Loser Princess' Counterattack

After Mu Xiping offered sacrifices to the gods of heaven and earth and the spirits of ancestors in accordance with the etiquette, Wei CHIPAN asked the goddess of snow mountain to preside over the enlightenment ceremony and carry out inheritance for muxiping, and was allowed to do so.

This makes Mu Xiping and his attendants show a happy look.

Even with the same qualifications, the effect of Enlightenment under the guidance of snow mountain goddess is better than that in Mojia's own secret place. This has been proved in the past thousand years.

What's more, the Pearl of inheritance in the hands of snow mountain goddess can provide the prince with a lot of mysterious power and a skill that is most suitable for the prince himself, so as to ensure that the prince will become a master of pearl cultivation in the next 20 years.

After that, as long as Muxi and Zichen could return to the capital.

Snow mountain goddess face with a gentle smile, beautiful like a jade carving right hand to yingxianfeng peak, a snowflake suddenly appeared from her fingertips, slowly falling towards the peak.

The speed of snowflakes falling seems very slow, but in fact it is very fast. I don't know how to blink my eyes and have come to a pile of high and low stones in front of the altar.

The rock is covered with transparent ice, which looks like a pile of ice thrown away by someone.

The snow fell into the mountains and rocks, and the air on the top of the snow peak suddenly began to ripple. Waves of invisible waves spread, and Chu Liyue's heart moved. This kind of mysterious wave she had seen, it should be the performance of some kind of array opening.

Sure enough, the waves like invisible waves spread around, and the rocks on the top of the snow peak suddenly changed.

The originally rugged and random rocks disappeared and replaced by a transparent ice sculpture. The figure was about three feet high, with misty temples, clothes as wind, moth eyebrows and apricot eyes, and his expression was cold. Look carefully, facial features, eyebrows and eyes are actually similar to the snow mountain goddess in the air.

In his right hand, the statue holds a long ice and snow sword. The tip of the sword is inclined to the ground, and the palm of the other hand is upward. The five fingers are slightly gathered, as if holding something.

It turns out that there is a goddess ice sculpture hidden on the top of the snow mountain. I don't know if it's because of the sword in hand or the material itself. The whole body of this ice sculpture is cold and cold, which is quite different from the snow mountain goddess in the air.

The snow mountain goddess in the air smiles, and her fingers like ice and snow point forward again. The clouds in the air suddenly circulate and form a long bridge of clouds.

One end of the bridge falls in front of the Muxi plane, while the other end extends to the left hand of the statue more than ten feet away from the altar.

In the eyes of everyone's surprise, the snow mountain goddess raised her hand and pointed to the statue's left hand, indicating Mu Xiping's passing.

Mu Xiping swallows his mouth and takes a deep breath, knowing that this is the most important step. The enlightenment hosted by the goddess has passed on.

He adjusted his clothes, raised his head slightly, and walked towards the long bridge in front of him.

Just as muxiping was about to step on the Cloud Bridge, all the clouds in the sky suddenly disappeared, and the blue sky suddenly showed up. The sun was shining on the top of Yingxian peak.

All the guards and officials who had been frightened by the snow mountain goddess's actions could not help but shout, and some even called out words like "the protection of our ancestors" and "the prince's highness Hong Fu Qi Tian".

Mu Xiping looked at the bright warm winter sun in front of him and listened to the nondescript cheers from below. His handsome face also showed a happy expression. Maybe all the previous arrangements were made by God and ancestors, and he is the right person!

Suppressing the silk complacency rising in his heart, Mu Xiping was about to lift his legs. He felt a dazzling light and closed his eyes involuntarily.

A piece of cold light from the lower level of the sacrificial platform flew directly to Mu Xiping!

Wei Chi Pan had already noticed that, and did not see how he moved. The cold light had already been swept open by his robe sleeve and fell to the ground, restoring the true appearance of the three short swords. The three short swords are transparent, so it is difficult to distinguish their true shapes in the ice and snow.

"No shadow sword? One of the top ten assassins of blood hand tissue? " Wei Chi pan calmly looked at the three short swords on the ground and asked coldly.

"I'm flattered to hear of my name." A hoarse male voice replied. The voice was heard in front of, heard in the back, flickering on the left, Shuer on the right. It was even erratic, unable to determine its position.

While he was talking, more than a dozen snowdrifts suddenly appeared in the snow around yingxianfeng. Among them, white figures flew out and rushed towards the altar.

These men were dressed in white robes for camouflage, holding daggers and daggers in their hands, and their weapons were all flashing green light. It can be seen at a glance that they are poisonous. They are agile and strange. They are all fighting for life and death. They even killed the imperial guards guarding the altar and rushed to the altar.

Mu Xiping hesitated for a moment, took a look at Wei Chi pan, who was on his side. He made up his mind, regardless of the chaos below, and stepped onto the long bridge of clouds and mists.

Just stepped on the long bridge, there was a loud noise from the bottom of the altar. A white light smashed the ground of the altar and spurred toward Mu Xiping's feet!Wei Chi pan did not know when he was holding a broad sword. He did not move his shoulders or lift his feet. However, the whole man had floated quietly to the white light. There was a small distance between his toes and the ground, floating in the air.

