Chapter Ninety-Eight: Fortune and Destiny
Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info The woman in white flicked her hand after speaking, and a white light quickly sank into Mo Lin's body, and then her figure disappeared from mid-air in a flash.
The next moment, the white light flashed behind Mo Lin, and the woman in white appeared out of thin air.
The woman in white reached out and grabbed Mo Lin's skull, and at this moment, a cloud of yellow light flew rapidly from far away in the sky, and the voice of a middle-aged man was heard.
"Fairy Liu's subordinates are merciful, this son is the only son of the head of Wuji Palace, and I hope that the fairy will be merciful for the sake of the same door."
The woman in white made a move when she heard this, and then continued to grab Mo Lin's skull, the speed was several times faster than before, and the cold light flashed on her fingertips.
And at this moment, a yellow light flashed in the sky, and a middle-aged Confucian with two swords on his back came to Mo Lin's side in an instant, and one hand was tightly grasped on the wrist of the woman in white who was about to fall.
"Fairy, please be merciful."
The middle-aged Confucian said in a soothing tone, but the strength in his hand did not weaken by half a point, and the palm of the woman in white was only an inch away from Mo Lin's skull, but it could not fall a single bit.
"Hmph, are you Wuji Palace so domineering? Even if it's the son of the lord of the First Palace, what if he can wantonly kidnap my daughter? and then shit and fart on my Liu He Shi's head? Nine Blades, you also participated in this matter!"
The voice of the woman in white suddenly became cold, and the true pill in her body spun wildly, but the momentum on her body became stronger and stronger.
Seeing this, the middle-aged Confucian had to secretly complain, and he entangled the woman in white with the same anger, but his mouth was eager to argue: "Fairy Liu misunderstood, I didn't know about it, but I just received a distress message from two companions of this son, and I happened to be running errands nearby, so I rushed over.
"I don't think it's so troublesome, as long as I don't give up searching for souls, you won't let go, you and I are competing so closely, this guy's head will also be torn and shattered.
The woman in white raised her eyebrows, and the momentum on her body suddenly became stronger, and the middle-aged Confucian had to be forced to deal with it, and a small whirlpool rolled up around the two, and the huge air flow blew out.
Mo Lin felt that two sharp blades were slashing fiercely above his head, and two strong winds were coming down, blowing him with a splitting headache and almost fainting.
How did the middle-aged Confucian not know that the woman in front of him was already the Great Perfection of the late stage of the True Dan, and she was only one step away from the celestial period, and among all the current heads, there were really few people who had the ability to suppress this woman, not her exaggeration.
Seeing that Mo Lin's skull was getting farther and farther away from the woman's palm, the woman couldn't help but snort coldly, and wanted her breath to skyrocket, and she grabbed it in one fell swoop.
With a sound of "slap", the two long swords behind him came out of their sheaths, one blue and one purple, which was his natal magic weapon, the Qingyuan Ziyuan double sword.
The woman in white was a little surprised, but she didn't panic, I saw her pinch with one hand, and withdraw her palm, the white silk in front of her appeared, and the purple long sword was stabbed, and the long sword was forced to stop in mid-air, and as the silk was wrapped tighter and tighter, the sword body made a buzzing sound, as if it was about to die.
The middle-aged Confucian took the opportunity and kicked Mo Lin far away, and then at some point, a flying sword appeared under this son, but after a few breaths, Mo Lin was taken by the flying sword to the mountains and forests and disappeared.
The woman in white was furious, and said three good words in a cold voice, and immediately no matter what sect prohibited, the breath of the late stage of Zhendan Dacheng was released, and there was a faint white air mass behind her, slowly wafting.
"Since you insist on standing up for this kid, stay and don't go."
Seeing that it was useless to say more, the middle-aged Confucian immediately recalled the Qingyuan sword, the Qingyuan sword body was blue, and the white satin made a bang, and the white satin quickly tightened, and then the purple light on the side of the young Confucian flashed, and the flying sword with a purple sword appeared out of thin air.
The young Confucian still felt uneasy, and released a golden token, as well as a three-zhang blood python, looking like he was facing the enemy and waiting for the battle.
The woman in white saw all this in her eyes, her face showed a trace of contempt, and then with a wave of her right hand, a crystal long sword appeared in her hand, and the light of the sword body flowed, crystal clear, as if it was made of beautiful jade.
Before the middle-aged Confucian could make any moves, the woman in white flashed, and appeared at her doorstep, and the crystal long sword stabbed straight into the chest of the Confucian Sheng, the speed was extremely fast, and the Confucian had time to react in the future, and was pierced by the long sword.
