Chapter 148: The Power of the Ice Lotus
It's just that he didn't expect that the first person to come was actually a person from the Nine Palace Immortal Sect.
"Who killed my disciple Jianbai?"
Yan Lingzi was thinking about how to get out of this incident, when he suddenly heard a loud shout, a powerful and incomparable qi machine swept over from the distant sky, and from a distance, he saw a cloud of sword qi coming with extremely fast speed, originally Feiyun was slower than the sword, but this person's flying cloud was as fast as lightning, almost in the blink of an eye, and he came to the front of the point general.
The master of the immortal sword white is here.
Yan Lingzi's face changed, and a thought arose in his heart: Immortal Sword Bai is also dead?
Meng Xuan was not surprised, when he killed the Immortal Sword Bai, he noticed a jade talisman and fled, but with his cultivation, he couldn't stop the jade talisman, so he had to let it fly away.
"Did you kill Immortal Sword White?"
Yan Lingzi suddenly looked at Meng Xuan fiercely.
Meng Xuan opened his eyes and smiled at him.
Yan Lingzi's face changed a little, but with a ruthless heart, he still threw himself into the air and greeted the flying cloud.
"But the master of Jiugong Mountain has arrived, and the giant spirit immortal gate Yan Lingzi is here to pay a visit......
Yan Lingzi greeted him and said something to the master in the clouds.
"What? The man who hurt my disciple is here, and I will kill him with one slap......"
The people in the clouds were furious, and suddenly a big hand grabbed it from the air.
At first, when he poked down from the clouds, this hand was still the same size as usual, but as the distance became farther and farther, the palm became larger and larger, covering half of the general's platform, each finger had the thickness of a grinding plate, and the palm of the hand was covered with sword qi.
"Don't even give you a chance to explain?"
Meng Xuan gritted his teeth and jumped up, holding the thirty-three swords with both hands, and with a wave of a semicircle, he was about to slash at the big hand.
This elder of the Nine Palace Immortal Sect is so domineering, he kills people when he meets, and he is not given the slightest chance to defend himself.
Dealing with such a master, he is naturally not an opponent.
In fact, even if he wanted to make a disease against such a master, he couldn't do it.
One is the disease species, there are also strong and weak things, these diseases he collected are collected from the cultivators of the True Qi Ninefold, and there is no problem in dealing with the masters of the True Qi Ninefold, but if it is a cultivator of the True Spirit Realm, it can be suppressed by cultivation, making the disease impossible, or it is directly like a stone sinking into the sea, and it is refined by the spiritual light in the body of the True Spirit Realm cultivator.
Another point, the method of hitting the disease is similar to playing the true qi, no matter how powerful the disease is, it must also be able to hit the opponent, before Meng Xuan played the disease, it was when the opponent was weak, or the mind was distracted, and he didn't notice such a faint trace of true qi, after all, no one would pay too much attention to such a trace of true qi that did not hurt much, especially when he was distracted.
Hua Shantong was sick at that time, when he was consumed a lot of true qi and was about to be unable to support it.
Yun Guiya and others were sick after being hit by the Great Mourning Seal, and they were forced to be distracted.
And Hua Hezhou was when he summoned fierce demons and was in a state of madness.
It's just that this method is not good for the master of the True Spirit Realm, because the master of the True Spirit Realm has a spiritual light to protect his body, and the disease is bounced away before it gets close to his skin. Moreover, the True Spirit Realm masters have a strong divine sense, and although the disease type looks like an inconspicuous wisp of true qi, once it gets close to their body, it can also be sensed by them and avoided in time.
It was precisely because of this that Meng Xuan encountered this Nine Palace Immortal Sect Elder, and he really had a feeling of powerlessness to fight back.
But he was still going to make a move.
Until the last moment, he didn't want to accept his fate!
Even in the eyes of these masters, he is like a leech, and he has to fight hard and take a bite on that hand.
"Bang Bang Bang ......"
Just as the big hand was about to fall, the air had become solidified in the air.
Layers of frost gradually appeared, condensing in mid-air, making the entire Dianjiangtai seem to be shrouded in a huge crystal cover. That big hand, menacing, directly entered this crystal cover, and the big hand was immediately covered with layers of frost, and the degree of probing down became slower and slower, and when there was still ten zhang away from Meng Xuan, he couldn't move at all.
The whole big hand seems to have been sealed into a big ice shell.
When Meng Xuan saw this scene, his heart was relieved, and the thirty-three swords were put down and looked in one direction.
