Sui Lian glanced down at Wang Chuxiao with a look of disdain in his eyes, "You don't know your own limitations!"
He raised his hand, and the scattered blood lines easily broke away from the flying sword's self-explosion, condensing into a bloody hand and grabbing towards the split soul.
Just when he was about to succeed, the soul suddenly accelerated and flew in another direction, finally landing in a white and slender palm.
Sui Lian looked up, and an all too familiar cold face immediately came into view.
His expression instantly turned extremely gloomy, "It's you!"
He recalled the embarrassment in the ancient forest, the fear when his soul fragment was killed, and the absurdity of being deceived by Li Wen...
The anger accumulated from all these scandals finally reached its peak when he saw Xiang Sheng!
He suddenly opened his hands, and a blood curtain covering the sky and the sun rose behind him. A terrifying murderous intent burst out from the blood curtain.
Xiang Sheng bore the brunt of the attack, his expression showing no sign of fear. Instead, he sighed in a nostalgic manner, "Xue Jiushu...is she okay?"
Sui Lian's angry expression suddenly froze.
Xue Jiushu?
This name seems familiar.
He thought for a moment, and suddenly a look of horror appeared on his face.
Xue Jiushu... Ancestor Jiushu?!
Even he didn't know the ancestor's surname, how could this woman know it?
Before he could think clearly, Xiang Sheng suddenly shook his head and sighed: "Forget it, what's the point of asking a junior like you."
After she finished speaking, she casually waved her sleeves and threw out with all her strength the red restriction that was secretly derived from the two restrictions of "kill" and "rui".
A strange red light suddenly appeared in the air.
The blood curtain dimmed a little in an instant under the red light.
The exposed blood lines on Sui Lian's body suddenly burst open with a "bang".
Neither of these two changes could shake the fundamental nature of the evil spirit.
But Sui Lian was frightened to death.
Get to know Ancestor Jiushu... This female cultivator is the resurrected Ancient God Taiyin, and she also masters the method to restrain the Tianyi Clan!
In fear, all murderous intent disappeared from his heart. Without saying a word, he raised his hand and slapped his chest, then opened his mouth and spat out a large ball of blood, which turned into a blood-colored cage and wrapped him up.
Then a red light flashed on the surface of the blood-colored cage, and it forced its way into the space crack and disappeared.
Calm finally returned to the gray sea.
Xiang Sheng waved his sleeves to disperse the red restriction, seeming to be lost in thought.
In terms of strength, she is far from being a match for Sui Lian.
She originally planned to come and rescue Tang Yin and others, and then rely on her understanding of the secret realm to escape the evil spirit.
Unexpectedly, Sui Lian reacted so abnormally when he saw the killing ban.
She immediately realized that the soul of Sui Lian was most likely killed in the trap she set due to carelessness, and the red restriction had a restraining effect on the Tianyi clan.
She took advantage of the situation and misled Sui Lian, making him think that he was the ancient god Taiyin, in order to buy time to save people.
Unexpectedly, Sui Lian was even more timid than she thought, and he actually ran away in fear.
But it's okay this way.
She looked down at the stunned crowd below, and with a wave of her sleeve, dozens of "Release" runes condensed and flew out at the same time, surrounding everyone.
Then she pointed at the sea surface again, and two runes, "solidify" and "release", appeared immediately and merged into the gray sea water.
The boiling sea water quickly subsided and solidified into a surface of ice.
There was no need for her to remind them. Everyone who had been soaking in the sea water for a long time immediately jumped out of the sea and landed on the ice, their expressions a little dazed.
This group of old, weak and sick people encountered the legendary Tianyi tribe and actually survived?
They couldn't help but look up, watching Xiang Sheng flying towards the ice surface, their eyes filled with awe and a hint of curiosity.
Who is this senior who could scare the Tianyi people like that?
Although they were curious, no one rushed over to talk to him.
Soon, Tang Yin helped Chang Yan jump onto the ice.
She looked at her master, feeling extremely satisfied, but because of the surrounding sight, she didn't dare to get close to him.
Chang Yan landed on the ground and glanced at everyone. He didn't see Yin Lu and looked sad.
He saw it.
Yin Lu was beaten into a bloody mist by the survivors that day. He couldn't believe that she was dead like that, and couldn't help but confirm it again.
"well……"
He closed his eyes and sighed deeply.
After so many hardships, Senior Sister Yin still didn't have a happy ending...
That’s right…how many of those cultivators actually live to the end of their lives?
Ever since I set out on this journey, I should have expected this day to come.
Xiang Sheng saw Chang Yan's sadness and could only remain silent.
She warned in advance, and Luo Qingyun listened to her advice and left Yin Lu and his group of people with lower cultivation outside.
It’s a pity that things don’t always go as planned.
The strange illusion had already eroded the auction, and everyone was already trapped in the game, and no one could escape.
People have their strengths and their limits. This time, just to protect Tang Yin, she had already done her best. Others could only be bystanders, and whether they could survive depended entirely on luck.
The dead are gone.
All she could do was to light a stick of incense for Yin Lu's funeral.
Crash——
Another figure jumped out of the water and climbed onto the ice in a panic.
Xiang Sheng turned his head to see who was coming and immediately moved over.
Wang Chuxiao had just climbed up and took a breath when he looked up and saw Xiang Sheng and was stunned.
How come this face is 90% similar to Shen Xiang, the seventh disciple of Wuming Peak?
Could this girl be Chen Xiang's closest relative?
As one of the eight sect leaders, he naturally knew the identities of the other six disciples of Wuming Peak.
Because of this relationship, if the Wanmai Sword Sect is in trouble, this woman will not stand idly by.
Then wasn't it unnecessary for him to explode his flying sword earlier in an attempt to gain his favor?!
When Wang Chuxiao thought of this, his face immediately showed deep regret. Before he could say anything, his body suddenly stiffened and he opened his mouth to spit out a mouthful of blood.
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