Our Lady of the Golden Spirit made a silent move, not to mention that there was no sweeping wind and clouds, even the fluctuation of spiritual energy was minimal.

By the time Li Changgeng noticed that something was wrong, a colorless and formless flying sword had already appeared behind him, penetrating the space like falling into the water, and with the small air ripples swinging in circles, the flying sword had already pierced into Li Changgeng's vest!

"Our Lady of the Golden Spirit, ...... you" Li Changgeng's face turned pale in an instant, blood overflowed from the corners of his mouth, and his eyes were full of disbelief, and he hurriedly used his body to withdraw and quickly flew back.

As an absolute powerhouse in the Great Luo Golden Immortal Realm, Li Changgeng's cultivation strength is naturally undoubted, but compared to it, the Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit is not far behind. At this moment, the Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit was unprepared to attack him, and Li Changgeng could only use the aura protection body at the last moment, and there was no way to dodge it.

Even though Li Changgeng's body protection fairy clothes are not ordinary things, the Holy Mother of Jin Ling is ready to finish her work in a battle, and the flying sword she uses is not an ordinary magic weapon, and Li Changgeng's injury is not light.

"Our Lady of Jin Ling, you are so bold, you dare to assassinate this seat! You are not afraid of the wrath of the Immortal Emperor, so that you can survive and not die?!" Li Changgeng quickly retreated, and at the same time waved the floating dust to lay down layers of barriers in front of him, and at the same time did not forget to buy time for himself with words.

Our Lady of Jin Ling, who still had a peaceful face just now, was full of murderous aura between her eyebrows at this moment, and her clothes fluttered back unrestrainedly. Li Changgeng retreated, and she followed her like a shadow, and with the pinch in her hand again and again, a flying sword flew out of her sleeve, attacking the other party like a storm.

These flying swords are particularly weird, they disappear in mid-air after flying out, and when they reappear, they have changed their respective directions, approaching Li Changgeng's body from various weird angles, shining with light, extremely powerful, and the attack connection has no gaps, wave after wave, which can be called a magic workmanship.

Turning a deaf ear to Li Changgeng's interrogation, the Holy Mother of Jin Ling obviously didn't intend to talk nonsense with the other party, and he wouldn't be held back by the other party. Not only that, but the frost at the bottom of her eyes was getting thicker, and there was a hint of determination.

"Holy Mother of Golden Spirit! There is not much difference between you and my cultivation, even if I am injured first, it is not so easy for you to kill me! Besides, there is no grudge between you and me, why do you have to fight to the death, what can't you say openly?" Li Changgeng couldn't help but feel a little flustered when he came into contact with the eyes of Our Lady of Golden Spirit.

The attack of the Holy Mother of Jin Ling was thunderous, and there was a hidden spirit of immediate separation of life and death.

Li Changgeng was already injured after being plotted, but now he was attacked by a fierce attack, which naturally continued to worsen, which was really miserable.

The combat power between him and the Holy Mother of Jin Ling is actually between them, and if they insist on escaping, there is a great chance, but the Holy Mother of Jin Ling is obviously guarding against this hand, so when attacking, it is not only ten points, but twelve points.

In this case, Our Lady of Jin Ling actually hurt herself first and then others, and the damage she suffered was a little lighter than Li Changgeng's. But I have to say that this strategy is effective, and at the moment, Li Changgeng can't even get out.

Li Changgeng naturally has immortal officials beside him, but the Holy Mother of Jin Ling did not appear alone, and she also brought people - she did not bring many people, and it was easy to attract attention in advance, but there were also a lot, enough to drag Li Changgeng's people and create conditions for her to kill Li Changgeng.

"Ten thousand swords are coming!"

Our Lady of the Golden Spirit, who had not spoken, suddenly let out a loud shout.

Hearing this, Li Changgeng fell into an ice cave.

"Ten Thousand Swords Come to Dynasty" is the stunt of Our Lady of the Golden Spirit, once it is cast, there is no life or death.

Li Changgeng knew that there was no chance of luck today.

"Our Lady of Jin Ling, you forced me, even if Li Changgeng dies, it won't make you feel better!" Li Changgeng suddenly let out a long roar, "Scattered all over the place!"

Around Li Changgeng's body, there was first a spiritual light like a waterfall, trapping it in all directions, countless flying swords seemed to come from the void, flying out of the spiritual light waterfall, dense and innumerable, pouring like a torrent, penetrating Li Changgeng's body, and converging towards the Holy Mother of Jinling.

Then the fairy clouds above the head of the Holy Mother of Jin Ling suddenly darkened as dark night, and countless stars were as bright as the sun, shaped like a huge astrolabe. The starlight poured down through time and space, like the Milky Way falling, enveloping the Golden Spirit Madonna in it, and the blue blue star completely submerged it.

