Chapter 212 Full of Different Spirits
Chapter 212 Full of Different Spirits
"Lianlian!"
In the crystal ball, Shui Lian'er, Qin Beiyao, Ye An'an... all the disciples of Qiankun Sect were inside, even the disciples of Jishen Sect were present.
They all closed their eyes and were unconscious, with tense expressions, as if they had dreamed of something extremely terrifying.
At this moment, Qinglong and Zhuque were unable to attack her, so they turned their attacks against the disciples in the crystal ball.
A strong wind suddenly arose, and the sky became dark.
Dragons roared and birds chirped, mountains collapsed and the earth cracked.
Jiang Liqian's pupils shrank suddenly, and before she could think about it, the person had already rushed out.
The Spirit-Suppressing Pearl rose, and a faint blue light broke through the sky.
When Gu Chengxue was awakened by the violent vibration, he saw a snow-white gauze dress suddenly blocking his way. In the shadow of the gauze, a green water column was swirling with red flames, coming straight towards her with a devastating pressure.
She did not retreat a single step, her back straight and upright, like the pine and cypress trees on the top of the snow-capped mountains that will never bend, unafraid of any wind, rain or cold.
With firm determination.
A huge "bang" suddenly roared through the heaven and earth.
Gu Chengxue stared at her back blankly, and suddenly remembered the past. There was also such a beautiful figure in white gauze, and such overwhelming pressure. The girl stood in front of him with a firm look, holding a bloody sword, and the mountains and rivers trembled.
She carried him on her back as he was dying, walking on the road back to the clan. She was obviously covered in wounds, but she still responded to his murmurs, speaking to him over and over again.
Chengxue, don't fall asleep, we are almost there.
You are my destiny. As long as I am alive, you will not die either.
Cheng Xue, there are still a hundred days until our contract-making ceremony. Do you want to leave me alone?
The evening that day was beautiful, and her eyes and eyebrows were also beautiful, like a dream that could never be reached.
The image in his mind was like a gust of wind, piercing into his brain and then suddenly disappearing.
Gu Chengxue covered his head with his hands; the sharp pain kept him from calming down for a long time.
He felt as if he had an extra memory that did not belong to him, but when he thought about it carefully, he could not remember anything.
"When you wake up, take them out of the boulder gate quickly. I will delay time!" A cold voice with incomparable anxiety reminded him loudly.
Gu Chengxue suddenly came to his senses, he immediately stood up and drew his sword.
He mobilized all his spiritual power and struck the crystal ball with all his might: "Break!"
"Crack!"
The crystal ball shattered.
Gu Chengxue threw out a white six-petal snowflake, which instantly grew larger and caught all the unconscious disciples.
He stood in the middle of the snowflakes, controlling them, and said to Jiang Liqian, "Come up quickly!"
Jiang Liqian's body was already shaky, but she still insisted on blocking Qinglong and Zhuque.
Her voice was hoarse, but it left no room for doubt: "Go quickly, or we'll all die here!"
Gu Chengxue looked at her deeply, hardened his heart, and urged the snowflakes under his feet to fly rapidly towards the outside of the boulder gate.
When Qinglong saw that the tooth sacrifice in his mouth was about to be let go by the human who offended Shennong, he suddenly became furious. He no longer held back his strength, opened his mouth wide, and the cold water columns turned into sharp arrows and shot towards her at a rapid speed, determined to turn her into a puddle of mud.
As soon as Gu Chengxue took his men away, Jiang Liqian could no longer hold on. Large mouthfuls of blood vomited out of her mouth. She could only keep telling herself, hold on a little longer, hold on a little longer, they will be safe once they pass the stone gate, hold on a little longer!
The Zhenlingzhu was shaking violently in front of her. Finally, her eyes went dark and she fell straight to the ground.
Icy arrows of water flooded into her pupils.
Jiang Liqian's heart tightened.
Am I really going to die?
But, but...
Why did she feel reluctant this time?
She seemed to still have some attachment, and a little unwillingness to admit it.
She thought, it would be nice if she could finally meet Zhen Feng.
Master, Big Brother, Second Brother, Third Sister, Little Brother...
If she could be a little more greedy, she thought, she would find Jiang Yueming and ask him why he always targeted her. She should be his most proud disciple in Qimingzhai, right?
She also wanted to tell Jiang Junze that she wanted to sever all ties with the Jiang family. From now on, even if she was reduced to dust and ashes scattered, he should not shed a single tear at her grave. She didn't need it.
And, and... she hadn't helped her junior brother decorate his little courtyard yet. She clearly wanted to fulfill her responsibility as a senior sister and give him a little surprise...
Ah, so she already has so many things she wants to do?
[Ding! The backlash value of the young master's inner demon has been reduced by 10%. The current backlash value is 55%.]
Xinxin's voice sounded in her mind, and she was stunned.
Then he covered his chest, bit his lower lip tightly and sat up.
No, she couldn't just die like this.
At least we can't just wait to die like this.
In her previous life, she would rather end her own life than let others end her life, and it is the same in this life!
She will never give up until the last moment.
The strong smell of blood spread between Jiang Liqian's mouth and tongue. He felt the limit of his body, and a hint of madness flashed in his misty eyes.
Since she cannot defeat these two divine beasts with her cultivation level in the Qi Refining Stage, then what about the heavenly thunder?
Is it possible to reduce these two stone sculptures to ashes?
A rain of arrows came, destroying the world.
She seemed unable to feel the roar of death, and closed her eyes, entering into a state of meditation. With the Qiankun Heart Method activated, countless thunder spiritual powers rushed into her body frantically, and were continuously compressed by her, turning into mist and entering her dantian, and this cycle continued over and over again.
The eleventh level of Qi Refining.
The twelfth level of Qi Refining.
Everything is happening at a breakneck speed.
Before the rain of arrows spewed out by the Azure Dragon fell on Jiang Liqian's head, the sky, which was as bright as day, suddenly darkened, and then there seemed to be faint thunder sounds coming from afar.
A faint smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.
When ordinary cultivators are building their foundation, there will be no thunder from the sky, but unfortunately, she is not an ordinary cultivator.
Cultivators with mutated thunder spiritual roots are born with the ability to resist thunder, so a bolt of thunder will fall from the sky when they are building their foundation.
All things are created by nature, and all things are fair. There is gain after loss, and there is punishment after gift.
The spiritual energy mist in Dantian reached the critical value. Jiang Liqian did not hesitate and fiercely attacked the barrier of foundation building.
"Boom!"
Above the sky, thunder suddenly struck, and purple lightning instantly cut through the sky and earth.
Countless arrows turned into ashes in an instant under the thunder.
The Azure Dragon and the Vermillion Bird roared, and unwillingly turned back into stone carvings, and were then completely destroyed by the heavenly thunder.
Jiang Liqian opened her eyes, and there was endless pleasure in her blood-red eyes.
Purple and blood-red kept flashing alternately in her eyes, but she seemed not to feel the pain of the thunder, and her pale face was filled with a different look.
Insolent.
Do not climb lightly.
There was an extreme indifference and arrogance in his cheerful expression.
However, the thunder did not end there.
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