The wind is howling.

The mighty salon roll swept outside the Lingshan Mountain.

Sand and gravel like a drum.

Two falling figures, one black and one green, as the former stepped on the outer wall of the city wall and stirred himself out, a man and a woman wrapped in robes in the wind and sand swept out, and the sword light flashed in the dim world.

Ning Yi held the hilt of the "fine snow" sword, but it was not out of the sheath, the sword body was hidden in the sheath, and collided with Zhang Junling's long sword.

"Boom"!

This sword spared no effort, and the two sword intents burst out together, and Ning Yi fell on the desert, and his feet stepped back into two depressions.

The same is true for Zhang Junling.

The two were separated by ten zhang, and they could barely see their figures clearly at the height of the city.

The wind and sand are like splashing ink, and the Lingshan is picturesque, but the soles of the ears and feet are all a scene of earth-shaking upside down, which can be seen in the distance, the salon volume is getting closer and closer, and the "slow" sweep is coming, and the mountain protection array of the Lingshan has risen.

The two are facing each other in a long line, and on the side is the towering sand waterfall tornado.

A still picture.

"This is a natural disaster. Ning Yi smiled and said, "In the realm of the Destiny Star, you may not be able to survive." ”

He experienced a snowspout on the Urle Plateau, and in his health, he was seriously injured.

The woman in front of her didn't look like she was a cultivator.

In the world of the Great Sui, Cao Ran's leaves are red, and there are only a few amazing people, but Ning Yi doesn't know where this woman comes from...... Is it a cultivator who has been in retreat in Kunhai Cave Heaven and studied under Yuan Chun?

Ning Yi looked at the flying sword not far away, hanging under the head of Lingshan City.

To be precise, he looked at the young man in the black official robe who was holding the flying sword and swaying in the wind.

"Gu Qian is your person?"

"Gu Qian......" Zhang Junling paused slightly and said, "It's my people." ”

Ning Yi nodded, and there was the rumbling sound of flying sand and stones in his ears.

He looked at the salon roll with a smile and said, "Then before it comes, the winner will be decided." ”

Zhang Junling pointed the tip of his sword obliquely at the ground, staring intently, without looking at the "close" tornado on the side, Mu Ran spit out three words.

"Please advise. ”

When the words landed, the woman turned into a streamer, and the green shirt flew and stabbed out!

Ning Yi opened the umbrella, the fine snow canopy opened, the umbrella surface burst out a little cold light, Zhang Junling's long sword three feet in front of him, turned into a drizzle, countless delicate silver light exploded on the surface of the fine snow umbrella, the two "sticked" together, Ning Yi's oil-paper umbrella opened and folded, the tip of the umbrella poked out, and pointed at Zhang Junling's shoulder socket.

The sword that should have directly broken the woman's flesh and blood was about to pierce into her clothes, Ning Yi's face changed slightly.

There was a mighty force at the tip of the sword.

It's like hitting a steel plate!

Ning Yi stepped forward and poked it with a sword, and a black chess piece shook out from inside the woman's clothes, and swept out with a "bang", grazing Ning Yi's cheek and marking a bloody mark.

Blood shot out, Zhang Junling cut off a sword from top to bottom, landed on the door of Ning Yi's face, the black robe swayed, the thunder sound shook from the chest, Ning Yi ran in one breath, and the three flying swords raised in the divine pool flew out of the sword qi cave in an instant, and the white rainbow turtle Wen Longzao hit Zhang Junling's long umbrella, chiseling the woman in the green shirt and drifting backwards, and the first confrontation ended with the two sides suffering from each other.

Zhang Junling floated lightly on the sand, although she was covered with a white cloth, her expression was cloudy at the moment, looking at Ning Yi.

On Ning Yi's cheeks, the blood stains that were broken out by the chess pieces rose in the wind and sand, and after only three or four breaths, he recovered as before, his skin was as smooth as jade, and there was no trace of injury.

"What kind of technique is this?" Zhang Junling was shocked in his heart and muttered, "Immeasurable vitality, reversing yin and yang?"

The wonder of the word scroll is no longer something that ordinary practitioners can understand.

There is a life scroll, and the life and death fight in the same realm is almost invincible.

Ning Yi shook his head and laughed softly: "Who is the girl, she is so old, her physique is no different from the Buddhist Donkey Kong, and there are only a handful of such creations." ”

"Under the order of Zhang Jun. The sleeves of the woman in the green shirt fluttered, she clenched the umbrella sword, and said indifferently: "I studied under Yuan Chun, retreated in Kunhai Cave for twenty-three years, and was ordered to go out of the customs and walk the world." ”

Sure enough, it was Mr. Yuan Chun.

So...... Lu Sheng's sword bone can also explain that Shushan has always had a good relationship with Lotus Pavilion, and five hundred years ago, Lu Shengshan Lord and Mr. Yuan Chun were even more attached because of the "art of talismans" and admired each other.

The sword in Zhang Junling's hand was left by the mountain lord.

After the causal concatenation.

Ning Yi said: "You and I don't need to fight, I have a deep friendship with Lotus Pavilion." ”

"No ......"

"That's why it's all the more necessary to fight. Zhang Junling looked at the salon scroll in the distance, and said quickly: "The immortal can't be found, only you are left." ”

Ning Yi frowned.

This woman came out of Kunhai Cave Heaven to find someone to fight?

Zhang Junling stomped his feet heavily, and the two black and white chess pieces flew out, turning into a series of galaxies revolving around the green shirt, and he had never performed the "law phase heaven and earth" like Yun Xun, but this vision was still amazing, two waves of black and white tides were undulating, hanging but not falling, and Zhang Junling was like a god, standing in the middle of the galaxy.

