Jin Ling walked into the boundary river without hesitation, and after landing on the ground, she saw the scene in front of her, which made her lose her mind for a moment. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The blue brick alleys, the carved eaves, the wind does not rush through the lanes, blowing down the flowers and dancing, and the sun is just right.

Jin Ling looked around, this was actually Menghe Town at the foot of the Netherworld Sect Mountain, and the alley where she met Luo Xiu.

Luo Xiu stood in front with his back and said softly, "As long as you have a token, you can let the Tiantai Realm change the environment according to what you want." ”

Jin Ling was not moved in the slightest, and said in an emotionless voice: "If I had to choose again, I wouldn't care if you died here or not, it had nothing to do with me." ”

Luo Xiu's face flashed with a painful look, his mood was changing, and the surrounding environment was also vibrating, crawling with cracks like spider webs like lenses, and then shattering into slag, and quickly regrouping.

In a flash, the surrounding area became a long and narrow valley, the wind was howling, the ghosts were wailing, the grass was overgrown everywhere, the tombstones were numerous, and the ghostly atmosphere filled the surroundings, and there was no daylight.

This is the Netherworld Sect's Soul Devouring Valley, when Jin Ling first entered the Netherworld Sect, she started here, in this valley, she raised her first medium-grade ghost, the former ghost shield, and now the Ten Eyes, was also born from here.

"The first time you and I fought each other, it was here. ”

Luo Xiu's voice full of nostalgia came, and Jin Ling thought for a moment before remembering that it was the eve of the last selection of the inner sect of the Netherworld Sect, and she was about to fight against Yeli, because of the difference in rank, she was not very sure.

Luo Xiu, who had fought against Yeli before, came to her, imitated Yeli's moves, and studied with her for a long time, so that she had enough understanding of Yeli, and she was grateful for that incident, but she never found a chance to return Luo Xiu's favor.

Luo Xiu slowly pulled out the Wuji Sword and turned around, the green jade scabbard was casually embedded in the mountain wall, trembling faintly, and letting out a pleasant moan.

"You and I are still one win or loser. ”

As soon as the words fell, Luo Xiu's body was victorious, and a powerful power erupted on the Infinite Sword, enveloping the entire canyon in an instant, and even the wind flowing around him was imprisoned.

Luo Xiu's eyes were full of fighting intent, but the whole person was surprisingly calm and composed, like a towering mountain, standing still, quietly waiting for Jin Ling to make a move.

Jin Ling threw her hair behind her, her eyes sharpened, and the phaseless demonic qi that was as black as ink spread outward like a wave, with a strong aura, shattering the ground and crushing everything within ten zhang of her body.

The spreading demonic qi rolled like a sea of clouds, gathering around Jin Ling with a whistling sound, she was dressed in green clothes, shining with an awe-inspiring heroic aura, like a true demon descending in a sea of demonic qi clouds, and the powerful coercion rushed towards Luo Xiu, colliding fiercely between the two, evenly matched.

In the face of Luo Xiu, Jin Ling didn't dare to relax in the slightest, what the outcome of this battle would be, she couldn't predict it if she didn't fight to the end.

Jin Ling sacrificed a nose fan, and suddenly thousands of unjust souls poured out of the fan with the ghost qi of the forest, the cold and killing aura was like a substance, and the layers of dark blue ghost fire rolled up the monstrous tongue of fire, and killed Luo Xiu fiercely.

Luo Xiu's eyes were cold, he swung his sword with one hand and the sword with the other, the sword trick and the sword shadow staggered in front of his chest, and suddenly ten thousand swords stood above his head, and the momentum was huge, like a living thing, with a sharp sound of breaking the wind, changing different moves, attacking from different directions.

The movement on the Divine Consciousness Network spread around Luo Xiu's body made Jin Ling's face change slightly, she had fought a lot of sword cultivators, although some sword cultivators were terrifying, but when those sword moves touched her Divine Sense Network, the fluctuations transmitted would eventually converge towards the ultimate goal of the sword moves, so that she could judge in advance the true position of the opponent to attack.

