"boom!"
The vast force swept away the entire forest in an instant.
All the trees were razed to the ground, Xiao Nuo's body shook violently, and blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.
And everyone else in the Fanxian Holy Academy suffered heavy losses.
Fan Yuan, Luo Tang, Ning Yu and other masters also fell to the ground.
"Holy shit..." Yin Fengxi lay on the ground, cursing and vomiting blood: "Which Sima Zai made a sneak attack? Your ancestral tomb exploded..."
Guan Rengui, Yu Wanning, Jiang Jinyue and others were all injured to varying degrees.
If not for the imperial weapon in everyone's hands, someone would have been killed on the spot just now.
"Xiao, Xiao Nuo...how are you?"
Ying Jinhuan ignored her injuries and quickly got up from the ground a few meters away, then struggled to come to Xiao Nuo's side.
Ying Jinhuan was wearing the best imperial armor. Although her cultivation level was the lowest, her injuries were not the most serious.
Seeing the blood on the corner of Ying Jinhuan's mouth and her concerned eyes, Xiao Nuo's heart softened slightly, but then with a thought, the Sky Burial Sword turned into a white light and flashed into his hand.
"Stay back first!"
"Qiang!"
The Sky Burial Sword shed a burst of cold light, and Xiao Nuo's eyes were filled with coldness.
"Whoa! Whoa! Whoa!"
As soon as he finished speaking, more than a dozen figures with powerful auras appeared in front of Xiao Nuo and his party.
The three leaders were surprisingly the three elders who protected the sect of the Taizu Sect.
"Chief Xiao Nuo... we meet again!"
The person who spoke was an old man with half-white temples and a goatee.
Xiao Nuo knew this person, he was the patriarch of the Taizu Sect, Yang Cheng.
During the "Desolate Alliance Opening Ceremony" before, Yang Cheng from the Taizu Sect and Yi Yexiu, the giant sword master from the Shenyao Sword Mansion, came uninvited.
But in the end, Yi Yexiu was defeated by Xiao Nuo's sword, and Yang Cheng also left angrily.
When the other party appeared again, his eyes were filled with deep contempt.
The three elders who protect the sect are all at the level of the Emperor.
Coupled with the many masters of the Taizu Sect, everyone in the Fanxian Holy Academy felt great pressure.
"Yang, Yang Cheng..." Sword Master Fan Yuan struggled to get up from the ground. The long sword in his hand was supporting the ground. His face was a little pale: "Xiao Nuo is the new God of War of our Mortal Immortal Holy Academy. If you are injured, If he doesn’t give a damn, we, the Mortal Immortal Holy Academy, will definitely not give up!”
"That's right!" Luo Tang also stood up immediately. His blood continued to drip down the tip of the knife, but his eyes were very determined: "I advise you to leave immediately and don't look for trouble. We, the masters of the Mortal Immortal Holy Academy, will soon You'll be there soon!"
At this time, Fan Yuan and Luo Tang could only rely on the Mortal Immortal Holy Academy to suppress each other.
However, now that the people from the Taizu Sect are here, how can they care about the accountability of the Mortal Immortal Holy Academy?
"Hahahaha... don't use the Mortal Immortal Holy Academy to suppress us. Today's thief named Xiao has no chance of escaping!"
Just as Luo Tang finished speaking, a familiar and proud laughter came into everyone's ears.
Everyone's hearts tightened.
It's Liang Fengyue!
Liang Fengyue, the third head teacher of Taizu Sect!
She had been there to watch the finals of the Holy Court War before. At that time, because of Lang Qianhan's murder, she was so angry that she wanted to take revenge on Xiao Nuo.
But in the end, he was stopped by the dean of the Mortal Immortal Holy Academy.
What no one expected was that she would even come.
"Wow!"
Then, a burst of mist-colored dust spread on the ground, and Liang Fengyue, who was dressed in black robe and had a jade hanging on her waist, landed lightly on her toes.
