Chapter 135 Iceberg
Chapter 135 Iceberg
Huge waves blotted out the sky, the slightly salty smell of the sea filled the air, and as far as the eye could see, there was only the dark, almost black, seawater. Thunder mingled with the sound of the waves, swirling around us.
Xie Wanning activated the defensive array, cold sweat beading on her forehead.
Although her defensive array could isolate damage, it was difficult to cover all the disciples, not to mention that there were unknown waves.
"Everyone, stand behind me!" A majestic voice rang out, and Xie Wanning saw Lin Xuanjin holding a sharp sword, blocking everyone's way.
"Master, be careful!" Xie Wanning shouted.
Lin Xuanjin swung his sword, and a huge ice blade slashed across the waves, freezing the nearby waves in place and turning them into a massive ice wall.
"Break the ice!"
The ice wall instantly transformed into countless ice blocks and icicles, swirling around Lin Xuanjin.
Lin Xuanjin leaped lightly, carrying the ice blocks and ice spikes around him as he rushed towards the abyss.
He floated in the air and swung his sword downwards, sending all the ice blocks and ice spikes crashing onto the demon warships. Not only did he rid the demon cultivators with holes, but he also smashed through three of the warships.
Shen Yuan remained motionless, but more than a dozen iron chains emerged from behind him, each chain ending in various weapons, including sharp swords and heavy hammers...
The iron chain moved nimbly like a snake, flying straight towards Lin Xuanjin in the sky.
With a wave of his hand, Shen Yuan sent three masked puppets behind him to their feet. One held a large knife, while the other two held sharp swords. They charged out like hunting leopards.
The remaining demonic cultivators swarmed towards the disciples on the shore like a dense locust swarm.
Seeing Lin Xuanjin fighting Shen Yuan and the three puppets alone, Xie Wanning urgently wanted to help.
Tian Ruochun took her hand, her gaze firm: "Sister Wan Ning, take me with you."
"It's dangerous over there." Xie Wanning frowned, wanting to let go of Tian Ruochun's hand.
"Wan Ning, I won't be a burden to you. So, please don't leave me alone again, okay?" Tian Ruochun gripped her hand even tighter, afraid that Xie Wan Ning would let go of her hand again.
Xie Wanning hesitated for a moment, then finally nodded.
The two used a teleportation talisman to arrive at the Abyss.
As soon as she arrived, Xie Wanning was almost entangled by an iron chain with a dagger attached. She struggled to break free and suffered several cuts on her arm.
"It's poisonous!" Xie Wanning said through gritted teeth, enduring the pain from her wound.
She swallowed an antidote pill and gave several to Tian Ruochun before turning her gaze to Lin Xuanjin. Unexpectedly, she noticed several bright red wounds on Lin Xuanjin's body, and a chill emanated from him.
"Master!"
Xie Wanning tried to rush over, but a puppet wielding a sharp sword blocked her way.
She raised her hand to swing her sword, but it was casually blocked by the puppet.
Suddenly, the puppet was surrounded by a row of talismans. The talismans connected to form a binding rope, tightly binding the puppet.
"Sister Wan Ning, you go first, I'll stay here!" Tian Ruochun took out more talismans and engaged in a fierce battle with the puppet in front of her.
Xie Wanning nodded and rushed towards Lin Xuanjin with her sword in hand.
"Master, how are you?" Xie Wanning slashed with her sword, cutting through all the approaching iron chains.
Lin Xuanjin was as cold as an ice cave, with frost faintly appearing on his body.
Suddenly, a dark figure appeared behind Xie Wanning, and two iron chains emerged from behind him.
"careful!"
Lin Xuanjin's sword blocked the attack of the iron chain, but the chain actually slid along the sword and wrapped around Lin Xuanjin's arm.
The spikes on the iron chain pierced Lin Xuanjin's arm, and his right arm was stained with blood.
Lin Xuanjin frowned deeply, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.
"Master!"
Xie Wanning's Luoze sword flew out and slashed at the dark figure.
