Chapter 1980: Someone doesn't give you face

"Why, the palace doesn't suppress her?"
Ryan still has doubts in his heart, this palace is not simple at all. Strictly speaking, this palace dominates the breath of death, otherwise the little boy would not come to absorb the breath in the futon.
Otherwise, Ryan and others would mock Mao Xiaoqing before.
Maoshan Dao Fa must be full of awe-inspiring righteousness, and naturally confronting this dead spirit. According to their understanding, Mao Xiaoqing should have been directly suppressed.
"Yeah, why is this?" Even a person from the Haotian School murmured, feeling very incredible.
"Nine-character mantra and Big Dipper nine stars appear at the same time, how can this palace suppress Mao Xiaoqing? Hmph, I hope now that this palace will not take the initiative to protect Mao Xiaoqing."
The person headed by Clear Sky School spoke again, he naturally knew this. The palace is powerful, but this palace does not belong to the 33rd layer of heaven after all, or it belonged almost before.
But the nine-character mantra is inherently terrifying. This palace could not be suppressed at all, not to mention that Beidou was originally the death of the Lord.
The power of the Big Dipper Nine Stars itself carries the aura of death, how could this palace block the suppression.
"I just don't know whether the Nan Dou Fajue of the main student was born." The Haotian Sect's person didn't speak, but there was an extra thought in his heart.
"kill!"
Ryan and Sith burst out with countless silver lights all over their bodies, and the whole person turned into a silver light group, and once again rushed towards Mao Xiaoqing.
Hum~
Their speed accelerated again. Even the other people around, after seeing it, trembled in their hearts. The blood family was originally good at speed.
Now, their speed is refreshing again, and in the same realm, it is estimated that few people can match them.
Moreover, this is not over yet, the other blood races, none of them are idle, and they soon began to combine a huge formation.
"Boom boom!"
The two are not bombarded, each fist is like an electric light, which is obviously death, but it is abruptly with a holy meaning. This makes the person watching it feel very tangled.
The long sword in Mao Xiaoqing's hand swayed, neither humble nor overbearing, and his movements were not necessarily too much. But at this moment, they still continue to insist.
The power of the nine-character mantra is still strong. Even though most of the fists were bombarding Mao Xiaoqing's body, the light of the stars was dim and could block most of the attacks.
"Ding!"
The attacks of Ryan and Sith were endless like violent storms. Around Mao Xiaoqing, countless phantoms had appeared, and none of them were constantly waving their fists and slamming them down at Mao Xiaoqing.
On one side, the little boy sat cross-legged on the futon, trying his best to absorb the power in the futon. But his face is very ugly, and now he has entered a relatively special period.
"Damn it." Mao Xiaoqing gritted her teeth, and she could feel that the light outside her body was rapidly consuming, and her true essence was about to bottom out.
The Nine-Character Mantra is not a trivial matter, and the consumption is extremely horrible, and she can use two characters forcibly, which is already a limit.
"Little ancestor, I may not be able to carry it anymore." Mao Xiaoqing knows her situation. If she continues, even if she tries her best to get the two people in front of her, don't forget that there are hundreds of people in the blood race, as well as the Haotian School and Another person.
There is simply no way to continue this situation.
This is a clone of the little ancestors. I came here this time and took a lot of risk, but in the end it failed.
"It's okay, it's man-made, it doesn't matter if you can't take that step. Besides, there are other ways to go."
The little boy made a sound of vicissitudes of life, which was very pale. But when he looked at Mao Xiaoqing, there was a bit of bitterness in his heart.
"Girl, it's hard for you this time. But don't worry, no matter what, I won't let you do anything. You should stop!"
Hearing this, Mao Xiaoqing smiled slightly, and was very calm: "Little ancestor, you don't need to say more. Even if I really die, it doesn't matter much. As long as Ma Jiani doesn't want to die, I will die. In the end, I can still come back."
The two of them had a special relationship. Of course, if you really want to do what Mao Xiaoqing said, then Ma Jiani will definitely cultivate to a terrible level.
It is a pity that even the current little ancestors can't get to that point.
"Girl, don't do stupid things. You..."
"Fight!"
Mao Xiaoqing didn't listen to the little boy's words, and he slashed with sword strength, and a word came out again.
"Puff!"
However, this time, before the stars in the sky shined, Mao Xiaoqing spewed out blood.
"Hmph, you have a powerful technique, but your own conditions are limited. Forced to operate, let's go back." After Ryan saw it, his heart moved and his face was happy.
"That's right, even if we don't do it now, you will end up being seriously injured by this technique. Hmph, overwhelming." Sith sneered, and stepped back together, without attacking again.
Both of them are very careful, worrying that Mao Xiaoqing will end up desperately. If you are pulled back, it will be more than worthwhile.
"Really? Humph, then try it."
Mao Xiaoqing was fierce, and bursts of light suddenly appeared on his body.
"Soul Fire?"
"Damn, is this woman crazy?"
The people of the Clear Sky School were slightly taken aback, their faces full of shock.
"Mao Xiaoqing, there is no need to get to this point. Anyway, you are also from Maoshan, so we won't make you embarrassed if you leave the place."
Ryan frowned, not because he was afraid of Mao Shan and Mao Xiaoqing, but he was really scared. Mao Xiaoqing really continued to use that method to come to life. He didn't know how powerful it was. In this case, maybe he would really pull himself back.
"Fight!"
However, Mao Xiaoqing is always stubborn. How can these people not know their intentions? As long as you hold yourself back, then in the end, isn't yourself at the mercy of others?
Above the sky, a star began to shine again. But in the end, it dimmed suddenly.
"Little ancestor?!"
Mao Xiaoqing's face was full of doubts, because at this moment, the little boy's hands had been placed on his shoulders. The fire of his own soul, no matter what, cannot be ignited again.
"Little ancestor, but so... you..."
Mao Xiaoqing knew how much impact this would have on his ancestors. She thinks that if she displays the word "fight", she can resist and deter her for a period of time. Maybe, there will be hope in the end.
If you can use your own sacrifice in exchange for the little ancestor to go further along this road, it will be a great thing for the entire Maoshan.
"Haha, don't worry, I don't dare to let you hurt yourself like this, otherwise, that kid will look for me desperately. Kid, someone just didn't give you face."
The little boy smiled slightly, but the words at this moment made everyone confused. Even Mao Xiaoqing did not guess what this meant.
After half a breath, a stream of light suddenly rushed into everyone's sight...