Chapter 3437: Saintess VS Ma Yuanzhen
"From that moment on, I swore that I would make you Nine Heavens Sacred Palace pay a painful price for this. For nearly a thousand years, for this goal, I have lived in seclusion in the mountains and forests, surrounded by wild beasts, and practised asceticism. I just hope that one day, I will have enough strength to enter the Nine Heavens Sacred Palace and avenge my master. Now, this opportunity has finally come." As he spoke, a powerful aura slowly spread out from his body.
Seeing this, Qiu Fengying's expression changed slightly, she took two steps forward to Ling Xuejiu's side, and said in a low voice, "Saint, this person is extremely powerful, let me deal with it." Ling Xuejiu's head lightly Yao said: "No. I said, I want to solve the matter by myself. You lead the other disciples back, so as not to accidentally hurt." Qiu Fengying saw her firm attitude, and she swallowed the words immediately, she nodded and said: "Okay, Holy Maiden, be careful yourself. If you really can't do it, don't be brave, the Nine Heavens Holy Palace still needs your leadership." After she finished speaking, she led the other disciples to retreat to the rear. At this moment, Leng Xuan, who was standing on a nearby mountain peak, saw that Ling Xuejiu was about to fight Ma Yuanzhen, a heart suddenly raised in his throat. He turned his head and asked Abbot Yuanchen and Huijue beside him, "You two seniors, is Xue Jiu going to be alright?"
Abbot Huijue recited 'Amitabha Buddha', shook his head lightly and said, "Old Na dare not jump to conclusions, Ma Yuanzhen's strength is really unfathomable, even if Lao Na makes a shot, he may not be sure to defeat him." Leng Xuan Wenyan's complexion changed slightly. Master Huijue was qualified to become the abbot of Dajue Temple, and his strong cultivation was unquestionable. Even he said so, enough to prove the horror of Ma Yuanzhen. Thinking of this, his face was full of worry. At this time, Yuan Chen said with relief: "Little friend Leng, don't worry too much, the Holy Maiden can become the leader of the cultivation of the true way, not just casually talking about it, but relying on real materials. Besides, even if she really does not There are opponents and the sect masters of the major factions. If she encounters danger at that time, we will help her.”
Hearing this, Leng Xuan was reluctantly relieved, and then turned his eyes to the foot of the mountain. I saw a holy white light shrouding Ling Xuejiu's body, like a fairy descending to earth, awe-inspiring and inviolable. At the same time, a strong momentum burst out suddenly and spread out to the surroundings. Ma Yuanzhen squinted his eyes, and a faint sneer appeared on the corner of his lips. In the face of Ling Xuejiu's momentum, he did not make any movement, still standing proudly at the top of the fiery red sword, as if waiting for the opponent's attack. Ling Xuejiu let out a coquettish snort, swung both hands, and the two sleeves flew out, like two sharp arrows, fast as a gust of wind, attacking Ma Yuanzhen. At this time, the fiery red sword under Ma Yuanzhen's feet suddenly burst out with a strong red light, which condensed into a light shield in front of him, blocking the attack of the pair of sleeve robes.
Ling Xuejiu saw that the offensive was blocked, the jade bowl turned over, and the sleeve robe immediately changed direction, like a snake dancing, spinning around Ma Yuanzhen. The sleeve robes were layer after layer, and after a while, it was like a cicada pupa, wrapping Ma Yuanzhen and the fiery red sword inside. At this moment, Ling Xuejiu could only hear the word 'condensate' softly spit out. Immediately, the chrysalis composed of the sleeve robe suddenly shrank. However, at this moment, a beam of crimson light suddenly rose into the sky, dazzling in the night.