1752. You won't be really suffocated

"You guys, what's wrong with the Palace Master?"

"Why do you suddenly vomit blood?"

"Are you so angry with us?"

Outside the Sword Immortal Palace, Xia Jiang and the elders did not leave, but guarded outside.

After all, Mu Guyan is the lord of the first palace and the backbone of the entire Sword Immortal Palace. Now that he is inexplicably injured, Xia Jiang and the others naturally find it difficult to rest assured and stay outside to deal with emergencies at any time.

At this time, the old man who thought he was tall and thin asked in confusion.

Xia Jiang and others shook their heads.

"The Palace Master has a great cultivation level and is infinitely close to the fairyland of tribulation. Even if we anger her, we will definitely make her angry and vomit blood."

"What's more, we have been discussing Chu Yun's matter before. Why have we ever offended the Palace Master? The Palace Master has no reason to be angry."

"If there is, the palace master suddenly vomits blood, there must be another reason."

"I suspect that it was a powerful immortal who launched a mental attack on the palace master."

"Only by mental attacks can we quietly hurt the palace master without any defense."

Xia Jiang's words made the faces of the people present pale, and his heart skipped a beat, and he felt a chill.

The power of the spirit has always been illusory. It is extremely rare for people who can master spiritual attacks.

After all, this kind of power kills people invisibly and is extremely terrible.

Even the previous second you were chatting and laughing with your friends, the next second you were mentally damaged and your soul was annihilated, leaving only an empty shell.

"Dean, what do you mean is that there is a powerful person who controls spiritual attack hidden in our Sword Immortal Palace?" The bodies of several elders trembled and their pupils shrank.

How terrible would a person who can hurt Mu Guyan in an instant?

Below such people, the elders who have just entered the Golden Pill will be instantly annihilated their souls.

The more people thought about it, the more terrifying they felt, the worry and fear caught everyone present.

And Gong Ming's eyebrows were even more worried: "Dean, there is no movement in the hall. Will something happen to the Palace Master?"

"Let's go in and see what's going on."

If it is really as Xia Jiang said, Mu Guyan was injured by some powerful person who mastered mental attacks. Then, if this attack can be launched once, it will naturally have a second, third time until the opponent's soul consciousness is completely annihilated.

Therefore, Gong Ming and others had to worry about Mu Guyan's current safety.

"This~~" Xia Jiang's face was gloomy and he was at a loss for a moment.

After all, Mu Guyan told them not to enter, and now they are rashly breaking in, that is to disobey Mu Guyan.

He knew Mu Guyan's temperament very well. This was an extremely powerful and majestic woman. The price of disobeying her was definitely not small.

However, if they didn't go in and check the situation, if something happened to Mu Guyan, they would not know and would be unable to rescue them.

For a moment, Xia Jiang was also in a dilemma.

"Director Xia, there's no time."

"You make a decision quickly. If you drag it on, I'm afraid something really will happen?" Gong Ming advised him repeatedly.

The other elders were also shaken and obviously agreed with Gong Ming's suggestion.

After all, Mu Guyan is the backbone of the Sword Immortal Palace. If she falls, the status of the entire Sword Immortal Palace in the Nine Palace Immortal Kingdom will inevitably decline greatly.

"Wait first, I'll ask the palace master first."

Xia Jiangyin said in a deep voice with a calm face.

Then he walked to the front of the hall door, knocked on the door, and asked respectfully: "People, are you okay?"

"Do you need our help?"

"Prince Palace Master, please answer me when you hear it."

"I'm Xia Jiang~"

.........

Xia Jiang asked several questions in a row, but no one responded.

Gong Ming could no longer wait, so he ran over and pushed Xia Jiang away.

"Dean, enough, don't waste your time anymore, something must have happened to the palace lord."

"We're going to save her~"

Gong Ming roared, then took two steps at the same time, and rushed towards the palace gate.

However, just as Gong Ming and others ran to the front of the door, a loud bang sound was heard, and a vertical sword energy swept across and shot out.

The sword light was like water, the sword power was like tide, and in just an instant, the Sword Immortal Palace Gate cracked inch by inch and shattered with a bang.

Gong Ming and others were also hit by this sword energy and were directly lifted up like a useless dog, and they all fell to the ground.

When Gong Ming and others were panicked, they saw a beautiful and graceful figure among the flying fragments of steel, which appeared in everyone's sight.

At this time, Mu Guyan had black hair like snow, her white skirt fluttered, and Zihong and Yuanhong kept trembling, while bright red blood was still hanging on her pretty face. Even the snow-white long skirt was covered with blood red spots.

However, Mu Guyan's bloody face was actually full of anger.

It was like a nine-day dragon girl who had been touched by the reverse scale. Under her cold and pretty face, she suppressed endless anger.

"Palace...Palace Lord~"

This was the first time Gong Ming and others saw Mu Guyan so terrible, and they all shouted in shock.

But at this time, Mu Guyan had only revenge rage in his cold eyes.

She carried Zihong and Yuanhong, and her whole body was filled with chills.

The next moment, this cold and beautiful figure took his sword and walked away from the air.

The cold wind brought about was like a sword, which seemed to penetrate the person who hurt him.

"Chu Yun, you must not be in trouble."
Chapter completed!