"Senior brother, why are you so surprised?" the woman asked puzzledly, the disciple of the Sword God Sect grabbed the woman's wrist and headed towards the Sword God Sect Moreover, he wanted to tell the Sword God Sect the news, the woman was a little puzzled, so she was a little uncooperative, and the man hurriedly said:

"Senior sister may have encountered a strong enemy, let's hurry back and report it, maybe we can get a reward from the sect. After speaking, the woman's eyes were also full of joy, but she did not follow the man, but took out a piece of jade from the Qiankun bag, and she said to the man: "I have a piece of image psychic jade here, although it can only be used once, but it is enough, if we go to the sect, where can we have the speed of this spiritual realm, I will immediately use the image psychic jade to inform my master."

"It's really good, activate it quickly!" When the man spoke, the woman still injected the image psychic jade into the spiritual power, and threw it into the sky, expanding the scene in front of her, and passed it to her master.

"Heavenly Cold Dark Sword Gathering!" A coquettish shout resounded throughout the Soul Burial Abyss, and when the two people of the Sword God Sect heard this, they both looked at each other in surprise, their eyes showed surprise, and the woman said to the man: "It's really Senior Sister, I heard her voice." ”

The man nodded, and his face was also happy: "However, I don't know who it is, I actually dare to ambush our senior sister, I really don't know whether to live or die." ”

Xia Feng, who was in the middle of the Dujiang, stepped on the falling ice chips and flew towards it step by step, because he was worried about Lan Mengling, but for safety, Xia Feng didn't get too close, if that old pervert was too powerful, he would go desperately, he wouldn't believe that the heartless guy in Emperor Ling didn't save him.

Xia Feng was suspended in the air in the distance, looking at the high air above the immortal coffin, countless white cold qi was permeated around the blue sword body, and a lot of cold ice began to gather on the blue divine sword, and those ice cubes grew very harmoniously, but in the blink of an eye, it became a transparent ice giant sword of twenty zhang, and the middle of the ice giant sword could clearly look at the blue divine sword.

The huge Heavenly Cold Dark Sword exuded an astonishing cold aura, even from a distance, Xia Feng already felt that his body was a little frozen, and the nearest Yin Candle was also because of the cold, and his eyebrows were covered with ice chips, but he relied on the strength of his Spirit Infant Realm, and he didn't pay attention to these cold qi at all.

Looking at the huge ice sword above his head, Yin Candle sneered in his mouth, and said with a face that was not afraid at all: "Condensing this sword will drain the spiritual power of your whole body, right? "The candlestick is not a rookie who has just stepped into the realm of the spirit child.

He felt that the terrifying spiritual power exuded by the ice sword above had far exceeded the strength of the Spirit Infant Realm, and it was impossible for the other party to have the strength to use it, even if he came to condense this sword, he would not be able to do it.

"Master, Senior Sister Lan Mengling was ambushed, and she was in the Soul Burial Abyss, so she hurriedly sent an elder to support!" As soon as he finished speaking, the image psychic jade turned into tiny rubble.

The coercion on the giant sword began to spread little by little, Xia Feng felt the amazing cold spiritual pressure, and hurriedly flew away, he could feel that if he was touched by the cold spiritual pressure, he would definitely die, this move was really terrifying!

The disciples of the Sword God Sect were far away, and they also felt the cold air approaching, and hurriedly dodged, but the speed of the two of them was really slow, and the cold spirit pressure directly eroded the bodies of the two, and they were still far away from the two, although they were unconscious, but their lives were fine, if they were treated in time, there should be no danger to their lives.

"Spiritual Technique, Wooden Heavenly Shield!" Yin Candle stepped on the ground, holding up a huge green wooden shield in his hand, and forcibly carried the spiritual pressure cold qi from the Heavenly Cold Sword.

Click!

Click!

Click!

There was a sound under his feet, and cracks appeared under the feet of the Yin Candle Ancestor, but the Yin Candle did not panic at all, still holding the shield, and continued in his mouth: "Do you want to use this spiritual pressure to kill me? Isn't it too naïve?"

Sword God Sect!

On the sword field, there were more than 10,000 people sitting on the ground, listening to the sermon of the woman on the stage with a very happy face, and when the woman in yellow clothes on the stage was talking about something, a piece of jade suddenly flew out of the Qiankun ring.

When the woman in yellow saw the jade, her face changed and said, "It's not good, Shan'er is in danger!" But just as her words fell, the image psychic jade exploded in the air, and a voice came out: "Master, Senior Sister Lan Mengling was ambushed, and she was in the Soul Burial Abyss, so she quickly sent elders to support." ”

Suddenly, the air became quiet, and the disciples on the sword field even stopped breathing at this moment, who is Lan Mengling?

The dream lover of all the male disciples of the Sword God Sect!

The faith of all the disciples of the Sword God Sect!

The pride of the Sword God Sect!

She represents the Sword God Sect!

She is the face of the Sword God Sect!

Immediately afterwards, a picture came out: in the air, countless white cold air was filled around the blue sword body, and a lot of cold ice began to gather on the blue divine sword, and those ice cubes grew in a very coordinated manner, but in the blink of an eye, it became a twenty-zhang transparent ice giant sword, and the middle of the ice giant sword could clearly look at the blue divine sword.

