Chapter 1248: Eighth Layer
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Before anyone arrived, it made the whole world even colder!
The long sword hanging high in his hand was infected with frost at some point, and it stiffened, and the boiling Yuan Force in his body also became sluggish......
Wei Liangxin believed that if he forcibly chopped down this sword, the Yuan Force of his whole body would inevitably stagnate in the next moment, and he would be slaughtered by others!
Good birth domineering control!
His gaze moved upward, but he saw that above the sky, a spatial crack tore out, and a group of ethereal figures dressed in bright robes floated down like snowflakes. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
When she saw the appearance of the martial arts family tied to the pillar on the high platform, the delicate face of the leading girl suddenly became distorted, and tears burst out of her eyes......
Biting her lower lip, Xin'er fell to the ground with a bang, and with a wave of her hand, a bright white luster instantly covered everyone's wounds, and the bubbling blood stopped abruptly, and then the injuries slowly healed......
The footsteps were not slowed down for a minute, and they ran towards the high platform like crazy......
"Mother, it's me, I'm Xin'er......" crying, Xin'er wiped her tears, and couldn't stop anymore.
For two whole years, on the top of the cold and empty snow-capped mountains, in addition to being with the cold, Xin'er missed Qingyun Town all the time, missed the martial family, missed everyone in the martial family, and missed her mother!
When the person he missed, dying of breath and wanting to be exhausted, appeared in front of him, the whole heart was broken, and the broken fragments cut her all over her body.
Under the bright white light, Bai Yihan and the others regained a little vitality, reluctantly raised their heads, looked at the fallen and generous Xin'er, and their eyes were full of smiles, "Xin'er, you, why are you here......" There was no joy, only worry.
"Xin'er, confused, who asked you to come, hurry up!" Wu Tianjie breathed a sigh of relief, and then scolded......
In the original sect competition, all the Wu family heard was Zifeng's news, and they knew very little about Xin'er, in the eyes of all of them, Xin'er was still a little girl, a girl hiding behind everyone!
Martial arts, catastrophe is inevitable, and being able to live one is a hope!
"Woo...... If I don't come, you ...... Woo woo...... "Kneeling in front of Bai Yihan, Xin'er's little hands were covered with a layer of frost, and the hard chains made a crisp sound, and they turned into powder in the cold.
"Silly girl, why are you so troubled, go quickly, when your brother comes back, you must tell him and let him avenge the martial arts......" Bai Yihan was scarred, slowly raised his arm, and rubbed Xin'er's little face.
When the tears flowed into her heart, Xin'er stood up suddenly, "I'm going to kill those bastards!" As soon as he turned around, under the bitter persuasion of Wu Tianjie and the others to no avail, Wu Xin'er rushed towards Wei Liangxin with a frosty face!
Accompanying Xin'er here were Ji Lingruo and Kun Wubing, the three elders of the Xuanqing Palace. There is still one Taishang Elder Che Feiyun left behind to guard the Xuanqing Palace, just in case!
"The elders of Xuanqing Palace are here, and they are not welcome......" Wei Liangxin smiled, and there was not the slightest panic in his tone, as if he had expected it. Several sect masters on the platform also stepped forward in unison and greeted each other.
Ji Lingruo and Kun Wubing were silent, they just looked at Wei Liangxin and the others with cold eyes, "Let them go!" The voice was firm, and there was no room for discussion.
However, at this moment, a cold palm force from behind broke through the air......
Before the palm power was close, even the air was imprisoned, turning into a luster like ice and snow......
The deep cold, even if the eyes are contaminated, an inexplicable chill will rise in the heart!
Xuanqing Mind Method, a total of nine layers. In the more than three months since the end of the sect Dabi, Xin'er has been staying in the Xuanqing Cave and has never taken a step. And her mental method has also soared from the sixth layer to the eighth layer!
It's only one layer away from Dacheng!
When this news spread in the Xuanqing Palace, the machine spirits including the Ice Ling Mirror were also shocked.
Xuanqing Mind Method, the more difficult it is to cultivate in the future, even among the palace masters of Xuanqing Palace, he has never heard of anyone being able to break through the seventh and eighth layers in three months!
So this palm has the determination to lie dormant for three whole months, as well as the anger towards his family!
The speed of the palm power made Ji Lingruo who was aware of it unexpected!
The smile in Wei Liangxin's eyes swept away, he felt the oppression in the air, roared angrily, and forced himself to boil the sluggish blood in his body, "Blood Demon Break!"
Between breaths, the moment when two disproportionate palms come into contact with each other.
But seeing that the blood-red palm power was instantly frozen by the cold air, Xin'er Juanxiu's palm power was like a bamboo, and she struck straight towards Wei Liangxin......
With a flash of figure, Wei Liangxin hid aside, but the platform behind him was not so lucky, and it collapsed in response, and the ground was in shambles!
"Elder Kunwu, are the disciples of your palace so unruly? If that's the case, don't blame the old man for making a move on the junior!" Wei Liangxin didn't seem to have anyone from the Xuanqing Palace in his eyes from beginning to end!
It is simply impossible for the sect to have such an attitude towards the four palaces, why is this?
Ji Lingruo took a step forward, with a little gloomy in his eyes, and stood behind Xin'er, "In three months, Wu Xin'er will become the palace master of Xuanqing Palace!
At this moment, several sect masters are just the realm of martial saints, but Ji Lingruo is the realm of martial saints, and the difference between the first level makes a few people unable to resist at all!
A few expressions flashed in his eyes, and Zhuang Yixin stepped forward, "Zhuang Mou respectfully said that you are the elders of the Fourth Palace, so you can tolerate it like this." Before March, Wu Zifeng slaughtered nearly 10,000 disciples of several sects by himself, how should this account be calculated, not to mention the invasion of the demon clan, the sect retreated one after another, and the people of the world were killed and injured countless times. If it weren't for what happened at the beginning, how could this situation have happened! Everyone in the world wants to kill the martial arts, and the Xuanqing Palace will not succeed against the sky this time!"
sneered, when Kun Wubing was also present, "Haha...... Zhuang Yixin, are you opening your eyes and talking nonsense? When 10,000 people fell, Wu Zifeng had a shot, and it wasn't that you killed each other in order to snatch the trident. I am incompetent, I can't resist the demons, but I blame it on others, what a Guiyuan Sect!"
"Today, the Martial Family, my Xuanqing Palace, is going to be decided!" Ji Lingruo and Kun Wubing both stood together, and the Martial Saint powerhouse came out under duress, and the entire square suddenly fell silent.
"However, as far as Wei knows, one of the four palaces has a hatred for the martial arts family even more than us, and they just happened to be here today......" After finishing speaking, Wei Liangxin immediately bowed in the southeast direction......
After a while, a group of people walked out.
The moment his eyes were focused, Kun Wubing let out a 'chuckle' in his heart, "It's over!"