Mo Wangqing's words made Xiao Chen's smile bright and soft.

The eyes are soft and infinite.

Yes, now she is by his side, he has grasped it, and he will use all his strength to protect her by his side.

"Well, it's great to have you here!"

Xiao Chen replied, Mo Wangqing became even more shy. She turned her head away and was not looking at Xiao Chen, but at the moment she turned around, a fairy light turned into a shocking sword energy and burst into behind them. The speed was so fast that Mo Wangqing didn't even have time to dodge.

Feeling the fluctuations of the immortal power, Xiao Chen's mind turned rapidly.

He raised his hand to hug Mo Wangqing, locked her in his arms, then turned around and endured the powerful sword energy with his back. Mo Wangqing's beautiful eyes flashed and panicked. Then, he heard Xiao Chen groaning.

The sword energy fell on Xiao Chen's back, and blood splattered.

Suddenly, the clothes were torn apart, bloody and bloody, and the bones were visible.

The terrifying power directly knocked Xiao Chen away.

"Be careful, there is an attack!" Xiao Chen spoke, and immediately the little cutie and others turned around and quickly returned to Xiao Chen's side. His face was gloomy and solemn. His body suddenly had a fairy power blooming and he was ready to fight.

Mo Wangqing looked behind Xiao Chen and couldn't help but worry.

"Don't worry, I'm fine!" Xiao Chen took the lead and patted Mo Wangqing's hand to show her peace of mind, but how could Mo Wangqing believe Xiao Chen's words? Her eyes kept flashing. If Xiao Chen hadn't protected her in her arms just now, I'm afraid that any sword would have pierced her chest.

There is the Ancient Phoenix Sutra in Xiao Chen's body, and this little injury is nothing.

It can be recovered in an instant.

At this time, the eyes of the seven people were all in front of them.

Swish!

Around them, there were constant figures of people flowing and stepping out.

Over the past few decades, it was not only Xiao Chen and others who made progress, but other geniuses also made rapid progress. After all, they are all geniuses, and the power in the Holy Academy is strong enough, so their strength at this time was almost not weaker than that of Xiao Chen and others.

For decades, Xiao Chen has only 50 people in the Holy Academy.

But now, it has gathered.

They were surrounded by forty-three people, from various immortal countries.

The people from the Northern Zhou Immortal Kingdom, the Demon Saint Immortal Kingdom, the prosperous Tang Immortal Kingdom, and the Heavenly Demon Immortal Kingdom have already come here, and the rest have not entered the Holy Academy. As for the Wushuang Immortal Kingdom, only Xiao Chen and others have entered it, and the others are outside the Holy Academy.

"Who made the sword just now!"

Xiao Chen's eyes swept to the geniuses and spoke coldly.

That sword was obviously aimed at Mo Wangqing. If it fell on Mo Wangqing, the consequences would be unimaginable. Even if it was not dead, it would lose half of its life. The more Xiao Chen thought about it, the brighter the fire in his eyes would be, as if he was going to burn the world.

The geniuses did not speak out. At this time, they shared the same hatred.

Their targets are Xiao Chen and the seven.

The fairy light on them was more than two million feet, and it was more than any of them.

If they are taken down and scored for the Immortal Light, then they may shine brightly in the ancient holy war. Moreover, in their eyes, the people of the Immortal Kingdom are not worthy of having the number of Immortal Lights comparable to the No. 1.

However, they were afraid of the holy beasts of Xiao Chen and others,

Who competes with the four sub-saints?

So, they joined forces at this time to suppress Xiao Chen and the seven others.

"Don't forget, Lin Qingxuan, don't forget that you are that person, and you won't come back yet?" At this time, a genius stepped out in the Northern Zhou Immortal Kingdom. He was slender, wearing a black robe, with a cold face, and was born with a arrogant nature.

His name is Duan Yang, the eighth level of the semi-saint.

At this time, he looked directly at Mo Wangqing and Lin Qingxuan and ordered the two.

However, the two did not move.

"Go back, it was the sword you used to shoot at Qing'er, and almost killed her. Now let us stand on your side. Do you think it's possible?" Lin Qingxuan spoke, his voice angry. If Xiao Chen had not endorsed the sword on behalf of Mo Wangqing, Mo Wangqing might be like at this time.

Now, let them go back, where is the face?

Mo Wangqing stayed by Xiao Chen's side, she was relieved by a hundred times because Xiao Chen would not let her suffer any harm, because Xiao Chen cared about her better than herself. When the inheritance was passed down under the stone wall, the people of the Northern Zhou Immortal Kingdom did not let them go because she and Mo Wangqing were people of the Northern Zhou Immortal Kingdom.

It was Xiao Chen, so he got them.

Attitude, behavior, and judgment immediately.

Even if they are people from the Northern Zhou Immortal Kingdom, if they don’t stand on their side, they are no longer people from the Northern Zhou Immortal Kingdom?

It's a joke!

Mo Wangqing's expression was cold and he was also unmoved.

"We have our position." After saying this, she stood beside Xiao Chen.

Standing side by side with Xiao Chen to fight against the geniuses.

This made Duan Yang's face a little solemn.

"Don't forget, do you know what you are talking about? Do you want to betray the Northern Zhou Immortal Kingdom for the sake of the Wushuang Immortal Kingdom? If there is a slight mistake in the ancient holy war, I will see if your Ziwei Taichu Palace can afford it."

However, Mo Wangqing was not threatened by him.

"I have never betrayed the Northern Zhou Immortal Kingdom. I have a clear conscience to this point, and it has nothing to do with my master. I just have my own choice." As she said that, she glanced at Xiao Chen, and was unwavering in her heart.

"Just now, you want to kill me. After the ancient holy war, we are calculating the accounts. I want to see who can withstand the pressure of Ziwei Taichu Palace." Mo Wangqing's voice was particularly cold.

The eyes of the geniuses flashed.

Ziwei Taichu Palace is the top Taoist priest. It is rumored that the palace master has the highest saint cultivation and has several sub-saint strong men to take charge. Mo Wangqing is the goddess of Ziwei Taichu Palace, with a respectable status and the only goddess, who will take over the holy path of Ziwei Taichu Palace in the future.

If the wrath of the top Taoist sect is something extraordinary that can bear it.

But now, I can't control that much.

It is important to take down Xiao Chen and others first.

"Silly!" Duan Yang said coldly, "Don't forget your love, you will regret your side today."

As he said that, he looked at Xiao Chen.

"Xiao Chen, do you know why we dare to intercept you?" He curled his lips and smiled.

"Are you summoning the holy beast and trying it out?"

Once this was said, Long Yuechu and Qilinzi flashed their eyes and secretly summoned the holy beasts not to protect, but to no avail. They seemed to be suppressed by some kind of force and could not show up. They looked at Xiao Chen, shook their heads, and Xiao Chen looked solemn.

Sure enough, they came prepared.

They control a formation that can change the power of the battlefield and prevent the power of the semi-saint from participating in the battle. Of course, there are also people who control the holy beasts among them, and they are also restricted, but their numbers have an absolute advantage, and suppressing Xiao Chen and others is effortless.

They are bound to win this battle!
Chapter completed!