In the distance, an ice lotus flew like lightning, and there was a woman sitting on the lotus, pinching the magic trick with her fingers, and her face was peerless, it was Lin Binglian.
"Hmm, you are Lin Binglian, the eldest disciple of Ziwei Immortal Sect, why did you stop me?"
The people in the clouds were also a little surprised, and in the midst of the loud shouts, the big hands that had frozen into ice shells were taken back.
After a while, it was all broken, and it didn't take long for a lot of ice ballast to fall from the clouds.
"The seniors who have seen the Nine Palaces Immortal Mountain......"
Lin Binglian arrived in front of the general's stage, bowed, and said softly: "The seniors are going to kill people if they don't ask a question?"
The man in the cloud said angrily: "The apprentice I carefully accompanied was killed by him, what is the difference?"
Lin Binglian smiled, her tone was a little light, and said, "If you don't distinguish between what is indiscriminate, what is the difference between the senior and the demon cultivator?"
Yun Zhong's popularity reached the extreme, and he shouted: "What nonsense, great immortal sect, do you see which one should be so clear before killing? You say that I am a demon cultivator, is it possible that the people in this entire immortal sect are all demon cultivators?"
Lin Binglian smiled coldly, as if she disdained to answer this question, and said softly: "Then if you kill him, aren't you afraid that the sword light of Huaiyu Immortal will fly out of the Tianchi Immortal Gate?"
"You ......"
The momentum of the people in the clouds weakened for a moment, and after a pause, he said indignantly: "You are a member of the Ziwei Immortal Sect, why do you want to protect this kid? Don't you see that the corpse of your Ziwei Immortal Sect disciple is down there?"
Lin Binglian glanced at the corpse of the mad eagle, and was also slightly stunned, and a complicated look flashed on her brows.
With a light sigh, she shook her head slightly, then turned to the person in the clouds, and said softly: "It is precisely because the corpse of our Ziwei Immortal Sect disciple is below that I can't allow you to kill him, I want to take him away and find out the cause of death of my Ziwei Immortal Sect disciple!"
"Are you insisting on keeping this kid under the old man?"
The voice of the person in the cloud was cold, and he couldn't argue with Lin Binglian, so he wanted to move strongly.
The respect on Lin Binglian's face was also put away, and she said lightly: "With me here, you can't hurt him, don't believe you!"
"You ......"
The murderous aura in the clouds was pervasive, and the Nine Palace Immortal Sect elders seemed to want to make another move, but they were a little jealous, and finally held back.
He knew in his heart that these true disciples who had broken through the True Spirit Realm would be the masters of the Holy Land Immortal Sect in the future, and none of them would be simple. Ordinary Immortal Sect elders, if they really want to make a move, they may not be the opponents of these true inheritances.
And it's good if you really win, if you lose, this face will be lost.
What's more, if he really hurts Lin Binglian, the head of the Ziwei Immortal Sect will definitely not give up.
Lin Binglian saw that he was silent, so he sneered, and Binglian fell and flew to the point platform.
Meng Xuan, who was meditating cross-legged, opened his eyes, smiled slightly, and said, "Senior Sister Binglian, you're here!"
Lin Binglian's face was a little solemn, and she said in a low voice: "What happened? How did it become like this?"
Meng Xuan sighed and said, "Someone wanted to kill me, but I killed him!"
Lin Binglian didn't ask any questions, threw a small porcelain bottle to Meng Xuan, and then said in a low voice: "That old man on the cloud is not my opponent, I will take advantage of his unpreparedness and hit him with a mutton fat jade treasure bottle, and then you will take the opportunity to escape, you know?"
Meng Xuan opened the porcelain bottle, swallowed the Baodan in the bottle to heal his wounds, nodded, and said, "Listen to Senior Sister Binglian's orders!"
Lin Binglian smiled, observed the terrain, and was about to fly to the sky again.
However, at this moment, in the distant sky, a clear and beautiful voice suddenly sounded: "Who killed my disciple Qiu Huangli?"
"Huh?"
The people in Feiyun and Lin Binglian were stunned.
"Who killed the true inheritance of our sect and the burning star?"
In the distance, another bright star-like light flew over, and the qi was amazing.
As the two masters arrived, the area around the Dianjiangtai suddenly became monstrous, covering the sky and enveloping the four fields.
Lin Binglian smiled bitterly, turned around and asked Meng Xuan, "How many did you kill?"
Meng Xuan also sighed and said, "Kill them all!"
Lin Binglian's face changed slightly.
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