"Get out of here."

"Otherwise... fight with you."

After Song Que's warning, the two figures on the dome had no intention of retreating.

Lei Yunzi slowly raised his left hand, and the falling thunder that had almost cut the world into pieces, condensed into substance, and was held in his palm.

The old man in white shirt held thunder in his hand and looked at the sword chariot, "I heard that you and your wife have a sympathy and a joint attack technique, and they are unparalleled in the world... Today, why not let me experience it yourself."

The Holy Lord of Yaochi and the Guest of Lingshan, both of them practiced the Tao by turning fire. They fell in love with the ordinary people at first sight, and they became very close to each other. After achieving Nirvana, they even practiced sword skills together.

Because the Great Sui Dynasty is the iron rule, and Taizong's personal force is too strong.

So in the past five hundred years, there was almost no Nirvana attack in the territory of the Great Sui Dynasty... Song Que and his wife once showed the sword technique and attacked the demon saint when they were fighting with a demon clan. They directly injured the demon saint. In the end, the Dao injury could not be cured and they died.

It was also in that battle that the two of them were recognized by other Nirvana realms and truly stood at the highest point of the world.

"The art of joint attack..."

The blue shirt roaring in the wind is like a blooming lotus.

Song Que chuckled softly: "That's been a long time ago... Today, it seems that there is no need for joint attack technique to deal with the two of you."

In recent years, he has cultivated his heart, practiced Taoism, and cultivated his fortune.

He is no longer the young boy who hastily entered the Nirvana realm, has the opportunity to turn fire, but has no Nirvana state of mind.

He has reached a completely new level.

The Bodhisattvas who left their soul fire may not have reached this point.

He sent a voice to his wife Shenhai and said, "I'll hold them back, you just need to break into the East."

Gu Shengzhu nodded slowly.

Song Bird flew out his sword weapon and chariot, and his whole body was like a green swallow and sparrow, wandering in the sky.

A "shy" sound!

Draw the sword!

Lei Yunzi looked indifferent, waved the thunder in his hand, and a loud blast between the heaven and earth.

The thunder that had been continuous for several miles collided with the green breeze that was only three feet tall in Song Que's palm. It should have been an overwhelming advantage, but the crisper and louder explosion actually burst out from the thunder.

I saw that the magnificent thunder light cracked from it, and the point that collided with Song Que's sword was directly shattered by the sword intent, and then it covered a little, and the whole thunder light crackled and shattered!

Lei Yunzi's expression was no longer calm.

He couldn't believe his eyes, but he was just in seclusion in Hongfu River for a while. The fire-slinging monk was so powerful now?!

Entering Nirvana and comprehending life and death, Song Que is about to complete the path of comprehending!

"Thunder Clouds, don't underestimate the enemy!"

Jiuquanzi looked solemn and quickly sent a message: "Song Que went to the Heavenly God Plateau and saw His Majesty take action. After he came back, his cultivation level improved by leaps and bounds."

"Look at the Holy Lord of Yaochi!" Lei Yunzi didn't hold her back, and his hands were lowered, and two streams of light fell from his cuffs, condensed into two long maces of lightning. He rushed towards Song Que directly.

Jiuquanzi stared at the chariot. He slapped the wine pot, and the wine plug bounced away with a bang, splashing ink and mountains and waters, directly blocking the battlefield of the dome within a radius of ten miles.

Gu Shengzhu urged the chariot to move forward, but was directly blocked by ink and wash.

"Break it for me!"

The Saint Lord of Yaochi raised his sword eyebrows, and the thirty-six sword-like disks hanging on the chariot turned into a series of streams of light and burst out. Thirty-six flying swords all hit a node in the ink barrier.

There was a "click".

A faint spider web bloomed in the barrier. It has to be said that this mountain and water barrier is already very solid. These thirty-six flying swords are magic weapons. If the Saint Lord of Yaochi came to attack Jiazi City, this round of sword plate alone would be enough to defeat the city guard formation at the top of Jiazi City.

With her strong attack, the mountains and river barrier was only slightly broken.

It seems that I have to attack three or four more times.

The Holy Lord of Yaochi was not so patient. She snorted coldly and injected the starlight into the chariot, preparing to knock it out directly. The entire chariot burned the flames and turned into a meteorite, striking the sky across the sky—

"I heard that you were injured by Chen Yuanjun in the North Parliament."

The sound of Jiuquanzi sounded above the chariot.

Lord Gu frowned, and the sea of ​​stars and fire burned around the sword chariot. With a clamor, a figure fell from the sky. He stopped the chariot and resisted the chariot with his entire body to prevent it from successfully promoting the acceleration... This method is very clever, and the chariot speed slowly dropped.

