Different from the two innate martial artists he met a moment ago, the one in front of him was definitely a master in the innate realm, and in terms of level and perception of aura, he was a little stronger than them. And according to what Uncle Shi said, the deeper the cultivation, the smaller the gap is like a moat.

The vast internal force in the body operates, the hands wave the seals, the Dao qi emerges, obeys the traces of Xuangong, evolves the general trend of attack, and intertwines with his sister left and right, and his body is like a phantom.

Rumble!

The powerful forces collided together, and in an instant, it was a stirring Dao Weng Ming, and the colorful four-shot Xuanguang spread, the heavens and the earth trembled, the earth trembled, and the three figures retreated.

"If you want to kill us, your strength is not enough!"

"Xiaoyi, a quick solution."

"Wood and water grow together!"

One blow fell, once again clearly perceived the other party's cultivation, if you fight alone, if you want to defeat it, it is really impossible, although it is easy to escape, however, things have reached such a point, and there is no way out.

Stabilizing his body, Xiao Ling's body was full of light blue Xuanguang, and his body was moving, moving in the huge mansion field, his hands were constantly sealed, and a thick stream of water rhyme emerged.

Stepping upstream, looking at the innate martial artist in the distance who had also wielded a domineering sword.

The five elements of heaven and earth, mutual restraint, shun, the power of heaven, with immeasurable energy, against it, the power of all kinds of return to nothingness, since going down the mountain, although he has fought with his sister many times, however, it is because of the continuous fighting, it is also from which the magic of the method of joint attack.

Wanye flying flowers have the power of water rhyme, adding yin and yang rhyme, and the power is more obvious!

The vitality of Wanchuan Qiushui adds the energy of creation, which is wonderful!

As soon as he said it, Xiaoyi's figure was also instantly transformed, the phantom of the thick rattan around his body stared, the surging yuan force in his body flowed out, the green leaves were entangled, gold and water were born together, and there were five elements inside.

The agile figures of the two converge in one place, the power of Xuanhua resonates, yin and yang blend, you have me, I have you, the emerald green rattan spreads throughout the house, and the thick water flows together, like a river pouring in.

"Tiger Fury!"

One blow was not successful, the eyes of the master of the Hutou Gate were lowered, and the long blade was clenched with both hands, the cultivation of these two little dolls was really unexpected, and they were worthy of being the heirs of Taoism and the Yin and Yang family.

Even so, the blow just now was not his full strength, the burly body stepped heavily on the stone ground, and a huge pit cracked directly, and the whole person rose in the air, a knife crossed the air, split the light and turned into shadows, nine knives split, a huge spotted tiger roared in the void, and the sound of the tiger's roar spread.

Then the hands are folded, the blade is blessed inside, the body is a giant tiger, the dazzling light is even more majestic against the backdrop of the sun, mixed with the edge of the blade, the whole giant tiger is even more domineering, and the fierce appearance is revealed.

Lingju turned into the fury of the tiger's roar, blessed the giant blade slash, and swooped down, wanting to trample the momentum of the river, destroy the opportunity of the wood, carry the fierce aura of the beast, rampage, and ignore everything.

"The water is broken!"

When wood and water meet, the power is increased several times, the vision emerges, and the entire huge site is filled with green auspicious light, during which the water rhyme flows, adding rich heritage to it.

Sensing that the tiger enters the mountains and forests, how can it be unmoved?

With a wave of his hand, a small stream of water surrounds the body, and under the reflection of the blazing sun in the void, a trace of rainbow light looms, and the thick and long momentum is not obvious, cutting it off out of thin air, turning into thousands of streams of water, like feather arrows, shooting tigers.

"Tree Binding Eternal Burial!"

The sound of nature whirled, Xiaoyi's movements did not stop, the whole person vaguely blended into the mountains and forests, the jungle rose together, the vines grew, and the vines grew by the elder brother's attack, the tenacious vines turned into spirals, falling from the sky, directly binding the tiger, the green leaves were entangled, and the killing machine was hidden.

No matter how the tiger struggled, it couldn't escape the shackles of the vines after all, and it couldn't escape the arrows of thousands of streams of water that had already been added.

After a few breaths, the tiger did not exist, the sound of the tiger's roar was not obvious, the owner of the tiger head gate came out in rags, his internal organs were severely damaged, the veins were destroyed, and the cultivation was not extended, holding a sharp blade, resisting with difficulty.

After thirty breaths, the residence where Hutoumen was located was silent, completely silent.

"Let's go!"

Looking at the Hutou Gate Master who had been killed by them together, his expression was extremely complicated, looking at the corpses in the entire mansion, his hands were clenched tightly, he didn't dare to stay here, took a fire, and left, accompanied by a light purple figure on his side.

