Qi Jinchan only nodded lightly and did not speak, but Li Yingqiong looked extremely happy. Arriving at Zhengyuan Peak through the teleportation array, Zhou Luo personally led them from the Zhengyuan Peak Tibetan Dao Tower to the Zhengyuan Peak for the newly built retreat of the Dao Alliance Conference, which happened to be not far from the Jiuzhi Building where he lived.

Li Yingqiong said: "After saying goodbye to Fuzhou, I heard that Senior Brother Zhou Luo has done a lot of great things, and now I see that Senior Brother Zhou Luo's cultivation is much more profound, I can't see through it, and I really have a great adventure." ”

Zhou Luo smiled: "Where are there any adventures, but Miss Yingqiong, you don't have to be polite, just call me Zhou Luo." ”

Li Yingqiong said: "Then you can only call me Yingqiong." ”

Zhou Luo smiled bitterly in his heart, and Chihuang was already smiling and said: "Tsk, our little junior brother of Zhengyuan Peak is really powerful, once he goes down the mountain, he knows so many pink confidants, but he is envious of his senior brother." ”

Zhou Luoqian glanced at him and said, "I'm afraid that if you want a confidant, you just have to ask Senior Sister Qingqing if you agree." ”

That Li Yingqiong is really straightforward, and she doesn't care about scruples, her face is still like a spring flower, her smile is clear, she only smiles faintly, and she doesn't care. A group of people flew by, Zhou Luo pointed to a nine-fold waterfall in the mountains, and said: "That is where I practice, there is a long bridge on the waist of the waterfall, and the nine-fold building on the bridge is my cultivation place, you live on my Zhengyuan Peak, if you need anything, just come to me, Zhou Luo will do his best to serve." ”

Li Yingqiong was just about to speak, Zhou Luo's face changed suddenly, and Chihuang exclaimed: "It's not good, junior brother, someone is doing it at your Jiuzhulou!"

Before Zhou Luo could react, he saw that the nine-fold waterfall cascading down from Zhengyuan Peak was like a white horse that was suddenly grabbed by a huge palm and torn it in halfway!

The waterfall is cut off in an instant!

"Is it Ghost Yi making a move?" Zhou Luo was shocked in his heart, and hurriedly said, "Senior Brother Chihuang, I bother you to lead them to the Jingshe, I'll go back and take a look, what kind of character is it, he dares to do it in my place, and he actually makes Ghost Yi shoot directly!"

Ghost Yi's cultivation and temperament Zhou Luo are clear, if it weren't for the tyranny of the comer, Ghost Yi would have categorically disdained to do it.

He moved, a black disc had flown out, he stepped on the Taixu compass, and galloped towards the direction of the Nine Fold Tower. Behind him, Li Yingqiong frowned and said, "Who is the person who actually made a move on Zhengyuan Peak, and the momentum is so huge......?

Qi Jincian said indifferently: "Let's not get involved in the affairs of other people's sects." ”

That Yan Renying also said: "Senior Sister Yingqiong, let's go." ”

As he was talking, Chihuang suddenly pointed to a shocking edge rolled out of the nine-fold building, and said sharply: "This is ...... I know, I already knew that it would not be a good thing to bring the strongman under the sect master of the Jing Sect who killed his wife to live in my Zhengyuan Peak!"

Chihuang shouted at the same time, and shouted at the same time: "Everyone, the matter is urgent, I want to help the junior brother, you are free." ”

Where does he care about the disciples of the Cangmang Sword Sect, he has already left. Li Yingqiong and the others looked at each other, Qi Jincian frowned and said: "Is it the Ziluo Gorge Jing Sect Master?" It is rumored that this woman has obtained the true transmission of the Jing Sect Master's Dao Heart, and she has no life to rebel against the fate, she is a first-class figure in the Tianxuan Cultivation Realm, not under many famous old people, except for that Mu Hua Zhenren under the Zhengyuan Peak Sect, who else can fight with this woman?"

Li Yingqiong was already shocked by the sword light and followed. The other people under the Cang Mang Sect had no choice but to follow together.

At the same time, there are potholes on the Feiqing Bridge, almost broken, and the water that is drenched and sprinkled seems to be frozen in the void, scattering a brilliant color, sprinkled on the Feiqing Bridge, and the nine-fold upstairs.

At both ends of the Feiqing Bridge, two women who were just as cold and glamorous and as solemn stood against each other.

Tsing Yi and green gauze cover the face.

Black clothes and black veil cover the face.

A touch of green blades.

A black-faced ghost knife.

Behind the ghost Yi stood Yi Xiuling, Yi Xiuling hugged Xiao Seiya, Xing Gongzi seemed to be an old hen guarding the child, standing in front of the two, spreading his arms, blocking the mother and son behind him, his face was pale, trembling, but he howled vigorously: "You...... Your grandfather's, where are you a crazy......? Childe's woman and son, you dare to move? This son wants to rip off your clothes and skin you......"

The woman in Tsing Yi was as cold as a knife, but she didn't even look at him, she only stared at Ghost Yi coldly, and after a long time, she let out a cold voice that had been rubbed by Xuanbing for thousands of years: "Prison Break Ghost Martial Sword, are you the descendant of the Ghost Martial Sage?"

Oni Yi didn't answer her.

Just raised a blade that was taller and heavier than her body, pointing straight ahead, and in an instant, the killing machine covered the four fields, and there were tragic Yin Owl air currents in all directions, floating in the air.

It was as if it were a taut string, with two killing blades at each end, and at any moment it could burst out with unparalleled force and destroy the void.

At this moment, suddenly a cold roar came, and a huge black shadow crushed over, as if it was a giant wheel of time and space, rolling and crushing, and in an instant, all the qi engines on the Feiqing Bridge were torn and shattered, and those water and light that were stagnant like ice were also turned into powder.