But as soon as Luo Xiu's sword move moved, her entire divine sense network trembled, and the sword move was chaotic, if it wasn't for his target of a whole area, then he still had a back hand for this move.

The ghost flame was extinguished in the shadow of the sword, Jin Ling did not dare to despise it, the right hand was a nose fan, the left hand was a spirit killing fan, the double fan waved together, the ghost flame cold thunder array was instantly formed, and the strong and cold ghost fire rose to the sky, raising rolling clouds overhead, cold thunder flickering, ready to go.

The powerful Yuan Magnetism on the Spirit Killing Fan and the thousands of sword shadows fought fiercely, Jin Ling was engrossed, his brows were tightly twisted together, and he used the high-speed vibration Yuan Magnetism to hit the sword shadow, dispersing the aura in it, and at the same time taking each sword away from its original trajectory.

The sword shadow that covered the sky and the sun was firmly imprisoned in the air by Jin Ling three zhang away, buzzing and buzzing, a trace of astonishment quickly flashed in Luo Xiu's eyes, and his left hand pinched the trick and picked it hard, and the blue light on the sword suddenly soared, and an awe-inspiring righteousness climbed wildly.

The powerful aura in the Tiantai realm approached rapidly, and the powerful and domineering momentum swept in all directions like a whirlwind, easily shattering the Yuan Magnetic Force gathered by Jin Ling.

While controlling the Ghost Flame Cold Thunder Array, Jin Ling waved several fans at the sword shadow, and the invisible Yuan Magnetism and the sword shadow collided wildly in the air, stirring up all kinds of brilliance.

When the two were at a stalemate, Jin Ling urged the Thunder Bead in the Sea of Consciousness to bless the power of the Ghost Flame Cold Thunder Array.

I heard a loud earth-shattering sound coming from the thunderclouds overhead, and the dark blue ghost fire brought thunder light, and suddenly turned into a thunderbolt dragon, and swept towards Luo Xiu.

Luo Xiu's expression did not change at all, and when Lei Jiao opened his mouth and bit down, the green jade scabbard inserted on the side of the mountain wall let out a soft groan and shot out, and the blue-green light collided, with a terrifying loud sound, and the powerful power of thunder and lightning quickly shook the air around the ten zhang radius.

The ground shook and the mountains shook, the earth and stones splashed, and the dust in the sky was dispersed, and the green jade scabbard was seen hanging above Luo Xiu's head, and the cyan light curtain protected Luo Xiu in it, impermeable.

And above Jin Ling's head, a shocking thunderbolt appeared without warning, and countless Nine Heavens Divine Thunder slashed towards Jin Ling one after another.

Jin Ling raised his eyebrows slightly, and he was not afraid of the shimmering divine thunder, and the dazzling light was accompanied by a loud noise, drowning the two of them and the sword shadow between them in this narrow valley.

The thunder light parted outward, and Shengsheng widened the entire canyon by dozens of zhang, and the huge mountain rocks rolled down, and in the roar, Luo Xiu saw Jin Ling standing in place without moving at all, and his body was wrapped in a spherical shape composed of crystal sand grains.

Those grains of sand fell off and floated into the air, slowly forming the figure of a little monk, staring intently at the green jade scabbard above Luo Xiu's head.

Luo Xiu has green jade, Jin Ling has ten eyes, the two thunderclouds with different heads are still colliding fiercely, the wind is roaring, like ten thousand horses galloping, each occupying half of the sky, they are really evenly matched.

"Luo Xiu, let's fight quickly, you and I don't want to waste time!" Jin Ling shouted.

Luo Xiu lowered his eyes and looked at the Infinite Sword in his hand, not knowing what he was thinking, and after a while, when he raised his eyes again, there was only a cold killing intent in his eyes.

The powerful aura brought a whirlwind, Luo Xiu hunted in clothes, flicked the long sword, and a divine thunder above his head suddenly slashed the Wuji Sword, and the Wuji Sword suddenly flashed with lightning, stirring up the wind and clouds when he wielded it.

In the flickering thunder light, Luo Xiu held his sword horizontally on his chest, and the slightest thunderbolt formed a mysterious gossip pattern on his chest, exuding a vast and terrifying aura.