usatvline Chapter 297 Destroying the Teleportation Mirror
Chapter 297 Destroying the Teleportation Mirror
Qi An touched his chin and looked at Jiang Yuxia with heartache. No wonder he felt that Rong Jinhua was very familiar before, but couldn't figure it out.
In the end, I never thought that she was 50% or 60% similar to Jiang Yuxia, but Jiang Yuxia's face was more youthful and immature.
Yanzhou stood aside with his arms folded across his chest, looking a little surprised, and frowned as he thought about it.
If the little princess of Qingluan Kingdom who disappeared more than ten years ago is still alive, she is indeed the same age as Jiang Yuxia.
The palace fell into silence for a moment.
……
However, the situation in the Qianqing Palace had not yet calmed down.
Yue Jian transformed into a sword light, which collided with the sword light of the Demon Saint. The two forces were evenly matched, and both of them took a few steps back.
On the other side, Yue Ze, Yue Bei and Chu Xu went together to intercept the demon saint Ning You, but they were in a very embarrassing situation.
All three of them had whip marks of varying degrees, with blood oozing out.
Ning You curled her lips coldly, bent her waist, swung her arm, and swung the long whip from her center, knocking Chu Xu and the other two to the ground.
Chu Xu flew several meters away and fell heavily to the ground. He covered his chest and suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood. He raised his eyelids and looked at Ning You with a cold light in his eyes.
She opened her lips silently, then struggled to get up from the ground, walked to Yue Ze, reached out to help him up, and her fingertips trembled slightly.
"Are you okay?" she asked softly.
Yue Ze was stunned for a moment, puzzled as to why Chu Xu had become so gentle. He nodded and said, "Thank you, I'm fine."
Chu Xu's eyes were gentle, but her face was ferocious for a moment. She gritted her teeth and endured the severe pain in her soul. It was that damn curse again.
Yue Ze saw the momentary distortion on Chu Xu's face, and was puzzled and wanted to ask something, but the next second the long whip with strong wind came over again.
Their brows furrowed, and they quickly fled backwards. Then they turned over and stood up. The sword flashed and touched the whip, but was bounced away.
Ning You sneered, then flew up, gathered his strength, and slapped the barrier of the Qianqing Palace. After a crisp sound, the barrier was broken.
Yue Jian's expression turned cold, and he raised his foot sideways, unexpectedly kicking the Demon Saint on the side of the face, and threw the long sword out with murderous intent.
Ning You was shocked and had to give up the opportunity to step into the Qianqing Palace. She dodged sideways and looked at the Demon Saint with a cold face.
You're a piece of trash who never learns his lesson. You deserve to be kicked out.
The Demon Saint was almost furious when he received Ning You's gaze. His chest heaved violently, and a footprint was clearly visible on his handsome profile.
He glanced at Yuejian sinisterly. They were indeed senior sisters, both liking to kick each other in the face.
His face twisted, and he turned sideways and kicked Yue Bei hard in the chest. There was a loud bang with a heavy kick.
Yue Bei suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood. His internal organs seemed to be crushed and even his breathing stopped.
The demons could not enter the Qianqing Palace, but the disciples of the Tianyan Sect were also unable to do anything to them, and the two sides were in a stalemate.
Li Nianfei was standing above the imperial palace, overlooking the situation on all sides. For a moment, he didn't know what to do.
The demon clan's teleportation mirror continuously transports demon cultivators and will not stop until its goal is achieved.
The countless demons were enough to exhaust their spiritual power. If they continued to fight like this for a long time, they would not be able to hold on.
Her long drooping eyelashes cast a shadow, and she recalled a sentence Su Yu once said.
"If you don't want to be a puppet, you must break free from your limitations and transform from being passive to being active."
She looked down quietly, then suddenly curled her lips into a smile and quickly flew towards a remote palace.
Yun'ai's hand, which was brushing his sleeve, paused slightly, and he glanced at Changle Palace in surprise. Then his brows lowered and his handsome face gloomy.
Gui Wenshan lost?
How could a cultivator in the Nascent Soul stage be defeated when the elders of Tianyan Sect were sent away?
Just as he was thinking, the air around him condensed slightly, turning into countless ice cones, hundreds of which shot towards his heart.
He frowned and quickly left the spot, but he heard a crisp sound and came back to his senses in shock.
Li Nian was seen holding the teleportation mirror in one hand and the Chaos Sword in the other, and he crushed the spiritual weapon in his hand with a smile.
"........."
Yun'ai's eyes darkened, and the thin ice in them quickly condensed. His whole body exuded a murderous aura, even colder than an ice cellar.
"You...are really meddling and looking for death."
Li Nian sighed, with no fear in her eyes. The two consciousnesses collided, and she easily crushed him, chuckling softly.
"It's still unclear who will die. Can't you guys just stay in your own den? Do you have to be like rats crossing the street?"
Yun Ai took a deep breath and forced herself to suppress the rage in her heart. "Middle stage of Spiritual Transformation? Your speed is incredibly fast."
"If you're jealous, just say it directly. No need to beat around the bush. If you're not good at it, practice more." Li Nian retorted.
"........."
Yun'ai let out a light breath, and after weighing the pros and cons, she gave the signal to retreat. The situation was already hopeless, and there was no need to cause unnecessary casualties.
He swung out a beam of light with his backhand, and it fell straight next to Li Nian, but Li Nian looked alert and dodged a few meters away.
"This is a gift I left for you at the command of Sky Devourer." He paused, then continued, "You will want it."
He gave an ambiguous smile, but his expression became increasingly cold, which made Li Nian feel cold for no reason.
And then disappeared here.
Li Nian lowered his eyes to look at this thing, his eyelids raised without any warmth.
After a while, she gently closed her hands and held it in her palm. Her face was very calm, but only she knew that her heart was not without fluctuations.
This imperial city hides too many truths, like a fog. She is clearly in it, but can't see anything clearly.
The jade in the palace opened its mouth but said nothing.
He just sighed heavily.
The Holy Son of the Demon Tribe couldn't beat Yue Jian, so he tried his best to beat Yue Bei and Yue Ze, determined to get back his lost face.
As the fight went on, he felt a chill down his spine, his hairs stood on end, and he immediately moved aside.
He raised his head in doubt, his pupils trembling and his lips trembling, "Li...Li Nian?"
Seeing Li Nian's smiling face, the Demon Saint wanted to escape underground for a moment. Yu Chao was really badly beaten that time, and the shadow in his heart was too big.
He still has a big lump on the back of his head that won't go away at all.
"Tsk, you really only remember to eat and not to be beaten. You keep making mistakes after making them, right?" Li Nian said with a faint smile.
Li Nian narrowed his eyes, glanced at Yue Ze and Yue Bei, moved his finger bones, and took a few steps forward with a smile.
The Demon Saint took a few steps back in fear, his face distorted, and the boy's voice was shrill and trembling, almost split in two.
"That's enough. Just stand there and don't come over here—"
When Li Nian was at the peak of the Nascent Soul stage, he could beat him, a God Transformation stage. Now that he has become a God Transformation stage, he must be beaten up.