The green dragon appeared, shaking the heavens and the earth.

At the entrance of the Luo Nether Realm Enchantment, the wind and clouds surged, and for a while it seemed that the heavens and the earth would be overturned.

The Luo Nether Realm is not like the Cangming Realm, where the entrance to the barrier is far away from the settlement. The entrance to the barrier of the Luo Nether Realm, surrounded by mountains, is not close, but it is not far away.

The four Void Refining Cultivators made their moves, and in such a small world as the Luo Nether Realm, it was earth-shattering.

"What's going on? What's going on? "Between the mountains, there was a panic.

"Dragon, that's a dragon!" A little disciple pointed to the blue dragon in the sky and shouted in surprise, "Master, is that really a dragon?" How can there be dragons? ”

"Quick, go back, open the big array!"

Immortals fight, mortals suffer. Although they are monks, they are no different from mortals under the gap in cultivation.

Those high-level monks don't care that the aura fluctuations when they do it themselves will make the low-level monks unlucky.

The monks near the entrance to the barrier trembled, and could only pray in their hearts that they would not become fish in the pond.

Strange, what the hell is going on? The predecessors of the god did it, and the scope of the impact didn't seem to be so large, right? Is it a refining senior? There are only three Void Refining Seniors in this realm, could it be that they are fighting hard?

Between the sword qi and the aura, they couldn't see the people fighting, so they could only guess in their hearts.

The spirit jade rose up, and the green lotus composed of the rune array bloomed, and under the cover of Xu Wei's sword aura, the young man's dark blue net was dissolved one by one.

One after another, the rabbits rose and fell, and in a short period of time, they fought for several rounds.

The major event that had been ambushed in advance was half destroyed, and both sides were damaged.

Yue Zilin was shocked. She didn't expect that the other party's strength would be so strong.

Luo Youjie can almost be said to be the back garden of her and her junior brother Song Zifeng, although there is still a cultivator who refines the void, but she and Song Zifeng join forces, and that one will never come to cause trouble.

Because, when she and Song Zifeng joined forces, their strength almost doubled!

Relying on the technique of joint attack and the tacit cooperation, their senior sister and brother not only walked sideways in the Luo Youjie Realm, but even the cultivators of the same level in the other Great Realms of the Northern Heaven would look up to them. They look up to each other because of prudence. Now that you are really fighting against the other party, you will inevitably be surprised to find that the opponent's strength is stronger than you imagined.

Even the large array set up in advance failed to suppress them, could it be said that this time it was really going to fail? It's really unwilling, if you catch it, maybe you can fight for a bright future!

The information of Shangzhen Palace is wrong, the woman they are looking for is using Fa cultivation methods, and the man who is traveling with her is a sword cultivator, and it is also the true inheritance of Shangzhen Palace in the North Pole. Yue Zilin couldn't control her imagination anymore, and always felt that there was something inhumane here.

The True Palace on the North Pole inherits the ruthless Dao, and the two of them are in one place, but they seem to be husband and wife, could it be ......

Yue Zilin thought about this matter, trying to find a weakness in it.

At the moment, it is impossible to take them down at the same time, but if you can surprise and find the weakness, there is still a chance......

Thinking so, she gave Song Zifeng a look.

Song Zifeng immediately understood what she meant, and quickly assessed it in his heart.

These two people, in terms of strength, are slightly stronger in male cultivation. After all, it's a sword cultivator, and it's good at this. But that woman is not weak, if it weren't for her support in the back, this sword cultivator would not have been able to strike so without scruples......

The dark blue net gradually dissipated, and a red wind flower appeared in the place of the spirit jade.

Yue Zilin was clear, and the dust was thrown out directly, turning into thousands of dust threads, and suddenly pulling them into a mysterious world.

This dust whisk is not just a weapon, but also a mysterious magic weapon, and even comes with the art of space.

The power of space suddenly joined together and pressed down. The wind flower gradually loomed, and Song Zifeng made a false move, and suddenly appeared above the spirit jade.

He lowered his eyes and looked at Lingyu, his eyes revealing killing intent, and then he opened his hand, and the palm of his hand was a little faint blue, falling vertically.

Lingyu thought that she could dodge, but unexpectedly, with a move of her mind, she suddenly discovered the terrifying combination of these two people. The power of space locked her in, and the power coincided with that bit of blue, expanding exponentially!

The magic practiced by these two people was actually blessed by each other. In other words, the spells they use can be multiplied with the blessing of another person!

Lingyu had never encountered such an opponent, and he couldn't dodge it for a while.

At this moment, there was a dragon roar, and Cheng Yuan's huge body appeared above her head, blocking the dark blue.

"Poof-" A cracking sound sounded, and Cheng Yuan's solid dragon body was pierced, and blood spilled out.

In the time that Cheng Yuan had gained, Xu Wei turned around quickly, the sword whistled, and the purple qi exploded.

