Lu Chunyang came with his sword on his back, and stood beside Ao Xinke, afraid of offense, and didn't dare to look at Ao Xinke's face, just asked:

"Where did that guy go? How can I let you fight here alone, it's really a shame for our man's face. ”

Bai Ze also laughed and scolded twice, and then looked at the Golden Spirit Holy Mother in front of him, who had already begun to accumulate mana, and felt bitter in his heart.

This killing god, even if the two demon emperors in ancient times shot at the same time, if there were no heavy treasures such as Chaos Bell and Heluotu, they wouldn't be able to take her at all......

Bai Ze sighed: "The disciples cultivated by the saints are really powerful. ”

"Then it doesn't need to be said," Lu Chunyang stood there with his back hand, the sword finger in his left hand was trembling slightly, and he was injured by the blow just now.

On the other hand, Our Lady of the Golden Spirit......

Except that the attack just now was blocked, it was not damaged in the slightest, on the contrary, the aura of its whole body burned like flames, as if it was about to swallow the three people in front of it in an instant.

They seemed to be chatting, but in fact they were constantly spreading the word to Ao Xinke, and later the two of them resisted and let her flee first.

But Ao Xinke just pursed his lips and shook his head, not agreeing at all.

If she leaves, who will protect her husband?

But this sentence can't be said directly, otherwise it will expose the fact that Yang Jian is hiding under the Yang Mansion.

"The Princess," Our Lady of Jin Ling looked at Lu Chunyang, just one sentence, "Do you want to die?" made Lu Chunyang really breathless and almost choked himself.

"We shouldn't interfere in the affairs of the Daomen," Bai Ze said with a smile, "But the two of us have a very personal relationship with Yang Jian, and we can't see his wife have an accident." Our Lady of the Golden Spirit, have you ever thought that today you took away the God List, and the two sects will have to share life and death here. ”

Our Lady of the Golden Spirit didn't say a word, just walked slowly forward.

Bai Ze took a breath and continued: "The God List has always come from Heavenly Court, and no matter who is in it, everything has already been set on it. Heavenly Dao Supervision, even if you and I resist again, what can we change?"

"If you don't want to die, get out of the way!" Our Lady of Jin Ling suddenly shouted, her long hair fluttered, her skirt fluttered, and she was unbelievably beautiful!

But under this beauty, there is a suffocating strength!

The dragon and tiger are as expected, and the four elephant towers are out!

The blood-colored tower hovered above her head, shedding rays of light, and the dragon and tiger Ruyi let out bursts of dragon groans and tiger roars, condensing the vast amount of mana.

The Great Luo Jin Immortals, who were fighting within a radius of thousands of miles, were all forced to retreat by this mana, and they couldn't get close to the Zhou Capital City at all.

And the people of the Zhou capital looked up at the sky, as if the sky had collapsed, and the next moment the sky was shattering.

If an ordinary quasi-saint casts a spell, it will only be a moment to destroy the capital of Zhou, and the Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit ...... If you really want to destroy Xiqi, maybe just one palm can make the entire territory of Zhou Kingdom collapse.

Seeing this, Bai Ze muttered again in his heart, he really didn't want to wade into this muddy water.

"Let's go, two. ”

Ao Xinke said quietly, and was already standing in front of the two of them.

The jade light on her forehead flickered, and two lovely dragon horns gradually appeared, and in her hand, the phantom of a long sword slowly condensed, crossed the isolation of the Chaos Bell, and fell into her hand.

Bai Ze lost his voice and said: "The treasure of the dragon clan, the falling phoenix sword?"

Our Lady of Jin Ling's eyes narrowed slightly, and her figure exploded!

Ao Xinke held the Luofeng Sword and rushed forward, causing an air explosion like a dragon groan.

A dragon power is raging between heaven and earth!

This is the secret method of the dragon clan, and it is also a magical power that cannot be used when you are not desperate!