However, what is even more surprising is that besides Liang Fengyue, there is a woman with a cold temperament beside her.
This woman is dressed in purple, her long hair is tied up, and she is wearing exquisite and precious beads.
Compared to Liang Fengyue, she is not only more charming, but even the aura she exudes is no less impressive.
When they saw the woman beside Liang Fengyue, the expressions of Fan Yuan, Ning Yu, Lu Jin and others changed again and again.
Lu Jin couldn't help but said in a deep voice: "Even the wife of the Grand Master of the Taizu Sect is here. It seems that you have a plan for the 'Heaven Refining Cauldron'!"
Madam of the Grand Master?
When the officials returned, Jiang Jinyue and others couldn't help but look at each other, and they all saw the shock in each other's eyes.
No wonder her aura is no weaker than that of the third headmaster Liang Fengyue, who turned out to be the wife of the headmaster of the Taizu Sect.
And she is also the wife of the first leader!
"Is she the First Headmaster's wife... Shen Piaoxu?" Jiang Jinyue whispered.
"Yes!" Yu Wanning, who was not far away, nodded slightly: "It's her!"
"Wow!"
The cold air struck Xiao Nuo like a blade. The third head coach Liang Fengyue looked at Xiao Nuo coldly: "Today I will cut you into pieces..."
Xiao Nuo's eyes were slightly cold, and before he could speak, suddenly, the Sky Burial Sword in Xiao Nuo's hand made a buzzing sound.
"Qiang! Qiang! Qiang!"
This is?
Xiao Nuo was puzzled.
He lowered his head to look at the Sky Burial Sword, and saw an illusory blue light emerging from the sword.
This situation has never happened before.
"Could it be...a trace of the lingering thoughts of the first generation leader of the Piaomiao Sect?"
Xiao Nuo secretly thought.
Inside the Sky Burial Sword, there is obviously an extremely weak breath of thought.
Xiao Nuo had never felt this breath of thought before.
The only person who can retain a trace of remnants in the Sky Burial Sword is Luo Feng, the first generation master of the Pianmiao Sect and one of the four great sword masters of Shenyao Sword Mansion.
"Buzz!"
The next second, a surprising scene happened. The Sky Burial Sword actually broke free from Xiao Nuo's hand, and then whirled out...
"Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!"
After spinning in the air for more than ten times, the Sky Burial Sword finally stood directly in front of Liang Fengyue and Shen Piaoxu. To be precise, it should be standing in front of Shen Piaoxu...
"Wow!"
The Sky Burial Sword emits a low sword cry, like a whimper in the wind, like an endless wail, or like a miserable question...
Everyone was a little confused, but Luo Tang's expression was full of complexity.
"What's going on? What is the Sky Burial Sword doing?" Yin Fengxi looked at Xiao Nuo with questions on his face: "Is it rebelling?"
Then, he looked at Shen Piaoxu, the first wife of Taizu Sect, and said, "Does it know this woman?"
Xiao Nuo said nothing.
He stared at the Sky Burial Sword coldly.
At this time, Shen Piaoxu actually raised his left hand and held his fingers in the air.
"Whoosh!" With a sound, the Sky Burial Sword flew into Shen Piaoxu's hand.
Seeing this scene, everyone was even more shocked.
Shen Piaoxu held the Sky Burial Sword and said calmly: "I haven't seen you for a long time, the Sky Burial Sword..."
"call!"
A gust of frost spread like a tide, and Xiao Nuo's pupils shrank. The other party indeed had a certain connection with the Sky Burial Sword.
When Shen Piaoxu held the Sky Burial Sword in his hand, the residual thoughts in the sword became even more restless.
Just then,
Luo Tang walked out, gritted his teeth and said, "Shen Piaoxu, please remember the old relationship with Sword Master Luo Feng, and be noble this time and let Xiao Nuo go..."