As long as you can't rush up.

Then this cannot break through this barrier.

Jiuquanzi looked solemn and said, "The injury at the beginning is not healed yet, right? Why bother to hurry up? Everyone sit down and have a good talk, isn't it okay?"

"Oh."

The Holy Lord of Yaochi sneered and said, "Jiuquanzi, I respect you as a senior. Now I will give way immediately. I will look up to you today and I will give way to Hongfuhe in the future. But if I insist on stopping, don't blame me for turning against others."

A woman who suffers from the pain of losing her son is a madman.

It seems that the other party doesn't want to talk to him at all... Jiuquanzi sighed lightly.

He raised his head and looked in one direction.

"Boom!"

In the distant dome, thunder exploded and densely sounded.

Lei Yunzi and Song Que instantly fought thousands of tricks. Although there were different levels of Nirvana, as long as the gap was not big, it was extremely difficult to distinguish between the top and bottom of the battle.

Such situations as Chen Yuan killing the White Sea Demon Saint in an instant rarely happen in the Nirvana realm.

Of course... If the one who rushed to Liuli Mountain today was the King of Chenyuan, I am afraid that Jiuquanzi and Lei Yunzi would not come to stop him.

Song Que is strong, but in terms of combat talent and fighting instinct, he is completely unable to compare with a natural war god like "Shen Yuanjun".

In their heyday, Chen Yuanjun, who fought in the same realm of Nirvana, had "the fastest in the world", "the wildfire in the north", and "the body of the Vajra", can be called the uncrowned king. At least... in the world of the Sui Dynasty today, Chen Yuanjun cannot find an opponent.

After experiencing the Lingshan disaster, Song Que gradually reached a small perfection in Nirvana. He seemed to have captured the faint meaning of "life and death".

The predecessors carry shade, and the later generations enjoy the shade.

The Bodhisattva who left the soul fire gave Song Que enough time to think about the problem of Nirvana.

"cut!"

The guest of Qingshan, breathed in a deep breath, held the hilt of the sword in one hand, and slashed it with one sword.

There was a "bang".

Lei Yunzi's Nirvana treasure weapon, the long arm guard mace, was directly shattered by the sword light. The old man in white shirt changed his face suddenly. He lost his defensive power, and the next sword light had already attacked-

Lei Yunzi closed his eyes.

Song Que's face was expressionless and stopped his sword energy.

He did not push the sword energy into the old man's eyebrows... In the Nirvana battle, this was a great victory. If he knocked out this sword energy to welcome Lei Yunzi, he would be seriously injured.

The great guest clerk twisted the void with two fingers, and his cuffs shattered.

This wisp of sword energy was knocked out by him, but it was not knocked into the opponent's divine sea, but hit the mountains and rivers and ink barrier set up by Jiuquanzi in the distance.

There was a "boom".

The barrier that the thirty-six flying sword of the Saint Lord of Yaochi, which had not been penetrated at once, was directly blown away by Song Que's sword energy.

The Holy Lord of Yaochi suddenly turned around and prepared to leave from the direction of the broken barrier.

Jiuquanzi teleported again, but this time, he was intercepted from the air. The Qingshan Guest Guest held the sword in one hand, with a expressionless face, and stopped the old man in front of him.

Song Que didn't speak, but the meaning in her eyes was already very obvious.

"I don't mind fighting you again."

Jiuquanzi gritted his teeth and suddenly shouted: "Wait a minute!"

The carriage had no sign of stagnation.

The old man glared at Song Que and said, "Whoever hasn't received Ning Yi's order?"

Song Que frowned and said lightly: "So what if I received it...?"

Jiuquanzi moved his body again. This time he appeared before the chariot again, but he did not suppress the chariot with his domain, but raised his hands and used his palms to burn flames.

The chariot rolled with star-bright sword energy, and he felt pain in his bones. He took it together. This was actually an unnecessary move... but this move was enough to show his purpose and was not bad.

The thunder clouds that opened their eyes were re-laid with the fallen thunder, strengthening this dome barrier.

Song Que saw all this, but he didn't take it seriously... For him, the reinforcement of this barrier was not very meaningful, anyway, it was broken with one blow.

"What do you want to say?" The guest court no longer had more patience. He went straight to the point and said coldly: "What is the importance of Ning Yi's message?"

My husband and I want to flatten the ghost cultivators in Liuli Mountain. Do they have any other means to stop them?

ridiculous.

"Tiandufang, I received news from Ning Yi."

Jiuquanzi's voice was hoarse. He blocked the chariot with his physical palms and said, "The Jiazi City was defeated in a miserable situation... There is something strange about it. Your son Song Jinglian may not be dead."
To be continued...