Chapter 1089: The Saint’s Danger, Great Grace
And above Murong Xuanying's head, there is a pure white, exquisitely shaped nine-petal lotus palace lantern shining brightly, condensing a layer of light white light curtain, covering the surrounding area for about ten feet.
What's surprising is that I don't know what the lotus palace lantern is made of. Not only does it emit extremely powerful spiritual pressure, far exceeding ordinary low-grade spiritual treasures, there is even a faint space aura emanating from it, which is impressive. A rare treasure with spatial attributes!
As for the white light curtain, it is even more magical, and it can actually resist the cracks in space to a certain extent.
Thanks to this, although there were occasional spatial cracks suddenly appearing around them, they were blocked by the light curtain and did not harm Murong Xuanying inside at all.
However, as time goes by, the number of space cracks in the surrounding gathering points is also increasing, and the pressure on the light curtain is also increasing.
Even the lotus palace lantern above could not help but emit bursts of whine, and the aura on its surface shone rapidly and endlessly, apparently feeling overwhelmed.
As a result, the situation naturally became extremely dangerous.
And Murong Xuanying did not just sit still and wait for death. She would sometimes use various high-grade magic weapons to attack the cracks in the surrounding space, trying to consume the cracks in the space in this way, so as to reduce the influence of the white lotus palace lantern. pressure.
But with the sharpness of the space crack, how can ordinary treasures be able to compete with it?
Let alone a mere magic weapon, even a low-grade spiritual treasure would probably end up being defeated, so there is no doubt about the outcome.
Almost all the magic weapons could only withstand a short moment after being sacrificed, and after consuming a small amount of the power of the space crack, they were cut into pieces and fell to the ground on the spot.
And around Murong Xuanying, there was already a thick layer of magic weapon debris. God knows how many magic weapons she destroyed before she could barely hold on until now.
It can also be seen that the wealth of the dignified saint of the Immortal Sect cannot be overcome by common sense!
Seeing this scene, Qin Tian was shocked and couldn't help but beat his feet and chest and said in a heartbroken voice:
"How can such a prodigal woman be able to become a saint of the Immortal Sect? She is simply blind...!"
It is true that Qin Tian had a pretty good guess as to the reason why Murong Xuanying appeared here.
Obviously, this woman must be greedy for the pure black and yellow energy, so she got a half-baked space treasure from somewhere and wanted to explore the central area beyond her own capabilities.
I don't even know what kind of bad luck I had, I actually broke through the white fog blockade on the outside and came to this more dangerous wasteland, and then this scene happened in front of me.
To be honest, with Qin's character, he would not have any interest in a hero saving the beauty.
Moreover, his love luck has been so strong recently that it has already annoyed him so much. If he accidentally adds a little more burden, it might affect his cultivation.
However, thinking of the powerful power of the Piaomiao Immortal Sect and Murong Xuanying's extremely rich net worth, Qin Tian finally stopped and let out a helpless sigh.
Then, with good professional ethics, he walked straight towards the "fat sheep" in the distance.
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At the same time, Murong Xuanying on the other side has also reached a critical point. Even the treasures she carries are running low. She can only be described as being at the end of her rope.
Even the white light curtain is crumbling at the moment, with only a thin layer left, and it will be completely destroyed by the cracks in the space at any time.
As for the lotus palace lantern, which was regarded as a "talisman", its surface was covered with fine cracks and was on the verge of breaking.
Once the treasure is broken, the cracks in space will no longer be able to block it, and the consequences can be imagined!
Seeing this situation, Murong Xuanying couldn't help but turn pale, her eyes full of despair.
Obviously, facing this situation of waiting to die, even the aloof saint of the Immortal Sect cannot remain as calm as she should be.
After all, in this lonely central area, the sky and the earth are completely unresponsive.
Perhaps thinking of her sadness, or maybe it was due to the fear in her heart, Mu Rongxuanying actually closed her eyes, with two crystal tears falling from the corners of her eyes, and murmured in a choked voice:
"Master, my disciple has failed to live up to your expectations! My life is at stake...!"
As the words fell, the sound of a broken treasure suddenly sounded in the field. It was obvious that the palace lantern had been completely destroyed.
In an instant, Murong Xuanying's delicate body trembled, as if she was welcoming death.
However, what is surprising is that after a few breaths passed, there was no movement in the field.
Even the sound of the wind around him suddenly stopped.
After waiting for another moment, Murong Xuanying was confused and her beautiful eyes could not help but cautiously open a gap.
However, he saw that most of the originally dense black lines around him had disappeared without knowing when, and the remaining parts were blocked by a mysterious space ripple, making it difficult to move at all.
At the same time, there was a young man in black shirt, standing with his hands behind his hands with a strange look on his face. It was Qin Tian who happened to arrive.
Seeing this scene, especially after seeing the person in front of her clearly, Murong Xuanying's beautiful eyes suddenly widened, her fresh red lips opened slightly, and her face was filled with an expression of extreme shock.
There is no doubt that the shock in the heart of the Immortal Sect Saint at this moment cannot be described in words.
At the same time, this feeling of surviving a disaster is enough to make people cry with joy.
At this moment, looking at Qin Tian who was like a god descending from heaven, Murong Xuanying's eyes could not help but be a little dazed, and a soft place in her heart was deeply touched unconsciously.
However, at this moment, an inappropriate voice completely destroyed this beautiful atmosphere.
"Fairy, I have gone through untold hardships and came here to save you despite the hardships of life and death. It is reasonable to charge a Piaomiao Order as a reward, right?"
"It's a small business, no credit, I hope the fairy understands!"