This immortal fight, which should have ended at the point, has gradually gotten out of control, the movement is not small, the thunder and rain are also heavy, inside and outside the entire Chongning Palace, except for Song Qingying and Chi Qingnu who were guarding the door, whether it was the Houjian master of the Su Guard Palace, or the Xuanjiao master from the Qingying Palace, almost all of them sensed the sky-piercing sword intent that seemed to pierce the sky, but without exception, no one dared to explore it.

It's not that everyone in the palace is greedy for life and fear death, but Wanyan Beiyue has already passed down a will, except for a few people such as Song Qingying, no one is allowed to approach without his order. The reason why this is so, in addition to the reason why Wanyan Beiyue is unwilling to overwhelm people with power, there is also the fight between two supreme monks in the world, even in a small world, it is difficult to ensure that the aftermath will not hurt others, take Xu Beiyou's sword thirty-two dragon slashing sword as an example, even if it is just a little sword qi afterglow, it is enough to make ordinary monks bleed.

The real top monks fighting, unless they are people with similar realms, will be the result of harming the pond fish, who dares to approach rashly at this time, let alone escort Yan Beiyue, maybe Yan Beiyue will save people in turn.

Even the real masters in the eyes of ordinary people, like Song Qingying and Chi Qingnu, had to retreat under such authority.

Chi Qingnu's face still had a little palpitations, and he whispered to Song Qingying beside him: "This is the power of the sword of the Sword Immortal on the eighteenth floor? ”

Song Qingying hesitated for a moment, looked up at the afterglow of the sword qi rushing into the sky from the Chongning Palace, and looked solemn.

Chi Qingnu also looked up, but he was a little confused, and asked tentatively, "Senior brother?"

Song Qingying retracted her gaze and hesitated slightly: "I didn't expect the two of them to ...... It's ......"

"What's wrong?" Chi Qingnu suddenly thought of a terrifying possibility, and said in shock: "Could it be that both sides are defeated?"

Song Qingying shook his head and said slowly: "It's not true, it's just that the country lord and the sword sect master have both used the means of luck against the enemy, this is not as simple as stopping at the point, and it is even beyond the scope of the battle of will." ”

Chi Qingnu was surprised: "Could it be that the two of them have a real fire, if this is the case, who can stop them." ”

Song Qingying said solemnly: "According to the truth, it shouldn't be, but it won't rule out this possibility, after all, they are all mortals who grew up eating grains, not heavenly immortals who don't eat fireworks in the world, and it is reasonable to have a little bit of fire, besides, even if it is an immortal in the sky, it is not a mud bodhisattva without fire." ”

Chi Qingnu, who was holding frost eyebrows, subconsciously took a step back and said softly: "If there is a real fight, the destruction of Chongning Palace is a small matter, and it is a matter of great importance to attract Daqi and Houjian to make enemies." ”

The second person of the Later Jianxuan Sect nodded, "That's right, so I want to bother you to go up and lie down and invite Niangniang to come over, and only Niangniang can persuade the lord of the country." ”

Chi Qingnu nodded and quickly turned to leave.

Song Qingying stood in place with her hands in her hands, still looking at Chongning Palace, and let out a long sigh.

......

In the Chongning Palace, Wanyan Beiyue stood with her hands in her hands, and there was a golden aura around her body.

Xu Beiyou, who confronted Wanyan Beiyue, was holding Zhu Xian, and the purple and blue sword qi was like a river of moats, slowly circling around him.

Even if the golden dragon was cut off by Xu Beiyou's sword, Wanyan Beiyue was still calm, with her hands behind her back, and said flatly: "Good sword thirty-two, there are four swords after this sword." ”

When the words fell, Xu Beiyou did not use any sword after the thirty-second sword, but used the twenty-fifth sword, an amorphous, directionless, and indefinite sword, and his figure instantly appeared on Wanyan Beiyue's side, his body twisted, and a sword slashed out horizontally.

This sword is so unguarded that it can only be suddenly awakened when it is close to the eye.

Wanyan Beiyue pointed at his cross arm.

Xu Beiyou's sword containing endless sword qi stopped abruptly, and was resisted by the old man's finger, and he could no longer advance a single bit.

Between the two, there were countless qi engines colliding violently, lightning and thunder, as if it was a Sen Ran Thunder Pool where one side could not cross half a step.

Xu Beiyou's sword momentum turned again, turning into a sword twenty-seven, and a sword of heavenly thunder.

In this small world, a strong thunder qi was born in an instant, converging into a stream, like a long river of thunder, rushing to it.

Wanyan Beiyue, who was behind him with one hand, didn't seem to want to use his own physique to directly meet this Heavenly Thunder Sword, frowned, and the palm behind him suddenly clenched into a fist, and the purple qi that was originally wrapped in the palm turned into a cloud of smoke, enveloping Wanyan Beiyue's body.

The purple thunder suddenly fell into the smoke, at first it was like a bamboo, and after a while, it began to show a decline, and finally completely fell into the situation of the end of the strong crossbow, and finally disappeared.

Xu Beiyou, who was holding Zhu Xian in one hand, had the same face as usual, but he just opened his mouth and spit out, and the middle four nine platinum sword qi hung above the nine heavens like a galaxy.

Sword Twenty-Nine.

Yan Luo, who had offset the sword of the Heavenly Thunder, was suddenly split in two.

Wanyan Beiyue had to take a step back slightly, stretching out the palm that was originally behind him, and crushing this sword qi vigorously, the momentum was breathtaking.

There was another burst of thunder between the two, as if two cavalry armies were facing each other, and the sound of horses' hooves trampling the earth was like thunder.

After a while, the two of them invariably took a step back, this time it became Wanyan Beiyue took the initiative to make a move, her five fingers stretched, and there were ripples in the surrounding void, as if she wanted to break this small world, after this palm fell, a void collapsed, and the scene outside Chongning Palace was faintly visible.

At the same time, Xu Beiyou did not retreat but advanced, and went to Wanyan Beiyue.

The sword palms intersected, and a ripple of qi suddenly spread out at the place where the two of them met, and the void shattered inch by inch.

Wanyan Beiyue could no longer perfectly maintain this small world, and the surrounding scene began to distort continuously, and the scene outside Chongning Palace kept flashing away.

Wanyan Beiyue smiled sincerely: "Yes, yes, I can force the old man into such a situation." ”

The voice fell, and a statue of the law suddenly rose behind Wanyan Beiyue, first a faint outline appeared, and then the outline gradually condensed, more than ten zhang high, standing majestically, flush with the dome of the entire Chongning Palace.

Different from many Dharma phases of Buddhism, this Dharma is not a Buddha or a Bodhisattva, nor is it a Vajra Arhat and the like, this Dharma is dressed in the robes of the Nine Dragons Emperor, wearing the crown of the Emperor of the Twelve Heavens, with a handsome face, vaguely similar to Wanyan Beiyue's appearance, and similar to Murong Xuanyin, if the guess is right, this should be Wanyan Beiyue's appearance when he was young.

The white-haired Wanyan Beiyue stood in front of the law phase, and said with a light smile: "The autumn leaves have a gasification and three clears, and the old man also has a law phase." ”