Chapter 39: Cold Dew
Not only the Tianji Pavilion side, but Nangong Honglie and Luo Zhengfeng were also shocked, they didn't know in advance that Xingyue had broken through to the Eight Realms.
After seeing the other party's battle, they had the idea of retreating, after all, if something happened to them, the Nangong family and the Refining Sect would shake their foundations, and it was very likely that they would decline from now on.
It's just that it's about the sons of the Nangong family and the young sect master of the Refining Weapon Sect, and they can't retreat.
Now that the appearance of Xingyue has reversed the situation, they are all in high spirits, and it is not them who should be worried about the powerhouses of the Eight Realms, but the other party.
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Although they were far away, Lin Chen and the others also felt the overwhelming pressure, the ground was trembling, and their faces changed slightly, even the last time Yunzhou was attacked, they didn't feel it so deeply.
Such a strong man may be able to change the color of heaven and earth with every move.
Immediately afterwards, I saw the blue sword light that pierced through the heavens and the earth like water!
"It's the Sect Master!"
Xiaoman's face was overjoyed and said.
Leave the Heavenly Sect Master!
Lin Chen's expression moved slightly, and he looked at the star pupils, is he so strong from the Heavenly Hatred Sect Master.
Xingtong's face was also a little surprised, obviously she didn't expect it in advance, such a momentum, I'm afraid she already has the power of the Eight Realms, could it be that her mother really broke through?
In fact, she hasn't seen her mother for more than a year, a year ago Xingyue said that it was a retreat, and she hasn't seen her since, and she doesn't know when she came out.
Actually, all of this was arranged by Xingyue behind his back, but Xing Tong had never seen Xingyue himself.
Nangong Han Gujing Wubo's face also showed a look of surprise, and then a fanatic color flashed in his eyes, as a sword cultivator who was obsessed with swordsmanship, what he felt was the majestic sword intent.
After knowing that the world-beating powerhouse was the Leaving Hate Heaven Sect Master, several people were slightly relieved in their hearts, they were all worried before, not only about themselves, but also about the safety of the Leaving Hate Heaven, the Nangong Family, and the Refining Weapon Sect, and now after feeling the strength of the Heaven Hatred Heaven Sect Master, their hearts were also slightly relaxed.
After a short pause, several people rushed forward again.
After about a quarter of an hour, there was a sudden and violent chill in front of me, and then, the trees and rocks were covered with a layer of frost, and the frost spread like a tide from the front, and everything in the place was covered with frost, as if it had become an ice sculpture.
Snowflakes floated in the air, slightly larger than normal snowflakes, crystal clear, this is not real snow, but condensed ice crystals, and it is impossible to snow in this weather.
Behind them was still green, but in front of them it was gradually covered with frost, which soon spread.
Lin Chen, who was at the front, bore the brunt of the attack, his eyes stared, and he felt that those snowflakes actually contained a fierce sword intent!
With a neigh, the war horse under him stopped his momentum, Lin Chen's horizontal sword was in front of him, and the impermeable sword gang protected him.
The snowflakes that looked light and fluttering fell on the sword curtain with extremely strong penetrating power, stirring up violent fluctuations, more and more snowflakes fell, and the sharp sword intent quickly tore the sword curtain apart, and sword marks appeared on Lin Chen's body in an instant, and blood oozed out of his skin.
The war horse under him was covered with frost, and the frost spread upward, and soon spread to Lin Chen's body, first his legs, and finally his entire body was covered with frost.
At this time, Xingtong and the others reacted, and their faces changed greatly.
The other party seemed to be coming towards Lin Chen, and it stopped when it spread to Lin Chen in the Frost Realm.
"Don't come, stand back!"
Lin Chen shouted at a few people, and then he couldn't make a sound, he felt that his hands and feet were stiff, he couldn't move, the blood in his whole body was frozen, and even the true yuan in his body was frozen, and the fierce sword intent was still invading his body, and he felt that his body was about to be torn apart.