The dark figure quickly dodged away, and Xie Wanning saw his face clearly; it was none other than the Demon General Chen Yuan.
Luo Zejian was caught by Shen Yuan, the blade trembling in his hand, yet unable to break free from his control.
"Give me back my sword!" Xie Wanning rushed forward and threw a punch.
Shen Yuan dodged the attack and slashed at Xie Wan Ning with the Luo Ze Sword.
So fast!
A sword emanating a chilling aura blocked Xie Wanning's path. Lin Xuanjin, holding the sword in his left hand, trembled as he caught Shen Yuan's attack.
Taking advantage of the opportunity, Xie Wanning took out a dagger and stabbed it at Shen Yuan's wrist. Shen Yuan released his grip, and the Luo Ze sword finally returned to Xie Wanning's hand.
She helped Lin Xuanjin up, only to find that a thick layer of frost had formed on his body.
Why has the icy poison in Master's body flared up again?!
Shen Yuan let out a chilling laugh: "Lin Xuanjin, I didn't expect that after all these years you still haven't been able to cure this poison. In the end, you won't end up like that person, will you?"
"I will not die, and I will not allow you to mention Brother Xie!"
More than twenty iron chains emerged from Shen Yuan's body and flew towards Xie Wan Ning and Lin Xuan Jin.
Xie Wanning held the Luoze Sword, ready for a desperate battle.
At this moment, three white figures blocked Xie Wanning's way; they were three sect elders.
"Quickly take Sect Leader Lin back to heal his injuries; leave this to us."
"Elders, please be careful."
After saying that, Xie Wanning picked up two teleportation talismans and teleported the two of them back in an instant.
Upon returning to the shore of Black Sea, Xie Wanning looked around at the corpses of demonic cultivators and sect disciples scattered on the ground, and her body trembled involuntarily.
Only a few disciples were still fighting high in the sky.
Song Huai'an forcibly used his innate sword-wielding physique to activate all the swords and resist the demonic cultivators' attack.
Si Jinchuan's knife was now only half intact, and his left arm hung limply, unable to move.
Zhong Yingxiu protected the unconscious Shen Cheng, struggling to maintain the defensive formation.
……
Smoke filled the air, and the smiling faces of old friends were nowhere to be seen.
Lin Xuanjin, standing beside him, shouted in a hoarse voice, "Don't worry about me, go find Meng Qingyue and the others."
Xie Wanning seemed to wake from a dream. She set up a defensive array around Lin Xuanjin and rushed towards the location of the Muxue Sect disciples.
Upon arriving at their destination, they found mutilated corpses everywhere, and the air was thick with the stench of blood.
"Second junior brother, third junior sister, fourth junior sister..."
No one responded.
"Where are you? Meng Qingyue, Mu Ruo..."
Still no response.
Xie Wanning used a communication talisman to locate the body, but only ended up in front of a pile of corpses as high as three people.
"No..." Xie Wanning knelt on the ground in disbelief, searching for her fellow disciples in the sect with her bare hands.
Her hands were covered in blood and mud, and her hair was disheveled and fell over her shoulders.
I searched for a long time but couldn't find any familiar faces.
Xie Wanning's hands trembled involuntarily, and a faint demonic aura appeared around her.
"You little fool! Don't do anything stupid!"
Xie Wanning turned her head and saw Xu Xiaoli, who was covered in injuries and could only stand still by holding a wooden stick.
"Sister, how could this happen?" Xie Wanning stood up and staggered a few steps before coming to Xu Xiaoli's side.
"This body is too weak. I couldn't protect everyone. I only moved the injured to a safe place. Don't worry, your junior brothers and sisters are safe now." Xu Xiaoli forced a smile, but then collapsed to the ground with a "thud".
Before Xie Wanning could help him up, "Xu Xiaoli" had already become a broken puppet.
"I'm so tired, let me rest for a bit." A weak voice came from the consciousness space. Xie Wanning picked up the puppet and returned to where Lin Xuanjin was.
But then, an iceberg stood there.
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