As for Jiang Xiqing, although she is not as powerful as Jiang Xiruo, her progress is obvious.
Her cultivation has been raised to a new level. At least now, it is no longer difficult to deal with some ordinary Ningzhen Realm experts. Her smile is still as warm as ever, but her determination and courage make her stand out on the battlefield.
It looks more and more dazzling.
"I'll go over there to help." Jiang Xiqing's words were filled with unquestionable determination. Her eyes once again swept across the chaotic and cruel battlefield, where Cheng Shifei and others were locked in a bitter battle. Their figures were caught in the enemy's attack.
The ground is crumbling, and every confrontation seems to be a struggle with life.
An indescribable sadness and indignation welled up in Jiang Xiqing's heart. She could no longer sit idly by and help them, even if it was just to lighten their burden a little bit.
After saying that, she stretched out her body, like a light wind, and quickly flew towards the battlefield where Cheng Shifei and others were. Her speed was so fast that she almost left an afterimage on the spot. Her eagerness and determination made her
The surrounding air seemed to freeze.
Seeing this, Jiang Xiruo nodded slightly, and then her eyes turned to the four chief priests. What was revealed in those eyes was no longer tenderness and love, but an icy coldness and a determined fighting spirit.
At this time, Ling Xiao seemed to be transformed into a ruthless killing machine. The bloodthirsty knife and the God-killing Sword in his hands were like two bolts of lightning, piercing the sky and striking at the vital points of the black-robed priests.
Every blow contained terrifying power that could destroy everything, leaving those black-robed priests with almost no time to react.
The black-robed priests, who were usually aloof and aloof, now looked so fragile in front of Ling Xiao.
They are good at long-range spellcasting, but once they are approached by Ling Xiao, those gorgeous spells and incantations are in vain, and they are not even as flexible and tough as some Celestial Realm warriors.
Puff, puff... With two crisp sounds, three more black-robed priests fell under Ling Xiao's attack. Their bodies exploded in the sword light and turned into a blood mist, dissipating in the air.
There was no mercy or hesitation in Ling Xiao's eyes, only determination for victory and indifference to the enemy. He knew that on this cruel battlefield, any trace of weakness and kindness could be fatal.
At the same time, Ling Xiao was like a bottomless pit, swallowing up the energy essence of those black-robed priests one by one and converting it into his own cultivation. As the majestic energy poured into his body, his cultivation also ushered in another breakthrough.
He made a breakthrough and was steadily promoted from the first level of Wuhun Realm to the second level of Wuhun Realm.
Although this is only a small level improvement, the increase in combat power contained in it is extremely considerable.
Ling Xiao could clearly feel that every blow he struck became more powerful, and every move and every move contained more terrifying power. His eyes were flashing with excitement and confidence, as if the whole world was under his control.
Trembling underfoot.
The four chief priests witnessed the improvement of Ling Xiao's cultivation, and their faces became more and more gloomy. His eyes were like torches, staring closely at Jiang Xiruo next to Ling Xiao, with a hint of disbelief and anger in his voice: "You are the one back then.
Jiang Xiruo, the genius of the Demon Suppressing Mansion, is giving even the Holy Temple a headache!"
When he said these words, the tone of the four chief priests was full of shock and awe. He knew well that Jiang Xiruo's strength and talent were something that made the entire world of cultivation tremble. Now, she actually appeared here.
, and it seems that her strength has almost recovered.
"Could it be that... you are the person behind this kid?" The eyes of the four chief priests wandered back and forth between Jiang Xiruo and Ling Xiao, and his heart was full of doubts and vigilance.
He understood that if Jiang Xiruo really stood behind Ling Xiao, then their actions today would probably fall short.
Ling Xiao also looked at Jiang Xiruo, his eyes flashing with joy and excitement. He never thought that his mother would appear at this time, let alone that she would come to save him in person. After all, his mother was imprisoned for so long
It takes many years to fully recover your strength, it does not happen overnight.
But at this moment, looking at his mother's familiar and firm figure, Ling Xiao's heart was filled with warmth and strength. He knew that no matter how difficult the road ahead was, as long as his mother was there, he would have the motivation and courage to persevere.
"I'm late for my mother." There was a hint of remorse and tenderness in Jiang Xiruo's voice. She glanced at Ling Xiao affectionately, her eyes full of doting and care. These words were like a wisp of spring breeze blowing away
It relieved the haze and anxiety in Ling Xiao's heart.
"Fortunately, you're fine, otherwise I wouldn't know what to do." Jiang Xiruo's words were full of joy and gratitude. She held Ling Xiao's hand tightly, as if she was afraid that he would suddenly disappear.
.This maternal love, so deep and sincere, made Ling Xiao's heart feel warm.
"Mom, let's not talk about it for now, do these bastards!" Ling Xiao's eyes flashed with anger and determination. He had just witnessed the warriors on his side fall one by one. The cruelty and ruthlessness of those black-robed priests made him
I was already extremely angry.
At this time, with his mother's help, he naturally couldn't wait to fight back and avenge his fallen comrades.
"Okay!" Jiang Xiruo didn't say much, just responded briefly. Her figure suddenly disappeared on the spot, like a breeze blowing by, leaving only a faint afterimage.
In the distance, the faces of the four chief priests instantly became extremely ugly, and his eyes flashed with fear and uneasiness.
He never expected that Jiang Xiruo's strength would recover so quickly, and that her attack would be so fierce that he didn't even have time to react before being knocked away a hundred meters away.
Bang! There was a loud noise, and the body of the four chief priests hit a big tree heavily. The leaves were flying and the trunk was swaying. He struggled to get up from the ground, with a trace of blood hanging from the corner of his mouth, and his eyes were full of shock and unwillingness.
However, at this moment, Jiang Xiruo's figure appeared in his sight again. However, this time, there were more than a dozen mysterious warriors beside her.
These warriors were dressed in black attire and exuded a faint murderous aura. They were obviously warriors from the temple and belonged to the four chief priests. Their appearance made the already tense atmosphere even more solemn.
These warriors formed a circle, surrounding Jiang Xiruo and Ling Xiao. Their eyes were full of vigilance and hostility. However, Jiang Xiruo only glanced at them lightly, as if he was looking at a group of ants.
Jiang Xiruo just smiled contemptuously, with a bit of disdain and indifference in her smile, as if everything in this world was just a passing cloud in her eyes. The long sword in her hand shook slightly, and the sword seemed to be wrapped around it.
With endless chill and sharpness, the entire space instantly solidified.