A figure suddenly rushed over and blocked in front of Lin Chen, resisting the invasion of ice and snow for him.
Lin Chen could still see at this time, and when he saw that it was the star pupil, he suddenly felt anxious, the other party was too strong, he didn't even have the power to resist, and the star pupil only died in vain.
With the Star Pupil resisting, the pressure on Lin Chen's body was a little less, but he still couldn't move.
Soon, the star pupils began to be unable to resist, and Lin Chen's heart became even more anxious.
He tried his best to mobilize the true yuan, and at this time, the Red Lian Sword suddenly buzzed and trembled, and the red light flame like fire was victorious, and the frost on Lin Chen's body began to melt rapidly, and when he was able to move, he hurriedly retreated with the star pupils.
As soon as he retreated, the horse under him shattered into a cloud of ice.
The ice and snow followed, and soon even Xiao Man and them were attacked.
Lin Chen's heart sank, and the Red Lian Sword in his hand was still trembling, as if he had a spiritual intelligence, venting his excited emotions.
Well?
Lin Chen felt the abnormality of the red sword practice.
What's going on?
He frowned.
Suddenly, some dusty memories came to his mind, and he suddenly understood why Chi Lian Sword was like this.
Because I met an old friend and an old enemy.
Hanlu, that's another sword of their sword shrine, the fourth sword of the sword shrine: Hanlu.
Cold dew, red practice, one ice and one fire, the sword of the same sword mound, is an old friend and an opponent.
The Hanlu Sword is in the other party's hand, so this person must be inseparable from the Sword Shrine's annihilation ten years ago.
Lin Chen's hand holding the sword trembled slightly, the problem was that even if he knew the origin of the sword, the gap in strength with the other party was too big, and he couldn't break the game at all.
While Lin Chen was meditating on a way to break the game, a figure entered his line of sight.
The second head of the Nangong family, Nangong Hongyi!
I saw Nangong Hongyi walking forward slowly, ignoring the ice and snow at all, and the ice and snow seemed to be very afraid of him.
Wherever Nangong Hongyi passed, the frost melted in an instant, and the green scene was restored.
"Second uncle!"
Nangong Han recognized the person at a glance.
"You go first."
Nangong Hongyi only said lightly, and then continued to walk forward, and after a few minutes he stopped and looked at the sword-wielding man in front of him.
"As an elder of the Liyang Sword Sect, I am not afraid of losing my identity when I make a move to the juniors."
Hearing this, Lin Chen's heart was shocked, it turned out to be the Liyang Sword Sect, the Liyang Sword Sect is one of the three major sects in the Eastern Regions, in the Eastern Regions, I'm afraid not many people can shake the foundation of the Liyang Sword Sect, but anyway, since the Liyang Sword Sect is related to the destruction of the Sword Shrine ten years ago, and the Hanlu Sword is also in their hands, sooner or later one day he will go to the Liyang Sword Sect and take this sword back in person.
As for now, he doesn't have the capital to compete with the Liyang Sword Sect, so he can only endure it for the time being.
The sword-wielding man stared at Nangong Hongyi and said: "It is the duty of our cultivators to eliminate evil and promote good, I don't feel that I have lost my identity, but if your Nangong family really wants to wade into this troubled water, you are not afraid that the thousand-year-old foundation will be ruined." ”
Nangong Hongyi said with a smile: "This is our Nangong family's own business, so I won't bother you." ”
He looked at the sword in the other man's hand, and there was a slight glint in his eyes.
"Let's go."
Xing Tong said to Lin Chen and the others.
Lin Chen got on a spare horse, and for a battle of this level, they couldn't help much if they stayed.
But they didn't go far before they stopped again, and in front of them, dozens of people in sword robes blocked their way.
"It's someone from the Liyang Sword Sect."
Nangong Han said in a low voice.