Taiwei's body is full of Shenxia Rao, white jade is the bone, and autumn water is the muscle, slowly sat down, put the guqin in front of a green jade table, wiped the strings with his fingers, and every movement was very elegant and picturesque.
Ning Jialin felt more and more that this woman was unfathomable, and became even more taboo, with his palms behind his back, a small knife floating out of his palm, and pinching the two-finger sword.
"I've never seen you in the Holy Court Juggernaut Palace before, and it seems that you're just an intruder."
Ning Jia pinched the knife in his hand and behaved very calmly.
Tai Wei's eyes stared at the guqin on the desk, and said slowly: "The master of the Holy Court Juggernaut Palace is surnamed Long, and he doesn't believe in Ning, and I happen to be surnamed Long, why did I become an intruder?"
"You are from the Holy Court Dragon Family," Ning Jialin was quite surprised.
You must know that all the outstanding children of the Long family will be strangled in the cradle, and of course, some of them will be controlled, and it is impossible for anyone to slip through the net.
At this time, even the Snow God Concubine was surprised, and she didn't know that this woman who claimed to be Ling'er was also surnamed "Dragon".
Taiwei looked extremely calm, and said eloquently: "Although the power of the Divine Heavenly Lord Mansion is large, although the ears and eyes are wide, but there are too many children of the Long family after all, all over the world, all over the world, although many potential talents were killed by the Divine Heavenly Lord's Mansion, but after all, there are still people who escaped."
Some fled to other central dynasties, some hid in the mountains and forests, and some recognized thieves as their fathers but were actually Taoguang and obscure, these people are all over the world, and there are naturally many talented and intelligent people, who grew up in hatred and eventually became great powerhouses.
As long as someone comes out and raises his arms, this person will naturally come out of the shadows and build an immortal dynasty again. ” Ning Jialin stood tall, with a thoughtful look in his eyebrows, and suddenly laughed, "It turns out that you are one of these dragon families hidden in the dark. ” Tai Wei said slowly: "My ancestor was the uncle of the Lord of the Holy Court, who was hunted down by the Divine Heavenly Lord's Mansion for thousands of years, and finally fled to a remote and marginal dynasty, far away from the sphere of influence of the Divine Heavenly Lord's Mansion, recuperating and cultivating elite talents, and I am also a descendant of the Sacred Court Royal Family." ” At this time, the Snow God Concubine really understood the origin of this woman called "Ling'er", who turned out to be a member of the Holy Court royal family.
Ning Jialin said with a smile: "You are indeed a proud daughter of the Long family, but you are too uncontrollable, you dare to reveal your identity before your wings are full, and people like you will only end up dying early." ” "Since I told you these things, it means that you can't leave this temple today."
Taiwei's voice was very peaceful, but there was a domineering momentum in it, like a king sitting there.
With a wave of Ning Jialin's sleeve, a white brilliance emanated from his arm, and the flying knife flew out of his hand, turning into a beautiful arc of light and slashing out.
This flying knife is not ordinary, the sword qi is very sharp, it is actually condensed by the courage of the heavenly marrow soldiers, and it can be called invincible.
"Wow" Taiwei's fingers pressed on the strings, and a piercing sound of the piano sounded, and a cyan glow enveloped her, blocking the flying knife from the glow.
Ning Jialin smashed a ray of light into the flying knife, and the light of the flying knife immediately became even more brilliant, and the shadow of the knife became more than three meters long, like a heaven-opening fairy blade slashing down obliquely.
"Ding Ding" Taiwei's fingers beat quickly on the strings, and the sound of the piano turned into the phantom shadows of the divine soldiers and heavenly soldiers, like an ancient battlefield, and the sky was full of the sound of fighting.
Ning Jialin's cultivation was extremely high, his index finger and middle finger were pinched into a seal, and he mobilized the flying knife to slash in all directions, resisting the soldiers condensed by the rhythm.
But to his horror, he found that although the flying knives blocked those rhythm soldiers, the magic of the sound of the piano itself was difficult to resist, constantly affecting his mind, making his movements slower and slower.
"God of War Change."
Ning Jialin roared, and a phantom of the god of war rose behind him, seven meters high, majestic, and the battle armor on his body was radiant.
This is one of the peerless supernatural powers of the Shentian Jue Mansion, only the Shentian Lord of each generation can cultivate, since Ning Jialin has cultivated this supernatural power, it means that he has been hand-picked as the heir of the Shentian Jue.
Taiwei's eyes condensed, and a faint flame automatically flew out of the center of his eyebrows, and then a slender and beautiful statue of the god was also condensed.
"Dao heart seed god, god seed devouring immortal."
The statue of the Taiwei Goddess was proud, the divine light was shining, her feet were on an auspicious cloud, the sky was blue above her head, and the palm cover was pressed down, destroying the "God of War Phantom".
Ning Jia retreated suddenly, clutching his aching chest, his eyes full of shock, "You are a god and evil" "What about people, and how evil are gods, anyway, today is your death."
Taiwei was very strong and domineering, and a dragon shadow flew out from the tips of her slender jade-white fingers, letting out a low-pitched dragon roar, and flew out with teeth and claws.
"It's really a joke, this son is the future heir of the Divine Heavenly Lord's Mansion, how can you kill him."