Chu Liyue exclaimed in his heart that Wei CHIPAN must have made a great breakthrough in his cultivation after experiencing the Wang family's ordeal. He entered a natural state for the use of the mysterious Qi of heaven and earth. He did not need his own muscles to exert force at all. He could easily move freely by relying on the circulation of mysterious power.

With a flick of his long sword in his hand, Wei CHIPAN's sharp sword spirit has already roared out, breaking through the cold air above the snow mountain, forming a rotating light to block the white light shooting at Mu Xiping's feet.

Ding Ding Ding, a series of light sounds like drizzle on the Musa, and a faint shadow appears in Wei Chi Pan's sword net.

"No shadow sword." Wei Chi Pan's voice is cold and positive.

Xu Ying was dressed in a red robe, and his face was covered with a mask painted with bloody hands, showing only his chin and a pair of cold shining eyes. I don't know whether Wei Chi pan knows him or not, but Chu Liyue has already recognized that he has a longer chin than ordinary people. It is actually the horsefaced man who went to meet Xianfeng with three ladies.

Listen to Wei Chi Pan's tone, this horsefaced man is a famous killer, nicknamed "shadowless sword", belonging to the "blood hand" organization.

Chu Liyue had doubts in his heart. Before the killer operation, it is normal for the organization to provide information about the ambush site, or go to the site in person to find out the situation. However, as far as she knows, Sanniangzi has opened a shop in this small town of wind and snow for ten or twenty years. It is not just for the task of assassinating Mu Xiping?

The shadowless sword sneered. The transparent dagger in his hand made a sharp track and stabbed weichi pan in front of him.

Wei Chi Pan's long sword and shadowless sword's short sword met again in the air, and the light of the two swords exploded together. It was like a flash of lightning suddenly falling down between heaven and earth, illuminating the entire altar.

The short sword without shadow sword is vicious and direct, while Wei Chi Pan's long sword is steady and heavy. The light of their swords twinkled into a group, and only the vague shadow of the sword could be seen. However, the fierce and cold sword spirit shuttled around the altar, chopping all kinds of furnishings into countless pieces.

Mu Xiping has stepped on the long bridge of clouds and fog and strode forward. Foot on the long bridge, clouds around, but the feeling under the foot is no different from the field. He relaxed his mind, and his steps became more and more steady and dignified. His apricot yellow robe loomed in the clouds, and he seemed to be somewhat above the earth.

The long bridge with a span of tens of feet has an arch in the middle. Mu Xiping strode forward and soon reached the top of the curve.

No matter who sent the assassins, as long as he arrived at the place designated by the goddess as soon as possible, complete the enlightenment ceremony according to the requirements of the goddess, and accept the inheritance, he would have achieved his goal if he came to worship the snow god mountain this time.

All of a sudden, the statue of the goddess flashed with colorful light.

The snow mountain goddess in the sky had a compassionate look and slightly drooped her eyelids. As if she had not seen any death or injury at her feet, she suddenly raised her head, and her beautiful eyes showed a color of terror.

Goddess ice sculpture color light flow around, holding the left hand to the air slowly together!

The left end of the ice sculpture connecting the goddess and the long bridge extending from the altar broke suddenly. And from that end, the cloud and mist around it seemed to have met the strong wind and disappeared in an instant.

Looking at the rapidly disappearing long bridge in front of him, Mu Xiping stands at the top of the middle of the long bridge, his face full of horror, his eyes straight, and he doesn't know what to do.

He is just an enlightenment practitioner. At most, his physical strength is better than that of ordinary people, but he can't do it. He can't fall from the height of ten feet or so, and he's safe and sound!

The snow mountain goddess in the sky showed a faint anger on her beautiful face, and her eyes shot a dense white light, sweeping at the people who were fighting with each other at their feet.

Where the white light goes, everyone is instantly frozen, covered by a thick layer of ice and snow, into a vivid action of ice and snow figures.

Awed by the snow mountain goddess's terrible means, some of the forest guards and killers who had not yet encountered this fate gave up fighting and fled to the direction far away from the crowd.

Mu Xiping looked at the long bridge of clouds and fog at his feet and stood up in the air. He could not help but Scream: "help! Help

As soon as the snow mountain goddess's eyes turned, a snowdrift rose rapidly on the ground. The snowdrift continued to stretch upward, catching Mu Xiping who had fallen from the air.

Although he was frightened, Mu Xiping did not completely lose his mind. When he landed, he still knew how to hold his head and roll. In addition, the snow pile was extremely soft. After rolling for several times, he didn't feel any serious damage.

Facing the fierce attack of the famous killer wuyingjian, Wei CHIPAN's long sword is not slow, but it weaves into a fine net, which resists all the attacks of the other side.

The body method of shadowless sword is strange, but Wei Chi Pan's sword net is more and more heavy, constantly squeezing the space around the body of shadowless sword, leaving him less and less room to move around.Even if it's called shadowless, it's not true that it's all pervasive. The net shrinks slowly. From man to sword, shadowless sword is like a mosquito and fly falling into the spider king. It is stuck to the body by the ubiquitous spider silk, and its every move is more and more difficult.

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