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Text Chapter 338 The Power of Nascent Soul

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    A crisp sound of a sharp blade cutting off bones sounded on Liang Congwen's wrist.

    Liang Congwen felt a flick of his wrist, and his right hand that was holding Ding Ning's hair suddenly flew up. Ding Ning, who was originally held by him, quickly moved forward and stopped next to a young man in gray clothes. The young man's eyes were bright and he was looking coldly.  Staring at himself, being stared at by the young man's eyes, Liang Congwen suddenly felt breathless in his heart.

    "Ah¡­¡­"

    Liang Congwen took a breath of cold air, stretched out his left hand and tapped the broken wrist of his right hand a few times to stop the bleeding. He endured the pain in his wrist and stared at Jiang Yan with a ferocious look on his face.

    Jiang Yan waved his robe sleeves lightly, and several disciples of Liang Cong's Wenling War Department who were besieging him from behind suddenly flew out. Several disciples in Tsing Yi flew in the air, spitting out a mouthful of blood, and drew a bloody arc in mid-air.  It fell to the ground in the distance, and it seemed that it was impossible to live.

    "Deploy a four-elephant and seven-kill formation"

    "Silk¡­¡­"

    Liang Congwen waved his right hand according to the way he used to command the spiritual battle formation in the past, and commanded the spiritual soldiers and auxiliary generals to set up the spiritual battle formation. He did not want to pull the injury on his wrist while waving, and a wisp of blood spurted out, making Liang Congwen's forehead covered with beads of sweat.  .

    ¡°Papa¡­¡±

    "Shua shua"

    The cyan figure shook, but after a while, four phantoms began to rise in the air, and the spiritual war department commanded by Liang Congwen gathered around Jiang Yan's body.

    "Master, be careful, that person is a spiritual general, and the spiritual battle formation he commands is very powerful. Senior Brother's spiritual battle formation is no match for him."

    Ding Ning saw Jiang Yan letting the surrounding soldiers gather.  Easily setting up the spirit battle formation, he couldn't help but remind Jiang Yan, because he fell to Liang Cong and Wen Ling's troops with just one blow, and Ding Ning's pretty face was full of worry.

    Jiang Yan reached out and patted Ding Ning's bare hand, and a warm Nascent Soul power entered Ding Ning's body.  Ding Ning's pretty face turned red when her master slapped her bare hands, and then Jiang Yan's spiritual power entered her body.  Ding Ning felt a warmth in his muscles and veins, and the injuries in his body were instantly healed. Ding Ning's heart felt warm.  The eyes that stared at Jiang Yan were full of admiration.

    "Master is a Nascent Soul cultivator!"

    Ding Ning suddenly thought of Jiang Yan's realm, and his heart was filled with pride.  The master is in the Nascent Soul realm. When Liang Congwen spoke arrogantly just now, he only dared to say that his spiritual war department could defeat the cultivators of the Hualan Realm. He did not dare to mention the Nascent Soul cultivators at all. Hmph!  This time he looks good.

    "The four elephants come out, kill!"

    Liang Congwen's face was full of ferocious color, and he angrily commanded his spiritual warfare department to launch an attack on Jiang Yan.  Liang Congwen remembered that the sect's intelligence showed that the highest cultivator in Huashan was only at the realm of alchemy. Now this young man was only an alchemy cultivator at best. Although his spiritual warfare department was unable to kill the alchemy cultivator.  But he stood there and allowed himself to attack, and his blow was going to kill half of his life.

    "Green Dragon Moves"

    "Xuanwu comes out"

    "Suzaku Xing"

    "White Tiger Kill"

    The four members of Liang Cong Wenling's war department took action respectively. The four phantoms condensed in the sky seemed like four mountains, pressing towards Jiang Yan from all directions.

    "Shua shua"

    The sound of various spiritual weapons piercing the sky was loud.  The five-color brilliance followed the four phantoms that jumped from mid-air and headed straight towards Jiang Yan and Ding Ning who were surrounded by the spiritual battle formation.

    Ning Qian glanced at the powerful Liang Cong Wenling War Department, reached out and threw a high-level Qi Gathering Pill into his mouth, placed his palms flat on his knees, and began to restore the spiritual power in his body.  Qu Fei reached out and took out the milky white porcelain bottle from Ning Qian's treasure bag and said with a smile.

    "Senior brother. All the brothers are injured. Please show mercy and reward me with a few high-level Qi Gathering Pills."

    Ning Qian glared at Qu Fei, who was smiling but not smiling, and said helplessly.

    "Let's take it and share it. I only have a few Qi Gathering Pills in total, so I'll take them and share them."

    Ning Qian's eyes swept over Liang Congwen, who was full of ambition, and his eyes passed over the mammoth Four Elephants and Seven Kills formation, and his tone was full of disdain as he muttered to himself.

    "A little spirit general dares to stroke the master's tiger beard. Liang Congwen will lose a handful of rice this time if he fails to steal the chicken."

    "He is just looking for death, senior brother!"

    Qu Fei passed the high-level Qi Gathering Pill, heard Ning Qian's words, and spoke to Ning Qian.

    "kill!"

    Liang Congwen yelled a little sickly, and one of his palms was broken off in one confrontation. Liang Congwen, who has always been the proud man of heaven, could not bear this blow. Now he was only thinking about it.He wanted to kill Jiang Yan.

    "kindness?"

    When Liang Congwen's eyes swept over the excited expressions on the faces of the Huashan disciples lying on the ground, Liang Congwen's heart skipped a beat for no reason, and when he looked at the young man in gray who was surrounded by the four-image seven-killing formation, his eyes were full of excitement.  A trace of fear.

    "Boom"

    Four phantoms and countless spiritual weapons were densely bombarded towards Jiang Yan. Before the phantoms and spiritual weapons could reach Jiang Yan and Ding Ning, Liang Cong, a disciple of the Wenling War Department who had set up a four-symbol and seven-kill formation, stood in front of his eyes.  A warm green brilliance suddenly bloomed.

    "ah¡­¡­"

    "Shua"

    "Click"

    A green brilliance lit up, and a group of Qi Business disciples were rushed by this green brilliance. They all flew out like fallen leaves swept by the autumn wind, and sprinkled countless bloody arcs in the air.  's fell to the ground.

    "Yuan, Yuan, Nascent Soul Stage!"

    Liang Congwen stared at the young man standing in the warm green brilliance with his mouth open, and stammered.

    When Jiang Yan's body erupted with that gorgeous cyan brilliance just now, Liang Congwen suddenly felt a strong spiritual pressure. That pressure was just like the spiritual power that the world leader suddenly erupted when he heard about Liang Shao's death.  Pressure, even a little too much.

    Next to Liang Congwen was Junior Brother Liang, who served as King Wu General. Because of his responsibilities, he did not come forward. When he heard Liang Congwen's stammering words, Junior Brother Liang's mind rang loudly.

    "The young man in gray is at the Nascent Soul stage, and there are Nascent Soul cultivators in Huashan!"

    Jiang Yan had no intention of restraining the mental coercion on his body. Step by step, he walked towards Liang Congwen and the young man in green, Junior Brother Liang, who were standing there blankly.

    "You, you, who are you? Don't come over"

    Junior Brother Liang could not help but stammered as he felt the strong mental pressure on Jiang Yan slowly moving towards him.

    "This general was born in Huasheng Temple and is one of the few spiritual generals in Huasheng Temple. You can't kill me. If you kill me, the anger of Huasheng Temple will not be bearable by your little Huashan."

    Liang Congwen was more prudent. As a spiritual general, he knew his bargaining chip. Facing the young man in gray, he had no chance to escape. He could only hope that he would be wary of the sect behind him and not dare to kill him rashly.  Own.

    "Miscellaneous"

    Ding Ning waved his wrist, and a black sword shadow flashed in the air, and Liang Congwen's head flew high.

    "A little spirit general dares to threaten the master, huh!"

    Ding Ning glanced at the young man in Tsing Yi who was standing on his knees with disdain.

    "Plop"

    "The heroine spares her life, the senior disturbed the people, my aunt spared her life, spared the villain's life"

    Junior Brother Liang¡¯s voice of begging for mercy echoed back and forth in the mine

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