3437. Chapter 3437 Saint VS Ma Yuanzhen
"From that moment on, I swore that I would make your Jiutian Holy Palace pay a heavy price for this. For the past thousand years, for this goal, I have lived in seclusion in the mountains and forests, surrounded by wild beasts, and practiced hard. I only hope that one day I will be strong enough to enter the Nine Heavens Holy 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 and came to Ling Xuejiu's side. She whispered: "Holy girl, this person is extremely powerful. Let me deal with it." Ling Xuejiao bowed his head lightly. He shook his head and said, "No need. I told you that I will resolve this matter myself. You lead the other disciples to retreat to avoid any accidental injuries." Seeing her firm attitude, Qiu Fengying immediately swallowed the words that came to her mouth. She nodded and said: "Okay, Saint, be careful. If it doesn't work, don't show off. Jiutian Holy Palace still needs your leadership." After saying that, 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 with Ma Yuanzhen, and his heart suddenly rose in his throat. He turned his head and asked Abbot Yuanchen and Huijue beside him: "Two seniors, will Snow Eagle be okay?"
Abbot Huijue recited 'Amitabha', shook his head slightly and said, "I don't dare to jump to conclusions. The strength of Ma Yuanzhen is really unfathomable. Even if I take action, I may not be sure to defeat him." Leng When Xuan heard this, his expression changed slightly. Master Huijue was qualified to be the abbot of Dajue Temple. His strong cultivation was unquestionable. Even him saying this is enough to prove how terrifying Ma Yuanzhen is. As soon as he thought about this, his face was filled with worry. At this time, Yuan Chen said with relief: "Little friend Leng, don't worry too much. The saint can become the leader of cultivating the true way not just by casual talk, but by relying on real materials. Besides, even if she really doesn't The rivals and the sect leaders of the major sects are here. When the time comes, if she is in danger, we will help her."
After hearing this, Leng Xuan reluctantly relaxed and then turned his gaze 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 suddenly burst out and spread to the surroundings. Ma Yuanzhen narrowed his eyes and raised a faint sneer at the corner of his lips. Facing Ling Xuejiu's momentum, he made no move and still stood proudly on top of the fiery red sword, seemingly waiting for the opponent's attack. Ling Xuejiu let out a sweet snort, swung his hands, and two sleeves shot out immediately, like two sharp arrows, attacking Ma Yuanzhen as fast as the wind. At this time, the fiery red sword at Ma Yuanzhen's feet suddenly burst out with a strong red light, condensing into a light shield in front of him, blocking the attack of the pair of sleeve robes.
Seeing that the attack was blocked, Ling Xuejiu flipped the jade bowl over and his sleeves and robes immediately changed direction, spinning around Ma Yuanzhen like a dancing snake. The sleeves and robes were layered one after another, and soon, they were like a cicada, wrapping Ma Yuanzhen and the fiery red sword inside. At this moment, Ling Xuejiu was heard gently spitting out the word 'condensation'. Immediately, the cicada chrysalis made of sleeves and robes suddenly shrank. However, at this moment, a beam of crimson light suddenly shot into the sky, dazzling in the night.