"I really can't see Yang Jian's wife lost here!" Lu Chunyang glanced at Bai Ze, "Old man, I'm on!"

"Hey!"

Lu Chunyang said that, he appeared directly in the sky, pinched the sword fingers in his hand, and the long sword behind his back was unsheathed, circling between heaven and earth for a while, and finally rushed towards the battle group of Ao Xinke and the Holy Mother of Jinling.

Bai Ze sighed, patted his thigh, bullied forward, and used the unfinished Bai Ze spirit map to protect Ao Xinke's body.

Our Lady of Jin Ling moved the real fire, and the fight was like a mad demon; Ao Xinke's protector was so anxious that he was almost desperate, although he had the projection protection of the falling phoenix sword, he was still beaten and vomited blood.

There is an absolute difference in strength between the two!

"Yang Jian's daughter-in-law, stay in the green mountains, don't be afraid of no firewood!"

Ao Xinke replied: "Can't retreat...... The husband is in retreat below...... Can't go back!"

"When, this bastard kid is still in retreat!" Bai Ze gritted his teeth and scolded, urging Bai Ze to use his own quasi-saint cultivation to defuse the bombardment of the Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit for Ao Xinke.

However, even if the mana of him and Ao Xinke combined at the same time, it was less than half of the Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit!

After fighting for less than twenty rounds, the dragon and tiger Ruyi crashed into the long sword phantom in Ao Xinke's hand, and the projection of the dragon clan's supreme treasure falling phoenix sword was directly shattered!

Dragon Tiger Ruyi crashed into Ao Xinke's chest, directly breaking several of her ribs, and almost leaving her body......

Ao Xinke floated weakly in the air, her face was like white paper, her breath was weak, and a blood appeared at the corner of her mouth.

The Holy Mother of Jin Ling raised her hand and waved, and the huge mana mixed with the fighting methods of several of them directly turned into rolling vitality, and she sucked it into the dragon and tiger Ruyi.

In an instant, her state was a few points stronger than before the fight, and she didn't see half a point of consumption at all.

Lu Chunyang let out a long roar, raised his sword and rushed forward, and before the Four Elephant Pagoda was pressed down, Lu Chunyang didn't have time to make any response, he was directly smashed on the forehead by the Four Elephant Tower, and his figure fell like a thin piece.

Seeing this, Bai Ze retreated directly, and at a glance, the old man smiled wryly and spread his hands.

"I admit defeat, you are light, my old bones want to live a few more years. ”

The Holy Mother of Jin Ling snorted, and her figure rushed towards the Yang Mansion filled with white mist.

Bai Ze hurriedly went to save Lu Chunyang, and several spirit pills were stuffed into Lu Chunyang's mouth, barely saving Lu Chunyang......

"Shhhh ”

Bai Ze said: "These six saints are all sanctified by merit, and there must be some unwillingness in their hearts, and it is not outrageous that the disciples who have been carefully cultivated are so strong. ”

"Where?"

Bai Ze looked down at the Yang Mansion in the city, and it just so happened that a tornado blew in the Yang Mansion, and the heavy formations and prohibitions were directly shattered.

Where did Yang Jian go? What kind of retreat, in such a situation, he still didn't show up?

Bai Ze and Lu Chunyang both knew that Yang Jian would never do anything to leave his wife and run away alone, but the scene in front of them was really a little incomprehensible.

"Yang Jian!"

The shouts of the Holy Mother of Jin Ling spread throughout the entire Zhou Capital City, and the fairies and mortals in the Yang Mansion fainted at the same time.

Our Lady of Jin Ling's divine consciousness was so distracted that she couldn't even notice Yang Jian's retreat for a while, and her eyes were just about to look away......

"Three thousand zhang underground!" A shout suddenly came from the clouds, and the long-eared Dingguang Immortal came in the clouds, and said with a smile, "That Yang Jian is hiding in three thousand zhang underground." ”

Our Lady of Jin Ling nodded, and her divine sense checked again, and sure enough, she found clues about Yang Jian's hiding place.

The Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit raised her hand to the ground and lightly touched it, and a flying sword was about to burrow into the earth.

However, a shadow rushed over from the side, and directly reached out and grabbed the flying sword.

Blood dripped down, and the mana contained on the flying sword almost cut off her palm.

Ao Xinke's face turned pale and he sat down on the ground, but his left hand still stretched out as best he could, grasping the flying sword in his hand.

"Why did you do this," the Golden Spirit Holy Mother said coldly, and dozens of flying swords appeared behind her.

Ao Xinke clutched his chest, slowly floated up, condensed his mana, and wanted to continue to block a few more attacks, "My husband is in retreat, and I also ask Our Lady of Jin Ling to raise his noble hand, don't hurt his cultivation." ”

"Hmph, as long as he hands over the god list, why should I do this. ”

Our Lady of Jin Ling shouted coldly: "Yang Jian! Do you really want to be a turtle with a shrunken head, and let your Taoist companions fight for you outside to fight for your life?!"

"The husband is in a dead lock, and he must not ......"

"Xinke ......"

A soft call came from the side, and Ao Xinke's delicate body trembled slightly, almost unsteady on his feet.

Some ethereal figures slowly emerged, standing behind Ao Xinke, holding her in his arms, looking down at the injuries on her body, his face was pale.

Our Lady of Jin Ling sneered, "It's just that the primordial god is here, so what if I catch your primordial god?"

"Is the second disciple of the dignified sect interception saint so unreasonable?" Yang Jian muttered softly, "Hurt my wife and destroy my house, I originally thought about the three sects and the family, so as to avoid sending too many sect interception masters to the god list." ”

"But from this day onwards...... Anyone who falls into my hands will be on the list of gods!"

Our Lady of Jin Ling nodded lightly, raised her hand, and summoned a flying sword, still just a sentence: "Take it." ”

"Hoo ......"

Yang Jian let out a long sigh of relief, and suddenly took a big breath, this Yuan Shen incarnation stomped on the ground violently, and there was a rumbling sound under the Yang Mansion, and a bottomless hole quietly appeared in the earth.

Ao Xinke shouted anxiously: "Husband!"

Yang Jian patted her on the shoulder, hugged her horizontally, turned his back to the Holy Mother of Jin Ling, took two steps, and placed her in the pavilion in the flower garden.

In the big hole, there seemed to be a flickering light.

Our Lady of Jin Ling frowned and waited quietly, wanting to see what waves Yang Jian could make.

"Husband, ......" Ao Xinke grabbed the corner of Yang Jian's incarnation of the original god.

"You can recuperate in peace and leave it to me. ”

Ao Xinke's eyes twitched, and then nodded slightly.

Yang Jian turned around, looked at the Holy Mother of Jin Ling, and just said, "Go to the outside of the city to fight." ”

Our Lady of Jin Ling nodded, as if she appreciated Yang Jian's courage, and her figure flashed and appeared in the sky, staring at the ruins of Yang Mansion.

The big hole in Yang's mansion floated a little light, and Yang Jian's incarnation of the primordial god took two steps and floated at the mouth of the cave, waiting for the thing in it to fly out and the primordial god drilled into it......

Bai Ze lost his voice and said, "That's! What kind of monster is that!"

"What's going on......" Lu Chunyang's mouth was also a little dry, and his eyelids twitched slightly.

Slowly, the thing that Yang Mansion flew up flew into the air, attracting eyes and divine consciousness from all over the place.

It was supposed to be a person, but it didn't look like a human at all, and there was blood all over his body, up and down, and he couldn't count how many 'blades' he threw himself into.

Rao is a well-informed Twelve Golden Immortals, and the Pure Void Moral True Monarch couldn't help but squint his eyes, and he was inexplicably frightened.

Boom!

Like the heartbeat of a bell and drum, it came from the 'monster' like a war drum.