"Do it...... It's really crisp! ”

The flames were blazing, the station where the Hutou Gate was located turned into a sea of fire, under the clear sun, the smoke was filled, and the void was rising, and the entire northern city was seen for it, seeing the departure of the two Xiao Ling, a phantom suddenly appeared in the void, and the light purple light was supported.

The deity sits in the heavens and the earth, and the eye of heaven penetrates everything in Daliang City, although the requirements of the two Xiaoling are agreed, but the red dust is complicated, and there must be no strange things happening.

However, now it seems that the means of Xiaoling and Xiaoyi are okay, they have to kill when they should kill, and when they should set fire, they have to set fire, and with a wave of their hands, they will disperse the breath left by Xiaoling and Xiaoyi, and the vitality of heaven and earth will converge, and the flame will be ten times stronger.

Subsequently, the apparition dissipated.

In a few days, there was a rumor in Daliang City, there were two young people with mysterious origins, who constantly picked the fields of many sects in Beicheng, although they were weak, but their cultivation was good, and ordinary innate martial artists were not their opponents.

Some people say that they are the descendants of the Yin and Yang family?

However, some people soon objected, because the methods used by the two seemed to be different from those of the Yin and Yang family, but some were like Taoism, some were like the methods of the land of Southern Chu Baiyue, and some were also a bit like the ancient methods of the land of Bashu.

It's just that soon, the speculation about the identities of the two people is not obvious, originally, the people of many sects in Daliang City thought that the two of them were going to make some moves, and they wanted to make a name for themselves with the many sects in Daliang City.

But after a few days, it was not like that, but it was like communicating with what they were saying.

After a few more days, those sect forces will no longer pay attention to it.

"Your identity has been leaked, continue to go out, you may encounter a strong enemy."

In the rear courtyard of heaven and earth, Zhou Qing is stepping on the waves to practice boxing, this set of boxing techniques since stepping into the void and returning, it is rarely used, but with the improvement of his own realm, there is no need to exert much effort, and the subtlety of boxing is automatically added.

The cool breeze at the beginning of spring is still there, wearing a pale cyan brocade robe, and the long black hair is scattered behind him, leaving Xiao Ling and Xiao Yi who are also performing martial arts on the side of the lake, and they say casually.

For the ordinary sect disciples of Daliang City, the identities of Xiao Ling and Xiao Yi are worth scrutinizing, but in the past ten days, I think that for those high-level sects and the nobles in Daliang City, this is ...... And not a secret.

In the past two days, there are a lot of innate martial artists lurking around the sect where Xiao Ling and the two of them went, among which the strong ones are almost at the peak of their innate strength, and under the surprise attack, Xiao Ling and they can't stop it at all.

Over the past hundred years, the grievances between the Qin State and the Wei State have piled up, before the filial piety, the Wei State bullied the Qin State for a hundred years, and now, the Yin and Yang have reversed, and the Qin State has also bullied the Wei State for nearly a hundred years, just one battle after another in the past hundred years, and more than 300,000 Wei troops have been killed.

Those sects may not have much idea about the Qin State, but the Wei people are hostile to the Qin State, and they dare not find it when they appear in Daliang City, so Xiao Ling and the others can't say for sure.

"Yes, Uncle Shi!"

Hearing this, the little spirit body of Xuanguang Protector was stunned at first, and then glanced at it with his sister, and responded with his head, since Uncle Shi said so, there must be a reason.

Moreover, in the past ten days, there have been more than twenty innate martial artists who have fought against each other, although most of them are weaker than the two of them, however, there are still many strong innate martial artists.

When fighting, they also kept their hands and did not make a dead hand. Afterwards, Xiao Ling analyzed one or two, perhaps because of Uncle Shi, he had stayed in Daliang City for so long, and what Uncle Shi did in the past few years must have been a great deterrent to those people.

It is useless to keep your hand and continue to communicate and learn.

"There may be a good show tonight, when you can get a glimpse of what a real martial artist killing looks like."

After a few breaths, Zhou Qing, who was up and down in the mixed yuan dao diagram under his feet, seemed to think of something again, evolved yin and yang with his hands, and spoke again.

"Fun?"

Xiao Ling muttered in his mouth, with a slight doubt on his face, thinking about it, in Daliang City, there are really not many people who can be called a good show by Uncle Shi. And in Daliang City recently, there is only one thing that attracts the most attention of martial artists.

******

"Uncle Shi, this new general of Wei is very strong?"

It was night, the bustle in the heavens and the earth was still there, the warblers were singing and swallowing endlessly, the warm fragrance of nephrite was even more mysterious, the coquettish voices were whirling, and the whole place was a happy place.

At the same time, at the top of the fourth floor, there are three figures.