Ning Jialin's expression was solemn, and a strange mark formed in his hands, and an air flow flew out of the dantian, forming a turbine.
A huge force was born in the Snow God Temple, crushing that dragon qi and spreading it around That force oppressed the Snow God Concubine and Taiwei to retreat continuously, and their faces changed drastically.
It's too terrifying, this power doesn't belong to Ning Jialin at all, but from a terrifying existence.
Feng Feiyun, who was standing on the top of the Snow God Temple, also felt the power of the underworld, which was an extremely terrifying destructive force, which simply made people's hearts tremble, "Lord Shentian really loves Ning Jialin, and he actually left a wisp of his semi-holy aura in Ning Jialin's body. ” This is a wisp of demi-saint qi, which belongs to the Divine Heavenly Lord, and is of the same origin as the Divine Heavenly Lord.
This wisp of qi condensed into the body of the Divine Lord, turned into a majestic figure, standing straight in the Snow God Temple, staring at all things.
This is the power of a demi-saint, it is simply irresistible, Ning Jialin and the snow god concubine can't bear the power of this demi-saint at all, and directly kneel on the ground, as if they are kneeling and worshipping the gods.
Taiwei's face also changed greatly, but the cultivation in her body has the aura of the Dragon Emperor, and she has a sense of arrogance, so that she will not kneel to anyone, she is still proud, and said: "A wisp of the Divine Heavenly Lord's breath, I have missed this." ” Although this figure is just a breath of the Divine Heavenly Lord, it is the same as the Divine Heavenly Lord.
What this qi perceives, the Divine Heavenly Lord can naturally perceive it, that is to say, at this time, the Divine Heavenly Lord already knows the existence of Taiwei, how can Taiwei's face remain unchanged.
A wise man must make a mistake in a thousand thoughts, and sometimes this is the case, once he miscalculates a step, then he will lose all the games, and he will be beaten to a situation where he will never recover.
"You are already very good, being able to lurk in the Holy Court Juggernaut Palace for so long without being discovered by the people of the Divine Heavenly Lord Mansion, this is not a skill that ordinary people can have."
The phantom of the Divine Heavenly Lord was constantly condensing, and finally turned into an entity, which was no different from a real person.
"But it still failed."
Too micro-Dao.
Although Lord Shentian is just a wisp of qi, he is still domineering, firmly controlling the situation of the entire Snow God Palace, and no one can compare with him.
This is a kind of majesty that can only be found in a high position all year round, and ordinary people can't learn it at all.
Lord Shentian said: "You can't be blamed for being too weak, I can only say that I am too strong."
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I didn't give you time to grow and lay out, tomorrow I'm going to go to the Holy Court Juggernaut Palace to become the new master here, and you have to take the risk.
You want to kill Ning Jialin to divert my attention and make me postpone the time to become the master, so as to buy time for yourself.
It's a pity you failed."
Lord Shentian saw what Taiwei was thinking at a glance, and there was an absolute confidence in his words, and his words were aggressive, and ordinary people must have been distracted and discouraged when they heard his words, and they couldn't resist at all.
Feng Feiyun was also nervous at the moment, no one expected such a change to happen, Lord Shentian would appear here, what should I do now If Taiwei was killed by him, wouldn't it also ruin Hongyan's body "You're just a wisp of air, I don't believe I can't even cut a wisp of air."
Taiwei was very arrogant, her beautiful eyes glowed coldly, her ten fingers pressed on the strings, and thousands of golden dragon qi rushed out of her body, even if she was facing a half-saint void body, she was not afraid at all.
Lord Shentian smiled sneeringly: "I am invincible, even if it is just a wisp of qi, I can easily cut you." ” "Boom" The body of the Divine Heavenly Lord was saintly powerful, his eyes were sharp, and there were thousands of rules condensed on the soles of his feet, and he took a step forward, and suddenly shook Taiwei, who was standing more than ten zhang away, a step back.
He took another step, and Taiwei stepped back again This is not a strength level contest at all, even if Taiwei has the "power of incense" and "power of faith" of all beings, but he still can't withstand the pressure of the half-saint, and the divine source is about to be destroyed.
"This kind of rebellion that doesn't know what to do, how can you need Lord Shentian and your old man to personally make up for the Heavenly Pavilion and kill her."
Feng Feiyun flew in from outside the Snow God Temple with the Heavenly Marrow Soldier Guts, the speed was as fast as a ray of light, and the Heavenly Marrow Soldier Guts turned into a white spear, and a shot stabbed towards Taiwei's heart.
Lord Shentian suddenly stopped and did not make any more moves.
Ning Jialin had some reflection on Feng Feiyun and said, "Brother Feng, this female cultivator is not low, you have to be careful." ” "It's just a rebellion, don't be afraid, let's make up the heavenly pavilion for the god of heaven to share the worries and troubles, if we can't even kill such a rebellion, then what's the use of us" Feng Feiyun's eyes were cold, and he shot ruthlessly, the spear seemed to turn into lightning, and several times he almost pierced Taiwei's body.
Lord Shentian stood in the center of the Snow God Temple, although it was made up of a wisp of qi, but it looked like a real person standing here, with a bit of appreciation on his face, and felt that Feng Feiyun's temper was very in line with the requirements of the Heavenly Pavilion.
It's just to be so domineering.
I can't, who can do it: