Chapter 1810 Belief

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When Ye Feng's aura completely disappeared, Su Qingxue quickly released the state of Xuanming Ice Soul, and after her body quickly returned to normal temperature, she also returned to its original appearance.

Only this icehouse-like lounge and corridor was left, as if it had been eroded by polar ice and snow.

The infected people outside seemed to be dull for a while because of Ye Feng's death, but soon became extremely crazy again.

It was like a frenzied army out of control. Without a command, they just followed their instincts and began to wreak havoc and destruction.

Su Qingxue turned her head and waved to Ling Yuwei and Mu Mumu who were outside, "Go! Move to the media lounge in the backcourt to the south!"

Ling Yuwei was stunned for a moment, then pulled Mu Mumu and moved with the woman.

The three of them ran to the media lounge. Most of the media people here were gone. Some desperately went out to the shooting scene, hoping to make a big news after they got out, and some ran away directly.

"Weiwei, continue with the matter just now, Ye Feng is dead now, these infected people and flying insects are out of control, the speed of spreading out should be slowed down, we have to seize the time to stop it," Su Qingxue said.

Ling Yuwei nodded, leaning over her desk to continue analyzing the unfinished formation just now.

Mu Mumu asked suspiciously, "Sister, why did we come here on purpose?"

"The power I used just now, I'm afraid it will attract the attention of those people from the ancient fairy world." Su Qingxue frowned and said, "I'm not strong enough to deal with those cultivators who shape spirits and live forever, so I must cover up my tracks as soon as possible ".

Suddenly, Mu Mumu admired her calmness in her heart, "But sister, you are already very powerful. I didn't even know you had awakened your blood to this extent...I don't have your talent."

Su Qingxue sighed, if she hadn't been helpless just now, she would actually still hide.

"Mu Mu, and Wei Wei, can you help me keep a secret, don't let others know what happened just now, unless someone else notices", Su Qingxue said.

Mu Mumu was puzzled, "Why, sister, are you worried that your brother-in-law will blame you for killing Ye Feng? Don't be kidding, that person deserves to die, and brother-in-law will kill him too!"

"No... It's true that I killed Ye Feng, but I don't want too many people to know about my ability to awaken Xuanming's bloodline," Su Qingxue said.

Mu Mumu was a little confused, thinking that there was nothing to cover up such a good thing.

But Ling Yuwei looked back thoughtfully and smiled, "Xiaoxue, I really admire you. It's been like this since I was a student. Your black-bellied personality really hasn't changed at all. Is it necessary?"

Su Qingxue gave her an angry look, "Do you agree or not?"

"From the rival's point of view, I don't want to agree, but you saved me, so I have no choice but to agree..." Ling Yuwei rolled her eyes.

Mu Mumu was a little confused, "Two sisters, what are you talking about? I, a college student, can't understand."

Ling Yuwei smiled while drawing the picture: "Mu Mu... Let me tell you, women, you can't be too stupid or too weak, otherwise you can only be a burden to a man, even if you are good-looking, you will get tired of you sooner or later .

But you can't be too smart or too powerful, because that will make men lose their desire to protect and feel that they don't exist around women..."

Hearing this, Mu Mumu was stunned, and looked at Su Qingxue with some admiration: "Sister...you really have a dark belly..."

Su Qingxue bared her teeth at Ling Yuwei, slandering her for explaining so clearly, but it doesn't matter, as long as she promises not to tell Ye Fan.

She wants to let Ye Fan know that she has the ability to be the best wife helper, but she is also a little girl who needs protection...

Only in this way, the man will always be unable to extricate himself, for this... Even with a little trick, Su Qingxue will not hesitate.

In the final analysis, everything is because she loves Ye Fan more than anything else.

"Ling Yuwei, you have such a big mouth, hurry up and finish the formation!" Su Qingxue said angrily.

"I didn't delay my business." Ling Yuwei picked up the drawing, stood up and said, "Actually, I already know how to arrange this formation.

It only needs to intercept the Shihuozhu and Bishuixie two places in the seven places in the north, and the basic principle of Yin and Yang can be used to stop these infected people.

But the problem now is, one, we are going outside to use those clan statues to set up formations...

Second, it needs enough spiritual energy or other energy to activate and maintain the large formation..."

Su Qingxue frowned, "Leaving aside spiritual energy, with the battle outside, it's probably a little unrealistic for us to go out and move the statue."

At this time, the three girls looked out through a small window. Blood was already flowing in the huge venue.

Some ancient warriors of the clan wanted to retreat first in order to preserve their combat effectiveness.

But those Beixuan Sect and Feng Linhai monks in the air didn't give a chance at all, and some monks came down to fight with the clan warriors one after another.

Although there are many monks in the ancient fairy spirit world, and their strength is generally higher, but because the two immortal ancestors disdain to make a move, the ancestors and masters of the clan are not completely one-sided for the time being.

Under the leadership of members of the ancient gods, the ancestors of the four major clans including Yingqiong, Ji Tianliu, and Huang Yueshan, as well as the ancestors of other middle-level clans such as Wei Bufan and Leidong, they fought desperately and fought with high spirits!

Although clan warriors are weak in cultivation, their combat skills and belief in the inheritance of clan glory make them even more fearless in battle!

Because the clan believes that there is no stronger human being in this world who can help them, so if they want to survive, they have to fight to the death!

I saw a white-gold lightning flashing several times in mid-air, like a bolt of lightning piercing the sky. It was Ying Qiong who was fighting with an elder of the Beixuan sect!

Bai Yan, a good brother for hundreds of years, was suddenly attacked and seriously injured on the ground, which made Ying Qiong very angry.

Ying Qiong's eyes were full of white light, and the power of the White Emperor was fully released, and his body was full of violent speed and strength, like a tiger descending a mountain!

"Go to hell!"

After Ying Qiong moved continuously with lightning flashes, he suddenly circled behind the elder of the Beixuan sect in the land spirit realm, and slapped the elder's head with a platinum tiger claw!

The spiritual realm elder's cultivation base was deeper than Ying Qiong's, and with a "clang", the true essence of the body guard blocked the blow.

"Haha! The White Tiger Clan, but that's it?"

The elder sneered, turned around, and was about to launch thunder at Ying Qiong, but found that Ying Qiong was flipping in the air, and kicked hard with a white emperor's power on his foot!

After interrupting the elder's thunder attack with one kick, Ying Qiong swiped the five fingers of his left hand in the air, and five white lights like strings appeared!

"Hua Xuqin!"

His right hand played white light quickly on it, and the sound waves composed of the power of the White Emperor, like thunder, directly attacked the elder's soul and internal organs!

At such a close distance, although the elder's cultivation base is profound, the unique effect of the sound wave shocked his soul, causing him to be in a trance for a while, and he couldn't prevent it, and was directly shocked to spurt blood mist!

"Hmph! It's too slow!"

Ying Qiong went up with a flying kick, directly kicking the elder's body without the protective essence!

All the monks of the Beixuan Sect were a little caught off guard. They never expected that Ying Qiong would win! ?

Seeing this scene, many clan masters below were greatly boosted in morale!

"Listen, descendants of the Baihu Clan! These guys have no cultivation and poor combat skills! We are not without a chance of winning!! The blood of the White Emperor must not be broken in our generation!! Kill!!"

Ying Qiong gave a thunderous roar, and dozens of other elites of the White Tiger Clan present also responded with fierce fighting spirit!

In the air, Feng Linhai and the two patriarchs of the Beixuan Sect all had extremely ugly expressions on their faces. Although they couldn't understand what Ying Qiong was saying, they definitely didn't please them!

"Old Ancestor, Luoxia asks for orders to fight," said Master Luoxia, head of the Beixuan Sect, squinting his eyes.

Patriarch Xuanhai snorted softly, "You are the master, don't be ashamed of yourself."

Master Luoxia smiled confidently, "I obey!"