Chapter 1980: Someone Doesn't Give You Face
"Why, this palace doesn't suppress her?"
Ryan still had doubts in his heart, this palace was not simple at all. Strictly speaking, this palace dominates the breath of death, otherwise the little boy would not have come to absorb the breath in the futon.
Otherwise, Ryan and the others would have mocked Mao Xiaoqing before.
The Maoshan Dao Law must be full of heroic righteousness, and it is naturally antagonistic to this dead qi. According to their understanding, Mao Xiaoqing should have been suppressed directly.
"Yes, why is that?" even a person from Haotian Sect muttered, feeling very incredible.
"The nine-character mantra and the Big Dipper appeared at the same time, how could this palace suppress Mao Xiaoqing? Hmph, I hope now that this palace will not take the initiative to protect Mao Xiaoqing. ”
The person led by Haotian Sect spoke again, and he naturally knew this. The palace is powerful, but this palace does not belong to the thirty-three heavens after all, or it has belonged to it before.
But the nine-character mantra is incomparably terrifying. This palace can't be suppressed at all, not to mention, Beidou was originally the death of the Lord.
The power of the Big Dipper is itself carrying the breath of death, how can this palace be blocked and suppressed.
"I just don't know if the Lord's Nandou Law was born. The man from Haotian Sect didn't speak, but there was an extra thought in his heart.
"Kill!"
Ryan and Sith burst out with countless silver lights all over their bodies, and the whole person turned into a silver ball of light, which rushed towards Mao Xiaoqing again.
Airplanes~
Their speed, again accelerated. Even the other people around them trembled when they saw it. The Bloodline is originally known for its speed.
Now, their speed is refreshing again, and in the same realm, it is estimated that there are few people who can match them.
Moreover, this is not the end, those other blood clans, none of them are idle, they soon began to assemble a huge formation.
"Bang bang bang!"
The two of them are not bombarded, every fist is like lightning, it is obviously the breath of death, but it is hard with a sacred meaning. This makes the people watching feel very entangled.
The long sword in Mao Xiaoqing's hand swayed, neither humble nor arrogant, and there were not necessarily many pieces in his movements. But at this moment, he still continues to insist.
The power of the nine-character mantra is still strong. Even most of the fists bombarded Mao Xiaoqing's body, but the light of the stars was hazy and could block most of the attacks.
"Ding!"
Ryan and Sith's attacks were like a raging storm, endless. Around Mao Xiaoqing, countless phantoms have appeared, and none of them are constantly waving their fists and smashing towards Mao Xiaoqing.
On one side, the little boy sat cross-legged on the futon, trying his best to absorb the power in the futon. But his face was very ugly, and now, he has entered a relatively special period.
"Damn. Mao Xiaoqing gritted her teeth, she could feel that the light outside her body was rapidly depleting, and her true yuan was about to bottom out a long time ago.
The nine-character mantra is not a small trouble, the consumption is extremely terrifying, and she forcibly uses two words, which is already a limit.
"Little Ancestor, I may not be able to bear it. Mao Xiaoqing knew her own situation, if she continued, even if she tried her best to get the two people in front of her, but don't forget that there are still hundreds of people in the blood clan, as well as Haotian Sect and another person.
There is simply no way to continue this situation.
This is a clone of the little ancestor's differentiation, and this time I came here, I also took a lot of risks, but in the end I still had to fail.
"It's okay, it's man-made, and it doesn't matter if you can't take that step. And, there are other ways to go. ”
The little boy made a sound of vicissitudes, and looked very lightly. But when he looked at Mao Xiaoqing, there was a trace of bitterness in his heart.
"Girl, it's hard for you this time. But don't worry, no matter what, I won't let you have anything to do. You'd better stop!"
Hearing this, Mao Xiaoqing smiled slightly, very calmly: "Little ancestor, you don't need to say more." Even if I do die, it doesn't matter much. As long as Ma Jiani's stinky girl doesn't die, in the end, I can still come back. ”
The two of them, whose lives intersect, have a special connection. Of course, if you really want to do what Mao Xiaoqing said, then Ma Jiani will definitely have to cultivate to a terrifying point.
It's a pity that even the current little ancestor can't get to that point.
"Girl, don't do anything stupid. You ......"
"Fight!"
Mao Xiaoqing didn't listen to the little boy's words, the long sword slashed, and a word protruded from his mouth again.
"Poof!"
However, this time, before the stars in the sky shone, Mao Xiaoqing spurted out a mouthful of blood.
"Hmph, your exercises are powerful, but your own conditions are limited, so if you force it to operate, it will backfire. When Ryan saw this, his heart moved and his face was happy.
"That's right, even if we don't do it now, you'll end up being seriously injured by this exercise. Hmph, I can't help myself. The Sith sneered, and Qi Qi took a few steps back, not attacking again.
Both of them are very careful in their hearts, worried that Mao Xiaoqing will be desperate in the end. If you are pulled on the back, it is a bit more than worth the loss.
"Really? Hmph, let's try it. ”
Mao Xiaoqing was ruthless, and a burst of ghostly light suddenly appeared on the whole person.
"Soul fire?"
"Damn, is this woman crazy?"
The people of Haotian Sect were all slightly stunned, their faces full of shock.
"Mao Xiaoqing, there's no need to come this far. Anyway, you are also from Maoshan, let out the place, we will not embarrass you. ”
Ryan frowned, not because he was afraid of Maoshan and Mao Xiaoqing, but because he was afraid, Mao Xiaoqing really continued to use that magic decision, I don't know how powerful it is, in this case, I will really pull myself on my back.
"Fight!"
Mao Xiaoqing is all stubborn, how can she not know their intentions when these people say it? As long as she drags herself back, then in the end, she is not at the mercy of others?
Above the sky, a star began to shine again. But in the end, it was suddenly bleak.
"Little Ancestor?!"
Mao Xiaoqing's face was full of doubts, because at this moment, his shoulder was already held by the little boy's hand. The fire of one's soul, no matter what, cannot be rekindled.
"Little Ancestor, but that's ...... You ......"
Mao Xiaoqing knew how much influence this would have on the little ancestor. She thinks that if she can resist and deter for a period of time, maybe there will be hope in the end.
If you can use your own sacrifice in exchange for the little ancestor to go further on this road, it will be a great thing for the entire Maoshan Mountain.
"Hehe, don't worry, I don't dare to let you hurt yourself like this, otherwise, that kid will find me desperate. Boy, someone didn't give you face just now. ”
The little boy smiled slightly, but his words at this moment made everyone confused. Even Mao Xiaoqing didn't guess what this meant.
It wasn't until half a breath later that a streamer suddenly burst into everyone's sight......
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