Chong Ling Zhenren's sudden use of such a magical power really opened Ye Qingxuan's eyes, of course, it was not only Ye Qingxuan who felt like this, but the rest of the disciples at the top of the Heavenly Sword Peak were also dumbfounded, and their hearts were full of admiration for their own Chong Ling Master Uncle Ancestor.

At the same time, of course, these disciples also returned it to them in their hearts, and the ancestor of the preaching Chongxu Master pinched a cold sweat.

"It seems that this is the case, and what Uncle Chongxu has to do is to suffer hardship!"

The disciple who had good deeds shook his head and sighed in his heart, and at the same time glanced in the direction where Ye Qingxuan was, intentionally or unintentionally.

This kind of situation naturally made Ye Qingxuan smile bitterly in his heart, if nothing else, just because of the current situation of these two seniors, the cause can really be counted on his head.

And no matter what the disciples below thought in their hearts, Chong Lingzhen, who had already appeared in the air with three heads and six arms, was unrelenting.

I saw that two pairs of the three pairs of arms of the Jurchen people had already held two snow-bright long knives at some point, and the empty palms of the hands were faintly blue and blackened, and the thunder light was constantly flashing.

And on her three faces, they also show different expressions at the same time, some are indifferent and serious, some are angry and crazy, and there are also tenderness with all kinds of anger.

Although the expressions on these three Chong Ling real faces are different, what is the same is that the six eyes on the three faces are all firmly staring at Chong Ling's real people.

Such a "death gaze" immediately made Chongxu Daoist break out in a cold sweat on his back, so Chongxu could only ask for forgiveness again and again, while secretly guarding.

But these are obviously useless, using the three-headed and six-armed supernatural power of the Chong Ling real person, the figure of the body in the air held up an afterimage, and the huge "sonic boom" sound shattered the void, straight into the eardrums of everyone below.

"If you don't repair it, what's the use of knowing your mistake now, it's too late!"

Three voices brewing with different emotions exploded in Chong Xuzhen's ears, angry, indifferent and gentle voices, Chong Xuzhen Zhenren bore the brunt, he only felt that his Daoist's voice seemed to be full of endless magic, and even his mind was disturbed by this voice, and there was a moment of panic.

And when he came back to his senses in the next moment, he only felt as if he had been hit head-on by an ancient monster with infinite strength, and his body was extremely painful, and his body involuntarily flew straight into the distance!

The Chong Ling real person who showed three heads and six arms was unwilling to give up, and as soon as his body moved, he was mixed with the power that seemed to be able to tear the void, and rushed out straight after the Chong Xuan Dao man!

"Senior sister, it's over!"

Chong Xu, who has been violently walked away for a long time, has a good temper, but at this time in front of all the disciples, he can no longer hold back, only to hear a soft drink from his mouth, and then in the palm of his hand, somehow there is an extra mouthful of peerless sword shining red.

As soon as this peerless divine sword appeared, it seemed that the light between heaven and earth was attracted by it, and it converged towards this peerless divine sword!

"Trapping the Immortal Sword, Master, is this also going to be real?" Seeing this peerless sword, the disciples below Qinglin and the others were in a hurry to jump to their feet.

And Ye Qingxuan, who was on the side, was so shocked when he heard the name of this peerless divine sword that his eyes almost popped out, "This ancient era is really terrifying, even if the master couple fights casually, they can fish out such a mouthful Chinese of legendary things?

But I just don't know, the trapped immortal sword in the hands of Chong Xu's predecessors is the peerless divine weapon in my memory of my previous life, which can destroy the Daluo Immortals?

It's just that why does this Chong Ling Zhenren feel that something is not right? Even if she is angry, she should be able to see that there is always room for Chong Ling Zhenren! On the contrary, she has been ruthless, as if she really wants to put her Taoist companion to death!?"

Things have come to such a point that even Ye Qingxuan can see that something is wrong.

In mid-air, even if Chong Xuzhen took out the Trapping Immortal Sword, but between the moves, he was only focused on defense, and then looking at the anxious look on his face, he obviously saw that something was happening in his own Dao couple, not very good!

However, Chong Xuan left his hands everywhere, but Chong Ling Zhenren did not appreciate it, originally among her three faces, there was also a tender face with a thin anger, and when Chong Xuan fished out the trapped immortal sword from the void, the expression on that face became sad and sad, and at the same time, Chong Lingzhen's three faces were all showing a strong hatred!

And when she shot again, she became even more unscrupulous, as if it was not her own Taoist companion who supported each other, but a character she hated very much!

"Senior sister, wake up, quickly hug Yuan Shouyi, and visualize the true meaning of the robbery!"

Chong Xudao held the Trapping Immortal Sword in his hand, and constantly swung out bursts of red light, stopping the sword light from Chong Ling's real person one by one, and at the same time opened his mouth and kept shouting.

However, as soon as he finished speaking, a dark cyan thunderbolt burst out from Chong Ling Zhenren's palm, and hit the Trapping Immortal Sword in Chong Xu's real person's hand.

That dark blue thunder, Ye Qingxuan didn't know what it was, but he could see that the power of this thunder was really amazing.

In just one moment, he struck the trapped immortal sword in Chong Xu's real person's hand, and although Chong Xuzhen Zhenren had formed this sword, his right hand was already trembling slightly involuntarily.

"Old Buxiu, what qualifications do you have to teach me! You've been annoying me for a long time, aren't you? In order to hide, you always lie to me, in that case, what do you care about me?"

The three-headed and six-armed Chong Ling Zhenren gritted his teeth and said something angry, as if an ordinary woman would only say angry words when she quarreled with her husband, while the thunder and sword light in his hand continued.

"Since you're annoying me, then it's better to let me die, no, even if I die, I have to take you with me!"

"I ......"

Looking at the Taoist priest who looked gradually crazy, Chong Xuzhen suddenly felt very powerless up and down, and while letting Chong Ling's attack go by, his mind was spinning wildly, trying to find a way to restrain Chong Ling without hurting him.

Below, Ye Qingxuan looked at this scene and opened his mouth a little involuntarily, "Supreme Heavenly Venerable, Supreme Heavenly Venerable!

"What's the matter, Senior Brother Chongxu, why are you still fighting with Senior Sister Chong Ling again!?"

Just when the disciples were shocked and anxious, they heard the quiet and indifferent voice of Chong and the real person, coming from the Tongtian Peak not far away.

And after hearing the voice of his own head, Chong Xuzhen almost shed tears without excitement, "Senior brother in charge, come quickly! Chong Ling is a decay and a blindheart, you come and restrain her with me, otherwise I don't know what kind of chaos she will make!"