Chapter 1283 Keep Fighting!

Ning Xuanqing never imagined that one day, he would be nailed to the wall by a branch!

But at this moment, this scene actually happened.

On the left shoulder, there was still blood trickling out, soaking through the clothes, dyeing half of the white clothes blood red.

She wanted to use the "Ice Jade Skill" to freeze the wound, but she was surprised to find that there were countless tiny sword energies on the surface of the branch. Every time the spiritual energy condensed, it would be chopped into pieces by these sword energies, making it impossible to repair the wound!

"What method is this?"

Ning Xuanqing endured the severe pain, looked down at his left shoulder, and confirmed that the thing that nailed him to the wall was an ordinary "twig"!

Although she has a high level of cultivation, she does not know the "Sword Infant Realm" among the seven realms of sword cultivation, and naturally does not understand the method of "turning objects into swords".

In fact, this is not to blame Ning Xuanqing, because the sword cultivation technique is very secretive. As the saying goes, it is difficult to find one. Even the Sutra Collection Pavilion in Wushuang City only has two sword cultivation techniques, let alone these ordinary sects.

When Zhu Mang saw this, his face turned pale with fear.

He never expected that the dignified senior sister Su Xinzhai, known as the number one female cultivator below the calamity level in the Wushuang Domain, would not even be able to catch a single move in front of this man in gray!

"Bah! This shrew usually shows off her power in front of me, but she is of no use at the critical moment. She can't even catch someone's sword. That bullshit number one female cultivator! Oh, now she's going to hurt me, Old Zhu!"

Zhu Mang secretly scolded Ning Xuanqing. He was a traitor to the clan. He hoped to destroy the Zhu family in one battle today and change his appearance so that no one would know about the scandalous things he had done.

Unexpectedly, a master came to Wushuang City, and Ning Xuanqing was defeated simply. Now that the Zhu family has not exhausted its energy, he will be hunted down everywhere in the future. With the personalities of Zhu Ping, Zhu Kai, Zhu Yun and others, they are afraid that they will eat him alive!

Thinking of this, Zhu Mang no longer cared about Su Xin Zhai. He secretly made a magic trick, turned into a light, turned around and ran away.

"I didn't say you could leave!"

Liang Yan's voice came from a distance. Although it was not loud, when it fell in Zhu Mang's ears, it was like a life-threatening talisman!

At this time, Zhu Mang's heart was about to burst. He dared not look back. He urged him again and again. However, before he could run out of the mountain top, the void suddenly flashed in front of him, and a white civet cat appeared out of thin air.

"what!"

Zhu Mang was eager to escape, but he didn't see clearly what was coming. He raised his hand, and the protective spiritual light spread out, trying to keep the white civet cat out.

However, what he couldn't imagine was that this white civet cat ignored his body-protecting aura and got in easily. It bared its teeth and had "ferocious" eyes. It pounced on him and opened its mouth to bite him!

"ah!"

Zhu Mang's screams rang through the air, and everyone looked up. In just a moment, a big hole was bitten out of Zhu Mang's chest by the white civet cat!

There were five-colored flames burning underneath the wound, burning Zhu Mang's internal organs!

"Leave a trace of your soul." Liang Yan lightly ordered from a distance.

The white civet cat understood and pounced on Zhu Mang's chest, patting the Tianling cover with its small paws. After a moment, it pulled out a ray of soul, which was the only remaining soul of Zhu Mang.

As for Zhu Mang's body, as the white civet cat's pupils rotated, the flames in his body burned more and more fiercely. With a sound of "Puff!", five-color flames burst out from his body, burning his body into ashes!

The white civet cat grabbed a strand of Zhu Mang's soul, jumped several times in mid-air, and soon returned to Liang Yan's side.

"Well done."

Liang Yan touched the back of the white civet cat's head. The civet cat's eyes narrowed slightly and seemed to be quite useful.

At this moment, there was silence in the Zhu family courtyard.

In just this moment, the two main culprits who massacred the Zhu family: Ning Xuanqing and Zhu Mang were already restrained. The remaining Taoist nuns in the Golden Core Realm looked at each other and they all agreed. He stopped and didn't dare to make the slightest move again.

Liang Yan calmed the whole crowd with just one sword, but his expression didn't change at all.

He glanced down and saw Zhu Ping, who was frozen and then nailed to the wall. He pinched a spell in his hand, pulled out all four ice thorns stuck in Zhu Ping's hands and feet, and asked Li Xiaosong to use The pure Yang fire melted away the ice in his body.

After all, Zhu Ping was a monk in the late Tongxuan period. Although he was frozen by Ning Xuanqing and nailed to the wall with four spears, he was only seriously injured and was not completely dead.

At this time, Zhu Ping was freed with the help of Liang Yan. Without saying a word, Zhu Ping knelt down directly.

