However, Yang Xiaofeng still didn't believe Ling'er's words, because the matter of the catastrophe was logically only perceived by the monk himself.

But with Ling'er's character, she obviously wouldn't make such a joke with herself.

In mid-air, Ling Songzi and Luo Lie were inseparable.

And Ling Songzi only had the strength of the late Yuan Infant stage, and with the strength of Luo Lie's Transformation Divine Realm, he couldn't help it.

You must know that after Yuan Ying, every time there is a stage of difference, the gap is like a chasm, and Ling Songzi is a whole realm behind Luo Lie.

The gap between this realm, when it comes to Ling Songzi, does not seem to exist.

"Luo Lie, if you withdraw now, I promise you that we will not interfere with the river water of the Rakshasa Sect with you. ”

Ling Songzi said while clapping his hands with Luo Lie.

The speed of these two people has reached an unimaginable level, and it only takes a breath to come a few feet away.

"Ling Songzi, do you think I'm a child, I didn't look back when I opened my bow, and I slapped me!"

How could Luo Lie not know that this was Ling Songzi's strategy to delay the army, from the battle just now, he knew that the head of the Spirit Sword Sect in front of him was only a little bit away from the Transformation God Realm, as long as that opportunity came, Ling Songzi would be a matter of course and step into the Transformation God.

At that time, will Ling Songzi still say such things?

Absolutely impossible, they will only drive out the Rakshasa Sect and others.

"Here comes the sword!"

Ling Songzi put the fingers of his left hand together, and a long sword appeared in his right hand at some point.

At the same time, the swords of the disciples of the Spirit Sword Sect below seemed to have been summoned by someone, and they involuntarily flew out of their scabbards.

Behind Ling Songzi, the swords of the disciples of the Spirit Sword Sect were neatly arranged, and Ling Songzi was like a god in the sword at this moment, with a gesture, ten thousand swords coming.

"Ling Songzi, it seems that you are only one last step away from the Transformation God Realm. ”

Luo Lie stood opposite Ling Songzi, his face solemn.

Since he broke through to the Transformation God Realm, except for Mo Yunjiang, who had exchanged his life for a heavy blow to himself, made him feel oppressed, and then there was this Ling Songzi in front of him.

Unlike Mo Yunjiang, Ling Songzi used his real strength to make himself feel oppressed, and the latter was just a monk in the late Yuan Infant period.

"It's just that it's already like this in the late Yuan Infant period, if you let this old dog reach the realm of transforming into a god, then it's okay. ”

The dark red spiritual power slowly rose, and then condensed into a dark red big knife.

Luo Lie held the big knife in his hand, and there seemed to be a black dead aura around his body.

When you reach the Yuan Infant level, you can condense your spiritual power into an entity and transform into whatever you want.

This is the spiritual power incarnation.

Luo Lie's spiritual power transformation has obviously reached a very high level, although the big knife in his hand is a spiritual power transformation, it has a metal-like luster, and the blade is flashing with a little cold light.

"Xiao Feng, if you take a look at this battle, it will be of great benefit to you. ”

Ling'er was like a spectator from the sidelines, talking about everything with Yang Xiaofeng with great interest.

"This will be very helpful for you to enter the Yuan Infant and even the Transformation God Realm in the future. ”

Needless to say, Yang Xiaofeng will also implement this very well, and the battle in the later stage of Yuan Ying is hard to come by.

Yang Xiaofeng watched intriguedly below, and Ling Songzi and Luo Lie had already fought to a white-hot point in mid-air.

Ling Songzi controlled those flying swords, only to see those flying swords flying towards Luo Lie in a steady stream, like a river.

"Ten thousand sword tricks, sword rivers lead to the sky!"

Ten thousand swords flew together, and even Luo Lie, a powerhouse in the God Transformation Realm, also changed color.

The big knife in his hand was raised, and the black dead qi around Luo Lie's body also rose, and then Luo Lie slashed down, and the powerful sword qi turned into a huge phantom and shook the oncoming sword river.

Unlike Ling Songzi, Luo Lie's sword is domineering, and he can reduce ten times with one force, while Ling Songzi's ten thousand sword tricks are to break the enemy with skill.

One is fierce and domineering, and the other is elegant and agile.

Two completely different forces, both of which have reached the extreme, collide together, who is better?

Rumble!

The big sword formed by Luo Lie's spiritual power shattered in an instant, and the flying swords controlled by Ling Songzi were also uncontrollable at this time, falling to the ground one after another.

There are not too many battles in moves, and as soon as you make a move, it is a trick to go all out.

"You old dog, you're really powerful. ”

Luo Lie wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and couldn't help but burst into a foul mouth.

Ling Songzi's condition was not much better than Luo Lie's, and it was even heavier.

At this time, all the battles have been carried out to the white-hot stage.

Just when everyone was about to go all out, the originally cloudless sky suddenly became cloudy, and the wind was also raging on Lingyun Mountain.

Crackling!

A golden bolt of lightning illuminated the rather gray sky, and then a whirlpool appeared in the black clouds in the sky, and in the whirlpool, thunder and lightning intertwined.

Yang Xiaofeng was accustomed to this scene, because when he accepted the thunder quenching body in the secret realm, the thunder energy in it was much more violent than the current one.