Zhou Luo is here.

The Taixu compass flew between the ghost Yi and the woman in Tsing Yi, Zhou Luo stood on it, stood with his hands in his hands, and said with a faint smile: "It turned out that the head of the Jing Sect in Ziluo Gorge was tall and had not asked for a name." ”

The scimittal blade pinched between the fingers of the woman in Tsing Yi trembled, and she spit out a cold voice slightly, sharp as a knife: "A junior in the Danyuan Realm, but there is a good magic weapon?" You are not qualified to ask my name, get out of the way, the descendant of the Ghost Martial Sage is my opponent." ”

Zhou Luosha was so angry that the Yuan Shen jumped violently, and he was full of murderous energy, and he couldn't care about it for a while, and immediately ran the Heavenly Imperial Regency Yuan Shen Dacang Holy Dao, and his divine consciousness escaped into the True Martial Yuan God of the Void Tribulation Realm, and a strong martial arts aura erupted all over his body, which was dull, strong, and domineering. With a wave of his big sleeves, he dragged out a gray long knife in his palm, which was a gray feather, flashing sharply, and said sharply: "You look down on me Zhou Luo, it's nothing, but I don't care who you are, you dare to do it in my Zhengyuan Peak, or on my Zhou Luo's territory, you lost the courtesy, probably you have eaten the courage of the gods." I'll give you one last chance to report your name, lest I slay the nameless ghost." ”

Ghost Yi said coldly, "She can only die under my sword." ”

In the depths of Zhou Luo's heart, Uncle Xinbei was full of momentum, which made the arrogance in his chest rise sharply, and he smiled lightly: "Ghost Yi, you are my servant, have you forgotten?"

The voice fell, Zhou Luo no longer hesitated, the Taixu compass turned into a ball of brilliant crystal light, enveloping him, the blade in his hand rose into the sky, shocked and shocked, the rolling martial arts breath was already filled with it, and with a knife in his hand, the edge was ten, straight like a sword light, sharp and invincible to assassinate the past!

"The natal feather of a youkai, it is indeed a place where filth and dirt are hidden, and there is a demonic aura everywhere. The woman in Tsing Yi smiled coldly, and the green edge in her hand turned, bent like the moon, and came straight out.

"Great True Killing!" Zhou Luo roared in a low voice, and at the same time running the Ancient Law Origin Refining Technique, the sword that was assassinated at the time of the attack actually condensed sharply from ten zhang long, turning into a gray sharp qi of less than three feet. The eyes on the veil of the woman in green clothes shrank slightly, obviously shocked, knowing that Zhou Luo's hand made the edge condensed, and the power suddenly increased tenfold. However, she still stood still, killing with a knife.

Boom!

Zhou Luo only felt a huge shock all over his body, and his footing on the Taixu compass was almost unstable, and a stream of heat had already surged to his throat, and he was forced to press down, his heart was ruthless, and a pitch-black air flow in his hand rushed out with the knife.

Heavenly Dao supreme silence thunder!

Even if it was under the seat of the Western Violet Gorge Jing Wusheng Sect Master, he couldn't care about that much.

In Zhengyuan Peak, downstairs with nine folds, the other party made a bold move, domineering, if he didn't show his hot hand and shocked in one fell swoop, he really lost face. Even if he wanted to offend Ziluoxia, he knew in his heart that Zheng Yuanzi would not blame him, but would vigorously support him.

After he slashed out, he immediately retreated, far out of the range of the Nine Folds Building, and roared loudly: "Where the Nine Folds Tower is, they are all my Zhou Luo's people, if you want to move a penny, you will have a quick battle with my Zhou Luo first!"

Dao Dao cyan hurricane twisted and twisted around the woman in green clothes, and a trace of black light flashed and disappeared, and it had penetrated into it. Between breaths, the woman in Tsing Yi suddenly popped out a cloud of black light from her fingers in the cyan hurricane.

The supreme silence of heaven extinguishes the thunder, and it was really forced out directly by the other party.

From this, Zhou Luo also concluded that the other party had at least the cultivation in the early stage of the True Tribulation Realm, otherwise it would not be enough to force his Heavenly Dao Supreme Silence Thunder, let alone make the ghost Yidu wait for him.

The woman in Tsing Yi moved slightly, her body was still upright and straight, sharp and unprovoked, drawing a trace of afterimage, as if the void was moving, she had caught up with Zhou Luo, who had withdrawn thousands of feet violently, and pointed her hand, and the cyan curved blade flew into the air, instantly turning into a round of cyan full moon, and quickly spinning to attack Zhou Luo.

In a snap of a moment, half of Zhengyuan Peak fell into endless slaughter, and the grass and trees in the mountains seemed to have turned into swords, murderous and violent.

Zhou Luo let out a deep roar, the gray feather big knife hung above his head, and he crashed out desperately, and at the same time, his hands soared, and the ten fingers took black gas, and he roared, and transferred all the true martial spirit essence, squatted slightly on the Taixu compass, and smashed his fist on his waist, and smashed it out together in an instant.

It is like a double dragon coming out of the abyss, like the sky falling apart, like the opening of the sky through the ages.

Two black dragons, twisted with thunder light, rushed towards the woman in green clothes with swiftness and incomparable speed.

A strange light appeared in the eyes of the woman in Tsing Yi, and she said coldly: "I have no life as a teacher, and I am against the destiny of heaven." I won't kill you, for the rest of your life, just remember that you were abolished by Ziluo Gorge Jing and cultivated. ”

"Jing Wulife?" Zhou Luo's arms moved, like a grinding plate, a black compass swirled in front of him, and he let out a fierce roar, "Then you have a life, go without a life!"

Zhou Luo has already made a killing move.