When the Tianzi Sword was suddenly pinched by his fingers, many disciples and elders saw a thunderbolt that sank into the thunder prison.

The speed of the thunder light was so fast that ordinary disciples only felt a flash in front of their eyes, and they thought that they had seen it wrong, and when they looked at it again, there was nothing left.

However, the elders who possessed the cultivation of the knot Dan had caught a trace.

That thunder light was a figure.

Because of the speed, even the elders could only see a corner of the dark blue skirt, and they couldn't see their faces or figures at all.

The thunder flashed away, and it disappeared into the thunder prison in an instant.

Chen Ci looked in a trance for a moment, then stood up suddenly, and said in surprise:

"Lingzun!"

This time, he felt that he was absolutely not mistaken, the corner of the skirt that had not entered the thunder prison was the presence of Lingzun himself!

The sound of wooden chairs was continuous.

Elder Baifeng stood up one after another, his expression solemn. ap.

The first dark blue thunder skirt is a disciple of Thunder Mountain, then the second dark blue skirt can only be the spirit venerable body.

No elder dares to be disrespectful.

Although Li Xianyun was still asleep, there was no snoring and he was very quiet.

Jian Pingzhi's gaze saw an extra figure, and before he could see the truth of the figure, he felt that ten thousand thunderbolts exploded in front of him, stabbing his eyes in severe pain.

The pupil technique was broken in an instant!

With a muffled snort, Jian Pingzhi hurriedly closed his eyes, and two lines of tears poured out, making him rub his eyes in pain.

Luo Xiaoyu was looking down curiously.

She didn't see the scene of the thunder prison, nor did she see the second thunder light coming, only saw Daozi rubbing his eyes vigorously, and his expression was embarrassed.

"What should that Daozi see that he shouldn't see? What are Senior Brother Yun and that Sister Lei Skirt doing?"

Luo Xiaoyu muttered suspiciously, and was covered by Xue Ziyi.

From the solemn expressions of the elders standing up in the stands everywhere, Xue Ziyi sensed that a strong person had arrived, for fear that Luo Xiaoyu would say something disrespectful and annoy others.

At this moment, layers of pure thunder light flowed from the thunder prison, becoming thicker and thicker, like a solid thunder ball, which was extremely terrifying from the outside, and contained amazing energy.

If the thunderball bursts open, few of the people present will survive.

The thunderball looks so terrifying from the outside, and the cloud void inside is even more like being in the Nine Heavens Thunder Domain!

The surrounding air was filled with the power of thunder and lightning.

Even with the power of the Death Tribulation, Yun Que still couldn't completely resist the oppressive thunder and lightning aura.

The furious Thunderbolt Origin almost swallowed him!

On the opposite side, holding the sword of the Son of Heaven with two fingers, it was the figure of a woman.

The body is long, beautiful and elegant, wearing a long blue dress, clear eyes like ice mirrors, indifferent and sharp eyes, cold and luxurious, with a kind of high-minded, contemptuous temperament.

"Spiritual Venerable ......"

Yun Que whispered the identity of the person who came out, and at the same time added a sentence in his heart:

Star Confucian!

The moment he saw the Spirit Venerable's body, Yun Que could be sure that the other party was the Thunder Tribulation Sword Spirit, Xingru.

The other party's body exuded a kind of sword qi fluctuation that was both strange and familiar to Yun Que, and it was familiar with the Death Tribulation Sword, but it was completely different.

The power of the Death Tribulation is lifeless and gloomy like the sea, while the power of the Thunder Tribulation is domineering and furious, and the sharpness is unparalleled.

Two different powers, but with the same origin aura.

Xingru gently swung his fingers, and the Sword of the Son of Heaven was moved aside, completely losing its agility and levitating.

Xiu Xue hurriedly bowed down in surprise, and called Lingzun.

Xingru did not admit that Xiu Xue was her disciple, Xiu Xue dared to call herself a disciple of Lingzun outside, but in front of Lingzun, she did not dare to call him a master.