Everyone stopped fighting at this point, and their attention was fully focused on the scene in front of them.

"Your master's thunderstorm is here. ”

Ling'er was right, the center of the dark cloud vortex was facing Ling Songzi, who was in mid-air.

At this moment, the black clouds are still gathering energy, and there are more and more thunderbolts in the whirlpool.

"Hahahaha!"

Seeing this, Luo Lie almost lost his voice with laughter.

"Ling Songzi, I'm afraid your current condition won't be able to survive this thunderstorm unharmed. ”

Luo Lie, along with the left and right Dharma Protectors and Blood Brake, instantly left the range of the whirlpool.

At the time of the Thunder Tribulation, as long as the monks within their range reached the cultivation of the Tribulator, the Thunder would attack them indiscriminately.

The reason why Luo Lie chose to leave was that he was afraid of being struck by this thunderstorm.

Dan Chenzi and the three of them also left quickly at this moment, and the sky that was originally a scuffle was left with Ling Songzi alone.

Everyone's eyes fell on Ling Songzi.

The catastrophe of the Yuanying monks, they can't see it on weekdays.

But today, for various reasons, they were lucky to see it.

"Master, in my opinion, we are still ......"

The left protector stepped forward and whispered in Luo Lie's ear.

"No, we will soon see how Ling Songzi died under this thunderstorm. ”

Luo Lie hugged his arms and looked at everything in front of him with interest.

Rumble!

The first thunderbolt slashed down from the whirlpool, and the golden light instantly illuminated the world.

Ling Songzi didn't dodge, because he couldn't dodge the thunder.

If he was given some time, Ling Songzi would definitely set up a magic circle before the tribulation, using the magic circle to counteract this powerful force, but at this moment he had no choice.

The powerful spiritual power burst out of the body and turned into a golden light shield.

Meantime.

The heavenly thunder carried a terrifying heavenly power and slashed on the light mask, and suddenly the shield violently shook like the surface of the water, and the power of the heavenly thunder and the power of this light mask continued to cancel.

The power of this thunderbolt was not very powerful, and Ling Songzi resisted it very easily.

"Master!"

Luo Lie waved his hand and motioned to the left protector not to continue.

"How can the Heavenly Tribulation of the Transformation Realm be so easy to overcome. ”

As a person who has come over, Luo Lie is well aware of the power of this heavenly tribulation, there are a total of four heavenly thunders, one is stronger than the other, thinking back to his previous tribulation, he almost fell, if it wasn't for the previous sect leader who left an elixir that was enough to bring the dead back to life, now the Rakshasa Sect has no Luo Lie.

Luo Lie didn't care about this.

"Don't worry about it so much, there are a total of four heavenly thunders in the Heavenly Tribulation of the God Realm, one is more powerful than the other, the first one is just an appetizer, with Ling Songzi's current situation, it is difficult to get through the four realms. Even if he managed to survive this tribulation, he would definitely be seriously injured, and it would have been easy to kill him with my strength at that time. ”

I have to say that Luo Lie's abacus is excellent, even if Ling Songzi succeeds in the end, it will definitely be seriously injured, and it is absolutely impossible for a seriously injured person to deal with him who is recuperating on the side.

The two sides did not dare to act rashly at this time, the place where they were was was only a few zhang away from Ling Songzi's tribulation area, and if they didn't pay attention to it, they would enter the tribulation area, and they would definitely be attacked by the heavenly thunder.

So both sides chose to stop very wisely, no matter what happened before, but at this time, it is better for everyone not to do it.

After all, the power of the heavenly thunder, even Luo Lie, has to be weighed.

The black clouds continued to roll, and the powerful coercion made everyone tremble, and the second heavenly thunder was obviously much more powerful than the first heavenly thunder.

"Drink!"

Ling Songzi let out a low snort, and the spiritual power in his whole body was frantically mobilized, and at the same time, a sword-shaped body protection qi appeared on the surface of Ling Songzi's body.

This body protection qi has almost been substantiated, which means that Ling Songzi has cultivated his exercises to the extreme.

At the same time, a long sword appeared in Ling Songzi's hand, which was Ling Songzi's natal weapon.

He hadn't used this natal weapon in the previous battle with Luo Lie, but now he took it out, which shows how powerful this thunder tribulation is.

Yang Xiaofeng's attention was all on Ling Songzi's body, Dan Chenzi, Yun Zhongzi, and Chen Tianlang were also extremely concerned Looking at the scene of Ling Songzi's tragedy, they didn't dare to breathe, and the atmosphere was extremely depressed.

Suddenly, there was a jolt in the sky.

Rumble!

Another heavenly thunder slashed down from the sky at a high speed, and compared with the first one, this heavenly thunder became thicker and thicker, and the purple light became more and more dazzling, and it had already been split down in an instant. Yang Xiaofeng and the others suddenly became nervous.

Rumble!

The second heavenly thunder slashed Ling Songzi's sword-shaped body protection qi.

Ling Songzi's body protection qi was also extremely domineering, canceling each other out with the heavenly thunder, and at the same time, one after another talismans rose from Ling Songzi's feet, constantly merging into the sword-shaped body protection qi.

"Not good!"

Yang Xiaofeng screamed secretly.

His perception was amazing, and at this moment, he clearly felt that Ling Songzi's body protection qi was rapidly weakening.