The purple qi rolled like a boil, whistling in, and the momentum was amazing.

"Senior brother!" Yue Zilin shouted.

Song Zifeng jumped up and narrowly avoided it, but his body was still grazed, and he was drenched in blood.

At this time, Lingyu broke free from the shackles, she did not hesitate to turn around, and purple qi floated in the immortal book, and flew towards Yue Zilin quickly.

Yue Zilin's figure turned into nothingness and disappeared in place.

This is her space, how can it be restrained by spiritual jade?

Even so, she was still grazed by the violent sword qi and staggered.

"Sword Qi?" Yue Zilin looked at Lingyu incredulously.

One is a pure Arctic Shangzhen Palace, and the other thinks it is a Fa cultivation, but he knows sword qi, why is it so weird? Her mind was in chaos, but the enemy didn't give her room to think.

The Heavenly Book Cloud Seal flew out, and the target was not any of them, but Yue Zilin's space!

At the same time, Xu Wei gently pressed down, and the sword qi was like a sea, and suddenly exploded.

Yue Zilin didn't have time, her heart ached sharply, her whole body was numb, and she briefly lost her ability to control the space.

Song Zifeng's luck was even worse, he was in the center of the sword qi explosion, although he reacted quickly, he was hit by the sword qi, his qi and blood surged, and the small injury turned into a big injury.

Space dissolves and returns to reality.

They fought very quickly, and the space dragged on for a while, but not even a moment.

"Let's go!" Xu Wei didn't care about the injuries of these two people, and took advantage of their defeat and retreat, and shouted directly.

Without hesitation, Lingyu followed behind him and flew towards the enchantment.

Suddenly, a purple cloud appeared in the sky above, and the sword qi was like thunder, falling vertically.

Xu reversed his sword qi and formed a sea of swords. When that purple cloud fell, it hit the sea of swords directly.

In an instant, it was as if the heavenly thunder had stirred the earth's fire, and the entire space of the enchantment was distorted by the explosion.

Lingyu subconsciously reached out to cover herself, and her ears were covered by a rumbling sound......

When the crackling sound gradually subsided, Lingyu saw that there was a young man standing at the entrance of the barrier.

He was dressed in purple, his face was like frost, and there was no expression on his cold face, this cold appearance made Lingyu have an illusion in an instant, as if he saw another Xu Shun.

Of course, his appearance has no resemblance to Xu Shun, just the temperament of his whole body and the image that are not the same.

Then, Lingyu saw the purple qi fly back into his palm. Seeing the appearance of the thing, her eyes suddenly widened.

Kenmaru! It was a sword pill that was exactly the same as her sword pill!

This person is a monk from the True Palace in the North Pole, and he is a core disciple! Lingyu deduced that his status was even higher than Ye Yizhou's.

Her sword pill was cast by Xu Reverse Reversal, so the sword pill that is exactly the same as this one can only be cast by Ziying. Being able to obtain the sword pill forged by Zi Ying's own hands, this person's status in the True Palace in the North Pole can be imagined.

The sword qi just now exploded with each other, causing a trace of surprise to pass through the eyes of this purple-robed young man. There is no better way to accurately test the details of the opponent than to fight. In this battle, he clearly felt that the other party was cultivating the authentic inheritance of the True Palace in the North Pole, and even the purple qi in it was even purer than him.

There was no expression, but the purple-robed young man was taken aback in his heart. He was highly valued in the True Palace in the North Pole, and even the Sword Pill was asked by the master from the Sword Venerable, how could there be someone who was purer than the purple qi he cultivated?

With such doubts, he couldn't help but lower his eyes and look at this man.

At this glance, the purple-robed young man could no longer maintain the frost on his face.

"Sword Venerable?!" His voice was almost out of tune, and his whole body was confused.

What the hell is going on? The reason why he came to the Luo Nether Realm was because the monks here in the Luo Nether Realm reported that the person was probably here, and there was no news for a long time, so the master sent him to take a trip. I didn't expect it to be such a coincidence, and I saw them do it as soon as I came.

He immediately guessed that it was the monk of the Luo Nether Realm who did it. This is exactly what he wants, saving him the time to come to the Netherworld.

However, what is the matter with this sword cultivator who looks exactly like Jian Zun? Didn't you say that you were looking for a woman?

He stared at Xu Yi for a while, and then turned his gaze to Lingyu.

Yes, this woman's appearance is the same as what the monks of the Qingfeng Realm said, and the person she is looking for should be her. But......

The purple-robed young man suddenly remembered his junior brother's words: Jian Zun was snatched away.

Is this what this means?

Lingyu didn't know how many thoughts were turning in the purple-robed young man's mind during the time he took a look. I saw him exclaim, and his face, which was calm just now, changed. I was very excited when I saw Xu Shun, and when I turned my head to see her, I immediately became vicious.

