Nalan Rongruo's expression was as usual, her body moved, and before the two tribulation thunders could be bombarded, she had already rushed directly into the two tribulation thunders.

Nalan Rongruo attacked so domineeringly, everyone in the Blood Cavalry Forbidden Army below was relaxed and happy, and admired, Crying Blood Shura is Crying Blood Shura, once they fight, they are still so domineering and ruthless!

Xiahou Ba's face also changed slightly, and he muttered: "Sure enough, passivity has never been your character!

Wei Wuji, who was watching with his eyebrows fluttering, vaguely heard Xiahou Ba's muttering, and he asked, "Uncle Xiahou, what did you just say?"

"Oh, nothing, it's up to you. Xiahou Ba replied lightly, and then directly shut up.

Wei Wuji glanced at Xiahou Ba with a suspicious expression, and saw that he really looked like he didn't want to say anything more, so he had to give up stupidly.

As soon as he looked up, he saw that Nalan Rongruo had already rushed out of the orange and yellow two-color thunderbolt domineeringly, and under the light of blood and thunder, she was suspended in the air like a Shura God of War.

At this moment, before the two thunderbolts dissipated, one green, one green, one blue, and three thunderbolts had already smashed down alternately.

Nalan Rongruo, who had just rushed out of the orange and yellow two-color thunder, was directly hit by the three thunderbolts before he could catch his breath, and the power contained in the thunder suddenly burst out, and Nalan Rongruo, who was surrounded by thunder, directly blasted into the ground like a meteorite.

"Auntie!" Wei Wuji exclaimed, he wanted to rush forward as soon as his body moved, but he only felt that his shoulders sank suddenly, and a low voice from Xiahou Ba came from his ears: "Don't be impulsive, your aunt is fine." ”

Wei Wuji struggled with his strength, but found that under the pressure of Xiahou Ba's mountain, he couldn't move in the slightest.

Just as he was about to ask Xiahou Ba a few words, he saw in the distance in the deep pit where Nalan Rongruo had fallen, and a figure had rushed out from below.

Nalan Rongruo's blood-red battle armor has been shattered, and under the light of thunder, her bumpy body has been outlined into a more moving white powersuit soft armor, which is emitting a little starlight.

"Golden Silk Dragon Scale Armor!" Xiahou Ba spit out softly, and his expression moved, staring at Nalan Rongruo in the air with a different color.

I saw Nalan Rongruo, who was suspended in the air, shouted, and a monstrous battle aura suddenly burst out from her body, suspended above her head, and the blood-colored battle was burning at this moment, and thousands of blood rays rose to the sky.

"Slash the sky!"

Nalan Rongruo let out a low snort, she reached out and grabbed the blood-colored battle above her head, and suddenly swung forward, suddenly, the ten thousand zhang blood above her head shrank suddenly, and with her swing, a condensed ten thousand zhang blood ge, had already slashed towards the three tribulation thunders that fell down again.

A dazzling light burst from the sky.

Everyone below closed their eyes one after another, the light was so dazzling that Wei Wuji felt that if he didn't close his eyes in time, it was very likely that his eyes would be damaged.

Only Xiahou Ba looked at the dazzling light stupidly, and muttered with infinite emotion: "The white clothes are fighting for thousands of miles, and the red face is slashing the sky!"

He said softly with some sadness and regret: "It's been more than ten years, and since he left, you haven't used this trick again! Rong Ruo, Rong Ruo, I can't imagine that after so many years, you still have such a deep affection for him, so why bother!"

Finally hearing it clearly, Wei Wuji flashed in front of Xiahou Ba, turned his back to the flash in the sky, and said to Xiahou Ba with a serious face: "Uncle Xiahou, please tell Wuji, who is he?"

Xiahou Ba was stunned, he looked at Wei Wuji with a serious face in silence, and his eyes shook for a while.

In the end, he still sighed helplessly and said, "Okay, sooner or later you will know, and it doesn't hurt to tell you." ”

As if remembering some of the past, Xiahou Ba paused before he spoke: "His name is Wen Liangyu, and his person is as warm as jade, and he is extremely chic. ”

Although the four members of the Wind Forest Volcano of the Blood Horse Forbidden Army have always been reluctant to mention that person again, every time they mention that person, Xiahou Ba still says with admiration on his face: "His talent and talent are also the highest I have ever seen in my life." ”

Wei Wou-Ki asked, "How tall?"

