.

An earth-shattering scene!

After tens of thousands of years, the Xuanming clan finally produced a spirit saint!!

Their Xuan World Lord had finally become a Spirit Saint.

Then the catastrophe and becoming the Spirit Emperor are just around the corner.

Cang Han Rin was stunned for a moment, exhaled briefly and spasmodically, and stood still as if it had taken root. Those beautiful eyes were filled with horror.

Only Cang Hanlin understands that after reaching the Spirit King, it is even more difficult to advance to the next level.

Many people spend a lifetime not necessarily making the cut.

There are also many people who have stopped at the level of the Great Spirit Master, let alone the promotion later.

Cultivation depends on the will of heaven and creation.

Not only must you occupy the right time, place, and people, but you must also have abundant resources, as long as you lack one, then you will miss out on cultivation from now on.

It was precisely because of knowing how difficult it was to advance to the Dao that everyone seemed to have seen a miracle, and after the shock, there was an unprecedented ecstasy.

People saw a ray of silver flashing with the naked eye, but the cold on the opposite side felt the overwhelming force rushing to their faces.

It was a kind of coercion that shook the heavens and the earth!

Seeing that Xuan Mingche really attacked regardless of Qiao Yiqing's safety, Cang Han Rin was so angry that his breath stagnated, and he quickly put Qiao Yiqing aside and responded alone.

"Boom-"

The silver mang collided with the purple mang, making a violent roar, and the whole world shook a little.

Soon, I saw that the silver mangs expanded instantly, like a blood basin mouth devouring the purple mangs that were getting weaker and weaker-

Cang Han Rin was hit by a single move, and suddenly spurted blood, floating in the air, forming a blood mist.

Elder Yun yelled in horror: "Son of the World!! "The sound echoed in the skyβ€”

Immediately, he flew up and reached out to catch the falling Cang Hanrinβ€”

Xuan Mingche also expected his deep affection, and expected that he would preserve Qiao Yiqing's comfort, so he burst out of spiritual power so confidently.

Looking at Qiao Yiqing, who was thrown away by the cold, falling from mid-air, Xuan Mingche rushed away, catching her steadily, and her cold eyes finally softened when she looked at her pale face.

"Sorry I'm late!" In just a few words, I suppressed deep self-blame and fear.

Seeing her injured, Xuan Mingche's whole heart was torn like a sharp pain.

Watching her block the attack for Cang Hanrin, the sour Chu in her heart was turbulent.

Qiao Yiqing was in a daze, sniffed out the unique and good smell of Xuan Mingche, and stretched out her hand to hug his neck tightly.

Xuan Mingche's eyes were red in distress, so he could only hug her tightly and said softly: "I'll take you back!" ”

The prince of the Canghan clan was seriously injured and did not have the strength to continue fighting, Elder Yun supported Canghan Rin and beckoned the army to retreat quickly.

And Xuan Mingche had no intention of fighting, and hurriedly rushed back to the house with Qiao Yiqing in his arms. It all came to an abrupt end.

Looking at the Canghan clan who fled quickly, the Xuanming clan people woke up like a dream, and they couldn't return to their senses for a long time.

β˜…β˜…β˜…

Xuan Mingche put Qiao Yiqing on the bed, her face was full of worry, and she carefully wiped the blood stains for her.

"Why are you so stupid! You obviously know the way, why do you want to hide it from me? Xuan Mingche's deep voice was a little choked.