After the cramps and bones were pulled out, the vicious female supporting role was reborn

At this moment, a woman's soft sigh was heard from the depths of the Qingzhao Ancient Sect, like the sound of nature echoing in the silent ancient sect, ethereal and ethereal.

As the sigh lingered, a huge spiritual pressure came pressing down like a mountain.

It was a kind of pressure that was enough to destroy the world. In an instant, it actually resisted the icy sword intent that filled the sky, causing the cold air to solidify in mid-air and unable to spread further. This invisible force seemed to be the ruler between heaven and earth, suppressing everything with absolute ruling power.

Tan Tai Cai Cai only felt a weight of ten thousand pounds pressing down on him. The ground beneath his feet cracked into cracks, and he seemed to be sinking into it.

What a terrifying momentum!

That tyrannical and overbearing pressure seemed to be able to tear the entire sky apart!

Just when Tan Tai Cai Cai thought she was going to die miserably under this pressure, the voice suddenly made a soft "hmm", and it froze for a moment. Then the pressure was relieved a lot. Although it still carried obvious suppression, it was less murderous.

"Isn't Master Jingyue seriously injured and in deep sleep?"

Tan Tai Cai Cai broke out in a cold sweat, because the existence of this cold sword made Master Jing Yue feel the crisis of the extinction of his sect, so he forced himself to wake up from his deep sleep and take action brazenly?

Tan Tai Cai Cai gritted her teeth and said, "Cheng'er, leave now!"

They were afraid that they would also be regarded as invaders and crushed by this pressure.

But when he turned around, his eyes almost popped out. Mo Shucheng and Shen Liuyi were standing there leisurely. They looked so relaxed and obviously didn't feel any pressure at all.

The sword intent within the barrier was destroyed, but the ice lotus in Shen Liuyi's hand remained intact.

Tan Tai Cai Cai breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, Master Jing Yue was not as shameless as her disciple and did not attack the younger generation.

When Jun Qingyi heard the sigh, his body shook, as if a string in his soul was touched. He quickly stood up, and without caring about Liu Qing falling to the ground, he looked eagerly in the direction where the sound came from. He clenched his fists, his eyes flashing with ecstasy and anticipation, but also with a hint of timidity.

"Master, are you awake?"

Liu Qing lay on the ground in a daze for a long time before she came to her senses. She had never seen Jun Qingyi like this before, especially since she had just suffered such a great suffering, but her master just let her lie on the ground and didn't care about anything.

Liu Qing looked at Jun Qingyi's happy yet timid appearance. Suddenly, she seemed to understand something and tears fell.

Shen Liuyi was also stunned when watching this scene. It was obvious that in his previous life, including in the book, Master Jingyue never woke up until the very end!

how come?

Is it because of this sword?

In fact, Tan Tai Cai Cai just took a casual glance just now. If he had looked carefully, he would have found that Mo Shucheng's face was terribly pale and his hands were shaking slightly.

It's a pity that he didn't, but it can't be blamed on him. The founder of Qingzhao Ancient Sect, Zhenren Jingyue, is exerting pressure on him. Even if he doesn't have the intention to kill him for the time being, there is a butcher knife hanging over his head that may fall at any time. How can he have the time to carefully observe Mo Shucheng's expression?

Mo Shucheng took a deep breath, and the fear in his heart gradually faded away. At that moment, he felt as if he was on the brink of life and death. Not to mention resisting, he could not move or even make a sound.

The feeling of having to watch the danger they sensed and waiting for death to come was really terrifying. However, for some reason, the invisible pressure disappeared without a trace when it approached them.

The junior brothers and sisters from Zi Xi Sect were still in infancy in their cultivation and had no idea that they had just stepped into the gates of hell, but this was definitely not the case for the other person.

Mo Shucheng looked at Shen Liuyi: "Junior sister."

Shen Liuyi's cultivation is higher than his, so she should be able to sense more than him, and the pressure she faces will be greater than his. So Mo Shucheng feels that as a senior brother, he should comfort his junior sister, even though he is still shaking.

Mo Shucheng pretended to be calm: "Junior sister, it's okay."

Shen Liuyi glanced sideways: "Hmm?"

Mo Shucheng: "...Are you so calm?"

Shen Liuyi was puzzled: "Should I have any reaction?"

"......" Mo Shucheng's mouth twitched slightly, and he said helplessly: "Yes, is that so? Then, that's good."

Seeing Shen Liuyi's look as if he was seriously ill, Mo Shucheng wiped the sweat from his forehead. If he hadn't heard that Shen Liuyi had defeated Li Mingxuan, Mo Shucheng would have doubted whether this guy's realm was inflated.

Otherwise, why isn't she afraid?

It's impossible that Master Jingyue never directed his pressure at her at all.

Just as they were saying this, that powerful aura collided with the cold sword again. One was still sleeping, and the other was just a sword without an owner, but the two of them were fighting back and forth.

But I don’t know if it was an illusion, but except for Jun Qingyi, Yu Xiao and Tan Tai Caicai, the three Spirit Master Realm masters, even the Spirit King Realm elders had to avoid the attack and retreated with other disciples, fearing that the mortals would suffer from the fight between the gods and be affected by the aftermath of the battle.

It was because of excessive blood loss, extreme joy and sorrow, and finally excessive grief that Liu Qing cried herself unconscious. Under the pressure, she spat out blood and was dragged away by them.

However, Shen Liuyi and the disciples of Zixi Sect were still standing where they were. Not only were they not affected by the aftermath of the battle, there wasn't even any wind around them.

If the Cold Sword was brought by Tan Tai Cai Cai and therefore avoided them, that would be understandable, but why did Master Jing Yue also avoid that place?

After making sure there was no danger, Mo Shucheng asked, "Junior sister, who do you think will win?"

After that, Mo Shucheng took the lead in stating his position, naturally supporting his side: “I think it’s that sword.”

Shen Liuyi stroked his chin, thinking: "Do I have to choose one? I hate sword cultivators, but the Qingzhao Ancient Sect doesn't have any good ones either. In comparison, I still hope that the sword that Sect Leader Tan Tai brought will win."

Mo Shucheng: "......"

You are now a quasi-disciple of Zi Xi Sect, how can you not speak up for your own sect?

If Jian loses and makes such a big noise, do you think we can get away easily?

When Shen Liuyi said that he hated sword cultivators, the originally indestructible and flawless sharp sword intent actually paused for a moment, and the pressure seemed to be encouraged and actually prevailed. However, the people of Qingzhao Ancient Sect were not happy for three seconds.

The dominant pressure suddenly fluctuated violently and collapsed when Shen Liuyi said that no one in the Qingzhao Ancient Sect was a good person.

If he took advantage of the situation now, Master Jingyue would definitely be seriously injured, but Han Jian unexpectedly did not continue, as if they were just sparring. However, neither the loser nor the winner seemed very happy.

There was a slight sound in the air, and she seemed to want to say something. Jun Qingyi and Yu Xiao concentrated and held their breath and waited for a long time, but until the breath of Master Jingyue disappeared again, the words were not uttered.

It seemed that the battle just now had exhausted her strength and she fell into a deep sleep again.