Heaven and earth are divided into four floors, the first floor hall, the second floor of the private room, the third floor of the noble place, the fourth floor of the guest place, in ordinary times, with the capacity of heaven and earth, the first and second floors are enough, and the use of the third floor is very rare, let alone the fourth floor.

At the top of the fourth floor, the eaves leap over, the posture is gorgeous, the three of them stand on it, look at the Dongcheng area not far away, there is the residence of the important ministers of Daliang City, more than half of the time, the other areas of the city have been dark, only the east and west two cities and other fragmented areas are still bright and flashing.

"A soldier general who is not weak!"

"His people are born with divine power, good qualifications, in just a few decades, with the cultivation method of the soldiers, break into the gods, break into the pinnacle of the gods, a few years ago, in Luoyang was abolished by me to cultivate."

"Now that it is restored, it is one step closer, if there is any gain, it should be comparable to the Zhongshan Master of the Zhongshan Sword Pavilion of Zhao Kingdom who was killed by me a few years ago! According to your talents, after more than ten years, you should be able to surpass him! ”

Zhou Qing responded that Wei Mu's archives also survived in the Qin State, of course, it was only recorded that after Wei Xinlingjun attacked Qin Youcheng, it disappeared, and now it has reappeared, succeeding Xinlingjun's business, and I think his archives will be continued.

Among the hundreds of sons, the people of the military family are not good at cultivation, no, it should be said that they don't like it, compared to one enemy, a hundred enemies, learning the tactics of the soldiers, that is the ability of ten thousand enemies, even if they cultivate into the gods, they are not afraid to cultivate into a higher level.

Therefore, among the military heirs scattered in the world, most of them have innate level cultivation, and they are entangled in mundane things, and it is quite rare to break into the gods, and it is even rarer to reach the peak of the gods.

That hustle and bustle Wei Mu is one of the outliers, if it weren't for him to support Xinlingjun back then, with the ability to collect nets, Xinlingjun would not have had the opportunity to join forces to attack Qin and suppress Hangu Pass.

"This ......, Uncle Shi is still stronger!"

However, for Xiao Ling, although he knew from his uncle's mouth that this hustle and bustle Wei Mu was indeed good, when he thought of his uncle's words, he should not care about it, and further, he was like an ant.

"The hundred families of Daliang City are all here, if you want to take away the black and white Xuanyu from the hands of Wei Mou, you must at least have the ability to defeat Wei Mou, otherwise, I am afraid that it will not even be possible to get close."

A general with extremely high cultivation, coupled with good means of commanding troops, even if he is at the same level, I am afraid that it will be difficult to succeed, unless it is a strong person at the level of Uncle Shi, otherwise, Xiao Ling really can't think of who in Zhuxia can take Xuanyu from his hands.

"People have appeared."

Zhou Qing also had some expectations for how the peepers got the black and white jade from Wei Mou's hands, when he was in the Yingdu of Chu State, he thought that Bai Qianhong would get this jade from Li Yuan's hands.

But she didn't think about it, she found another way and easily held it in her hand.

Today's Daliang City, the beauty plan is only afraid of uselessness, all kinds of schemes are revealed, the strong crossbow supports, the array of soldiers, as Xiao Ling said, the robbery is only afraid that it will be difficult to succeed.

The spiritual sense spread, and the purple light in the depths of his eyes loomed, looking at the Dongcheng area from afar, around the rather conspicuous general's mansion, where the darkness was, a Taoist figure had already appeared, constantly approaching, and silently.

The words fell, and with a wave of his hand, Zhou Qing's foot road map appeared, and he was standing without a shadow, taking Xiaoling and Xiaoyi to walk against the wind, towards the Dongcheng area, and now, the lively things to be seen are rare.

"Well, it's a bit interesting, there are really a lot of people from Qin Ting!"

Everything around the General's Mansion was under control, looking down at him, his spiritual sense swept across the ground, and a strange and familiar aura appeared, and among them, his quite familiar figure appeared.

For the sake of black and white Xuanyu, the Qin court sent it, and in the entire Xianyang, except for the will of Qin Wangzheng, others were still dispatched. In addition to the people of the Qin court, there are also many familiar atmospheres in the hundred schools.

"Report."

"General, there are people outside who ask to see him, but he didn't say his life, only this token!"

The magnificent General's Mansion stands in the core area of Dongcheng, as the top courtier under the King of Great Wei of the Great Wei Kingdom, this kind of scene is nothing, the lights are bright, the soldiers are numerous, the patrols are constant, and everything around is vigilant.

The courtyards within it overlapped, dotted with pavilions and pavilions, rockeries and lakes, and in front of the central hall near the front yard, a messenger in light armor half-knelt down and whispered.

Yuluo, holding a black token in both hands, the token is black and white, one side is black, the other side is white, it is distinct, and there is a clear golden text imprinted on both sides.

Against the bright lights flickering around, it was clearly a word in ink.