"Thank you Palace Master Liang for your great kindness! If Palace Master Liang hadn't taken action today, the bloodline of the Zhu family would have been cut off tonight. This kindness and virtue will be remembered by our Zhu family for generations to come!"

"Thank you Palace Master Liang for your great kindness!"

All the monks of the Zhu family, regardless of age or sex, knelt down on the ground and saluted him respectfully.

Liang Yan nodded slightly and accepted the courtesy calmly, then patted Li Xiaosong on the shoulder and asked her to drop the dying Zhu Mang Yuanshen.

"Master Zhu, this is a traitor to your family. Now I will hand it over to you."

When Zhu Ping saw this, he was overjoyed, and the other Zhu family disciples also gathered around him, looking fiercely, looking like they wanted to eat his flesh!

"traitor!"

"Dog thief!"

"Shame on the Zhu family!"

The sound of shouting and cursing was endless, and several Zhu family disciples even rushed out of the crowd, trying to completely obliterate Zhu Mang's spirit.

"stop!"

Zhu Ping stopped everyone in time, his face was gloomy, and he gritted his teeth and said: "Wouldn't it be too easy to kill him just like this? I want to refine his soul bit by bit so that he can neither live nor die!"

As he spoke, he took out a small black bottle from his waist, chanted a spell, and took Zhu Mang's soul into it.

Everyone twitched their lips when they saw the "Hundred Poison Bottle" of the old patriarch. This magic weapon was used to refine the soul and soul. Being included in it was the most brutal torture. Zhu Mang fell to this end, and he got what he deserved. punish.

After Zhu Mang was taken into custody, everyone looked at the sky.

In today's battle, Liang Yan not only saved the Zhu family's bloodline, but also helped them avenge themselves and captured the traitors, which was a great relief!

The Zhu family monks were grateful to Liang Yan, and some young monks admired him so much that they even secretly made up their minds to participate in the next selection of disciples in Wushuang City and strive to join Bihai Palace so that they could serve Palace Master Liang.

Seeing everyone's reaction, Liang Yan also nodded slightly.

The world of cultivation in the Antarctic Immortal Continent can be said to be divided among heroes, with seven mountains and twelve cities each leading the way. Since he has decided to make the Wushuang Domain his base camp, he must cultivate his own power here.

Since the eight major sects don't like him, he might as well win over some cultivation families.

Thinking of this, Liang Yan turned his eyes and looked at Ning Xuanqing who was nailed to the wall by him.

Just now, Ning Xuanqing tried all kinds of methods, but was unable to pull out the branch stabbing her left shoulder, nor could she suppress the sword energy in her body. When she saw Liang Yan's eyes sweeping over her, she felt a thump in her heart. She didn't know what the other party was going to do. Own.

"Ning Xuanqing, before you had a bet with me, do your words still count?" Liang Yan said lightly.

After hearing this, Ning Xuanqing remembered the previous bet. If he lost, then Lin Cuiyu and other junior sisters would have to be at the mercy of this person.

"What are you going to do with us?" Ning Xuanqing asked tremblingly with a pale face.

"Simple."

Liang Yan shrugged and said, "You have violated the city lord's order. I will take the five of you back to Wushuang City and hand them over to Shura Palace for condemnation and punishment."

"Asura Palace!"

When these three words fell in Ning Xuanqing's ears, they were like a bolt from the blue!

She has long heard of the reputation of Shura Palace. Wushuang City is a huge behemoth that can suppress all directions. It definitely does not rely on "conquering people with virtue". She and others have violated the city lord's order. As long as they enter Shura Palace, they will have to shed their skin even if they don't die. !

"Palace Master Liang!"

Ning Xuanqing was about to cry, biting her lips, and begged Liang Yan: "Palace Master Liang has incredible magical powers. Just now, the little girl overestimated her abilities. Today, I, Ning Xuanqing, am convinced that I have lost! Can you ask Palace Master Liang to let us go?" , As long as you don’t go to Shura Palace, I will agree to whatever you want, including magic weapons, spiritual stones, and elixirs!”

She asked herself how pretty she was and how good her cultivation was. Many young heroes in the Wushuang Domain were fascinated by her. Now that she was making such pitiful gestures, they would definitely let her go.

Unexpectedly, after hearing this, Liang Yan's face showed no emotion at all, and he just said calmly:

"You have violated the city lord's order. As the lord of Bihai Palace, I know this. If I can't escort you back to the city, how can I show the majesty of my Wushuang City? There is absolutely no room for change in this matter, so there is no need to say more. "

After saying this, he stretched out his palm and produced a ray of white light, intending to use the same method to seal Ning Xuanqing.