At this time, Confucian Sheng showed a trace of cunning, and his body and the two magic swords on his side slowly disappeared, but it was just an afterimage, and the blood python on the side swallowed the woman in white into his stomach with a big mouth.
At the same time, the golden token shone brightly, and the light on the ground was everywhere, forming a half-zhang size magic circle, and the light in the magic circle flowed, forming five bands of light, trapping the blood python in place.
The light array only lasted for one breath, and then it exploded violently, and the blood python also exploded under this kind of power, and the flesh and blood were splashed.
The woman looked up at the sky in the distance, and saw two figures hundreds of feet away, it was a middle-aged Confucian student, who was still holding the unconscious Mo Lin in her arms, and was galloping away in a certain direction with full swing.
The woman in white frowned, held the sword in one hand, and the white light on her body was together, and immediately chased after her.
I don't know how long, Tianchen was awakened by a sharp pain, he found that his left hand and left leg were pressed under two large stones, blood flowed all over the ground, and it looked like the bones were broken.
Tianchen gritted his teeth and pulled his arm, and found that the pain was unbearable, and he moved his legs, and the same was true.
Unexpectedly, the magic weapon exploded, which actually caused these fragile ground to explode, and then so many boulders fell from the sky, smashing through some of the ground at once, and he also fell into the cave with the boulders, so he was not smashed into a meatloaf by the stones above.
"It's really a blessing and a big life, and I actually picked up a small life."
Tianchen laughed at himself, and then his right hand touched the ground, and immediately performed the armor transformation technique, an iron rod appeared between the boulder and the ground out of thin air, Tianchen urged the law to decide, the iron rod extended, and the big stone was pushed up to the side, Tianchen's soft collapsed left arm was pulled out from below, and the flesh and blood on it were blurred, unconscious, and it looked useless.
Tianchen sighed, and pulled out his left leg from under the stone, and the situation was similar to that of his left arm.
Just when Tianchen was at a loss, suddenly he had a flash of inspiration, and found that he had somehow regained control of his left hand. Tianchen tried it, and found that his left hand could move! Then in Tianchen's incredible gaze, but with a cup of tea, his left arm and left leg were restored to their original state! Except for the tattered clothes and bloodstains, they were the same as before the injury.
"The Immortal Body? This is the Immortal Body as the ancient books say! As long as the root is not damaged, it can be infinitely restored."
Tianchen remembered that he had read the information related to it in the Academy of Extreme Master City, and thought that he might actually have this kind of physique, Tianchen was overjoyed in his heart, and unconsciously whispered softly.
At this time, a stone pile not far from Tianchen was scattered, revealing an arm inside, wearing a white robe, and it should be the woman Liu Bailing who wanted to kill him.
Thinking that this woman thinks that Tianchen and Mo Lin are together, she is ashamed and angry, and she has a desperate heart.
Tianchen naturally felt extremely wronged, but when he thought that he had not stopped Mo Lin's actions, and had also witnessed this woman's face, he was also half an accomplice.
"This woman cares so much about her reputation, but now she has ended up like this, although I feel wronged, but let's bury her well."
Thinking of this, Tianchen scratched his head helplessly, sighed, and walked towards the stone pile.
Tianchen moved away from the rubble, revealing a huge wooden plank underneath, which was the wooden hairpin magic weapon that originally broke the demon wolf into several knots with one blow.
Because of Mo Lin's prohibition on her body, the girl can only mobilize a trace of mana, and after detonating the magic weapon, she is no longer able to sacrifice any protective magic weapon, so she was directly affected by the explosion, at this moment the girl's whole body was in tatters, and her white robe was all destroyed, and at this moment the girl appeared almost naked in front of Tianchen.
The skin of the girl's whole body is really the same as her face, colorful, most of them are navy blue, cracks and fine lines are all over the body, plus directly affected by the force of the explosion, most of the skin of the whole body is tattered and rolled, revealing bright red flesh and blood, and the blood is like a note.
Tianchen saw a pain in his flesh, and immediately lightly moved away the stone beside the girl and carried her out.
The girl's whole body was cold, but when Tianchen first touched the girl's body, he still felt the residual warmth in his body, and at the same time, the breath in his mouth and nose was like a gossamer.
This woman is not dead!
It's just that if he is so seriously injured, if there is no one else to help him, he will die sooner or later.
With Tianchen's principle of doing things, if anyone has the heart to harm him, if Tianchen does not fall into the well, he will blame himself for a few days, but at this moment, in the face of such a chaste martyr, he can't help but feel a sense of admiration in his heart, and he is determined to try to save the other party.