......

Both of them used their killing moves to take each other's lives, completely giving up their plans to defend themselves.

When the 10,000 flying swords approached the Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit, they finally turned into a little light and disappeared from the hands of the Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit, leaving only a broken flying sword.

And the light of the star chessboard that penetrated the Golden Spirit Holy Mother left nothing in the end.

No, it wasn't that there was nothing left, at least the ragged Golden Spirit Madonna was on her knees, and there was a large pool of blood spreading beneath her.

Our Lady of the Golden Spirit had no color on her face, and her breath was weak, as if she would fall down at any moment.

Li Changgeng, who was wearing a cloak, was lying on his back on the ground, and he had no strength to even get up, and only his fingers could move.

"Ahem...... cough ......" Li Changgeng kept bleeding from his mouth, raised his head with wide eyes, and looked at the Holy Mother of Jinling with difficulty, wanting to see that the other party also fell and couldn't move.

He was disappointed.

Our Lady of the Golden Spirit slowly stood up and walked towards him step by step.

Li Changgeng's heart was like ashes.

In terms of cultivation and combat strength, he definitely did not lose to the Holy Mother of Golden Spirit, but unfortunately, he was plotted at the beginning, and his strength was damaged, and the Holy Mother of Golden Spirit forced him to fight head-on, which caused the current situation.

And the reason why he was plotted was completely because he thought that the Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit would not trouble him. This judgment is based on the information transmitted back by the Duobao Dao people.

Our Lady of Jin Ling walked slowly but firmly in front of Li Changgeng.

On the way, she said, "Master, the plan has been successful. ”

Of course, this sentence was not said to Li Changgeng, but to convey the sound to the people of the mud and dust Dao.

Then the Holy Mother of Jin Ling had an extra long sword in her hand and raised it towards Li Changgeng.

Li Changgeng was desperate and realized, he struggled and said with difficulty: "It turns out ...... Duobao Daoist has fallen into your way......"

Jin Ling's face was expressionless, and the long sword in his hand slashed: "It's not just many treasures, the same is true of the Immortal Emperor." ”

Then she sneered lightly: "The Immortal Emperor is nothing more than that. What qualifications does he have to become the Lord of the Immortal Court?"

......

The long sword in the hand of the Holy Mother of Jin Ling fell, but it did not cut off Li Changgeng's life.

Of course, this is not the mercy of Our Lady of Jin Ling, but when the long sword hangs above Li Changgeng's head, it can't be stabbed anymore.

Our Lady of Jin Ling was stunned for a moment, and then her heartbeat accelerated irrepressibly.

A voice that overpowered the heavens and the earth sounded: "What qualifications do I have to become the master of the Immortal Court? ”

Our Lady of Jin Ling looked up in amazement, and sure enough, she saw the Immortal Emperor.

The Immortal Emperor floated in mid-air, high up, looking at her with a blank expression.

How could the Immortal Emperor be here?

Our Lady of the Golden Spirit doesn't know.

She laughed, not without contempt: "It is worthy of being an immortal emperor, and he was able to arrive in time." But looking at the Immortal Emperor's hurried appearance, he should have just come alone, right?"

The Immortal Emperor didn't realize that he had been calculated in advance, this was the clever means of the Muddy Dust Dao people.

But if something has already happened, and the Immortal Emperor can't come in time, he really doesn't deserve to be the Immortal Emperor.

The Immortal Emperor said lightly: "If you want to kill you, I am enough alone." ”

As he spoke, he pressed his palm towards the Golden Spirit Holy Mother.

Our Lady of the Golden Spirit suddenly fell to her knees, trembling all over, bleeding from all her seven orifices.

When she was in the heyday of her cultivation, she was not an opponent of the Immortal Emperor, but now that she was at the end of her strong crossbow, how could she resist the other party?

She's going to die soon.

But she didn't die.

Not only did he not die, but he was under a light pressure.

"What a noble status the Immortal Emperor has, don't you feel like a loser when he makes a move on the people below?"

A mocking voice came.

The Immortal Emperor frowned and looked in the direction where the voice came from.

"Tongtian, you can even break through the shackles of the East Floating Palace?"

The person who came was the Tongtian Sect Master, or the Muddy Dust Dao Man.

It wasn't just the mud and dust people who came, behind him, there were countless others who flew one after another. Looking at his indifferent appearance and the grace behind him, he is like a big whale leading a group of fish upstream.

The mud and dust Taoist flicked his sleeves and snorted lightly: "For so many years, every time I have given you the good situation in the world, do you really think that I am willing to be aggrieved? Haotian, 1,800 years have passed! Do you know how much pain, how much resentment, and how much strength the old man has accumulated in the past 1,000 years, day after day, night after night? !