Lou Jing protected Yang Xian in front of him, and the two supreme great masters in the world today were fighting, even if they were just two palms together, and they were also surging with spiritual qi.

The slightest aura overflowed from the palms of the two of them, turned into a wind blade, and flew around, breaking the beams and pillars of the palace eaves corridor, and shattering the stone bricks on the palace wall.

Yin Chonghua has an advantage, which can't help but be cultivated, but also because she has room for maneuver. Behind Lou Jing was Yang Xian, so he couldn't retreat. Therefore, not only did he not take advantage of the situation to unload his strength, but he also fought with internal injuries and forcefully knocked Yin Chonghua back from the square.

Lou Jing covered his palms behind him, and Yang Xian could see that his palms were trembling.

"Lou Jing, you are extremely talented, but unfortunately you are limited by the exercises of the Netherworld, and you have achieved the Great Grandmaster, and you are still not my opponent."

"Then try!"

A cold light flashed in Lou Jing's eyes, and his figure was like a cannonball, flying out and fighting with Yin Chonghua on the square.

The two Grand Masters were masters of sorcery, and the fire of the Underworld was intertwined with the Divine Fire, and the green and golden light shone in the square in front of the palace.

"Get out of the way!"

Whether it is Lou Jing's Divine Fire or Yin Chonghua's Divine Fire, they all come from witchcraft, which is mixed with Gu worms, and ordinary monks are afraid that if they are contaminated with a little, they will turn into dry bones.

The two fought each other, and it was difficult to distinguish between them for a while. Yang Xian was beside him, but he heard his guard leader Ma Wei come up and said, "Lord, the situation is critical, the opponent is very strong, you better stay away for the time being!" ”

"Not necessarily!"

In the void, two flames contended against each other, and before the temple burned, they revealed beyond the top of the city. On the square, the two fought each other, which caused thunder.

The black yin thunder sounded, and at that moment, it broke all the protection in front of Yin Chonghua and went straight to it.

This Yin Thunder is the foundation of Lou Jing's ability to achieve the Great Grandmaster, no less than the killing technique of any of the four veins.

The black Yin Thunder surrounded Yin Chonghua and engulfed his body. Lou Jing squinted his eyes, but saw that in the gloomy thunder, a sword aura was rising.

He secretly said that it was not good, and he retreated quickly, but he saw that the sword qi was overflowing, and the Yin Thunder that had lost the master's control was strangled and shattered.

And when Yin Chonghua reappeared in everyone's eyes, the black robe around him was not damaged at all.

"Master Lou, step aside!"

In this encounter, the winner has been decided. Yin Chonghua is not only a great witch of Jin Qi, who has mastered witchcraft no less than Lou Jing, but also a descendant of a lineage in the mountains, inheriting the supreme sword path of a lineage in the mountains.

Phantom Swordplay!

Lou Jing was first injured in order to force Yin Chonghua back, and then he was injured by the sword qi. After listening to Yang Xian's words, he was not reluctant, he knew that Yang Xian would not be untargeted. I also knew that if Yang Xian was not sure, I was afraid that he would have run away a long time ago.

"In today's world, the only one who can stabilize you in cultivation is Zhong Buqi, the Lingxiao Sword Master!"

Yang Xian watched Yin Chonghua and Lou Jing fight for a long time, and he had already seen through the clues. With Lou Jing's cultivation, he has been able to steadily enter the top ten of today's monks. But even so, Lou Jing still suffered a loss in a short fight.

This old woman is not simple!

"If it weren't for Yang Ci taking away my Blood Pill, in the past thirty years, there would only be two monks in this world, Yang Chun and Zhong Buqi."

Yin Chonghua is very arrogant, but she also has arrogant capital, and she can do this by injuring Lou Jing with just one palm.

Of course, there is also a reason for Yang Xian. If Yang Xian wasn't here, Lou Jing wouldn't have fallen into passivity so quickly in the middle of the battle.

"In this case, I want to ask my seniors for advice, how about it?"

Yang Xian took a few steps forward, and said slowly under the surprised gaze of everyone. Everyone had the heart to persuade, but under Yang Xian's prestige, they still didn't say it after all.

"You?" Yin Chonghua glanced at Yang Xian, "At such an age, it is indeed not easy to be able to practice the fetal breath technique to such a state." I don't understand, with your talent and heart, and Yang Chun is teaching by the side, there are powerful exercises, why do you spend water grinding kung fu? You haven't achieved the Great Grandmaster yet, and you won't be able to fight with me. ”

"Then try it!"

Yang Xian's smile made Yin Chonghua jealous, looking at Yang Xian, who seemed to be completely defenseless, for a while, she was a little hesitant.

However, Yin Chonghua is Yin Chonghua after all, and as Yang Xian's words fell, she raised her hand, and there was a sword in her hand.

It's just that before this powerful sword qi reached Yang Xian's face, he heard Jin Ge's voice in the void, and the sword qi disappeared immediately.

Yin Chonghua frowned, immediately stopped scrupling, urged forward, and struck Yang Xian with a palm.

This palm still didn't get close to Yang Xian, Yin Chonghua only felt that his wrist was being held by a huge force when he was approaching Yang Xian.

She looked up, Yang Xian's side, in the void, a giant hand reached down and grabbed her wrist, blocking her attack. "Five Directions Revealed!"

Yin Chonghua finally understood at this moment, where did Yang Xian's confidence come from?

"Magic weapon!" There was a vigilance in Yin Chonghua's face, "It seems that the secret treasures of Yuan Cheng that Yang Ci got back then are now in your hands." ”

"Whether it's alchemy, refining, or anything else, a huge amount of Lingqi is needed, and the Dan Breath Technique is a method that can provide a huge amount of Lingqi."

And some magic weapons can only be used by Yang Xian when he has reached his current cultivation.

The dark clouds in the sky flipped over, and a thunderbolt fell, heading straight for Yin Chonghua. Yin Chonghua was shocked, and with a sword, he cut off the giant arm that was holding him, and his body retreated quickly.

But he saw the thunder suddenly rise, and a figure walked out of it. The body is like a mountain, the body is like a pine, the face is majestic, the armor is all together, and there is a thousand thunders and lights with a finger of the hand.

Seeing the clouds rising on the side, in the mist, an old man with the appearance of a person appeared in the figure, and the spiritual runes on his side danced, and the sun was shining.

Neither is a substance, but they are majestic and not earthly people.

"Lei Junyin! Celestial Master Talisman! ”

Yin Chonghua said the names of these two magic weapons with some difficulty, and when he looked at Yang Xian again, he was even more vigilant. No one knows all the magic weapons in Yuan Cheng's secret collection back then, time has fled, and now there are very few people in this world who can know the inside story.

Now I'm afraid that only Yang Xian can know what all the magic weapons in Yuan Cheng's secret collection are?

This Lei Jun Seal and the Heavenly Master Talisman are the most extreme magic weapons in the world throughout the ages, and they can summon the Thunder Monarch and the Heavenly Master Dharma Body, and they are so powerful that even the Great Grandmaster does not dare to poke their edges.

"Yang Zizhan, you really deserve to be the descendant of Yang You'an."

Yin Chonghua was afraid of the magic weapon in Yang Xian's hand, and did not dare to move forward. After all, this is Yang Xian's lair, if she fights hard, I am afraid that the gains will outweigh the losses. After a few words, the figure disappeared into the darkness.