Ning Yi narrowed his eyes.

Look carefully, the body under this green shirt is no longer an ordinary body, there are 360 large and small tricks all over the body, almost as bright as a star in the middle of the night, opened by the qi machine, only a few tricks are still blocked, can't light the lamp, cultivation will be blocked, and the accumulation of little by little, this woman has a bright future, but may be because these tricks can not be opened, and cut off the road to "nirvana".

And in today's realm, it is almost comparable to heaven and man.

Who can break away from the mundane in the realm of the stars?

Not even Ning Yi!

Because of the reason of "detachment", Zhang Junling's body, blood, and bone marrow have sprouted a pure and ultimate "divinity"!

The cultivation method that Yuan Chun taught this woman is fundamentally a method against the sky, the realm of the stars of life is to fight against the bones, change one's life against the sky, and use divinity to detach oneself, and the road that finally embarks on is not as simple as a glimpse of nirvana...... Yuan Chun wants this woman to reach the top of immortality!

In ten breaths, the seal in Zhang Junling's hand kept changing, hundreds of chess pieces, each contaminated with "divinity", like a thunderstorm, as she raised her palm and pressed, the four directions of heaven and earth changed color, and a huge chessboard suppressed down!

"Town!"

Say what you say!

The sky kills, and the stars move.

Ning Yi's expression was cold, he stopped talking, he didn't say much, wiped his eyebrows with one hand, released three flying swords, and at the same time let go of the white bone plain of the sword holder.

Since the other party is a "man of God".

So...... It is divinity to divinity.

The three flying swords from the ancient great sword cultivation of the academy have absorbed enough divinity at this moment, flying in the vast thunder pool, and colliding with one chess piece after another, this thunder pool, if the evil and evil spirit step on, it will be wiped out in an instant, even if it is the pestle official king of the underworld, he will not be able to resist the power of the heavenly way at all!

The ferocity of divinity is invincible here.

Zhang Junling went out of the customs and swept through the heroes, because when she was in retreat in Kunhai Cave Heaven, she broke away from the mundane with the realm of the stars of life, and a "little" divinity sprouted in her body.

And Ning Yi's White Bone Plain, at the beginning of the realm, he absorbed divinity, raised with small, raised more with less, accumulated over time, and so on.

The chessboard was suppressed and resisted by three flying swords.

Heaven and earth are in all directions, five thunders are thundering, Ning Yi is not afraid, talking and laughing, "Does the girl still have a backhand?"

Zhang Junling raised his head and looked at the three "flying swords" that kept chopping chess pieces.

Ning Yi's sword also has that "eternal" power, no wonder the master wants to let him find him.

She took a deep breath, stared at Ning Yi, and rushed forward with her sword.

At the same time—

The brilliant divine thunder, the chains in the sky, exploded at the soles of Ning Yi's feet.

The ground is killed, and the dragon and snake rise to land.

The sand dunes at the feet of the black-robed young man suddenly shattered, and two thunder chains wrapped around his legs, bursting out with blazing light, but these two thunder chains that had beaten the Pestle King to the point of being powerless to fight back were like two weak little snakes at this moment, being grabbed and collided by Ning Yi one by one, "Bang" Turning into a flood of lightning, Ning Yi pulled his legs and began to run, the momentum was slow, and the land continued to burst out of chains, some entangled himself, and some shot towards his shoulder, chest, and back of his heart like a crossbow, but within three feet, they were all shattered by the mighty sword qi of the sword wielder-

The two of them were only a few dozen feet, running with all their might, almost instantly.

The two swords collided, Ning Yi grabbed the handle of the umbrella with one hand, raised it above his head, and smashed it out on the ground in the posture of smashing the sword, while Zhang Junling held the sword with both hands and took the sword as if he was carrying a tripod.

"Bang".

Zhang Junling's umbrella sword was smashed by this, pressing down on his shoulder, and his whole waist and back almost collapsed.

The hand holding the sword was already ten fingers unconscious, the tiger's mouth was numb, and wisps of blood penetrated the snow-white skin on the back of the palm.

In terms of qi and physique, she is the best choice, one in a million.

But it's a pity that I met Ning Yi.

This breath, which has not been slackened since it came out of the Great Wall in the East, has been raised until now, and it has been beaten a little sloppily by this sword.

Zhang Junling concentrated and stared at the man in front of him.

Ning Yi sighed.

His voice echoed across the desert.

"Still fighting?"

The grains of sand rumbled over, and the feet of the two were no longer stable, even if there was a starlight divine attachment, but the quicksand on the soles of their feet had become a river, and in a moment, the two seemed to be hanging above a void space, and the yellow sand in the sky was swept away by the chessboard and sword qi, forming a large circular ball with a radius of dozens of zhang.

Zhang Junling gritted his teeth and said, "I still have a sword." ”

"I would like to see how the so-called 'human hair killing machine' is turned upside down, but it's a pity that ......"

Ning Yi's expression was complicated, and he no longer looked at Zhang Junling, but first looked gloomily at the salon scroll in the distance, and then playfully looked at Gu Qian, who was dangling with a flying sword.

"If you keep fighting, I'm afraid that guy will die. ”

Zhang Junling looked in the direction of the Lingshan city wall.

Gu Qian hurriedly waved his hand, signaling that she didn't care about her own life or death.

Zhang Junling gritted his teeth, his hands no longer held the umbrella sword, and the breath in his body was no longer tight, and he instantly relaxed.

"Man...... It's just trouble. ”