Xiahou Ba said in a deep voice: "When condensing the natal qi, he activated the divine consciousness space, completed the physical enhancement in three years, and went straight to the half-step reincarnation from the initial level of the incarnation, and was regarded as the goal of his life by Murong Zhantian of the Heavenly Sword Gate, and he was also the youngest marshal of the unified army since the establishment of the Blood Cavalry Forbidden Army, you say, how about such a talent?"

Wei Wuji gasped, and he realized that the person who activated the divine consciousness space when he condensed the natal qi in Nalan male's mouth was this person.

He calmed down his heart and sighed sincerely: "It's really unattainable!"

Xiahou Ba also nodded in agreement and said: "So, several of us agreed that only like that he is worthy of your aunt, but it's a pity that ......"

Xiahou Ba shook his head, let out a long sigh, infinite sigh, and seemed to be reluctant to mention it anymore.

Wei Wuji said urgently, "He's dead?"

Xiahou Ba was stunned when he heard this, and said angrily: "Fart, when did Lao Tzu say that he was dead." ”

Wei Wuji touched his nose in embarrassment, and he pouted at Xiahou Ba dissatisfiedly, Can you blame me?

Suddenly, his face changed, and he said in a deep voice: "Could it be that he failed my aunt?"

Xiahou Ba nodded and didn't say anything more, but he could still feel it, and a trace of anger flashed on his face.

And so it was!

Wei Wouji said angrily, "Where is that bastard now?"

Xiahou Ba shook his head and did not answer.

Wei Wuji asked word by word, "Uncle Xiahou, where is he?"

Xiahou Ba stared at Wei Wuji and said in silence: "In order to pursue that supreme realm, he went to the Immortal Clan. ”

Wei Wuji's pupils shrank, he clenched his hands violently, making a gurgling sound, and he said coldly, "What realm was he when he left?"

Xiahou said domineeringly: "The three turns of reincarnation have initially opened up the reincarnation realm!"

Wei Wuji's heart shook for a while, more than ten years ago, that is to say, when he was just a little hairy boy, that person was less than thirty, and he was already a great power of reincarnation and three turns, this talent was really amazing.

He took a deep breath and said, "What weapon does he use?"

"Knife"

"What kind of qi does he raise, and what is his quality?"

"The air of sharp gold is extremely high quality. ”

"What's his strongest technique?"

"There are many, and the strongest should be his self-created bloody battle. ”

Answering this in one breath, Xiahou Ba couldn't help frowning: "What do you kid want to do?"

Wei Wuji raised his eyebrows and said resolutely, "I will always meet in the future." ”

Although Wei Wuji didn't say the rest of the words, Xiahou Ba already understood what Wei Wuji meant, and he actually planned to seek justice for Nalan Rongruo when he met Wen Liangyu in the future.

Xiahou Ba looked at Wei Wuji, who was still a little immature, but he had a proud face, and couldn't help but let out a secret praise in his heart: "No wonder, the old man will value you so much!"

The dazzling light finally dimmed, and everyone opened their eyes again, only to see that the three tribulation thunders in the sky had dissipated, and Nalan Rongruo was suspended in the air like a god of war.

At this moment, her face did not show any relaxation, but a trace of solemnity.

Because, a purple thunderbolt that was far smaller than all the previous thunderstorms was slowly winding from the depths of the clouds.

Xiahouba's face was also solemn, and he said in a low voice: "The most critical time has come." ”

Wei Wuji was stunned, his divine sense moved, and swept towards the purple thunder and lightning that had slowly come to the sky above Nalan Rongruo.

I don't know it's okay not to sweep, but after a sweep, he can't help but change his complexion.

The power contained in that purple thunderbolt as small as a snake was probably much stronger than the previous thunderbolts combined, especially the hidden power in it, which actually made his divine body tremble in the depths of his eyebrows, and he felt incomparably palpitations.

A thought suddenly flashed through Wei Wuji's mind, could it be that the tiny purple thunderbolt was not only aimed at the human body, but even the human divine consciousness would not let go!

Before he could open his mouth to verify, Xiahouba's voice had already sounded again.

He said extremely cautiously: "Whether it can be done or not depends on the final divine sense heavenly punishment." ”

At this time, Nalan Rongruo, who had a solemn face, took a deep breath, she slowly raised the battle Ge in her hand, and as her eyebrows lit up, a figure had emerged from between her eyebrows.

The same snow-white soft armor suit, the same bumpy body, the same beautiful and beautiful face, and the same bloody iron-blooded battle.

That figure is exactly the same as Nalan Rongruo.