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Chapter 297 Cyan Flame
The moment Xu Ming had just put Zhou Zheng's Nascent Soul into the Fangcun Ring, a condensed sword light had already passed in front of him.

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I saw a mountain peak behind Xu Ming was flattened by this cold woman's sword, but the strange thing was that Xu Ming was still intact, not even a single bit of flesh was broken.

Xu Ming knew that the cold woman's sword didn't intend to kill him, but just reminded him to hand over Zhou Zheng's Nascent Soul.

He naturally didn't know what this woman was thinking in her heart, maybe she was afraid of the teacher behind him or she didn't want to entangle herself too much.

It is obvious that the cold woman's sword does have the demeanor of the Nascent Soul Stage Dzogchen.

The mystery contained in it, with Xu Ming's current vision, he couldn't see through it at all.

The cold woman's sword was obviously trying to attract Xu Ming's fear and hand over Zhou Zheng's Nascent Soul.

But she didn't expect that the person in front of her was not a good man and a believer.

As Xu Ming himself said, there is no reason to spit out what you eat.

But Xu Ming still chose to turn his hand to take out the mutton fat jade bottle that trapped Zhou Zhengyuanying, and held it in his hand respectfully.

The black mud that had already scabbed on his body fell down at this moment under the movement of the spiritual energy in his body, and then dissipated with the wind.

The disgusting stench also disappeared together. At this time, the cold woman finally saw Xu Ming's appearance clearly.

It was not a handsome face, but the combination of seemingly ordinary facial features had an absolutely extraordinary feeling.

Especially those eyes that seemed to hide the Milky Way made the cold woman feel afraid to look directly for the first time.

But soon, this strange silence was heard by the screams in the mutton jade bottle.

"Ahhh, senior sister, save me, save me!!"

Apparently Zhou Zheng was suffering a catastrophe in the mutton jade bottle at the moment, he never thought that Xu Ming would have such a cruel method.

The invisible big net is like the sharpest knife in the world, bit by bit on the terrified Nascent Soul that is Zhou Zheng.

This kind of pain that reaches the depths of the soul almost destroys it completely.

"The things are here, just come and get them if you have the ability!"

Xu Ming had extreme self-confidence on his face, as if there was really some great teacher behind him to support him.

He had already figured out the reason for the hesitation in the cold woman's heart, so he simply made the scene thoroughly.

The cold woman didn't know whether it was because she had little experience in the world, or because she really had such a heart, but she was really taken aback by Xu Ming's actions.

"Could it be that you really want to be an enemy of our Xuanling Sect?"

"Mysterious Spirit Sect? Never heard of it!"

Xu Ming really has never heard of the existence of the Xuanling Sect in Ten Thousand Realms and Kyushu.
Facing Xu Ming's rudeness, before the cold woman could speak, the blustering woman named Wanqing who had spotted Xu Ming earlier turned her brows upside down.

A layer of frost instantly covered a pretty childish face, and Xu Ming's consciousness that spread like a tide keenly discovered the changes in his body.

If the aura in his body was as calm as water before, now it seems like a pot of boiling water is constantly tumbling.

Seeing this, the cold woman at the side called out softly.

"Wanqing."

But obviously Wanqing couldn't suppress the soaring spiritual energy in her body, and traces of blue color had already wrapped around her body like silk threads.

Then there was a clear and loud Fengming, and the scorching air in the air surrounded Xu Ming at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Seeing this, everyone in the Xuanling Sect didn't need to be greeted by their senior sister, and hurriedly fled around on their knees and crawled.

Obviously, what is more terrifying than Xu Ming is what is hidden in the body of his little junior sister.

Xu Ming also felt all of this, and he carefully put the mutton fat jade bottle containing Zhou Zhengyuan Ying back into the square inch ring.

And the moment he did all this,

wow~~~
I was submerged by a sea of ​​blue flames, but at this moment Wanqing's face was completely covered by this blue flame.

There was even a faint phantom of a blue phoenix behind him, looking at Xu Ming from afar with his palpitating eyes, giving him the feeling of falling into a flaming mountain in an instant.

Xu Ming had also seen the power of the phoenix in countless fantasy novels, but this was the first time he had seen the cyan phoenix phantom covering the woman.

Feeling the blue flames that completely enveloped him, his skin creaked as it was being burned, but Xu Ming didn't take it seriously.

Whether it was Fenxue or the two wisps of strange fire in his body, earth-shaking changes had taken place the moment he entered the Nascent Soul Stage.

At this moment, even if Xu Ming doesn't use Qinglian's heart fire in his body, he can still rely on this body tempered by burning blood to easily resist everything around him.

But it was clear that Qinglian, who had become a part of Xu Mingzhi's Nascent Soul at this moment, couldn't bear the loneliness.

The moment he urged Xu Ming to take action, a piercing phoenix cry came out from Wanqing's mouth.

The harsh sound of the phoenix's cry made the disciples of Xuanling Sect in the distance couldn't help but cover their ears.

As Fengming's voice continued to grow high, something slowly flowed out from the beautiful facial features on Wanqing's pretty face.

Looking closely, it turned out to be a meandering and joyful stream of blood.

not good! ! !

Seeing such a scene, the cold woman said secretly, but just as she was about to step forward, the phantom of the phoenix that enveloped Wanqing followed suit.

A palpitating cyan flame rushed towards the cold woman like an elf dancing in the air. The woman obviously frowned when she saw this, and then the long sword in her hand flew up and down. A sword flower containing pure kendo is Collided with this blue flame.

It can be regarded as turning this ray of blue flame into invisible, but it is obvious that the cold woman's sword is really insignificant compared to the entire blue flame that spread like an ocean.

The cold woman's gaze became even colder, and the cultivation base of the Nascent Soul Stage Dzogchen in her body spread out in an instant.

The cyan flame took up the entire sky abruptly and reappeared to take half of it back, and the group of disciples took a bit of a breath at this moment.

But the cold woman found that she wanted to go further in the sea of ​​blue flames, but it was even more difficult. .
Because the cyan flame this time is different from the previous ones, every strand of the flame contains full of vitality.

It is also because of this that blood will flow out of the seven orifices, but before it falls, it will be evaporated by the residual heat of the flame.

The cold woman didn't dare to persecute her rashly, for fear that if she was not careful, she would kill her little junior sister.

So the situation was a little stiff for a while, and what made him a little confused was that the clay figurine did not lose his life in the blue flames.

On the contrary, under the investigation of his spiritual consciousness, the movement of spiritual energy in his body accelerated.

(End of this chapter)