The most powerful master of the city

Chapter 470
The woman in the white dress turned pale, slowly lowered her head, then raised her head again, looking at Ling Yu's calm face, her eyes trembled wildly, and her face was full of disbelief and horror.The body convulsed and twisted due to the unbearable pain, and at the same time fell from the air.

There was a shocking sword mark on her abdomen, her internal organs were shredded, scarlet blood stained her white dress, and the breath of life flowed from her body quickly.

"How did he do that……"

Only Nie Ziyan was the only one present who knew the strength of the woman in the white dress best, and she was once suppressed by her.But Ling Yu snatched her sword and seriously injured her with this sword. Everything happened in the blink of an eye. She only saw the result, but did not capture the slightest process.

This caused her to be shocked again, and she had a better understanding of Ling Yu's strength level, which was inexplicably shocking!
This is an absolute gap. The woman in the white dress is deeply aware of this. Earlier, she was indifferent and domineering, calm and confident, and seemed to care nothing about everything, because of her own strength and because of her belief in her son.

Now, her own condition is extremely poor, her body is broken and embarrassed, her intestines have slipped out from the wound in her abdomen, she is only one step away from death, where is the charming fairy-like image at the beginning?
The contrast between the front and the back is strong, which makes everyone feel a little unreal while being horrified.

She was even more panicked in her heart, worried about the safety of her young master, the strength of the enemy was beyond imagination, and it was not at the same level as the previous enemies of the young master!

"Lian'er, you have suffered!"

Just before she fell to the ground, a long rainbow crossed the sky and came from a distance, turning into a handsome figure, catching the woman in white skirt.

The visitor has black hair and black eyes, his body surface is lingering, his skin is like jade, crystal clear and tough, it is Master Jiang Fanjiang!
He gently stroked the wound of the woman in the white dress with his palm, and a soft halo spread, repairing the wound for her.

The bloodless face of the woman in the white dress turned better, with a touch of rosiness, and said weakly: "Master, Lian'er has embarrassed you..."

"Don't open your mouth, you've done a good job." Jiang Fan said softly with an indifferent face.

"Master Jiang!"

"Master Jiang, you are finally here, our hopelessness has been broken!"

"Master Jiang, you must kill that bastard!"

"..."

Ouyang Huachuan, Lin Jiaming and others rushed over and spoke one after another, excited and excited.

"Shut up." Jiang Fan said coldly, making them all silent and sweat like rain.

"Lian'er needs to rest." Jiang Fan said calmly, and slowly put the woman in the white skirt on a flat grass.

The radiance rose, forming a transparent shield around her. This is the enchantment Jiang Fan set up for her, which can speed up the recovery of injuries and also block the intrusion of external energy.

Defense and treatment, and the effect is good, even the Taoists who specialize in formation can't do it, but Jiang Fan just does it casually, which makes everyone present feel the enchantment of Master Jiang.

Someone even gasped and said that Jiang Fan's dual cultivation of Taoism and martial arts was shocking.

"My lord, you have to be careful, he... is very strong, ahem..." The woman in the white skirt was worried, and reminded her with difficulty.

Jiang Fan smiled slightly, looked at Ling Yu slowly, withdrew his smile, and said indifferently: "It's okay, it's just an ant."

From the beginning to the end, Ling Yu's expression remained unchanged, calm and indifferent. Looking at Jiang Fan's every move, it was like watching a clown performance. See through everything.

Jiang Fan noticed Ling Yu's gaze and frowned slightly. This person seemed to be a little different from his previous enemies.But soon, his brows relaxed and turned into disdain.

As he said, the other party is just an ant.

This is brought about by unshakable strength, unparalleled self-confidence, and the confidence he should have in the 500-year memory of the Emperor Beiming!
"Wow, it's so beautiful, the purple moon is in the sky, and the sky is full of stars!"

"The night sky is illuminated by purple light, is this the emperor's astrology?"

"It's finally here. I stopped the surgery in South Korea in vain and came all the way here!"

"Brother, don't be angry if I ask you, what surgery are you going to do in Korea?"

"What a god, big brother! You are the big brother, and your whole family is a big brother! She is a big girl!"

"Oh, I see, it's plastic surgery..."

At this moment, bursts of cheers and screams came from the periphery of Huangji Peak.

Thanks to the efforts of the law enforcers, tourists and astronomy enthusiasts could not feel the battle on the peak, and only the emperor's astrology could make them make such a big noise.

The people on the peak are always tense because of the fierce battle, and pay attention to the beautiful scenery without any flaws.

Now, affected by the people below, they raised their heads one after another, and the purple light was reflected on everyone's surprised faces.

The previous moon was half silver and half purple, but now it seems to have been splashed with a layer of purple ink, turning into a purple jade plate, crystal clear, hanging high in the night sky.

The night is deep, the fog is getting thicker, and the purple light is falling, like layers of purple gauze dancing in the air, like a dream.

Everyone was in it, amazed again and again.

"The astrology has not yet fully formed, it is still changing!" Someone suddenly discovered something and said.

The night sky is dotted with stars, and they are flocking towards the purple moon. The brilliance of the purple moon shines on the night sky, dyeing them purple, and the stars are shining brightly.

This scene is like a group of ministers bowing their heads and making a collective pilgrimage, while the emperor bestows blessings, and the sage is unrivaled!

Everyone's heart beat inexplicably accelerated, and their breathing also became rapid. There was a faint desire to kneel down in the depths of their souls. It seemed that they felt a faint majesty, a majesty like a king, from this astrology!
"The emperor's astrology is now in the world, and the times and the situation will undergo major changes. Everything is centered on that person, and everything is serving the rise of that person!"

"With the emperor's life, he will be unstoppable, this is the omen of the emperor's astrology!"

"Then, there is only one question left. For whom is this astrology present? Whose future does it herald?"

"..."

Everyone sighed and exclaimed, and at the same time they were confused.

"Could it be..." Ouyang Huachuan's gaze fell on Jiang Fan with fiery eyes.

"It must be!" Lin Jiaming said, "Besides Master Jiang, who else has this qualification and ability?"

"Of course!" Someone in the Song family objected, "Why can't it be Mr. Ling?"

Ouyang Yuer snorted coldly, "Compared to brother Jiang Fan, he is far behind!"

Nie Ziyan looked at Jiang Fan and Ling Yu, frowned and thought, which one is it, or the third person besides the two?Or... this so-called astrology is just an ordinary spectacle that doesn't represent anything?
Both Shangguan Yuling and the woman in the white skirt were weak, but they were all waiting, waiting for Xingxiang's own answer.

(End of this chapter)