Xingru didn't even look at Xiu Xue, and looked at Yun Que silently.

Yun Que also looked back without showing weakness.

Now that everyone is in front of their homes, there is no point in retreating or giving in.

"Filth."

Xingru indifferently spit out the two words, raised his hand, and pointed at Yun Que.

Before Yun Que could figure out the meaning of the word filth, two whistling thunderbolts had already struck, heading straight for his eyes!

At this time, Yun Que finally knew.

The filth in Xingru's mouth refers to his own gaze!

Don't look directly, this is the taboo of Lingzun, especially the man's gaze, don't stay on Lingzun.

Otherwise, gouge your eyes!

Two rays of thunder came in an instant, with the terrifying power of the thunder tribulation, Yun Que's current ability was unstoppable and unavoidable.

Just as two bolts of lightning were about to pierce Yun Que's eye sockets, an arm appeared in front of him.

Bang bang twice.

Two lightning bolts carrying terrifying power disappeared into their arms and disappeared.

With one hand, I blocked the thunderstorm!

In front of Yun Que, there stood a black robe.

Empty death appears!

"Uncle ...... Dead"

Yun Que secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

He can't beat Xingru, but with his dead uncle, Xingru can't do anything about himself.

At the same time as the empty death appeared, a black curtain obscured Xiuxue, isolating Xiuxue from Xingru.

Xiu Xue only saw Lingzun shoot out two thunderbolts and blast towards Yun Que, she thought that Yun Que would definitely be blind this time, and just when she was proud, she suddenly fell into darkness.

There was silence all around, like eternal night.

She couldn't hear any sound, she couldn't see any color, it was as if she was sinking into a dead river, and even her body froze, and no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't survive this terrible night.

Xingru's eyes flashed with thunder, and his eyes stared at the void like lightning.

The empty death is expressionless, the face of the knife and axe is lifeless, except for the remnant robe in the windless, the whole person is like a dead thing.

The two figures looked at each other for a long time, and were silent for a long time.

After a while, Xingru's deep voice sounded: "The man's eyes are all filthy, I want to gouge out his eyes, do you want to stop me?"

The emotionless voice of the empty dead came out in a straight line: "I have seen it too, you might as well gouge out my eyes."

"You're dead." Xingru said coldly.

"I'm a man." Empty Death said calmly.

In the air, thunder and lightning fluctuations became more and more intense, indicating that Xingru's anger was rising.

There was no fear of empty death, and so was Yun Que, and the two looked directly at Xingru together.

Xingru felt more and more impatient.

Being watched by a man has touched her anger, and being watched by two men at the same time makes her even more angry.

"Empty and empty, surrendering to mortals, what about your pride, what about your dignity!" Xingru asked coldly.

"I'm glad, if you're not convinced, come and fight."

Empty Death replied without foreshadowing, his tone was flat and straightforward, and he couldn't hear any emotion.

Yun Que almost listened to the music.

Sure enough, it's not a family, and it doesn't enter a family.

Uncle Death's temper is on par with himself.

Xingru raised his eyebrows when he heard this, and the thunder in his eyes was even thicker.

After hesitating for a long time, Xingru didn't make a move after all, which shows that she is very afraid of empty death.

"A mere mortal, in my eyes you are only worthy to be a servant, you."

Xingru coldly scolded, "You want to fight with me for a mortal, and you are dead, you actually give up the dignity of the sword spirit and become a lackey of mortals!"

"Sword fighting, not mouth fighting." Empty Death said briefly: "Yun bloodline, respect the lord and concubine."

A sentence of respecting the lord and his relatives was like an ice rain, completely extinguishing Xingru's anger.

Xingru was obviously stunned for a moment, and a complicated look appeared in his gaze when he looked at Yun Que.

After a long time, Xingru's skirt swayed, turned away, and left an indifferent sentence:

"Confess thy Lord, and come less to disturb my peace."