The Seven Princesses' Journey Across Time

At this time, the white-haired immortal above had lost his patience and said to them, "I don't want to get entangled with you juniors. I say again, hand over the person. My patience has its limits."

Then I heard Lei Wujie shouting, "Get out of the way." As he said that, I saw him flying towards me with a sword in his hand. Then I saw him slowly sliding his fingers across the sword. As his fingers passed, the sword was covered with flames.

Xiao Se suddenly realized after seeing this scene, "I never thought it would be like this?"

Seeing him holding a sword, Sikong Qianluo said in surprise, "Sword? Doesn't Leimen explicitly forbid disciples from practicing swords?"

Tang Lian looked at the sword in Lei Wujie's hand, which was full of flames, and said, "Could this be the Killing Sword?"

Mo Luyi looked at these people and was curious. Lei Wujie had asked them to move aside, but they were still standing there motionless. Eh!

Lei Wujie attacked the White-haired Immortal from above with a sword in hand. The White-haired Immortal dodged his attack and returned the blow before going upwards. However, the others were shocked and the horses were scared away. Xiao Se also pulled Mo Luyi off the carriage.

Mo Luyi looked at his hand holding her wrist and said with some emotion: "This kid is quite kind, not like his father, but more like his uncle.

Lei Wujie saw Mo Lvyi staring at his hand that was holding her wrist, and quickly let go and said, "Don't overthink it. I'm just afraid that you'll be killed by them."

Mo Luyi smiled gently and said, "Thank you."

Lei Wujie was hit by the White-haired Immortal and even the Killing Sword fell out of his hand, and he also suffered internal injuries. Only the White-haired Immortal landed steadily back on the roof of the carriage.

The Killing Sword fell only after everyone stopped, stabbing into the ground not far from Lei Wujie. Lei Wujie, despite the discomfort in his body, stepped forward and pulled out the Killing Sword and took it in his hand. The White-haired Immortal looked at the Killing Sword in Lei Wujie's hand and said, "Long Sword Killing Sword, you are Lei Hong's disciple, so good! You all really think I dare not kill you."

As he spoke, he began to move. The surrounding stones slowly floated up with his movements. He slowly drew out his sword. The light on the sword was visible to the naked eye. That was his sword energy.

Lei Wujie looked at the floating stones around him and said, "What a strong sword energy."

Tang Lian also opened her eyes and looked at the scene before her and said, "It seems that he is really angry."

Then the white-haired immortal flew up with a sword flower, and then swept the sword across. The stones floating in the air attacked all around with his sword energy. Mo Luyi turned his hands behind his back slightly and cast a protective shield on them, which could prevent them from internal injuries. At most, they would only suffer some superficial injuries. However, it also restricted their movements and made them look like they were seriously injured.

Then he saw dust rising with him as the center, and everyone present except Mo Luyi and Xiao Se who were not within the attack range fell down. Even the carriage was broken into pieces. Only Wuxin and the bed where Wuxin was lying were intact. It turned out to be his young master. He was the only one intact, and even his appearance had not changed at all.

Upon seeing this, the White-haired Immortal turned around and walked towards where Wuxin was. He looked at Wuxin lying on the bed and said, "It's similar, so similar." As he said that, he wanted to touch him, but just as he was about to reach out his hand, he felt the attack of a hidden weapon from behind. He turned his head to avoid it and saw Tang Lian standing there. He turned his head to look at the stone wall that was hit by the hidden weapon, and saw that the stone wall was full of tiny cracks, and red was visible in the cracks.

Mo Luyi watched as Tang Lian, the only one who managed to stand up, still had the skills to do so, sighed inwardly: "As expected of the eldest brother, he always places the burden of responsibility on himself. While this helps one grow quickly, it also carries a lot." Thinking of how he returned to Tianqi for Xiao Se and fought against Anhe in the end was truly heartbreaking.

The White-haired Immortal looked at the scene on the stone wall and said, "The frosted leaves are red."

Then he looked at Tang Lian and said, "I didn't expect you to be so badly injured and still have such a skill. You can be ranked in the top three of this generation of Tang Sect."

Tang Lian covered her chest, laughed, and said, "Have you ever heard of a saying?"

White-haired fairy: "What?"

Tang Lian: "Three steps to the Tang Sect, one step to the King of Hell."

White-haired fairy: "Haha, it seems I still underestimated you."

As he said this, he walked forward and exchanged two moves with him without even drawing his sword, then kicked him to the ground, but he was still able to sit up.

The White-haired Immortal asked: "Who else do you have? I want to..."

Then he heard Lei Wujie shout, "And me."

As he spoke, he gritted his teeth and tried to stand up, but Xiao Se held him down in time: "If you don't want to be disabled for life, don't get up."

At this time, Mo Luyi and Tang Lian heard a voice: "Hey, can you still stand up?"

Mo Luyi knew it was Wuxin's voice, but Tang Lian didn't know that and was still looking around. Then she heard him say again: "Don't look, only you can hear it. If you still have a little strength, then stand in front of me."

Tang Lian looked at the white-haired fairy who was slowly walking towards her, and Wu Xin said, "What are you still looking at? If you keep looking, that white-haired guy will take me away. Hurry up and stand in front of me." Tang Lian staggered to her feet and retreated in front of Wu Xin.

The White-haired Immortal looked at Tang Lian who had stood up and said, "Tang Lian, I didn't want to kill you, so why did you force me to do that?"

Wuxin: "How many hidden weapons do you have? Bone-piercing nails, caltrops, dragon beard needles, you only have one chance to strike, release them all. The technique of Ten Thousand Trees Flying Flowers is not something that everyone in the Tang Sect can master, but you are Tang Lian, you will definitely have no problem." After hearing this, Tang Lian began to accumulate strength.

Seeing him like this, the White-haired Immortal said, "Since you insist on doing so, then take another blow from me." As he spoke, he was about to draw his sword.

At this moment, Wu Xin directly pushed his palm on his body, transferred his internal force to her, and shouted: "Now is the time."

Tang Lian felt the internal force in his body, closed his eyes, and then performed the Ten Thousand Trees Flying Flowers, sending all the hidden weapons on his body towards the White-haired Immortal. The White-haired Immortal hurriedly drew his sword to block it, but even though he gritted his teeth and persisted, he was still knocked off the cliff.

Mo Luyi looked at the countless hidden weapons and admired those who used them. She had no space on their bodies and didn't know how they could hold so many things. However, she still secretly sent a ray of spiritual energy to Tang Lian to help him recover from his injuries as soon as possible.

Seeing this, Tang Lian finally fainted in relief. Wu Xin withdrew his hand and said, "You didn't disappoint me, but at this level, you still can't stop him for long."

Then Wuxin opened his eyes, sat up and stretched, then got out of bed and said, "Seeing the falling flowers on the trees, it was worth my fake sleep." Then he patted the dust off his body.