Ning Xuanqing never expected that the palace master of Bihai Palace would be so indifferent and disdainful of his proud appearance. He couldn't help but blush, shocked and angry, and suddenly shouted:

"Liang, don't be proud! I, Ning Xuanqing, am just a disciple of Su Xinzhai. As the master of Bihai Palace, what does it mean if you beat me? If word spreads, it's just a big bully! Kill Zhu The family is the order of our sect master. If you have the ability, you can come to our sect master to argue with you. Don’t bully me, a disciple!"

Ning Xuanqing spoke quickly and urgently in order to save her life, but her cultivation was not weak, and her voice was heard far away, and all the monks in the Zhu Family Courtyard heard it clearly.

"Um?"

In mid-air, Liang Yan frowned slightly.

The reason why he took action this time was simply to establish his authority, not to uphold justice.

Because in his opinion, the struggle between sects and aristocratic families is nothing more than a struggle for interests, and there is no such thing as good or evil. If you are strong today, you will destroy me. If I am strong in the future, I may destroy you.

He had just restrained Ning Xuanqing with one sword and captured Zhu Mang alive. The entire Zhu family was grateful to him, and his reputation had been earned.

Originally, this matter would have ended here, but Ning Xuanqing spoke provocatively in order to save his life.

"The big bullies the small?"

Liang Yan glanced at Ning Xuanqing who was nailed to the wall, with a sarcastic look on his face.

"You and I are both monks in the Tongxuan Realm, why would you say that the big one bullies the small ones? Before the competition just now, didn't you vow that you would challenge me, the master of the Bihai Palace? Why did you use your identity to matter after losing?"

Ning Xuanqing was ashamed when she heard his sarcasm, and her face turned green and red.

But she was sure that Liang Yan did not dare to go to Suxinzhai. After all, the master of Bihai Palace only had the cultivation level of Tongxuan Realm. As long as his mind was not confused, he would not really go to Suxinzhai to seek arguments from the master.

In order to protect himself, Ning Xuanqing did not care about his shame and still sneered: "Palace Master Liang, if you don't dare to go to Suxinzhai, you are afraid of our sect leader! Tsk tsk, think of the five palace lords in Wushuang City back then, which one was not majestic? A person with eight faces? I didn’t expect that when Bihai Palace was passed to Your Excellency, it turned out to be a coward!”

Liang Yan didn't expect her to be so stubborn. He glanced around and saw that all the Zhu family monks' eyes were focused on him.

Su Xinzhai's matter involves the division of interests among the eight major sects. Originally, Liang Yan wanted to stop there and arrested a few disciples involved in the matter and prepared to return to Wushuang City. This could be regarded as giving Su Xinzhai a step down. .

But I didn't expect that Ning Xuanqing was so aggressive and would use all kinds of words to bully him, just to keep him from getting off the stage.

When things developed to this point, Liang Yan felt a little angry. He glanced at Ning Xuanqing, who was nailed to the wall, and said coldly:

"Okay, if you want me to go to Su Xin Zhai, then I will go meet Yun Suyi for a while! She doesn't know how to discipline her disciples, so I will do it for her. If Yun Suyi dares to protect you, then I will Beat her up too!"

After these words were spoken, everyone in the Zhu family compound was so shocked that they were speechless.

How crazy is this?

A monk in the Tongxuan Realm actually threatened to discipline the disciples for the leader of the Huajie Realm. If the other party dared to protect him, he would even beat the leader!

Not only everyone in the Zhu family, but also Cang Yueming behind Liang Yan was so frightened that the corner of his mouth twitched.

He was worried that Liang Yan didn't know the situation, so he hurriedly sent a message secretly: "Palace Master Liang, the head of Su Xin Zhai, is a monk in the Transformation Tribulation Realm. He has survived one disaster and three disasters, and his cultivation is unfathomable! With us, current strength."

"I know."

Liang Yan nodded calmly and said calmly: "I have already seen Yun Suyi's strength when we were talking about Taoism in Cangnan Mountain. Today, I have returned to the Wushuang Domain. It just so happens that I have this battle to establish my prestige for Bihai Palace! "

As soon as he finished speaking, the magic power in his body began to circulate, and the white light fell, sealing the spiritual power in Ning Xuanqing's body just like Lin Cuiyu and other Taoist nuns had been sealed before.

Soon, Ning Xuanqing's whole body was bound by magic power and became Liang Yan's fifth "zongzi" hanging in the air.

After taking care of Ning Xuanqing, Liang Yan raised his hand and used great magic to arrest all the female Jindan disciples of Su Xinzhai. He also followed the same pattern and tied them together with Lin Cuiyu, Ning Xuanqing and others.

Such a strange scene appeared in mid-air. I saw a man in gray standing out of thin air, holding a white light in his hand, like a hemp rope, with dozens of female disciples of Su Xin Zhai tied behind him, hanging behind him like rice dumplings. , and the one with the highest cultivation level has even reached the peak of Tongxuan.

"Let's go to Su Xin Zhai."

Liang Yan said calmly.