The villain of quick wear

Chapter 645

Song Qingshan was triumphant and full of confidence, deliberately chatting with Jinran and delaying time.

Jin Ran saw through Song Qingshan's tricks and smiled, "Song Qingshan, in your opinion, what is the most stuff in the Holy Land of the Spirit Realm?"

Song Qingshan paused, unable to guess what Jinran was thinking.

Jin Ran said bluntly, "It's spiritual energy."

Song Qingshan's eyes widened, "Su Jinran, you?"

Jin Ran said, "What is most abundant in the Holy Land of the Spiritual Realm is not the treasures of heaven and earth, monsters and ghosts, but the endless aura. It just so happens that I have improved the wind and snow that does not return to people, and uses formations to mobilize and gather the aura of heaven and earth. Take the essence of the sun and the moon, and in the Heavenly Palace, the wind and snow will not return to people for a year."

Song Qingshan's face was as black as the bottom of a pot, and now, his little plan was in vain.

Song Qingshan's brain turned rapidly, and he decisively forced out a mouthful of blood, urging the true power of the artifact Chao Wuxia, piercing through the void and rushing out of the heavenly palace.

Outside the Heavenly Palace, goose feathers were snowing heavily, covering the sky and the sun.

Song Qingshan was breathing heavily, and his face was as pale as paper, "Su Jinran, this woman, this woman is so insane, even the Holy Land of the Spiritual Realm is covered by wind and snow."

This snowfall is enough to kill nearly [-]% of the creatures in the Holy Land of the Spirit Realm.

Song Qingshan hesitated for a moment, then spat out a mouthful of blood again, urging the artifact to leave the Holy Land of Spirit Realm Chao Wuxia.

Just after leaving the Holy Land of the Spiritual Realm, Song Qingshan's body trembled violently and he almost fell from the sky.

"This time I am seriously injured. If I don't heal my injuries in time, I will definitely fall in my realm."

Song Qingshan's face was ashen, and he gave a wry smile.

Turning his head and taking a meaningful look at the Holy Land of the Spiritual Realm, Song Qingshan said in a low voice, "Su Jinran, there is no end between us, and it is not certain who will win and who will lose."

Song Qingshan hurried back to Xuanlingzong.

Wearing stars and moons along the way, Song Qingshan never stopped, his injuries worsened, and he returned to Qingluan Peak as usual, only to see a mess everywhere.

Sensing the return of Song Qingshan, the suzerain of Xuanlingzong led the elders of Zhufeng to invite Song Qingshan to visit.

Song Qingshan pretended to be unaffected, and brought the unconscious Wen Huayu to Binghan Peak.

Jin Ran destroyed his Qingluan Peak, and the Binghan Peak should belong to him as compensation.

Binghan Peak is snowed heavily all the year round. With Song Qingshan and Wen Huayu's situation, they will only suffer more if they live in it at this moment. The two stayed only for a while, and found a mountain with the longest sunshine time.

Song Qingshan ignored other disciples and his own injuries, and concentrated on treating Wen Huayu's injuries.

Wen Huayu's injury was not only caused by her body, but her soul was also affected by the wind and snow. Song Qingshan's methods were all-powerful, involving the soul of a monk, so he had to be more careful.

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The Holy Land of the Spirit Realm, the Heavenly Palace.

The little white tiger raised his head and asked puzzledly, "Xianzun, why did you let Song Qingshan go?"

Why did they let Song Qingshan leave the Heavenly Palace without doing it himself?

Jin Ran explained, "The artifact Chao Wuxia in Song Qingshan's hands is too terrifying. Once we push him, he intends to burn everything. Except for me, no one inside or outside the Tiangong can survive the artifact Chao Wuxia self-destructing."

Little White Tiger's heart trembled, "So powerful like Chao Wuxia?"

Jin Ran lowered his head, "Is the artifact passed down from the fairy world powerful?"

The little white tiger was taken aback, "Is Chao Wuxia something from the fairy world?"

Jin Ran nodded, "After the ancestor of Xuanlingzong ascended to the fairyland, he specially sent it back to Xuanlingzong from the fairyland."

The little white tiger babbled and babbled, "Is Chao Wuxia really that scary?"

Jin Ran said in a deep voice, "If I don't find an artifact comparable to Chao Wuxia, unless it is absolutely necessary, I will not fight Song Qingshan to the end."

The little white tiger said, "Song Qingshan's humble life is really not worth taking with us."

Jin Ran pursed her lips and smiled, and the heavy snow in the Holy Land of the Spiritual Realm suddenly stopped.

(End of this chapter)