Chapter 155: Protect Jin Dan
() Monk's Cemetery.
The ninth heavenly thunder fell, and hit the golden pill that An Shiqing knotted for the ninth time.
Unlike being shattered by the Heavenly Thunder at the beginning, after the Golden Pill was struck by the Ninth Heavenly Thunder, only a few subtle cracks appeared on it.
After a while, An Shiqing repaired the crack.
Nine thunders left the Tianxuan Golden Pill, and it was done.
She incorporated this golden pill into the sea of qi.
The spiritual power in her body was born from the golden pill of Qi Hai, and it quickly filled the meridians of her body.
Then, her gray hair was dyed, and it was black in an instant.
And she endured nine heavenly thunders one after another, and the thunder and lightning flashed around her body, like a god appearing in the world.
The self-styled Luo Xi Sword trembled in her hand, as if she couldn't wait to come outside.
"Don't worry. ”
An Shiqing tied her long hair tightly and took a few breaths to get used to her current self.
It's really-
It's been a long time since she's been in the WTO like this.
An Shiqing raised his hand towards Luo Xijian.
The Luo Xi sword rushed out of its sheath with the sound of the sword, and let himself fly around for a few weeks before returning to his master.
An Shiqing put his fingers on the sword body and slowly slid it from top to bottom, calming the restless sword spirit.
Then, she pinched the sword trick.
Luo Xi's sword broke away from her hand, soared into the sky, and hung above her head.
The next moment, the surrounding wind suddenly blew violently. An Shiqing's sword was like opening an invisible bloody mouth. Whether it was demon mist or miasma, they were all sucked into that mouth.
In less than a stick of incense, the black demon mist and miasma of Xiaojun Mountain were all swallowed by the Luoxi Sword.
Xiaojun Mountain, see the light again.
After a full meal, Luo Xijian returned to An Shiqing's hands satisfied.
At the moment when it fell into An Shiqing's hands, a sword light struck, as if it was about to split An Shiqing in half.
said that it was too late and that it was fast, An Shiqing blocked it with a horizontal sword and resolved the crisis for himself.
"Big Brother Sword Saint, haven't you been in retreat for a long time. ”
An Shiqing recognized the person who attacked her.
It is the Sword Saint of the Sword Sect.
He is also the sword master of the entire Middle Earth.
But anyone who is a metaphysical cultivator knows and everyone knows it.
In An Shiqing's eyes, the so-called Sword Saint is just a few hundred years old.
This old fellow's legs and feet are very fast.
As soon as Xiao Junshan's predicament was solved, this old guy came, and he was the first to come to her.
An Shiqing glanced at it with his peripheral eyes.
The masked lantern man was not found.
Was this man devoured by her sword?
If he were still alive, it would be interesting.
It's worth a while.
"Born with a vision, the strong are in the world. The county lord has not appeared in the world as a celestial man for many years, and the Luoxi sword has been sealed for a long time, so I am afraid that it will rust. Don't you want to polish your Luoxi sword? ”
An Shiqing joked: "My sword is made of stainless steel, and it won't rust." You don't have to worry about me all the time, so worry more about your own disciples and grandchildren. ”
Whoosh.
A few more people came one after another.
There are still a lot of people on the way to the back.
It's lively now, and they all come to watch An Shiqing, who has been repaired for recovery.
When is she a monkey?
An Shiqing pinched the trick.
When the Sword Saint saw that she was about to escape, he raised his feet and fell, interrupting An Shiqing's topographical technique.
Want to go?
It's not that easy!
An Shiqing suddenly felt a burst of his feet, and he almost couldn't stand on his feet.
"Okay, old fellow, after a retreat, my swordsmanship didn't improve, but I realized how to break my terrain technique. ”
"Hmph. "The Sword Saint Boss is unpleasant," and asked the county lord to give him advice. ”
He always really wanted to fight with An Shiqing.
An Shiqing has no will to fight at all.
Therefore, she did not plan to receive the battle letter of the Sword Master.
"Hey, hey, no, no, no. If you move the sword and the sword, what kind of system will you become, and you can't nag well?" In order to show that he was a messenger of peace, An Shiqing put the sword back into the sheath. "Sword Saint, don't blame me for not reminding you, your disciple Sun Murong is estimated to have entered the realm of virtual performance at this time. The north and south courts of your Sword Sect have been in dispute for a long time, and as a disciple of the South Courtyard, because of his character defects, he is afraid that he will be excluded when he is in the Sword Sect. At this time, if he falls into the hands of the disciples of the North Courtyard, you can imagine what kind of fate he will have. ”
"My disciple grandson has his own master to take care of. The Sword Saint pointed at An Shiqing, "County Lord, please take out the sword." ”
This old guy really doesn't give up.
"Next time, next time. An Shiqing hung Luo Xi's sword on his waist. "So many people are watching, don't look back and let people say that you bully the small with the big and the young with the old. It doesn't affect you very well. Big Brother Juggernaut, I'm here for your good. ”
At this time, Ling Xiao flew over with Ling Yan.
He hugged Ling Yan, who was already unconscious, to An Shiqing's side.
"County Lord!"
Ling Yan was hit by the miasma, and it was not light, and her body had already begun to blacken.
It was clear that the poison of the miasma was gradually penetrating into her bone marrow.
"This kid is really..."An Shiqing didn't expect that among all the disciples trapped in Xiaojun Mountain, this youngest child was actually the one in the worst situation. "Jin Dan who protects her. ”
Ling Xiao's hand was on Ling Yan's abdomen.
An Shiqing said: "Your current situation can't protect her." ”
"I'm coming!" Xie Huaiguang came out to help.
Xie Huaiguang is the sect leader of the Fufeng Xie clan and Xie Liubin's father.
An Shiqing once rescued his son.
He is naturally credible.
An Shiqing: "Then there is Sect Master Lao Xie." ”
Xie Huaiguang took Ling Xiao's place, looked at Ling Yan distressedly, and put his hand on her abdomen, protecting the fragile golden pill.
An Shiqing pulled out the Luoxi sword again, stabbed a shallow wound in the Yin Hall between Ling Yan's eyebrows with the sword, and kept it still.
The black qi on Ling Yan's body gradually shifted towards the Luo Xi Sword, including the little spiritual power left in her body.
Within a moment, the miasma on Ling Yan's body was removed.
Her complexion was restored.
Xie Huaiguang instilled a trace of spiritual power into Ling Yan, and manipulated this spiritual power to test in her body for a few weeks, but no trace of miasma was found, and his expression couldn't help but relax.
"That's right, Lord Shire. ”
An Shiqing withdrew the Luo Xi sword.
Before Xie Huaiguang withdrew his hand, he instilled some spiritual power into Ling Yan and warmed up her fragile golden pill.
"This kid has good qualifications, if he hadn't suffered this difficulty, I'm afraid that his cultivation would have been above the First Spirit Realm. Now she has cultivated to nothing, and she has to give birth to a good life. Xie Huaiguang regretted it and then rejoiced, "Fortunately, this child's life and the foundation of his cultivation have been saved." She is still young, and her qualifications are good, and she will definitely do something in the future. Sect Master Ling, what kind of life has this been a blessing to cultivate, and he has such a precious girl. ”
Xie Huaiguang was really envious.
An Shiqing smiled: "It's not easy to want a daughter, ask for a few more daughters-in-law, and you can work harder yourself." ”
Xie Huaiguang waved his hand again and again, embarrassed.
Ling Xiao barely stood firm and gave Xie Huaiguang a big salute.
"Thank you so much, Sect Master. ”
Xie Huaiguang waved his hand again.