Xie Qingyao walked out slowly, and her aura changed accordingly.

If she was just like an ordinary person, then at this moment, she was more like a fairy who was high above everyone else.

As the Saint of Qingyun Holy Land, she often followed the Saint Lord Qinglu.

She naturally had a touch of the temperament of a superior.

Mu Xiang Zhenren also looked at the Saint who appeared here with a surprised look.

He knew that the Saint had come to Tianxiang City. He naturally noticed the big commotion before, but he didn't expect that the Saint would come here.

And looking at this look, the things these people wanted to rob seemed to be related to the Saint.

This group of people are really looking for death!

Elder Mu Xiang's face also became gloomy, and he looked at Xie Qingyao: "Your Highness the Saint, this matter, I will definitely give you a satisfactory explanation."

After that, Elder Mu Xiang looked at the surrounding plunderers with the eyes of a dead person, and the depths of his eyes were filled with murderous intent!

The elders of the aristocratic families, the casual cultivators and others who were not concerned about this matter all looked at Xie Qingyao with awe.

This is Her Highness the Saint!

The Saint who came to Tianxiang City not long ago!

The real Saint of Qingyun Holy Land, the disciple of the Saint of Qingyun!

In the territory of Qingyun Holy Land, it is really bold to rob the things of the Saint of Qingyun!

"How is it?"

Hearing what Elder Muxiang said, Xie Qingyao nodded and looked at the plunderers with cold eyes.

Then he looked at Jiang Lin and asked with a normal expression

"It's okay, but this thing is a bit tricky!" Jiang Lin shook his head. For him, this situation is nothing.

After all, this is the territory of Qingyun Holy Land, why should we be afraid of a group of scoundrels?

But the most tricky thing is the quasi-saint soldier in front of us.

The golden halberd, dazzling and dazzling, exudes a heart-pounding breath fluctuation...

It is suspended there, standing still.

Even if you get within three meters of it, you will feel a strong sense of oppression, which will spread from it and make you feel palpitating.

Therefore, it has become a difficult problem to take it away.

"The holy weapon has spirits. If you want to take it away, you may need its approval." Xie Qingyao looked at the golden halberd and said with a slight frown.

"Approval?" Frowning, Jiang Lin stretched out his hand and slowly grabbed the golden halberd.

As soon as he approached, he felt a tingling sensation in his hand.

That kind of pain was like a needle piercing the bone, penetrating into the soul.

"I don't believe it!"

Enduring the severe pain, Jiang Lin suddenly exerted force and grasped the golden halberd fiercely.

Scales appeared faintly on his arm.

"Hiss~"

The tearing pain instantly spread throughout his body, causing Jiang Lin to take a breath of cold air and his forehead was covered with cold sweat.

The surface of the halberd was shining, as if it had spirits.

On the outside of the halberd, there are golden runes wandering, as if they are living things, and they may break free at any time.

"Roar~"

Inside, it seems that a dragon roar resounded through the sky, and the golden halberd suddenly moved.

I saw it struggling frantically in Jiang Lin's palm, trying to escape from Jiang Lin's control.

The huge force made Jiang Lin's face change and kept retreating.

"Hold it steady!" Jiang Lin shouted angrily.

The scales on his arm became clearer.

As he shouted angrily, a faint dragon power was released, covering the golden halberd.

At the same time, the flame of the candle sun in the body also surged, wrapping the golden halberd.

Then, such a suppression not only failed to suppress the golden halberd, but made it struggle even more.

As the "Candle Sun Sky Fire Sutra" was running, Jiang Lin's breath became stronger and stronger, and the momentum of the whole person was rising rapidly.

Suddenly, the golden halberd burst out with golden light.

Wherever the golden light shines, the monks all feel the trembling from the soul.

Those with weak cultivation bases collapsed to the ground, trembling.

Even those with strong cultivation bases were numb all over, pale, and beads of sweat the size of beans on their foreheads kept sliding down.

Not to mention Jiang Lin, who was in close contact.

His soul trembled, as if thousands of knives were cutting his soul.

His face became ferocious, and veins were exposed on his forehead.

His true body vaguely appeared behind him.

The huge phantom, like a mountain, exuded a monstrous aura.

At this time, even Xie Qingyao and the wooden elephant elder were staring at Jiang Lin closely.

Their expressions were solemn, especially Xie Qingyao, who looked at Jiang Lin with some worry in his eyes.

You know, Jiang Lin at this moment was only at the level of Dixuan, and this golden halberd was a quasi-saint weapon!

It has never been heard of that Dixuan wanted to subdue a quasi-saint weapon since ancient times!

"Boom!"

The golden halberd was struggling constantly, and Jiang Lin's hand holding the halberd gradually weakened.

He was almost able to break free.

And Jiang Lin was getting weaker and weaker, his face was as pale as paper.

The impact from the soul tortured his mind all the time.

"No, if he continues like this, his soul will definitely not be able to hold on!"

Looking at the shaky Jiang Lin, Xie Qingyao frowned.

The wooden elephant elder was also secretly shocked when he saw Jiang Lin who had been able to hold on until now.

Being able to persist in the Earth Profound Realm until now is already very remarkable.

He can be called a genius-level person.

Just when the two of them felt that Jiang Lin could no longer hold on, something strange happened.

The tingling sensation reaches deep into the soul and stings the physical soul.

A feeling of fatigue sets in.

However, a warm current suddenly came from his Dantian in his body, driving away his fatigue.

This warm current quickly integrated into his body and began to wreak havoc in his body.

A burning feeling suddenly spread throughout his limbs and bones.

Jiang Lin only felt that the power in his body seemed to turn into a burning flame at this moment, raging and burning crazily in his body.

Looking inside, Jiang Lin suddenly discovered that a drop of blood had appeared in his body.

A drop of golden blood.

Threads of golden blood flowed out from this drop of blood.

Integrated into the blood within the body, it began to grow slowly.

"What is this?" Jiang Lin was a little confused. He had never found this drop of blood before.

I don’t know when I got this drop of blood.

The golden blood seemed to contain infinite vitality, constantly expanding and growing in his body.

Behind the scenes, the python's silhouette suddenly changed, under everyone's gaze.

The two protrusions on the top of the head suddenly grew horns.

On those two sharp horns, there were dazzling golden runes shining, shining in the sunlight, emitting a dazzling light.

The python has two horns!

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