"It's Ouyang Hua's Blue Ice Divine Sword!It's really Lan Mengling's Nizi!" The words of the woman in yellow made the disciples of the sword field believe even more, this is really their senior sister Lan Mengling.

The Heavenly Cold Sword in the image exuded an astonishing coldness, even through the image, they all seemed to feel the cold temperature, and the next moment, there was an uproar on the sword field, and then they all rose up one by one, regardless of the rules of the sect that the sword was not allowed, after all, in their eyes, Lan Mengling was above everything else, higher than the rules of the Sword God Sect.

Tens of thousands of people rose up in the Sword God Sect, and the sky above the entire Sword God Sect was black and oppressive, and many disciples were surprised What was going on? Could it be that someone was attacking the Sword God Sect?

Soon, the news of Lan Mengling came out, and the disciples of the Sword God Sect went towards the Soul Burial Abyss, and after the 'Blue Mengling' of the Mengling Pavilion knew the news, his face became very ugly, his eyes were full of horror, and his lips were pale and he muttered to himself: "She's back, she's not dead, she's back!" Her movements were so flustered, she didn't know what to do for a while.

Escape?

"No! she couldn't be alive after being hit by the Nine Shadows Soul Sealing Sword, it was just a sword, impossible, she couldn't be alive!" A determined look gradually appeared in her eyes, and the corners of her mouth slowly outlined a smile, she seemed to have figured out how to deal with this matter.

She dressed herself up in front of the mirror, put on blue clothes, pushed open the door, looked at the empty Sword God Sect, her eyes were full of firmness, and soon she wore a veil and headed in the direction of the Soul Burial Abyss

And go.

Burial Soul Abyss!

There is no ice around the black immortal coffin, this is not made by Lan Mengling, but the immortal coffin is not afraid of this spiritual pressure at all, in the immortal coffin, Lan Mengling's voice came out very weakly: "All my spiritual power is on the sword, I really don't have the strength to drive this sword, but you seem to have forgotten that we are two people." ”

"Heh!" Yin Candle sneered, "Are you kidding me?" Do you think it's possible for a half-step spirit infant's spiritual cultivation to drive a spiritual technique that even you can't drive yourself?"

As long as he resists the current spiritual pressure, the other party will soon fall, as long as the other party's consciousness is blurred and loses the control of the spiritual sense, the spiritual art will fall apart, and at that time, the spiritual weapon is also his, and the woman is also his, thinking of this, Yin Candle couldn't help laughing in his mouth.

"Tianji Immortal Technique!" a flat voice sounded from the immortal coffin.

When the Yin Candle Ancestor heard the sound, his pupils instantly widened, and he seemed to be very surprised, much more surprised than before, because this is a kind of spiritual art, a kind of spiritual art that surpasses spiritual art, and it was called immortal magic a long time ago.

This is the secret of the Seven Swords Sect!

Yin Candle Ancestor is also an old man who has lived for more than 700 years, although he doesn't know the Seven Swords Sect's Seven Swords Technique, but he is very clear about the coming of the Seven Swords Technique, it is an immortal art.

"How is it possible?Who are you?Why do you know that the Seven Swords Sect does not pass on the immortal arts?" Yin Candle's eyes did have a trace of horror, and he shook his head hard and said, "Impossible, impossible...."

The lid of the Immortal Coffin fell down, revealing Lan Mengling's worldly appearance, although her face was pale and panting at the moment, as if she was terminally ill, but she still tried her best to squeeze out a smile, looked at the Yin Candle Ancestor and said, "You only asked our identities now, is it a little late?"

"Slash!" Ding Xueqing's swaying gesture seemed to be unable to support it, and she shouted angrily in her mouth, only to see the huge giant sword turn into a streamer of light and fly towards the Yin Candle Ancestor.

"Wood Forest Emperor Technique!" Yin Candle Ancestor also shouted angrily, he didn't have time to escape at all, he instinctively told him that he only needed to hesitate for a moment, and he would be killed.

Branches grew out of the body of the Yin Candle Ancestor, stretching his clothes apart, and his body turned into a giant tree in an instant, and his legs turned into huge roots, deeply sinking into the ground of the Soul Burial Abyss, frantically absorbing spiritual power, but in an instant, the grass and trees near the Soul Burial Abyss dried up instantly, and completely lost their vitality.

The giant sword in Xia Feng's eyes turned into a streamer, and he didn't even blink his eyelids before he saw the sword fall, and the giant sword passed through the huge tree trunk, just like an ordinary sword, piercing a big tree, except for a small hole, it didn't cause any substantial damage to the big tree.

"Hahaha! Just a sword is like killing me? It's ridiculous!" The voice of the Yin Candle Ancestor came from the tree, and at this moment the giant tree he had incarnated into shook and trembled wildly, as if a person was laughing madly.

He turned into the Forest Emperor and absorbed the vitality of the wood system within a radius of a hundred miles, he felt that there was endless power in his body, and he was not afraid at all!

(Collected, I'm in a bad mood, I didn't want to be more, I didn't have a subscription, I don't think anyone reads this book at all, I don't know what I'm sticking to, and I don't know how long I can last)