"Return my sword venerable!" Before the words fell, the sword pill took off his hand again, turning into purple sword qi and pressing down.

Lingyu was not easy at this time. In order to deal with the combined attack of Song Zifeng and Yue Zilin just now, she was imprisoned for a moment, and Cheng Yuan bought her a glimmer of time, but she also received that blow, but most of her strength was divided by Cheng Yuan.

In this short period of time, the intensity of the fight was beyond the imagination of ordinary monks, and the exhaustion of the spirit can be imagined.

And this purple-robed young man has not only just joined the battle and has not suffered any damage, but he is also in the middle stage of refining. If this sword is implemented......

Lingyu knew that she couldn't dodge, it was too fast.

Therefore, she simply stopped flashing, the fairy book was thrown, and the silent phantom flickered.

Under the full control of the machine spirit, the magic circle soared into the sky, fearlessly facing the sword light.

The sword qi intersected with the magic circle, and the figure of Lingyu slammed down, like a kite with a broken string, and flew down.

Xu Ying's figure flashed, appeared halfway, and pulled her up.

He looked up at the entrance to the barrier, his gaze cold.

With such a face and such a gaze, the purple-robed young man's originally arrogant and indifferent expression cracked, and he couldn't help but want to retreat.

Sword Venerable......

After his surprise, he had already come to a conclusion. With the same face as Jianzun, and with such swordsmanship, this person should be the incarnation of Jianzun, right? Being looked at like this by Jian Zun is really terrifying. What now? If it was really this woman who robbed Jian Zun's incarnation, he should naturally save it, but now it seems that Jian Zun seems to be in league with her?

The purple-robed young man couldn't make up his mind yet, his eyes glanced down, but he saw Xu Yi holding the sword in his hand in front of him.

This sword ......

On the body of the sword with purple gas, the light fluctuated like flowing water, Xu Hui's gaze was calm and waveless, and after a short period of silence, a purple gas emerged from the sword body, and before the sword qi came out, the sword sound had already sounded.

Then, under the attention of the purple-robed youth, Song Zifeng, and Yue Zilin, the sword turned into a streamer, and a huge illusory sword fell from the sky.

Heaven and earth are cracked, but that's it.

Purple gas scattered.

The purple-robed young man was so shocked that he didn't fight back, and was shot down by this sword qi.

Seizing this brief opportunity, Cheng Yuan took advantage of the wind and thunder, wrapped them up, and broke out of the entrance of the barrier.

By the time Song Zifeng and Yue Zilin rushed over, the people had already disappeared.

"Chasing?" Song Zifeng looked at his senior sister.

Yue Zilin shook her head silently and sighed: "People have been prepared for a long time, but we have failed." ”

It stands to reason that they will not have such a fast escape, and they must have prepared the means for a long time to escape. They have already been left behind, and there is little point in chasing them any further.

Yue Zilin lowered her head, looking for the figure of the envoy from the Shangzhen Palace.

Fortunately, Shangzhen Palace came in time, and he was present and escaped, so they should not be harshly punished.

Yue Zilin had just found the purple-robed young man, and saw him turn around and return to the sky.

His face was very pale, and it looked like the sword had hurt him.

It's really strange, obviously that sword can be dodged, why doesn't he dodge?

Although his heart was full of questions, Yue Zilin still went over and saluted him: "Yue Zilin of the Luo Youjie Realm, I have seen the Daoist friends of the Shangzhen Palace. ”

Sure that he couldn't catch up with those two people anymore, the purple-robed young man turned around and glanced at her lightly: "Today's matter, I will report to the Sword Monarch in 1510." ”

Yue Zilin's face turned slightly pale: "Daoyou ......" Does it mean that they are not doing things well?

The purple-robed young man didn't continue on this issue, and asked another question: "Why don't you talk about that person's situation?" ”

Song Zifeng rushed over and heard this, and said hurriedly: "Fellow Daoist, we have been searching for their whereabouts before, and we only know that the man is a sword cultivator of the True Palace in the North Pole. ”

The purple-robed young man narrowed his eyes: "When did I say that he was from the True Palace on the North Pole?" ”

Song Zifeng was stunned. Isn't it? found out that the male cultivator was the inheritance of the Arctic Shangzhen Palace, and he thought that the Arctic Shangzhen Palace was searching for that female cultivator because of the abduction of their disciples! After all, the True Palace on the North Pole cultivates the Ruthless Dao, but the two of them are commensurate with husband and wife.

"Fellow Daoist," Yue Zilin said in a deep voice, "This matter is our negligence, and we have been focusing on the female cultivator before. ”

The purple-robed young man waved his hand: "That's it, you are not from the True Palace in the North Pole, so you don't have to ask for guilt." He sighed softly and turned back to the entrance of the barrier, as if he was going to leave like that.

Yue Zilin and Song Zifeng looked at each other. And that's the end of it? Then they are too much of a loss! R1152