Yin Qing learned the sword-handling technique, and the moonlight sword light, blessed by Peiran's true energy, could not help but tremble slightly and make bursts of buzzing and whistling sounds.
As the two sides talked to each other, their auras had already reached their limit.
Although there is still a certain distance between them, the two sides are already at war with each other, and the atmosphere in the field is filled with a strong smell of gunpowder.
The war is about to break out!
"Miss, we are both from Tiandu, and we don't want to make things happen. If you leave now, we can pretend that nothing has happened. With the relationship between your father and the palace master, as long as you are willing, Tiandu
There is still a place for you."
Yang Jianye made a strong move and was ready to go, watching Yin Qingxue continue to persuade.
It's not that he really has a deep friendship with Yin Qingxue. If Ye Tianling didn't get out of trouble and had the master of the palace to rely on, he would be killed.
Now, Ye Tianling is out of trouble. Although the Palace Master has gone to take action, the result is still unknown.
If the master of the palace changes his mind, or if the other party escapes from trouble again, then the eldest lady dies in his hands, which will inevitably bring him to a point of no return. ??
It is true that Yang Jianye is the palace master's confidant, but he also knows that when doing things for others, he still has to plan for himself.
Otherwise, there are thousands of cultivators in Tiandu, and it would not be his turn to become confidants with Wei Ze.
"I appreciate Senior Brother Yang's kindness!"
"It's just that senior brother is so sure that... you will win this battle?"
Yin Qing could guess Yang Jianye's thoughts no matter how much he learned.
However, the other party's inexplicably confident tone made her a little surprised.
"Of course we don't doubt the strength of the eldest lady. But no matter how powerful you are, you can at most be able to fight with me and Senior Brother Yang."
"It's impossible. Miss, do you think that your friend from the lower world has the strength to fight with us?"
"The eldest lady should know very well what Tiandu monks and I mean to the people in the lower world."
Before Yang Jianye could speak again, Wei Ze spoke first.
As he said that, two tyrannical eyes fell on Su Twelve, with no concealment of contempt in his eyes.
He had met Su Twelve before, but at that time, Su Twelve was seriously injured and he had never fought against them.
He didn't know much about Su Twelve's actual situation.
But he knew that the strength of the Tiandu monks was almost invincible at the same level in the lower realms, especially in Muyun Province.
In his opinion, no matter how capable Su Twelve is, he can never be his opponent. Not to mention, there is still a certain gap in the cultivation level between the two sides.
He is at the pinnacle of the Great Perfection of the Nascent Soul stage, while Su Twelve's cultivation realm is only the Great Perfection of the Nascent Soul stage.
"If the eldest lady wants to hold us back with one against two, then I advise you to give up this idea as soon as possible."
"If something changes here, it will take at most a quarter of an hour, and the other sect members will arrive."
"If we take action today, you... there is absolutely no chance of winning! Miss, I would like to remind you one last time, it is still too late to give up and leave now."
Yang Jianye's voice sounded immediately, he looked at Yin Qingxue and added.
Yin Qingxue squinted his eyes and rolled his eyes, then two strange looks flashed across his face.
At this moment, I didn't know that the two fellow seniors in front of me clearly didn't take Su Twelve seriously.
But others didn't know it, but she knew clearly that although Su Twelve came from the lower realm, he was also the weakest state in Muyun Prefecture.
But in terms of strength, compared to Tiandu
The monks did not fall behind at all.
Except for the likes of Tiandu Senior Brother Yunchuan, who is a genius and a monster, ordinary Tiandu monks may not be able to match Su Twelve in the same realm.
Just knowing it clearly in his heart, Yin Qingxue didn't say anything more about it, but his expression instantly returned to calm.
Yang Jianye's words were nice, but when he targeted her before, he was really scared to death.
At this moment, she wished that the other party would suffer a big loss at the hands of Su Twelve.
"A quarter of an hour? Fellow Daoist Su, what do you think?" ??
Ignoring the two people in front of him, Yin Qingxue turned his mind again, then his eyes fell on Su Twelve, and asked Su Twelve.
"A quarter of an hour is enough!"
Su Twelve had no expression on his face and looked stern.
The understatement made Yang Jianye and Wei Ze's expressions darken, and their eyes instantly became sharper.
"It seems that the eldest lady will not shed tears until she sees the coffin. In that case, on the way to hell, don't blame the senior brother for being ruthless."
Yang Jianye had already made up his mind and had no intention of actually killing Yin Qingxue. At most, he would only injure him severely.
But fighting for life and death, there is no room for sloppiness. His words are full of murderous intent, showing full confidence, and also to cheer for himself.
"Tiandu ghost finger!"
Ling Ran shouted loudly, and Yang Jianye suddenly raised his hand and pointed at Yin Qingxue in the distance.
On his index finger, a ring-like magic weapon emitted a brilliant light and flew out.
In an instant, the true energy condensed in front of him was blessed by Huaguang and turned into a ghost finger, which seemed to tear apart the space and destroy everything in front of it.
The ghost finger flashed and reappeared, already in front of Yin Qingxue.
Boundless murderous intent enveloped Yin Qingxue in an instant.
Yin Qingxue's pupils suddenly tightened, as if facing a formidable enemy.
Facing an opponent like Yang Jianye, she did not dare to be careless at all.
"Leng Yue's Twelve Fu·Song Yue Wuhen!"
She made a hand gesture with both hands to answer the move, and under her urging, the moonlight flying sword released the bright moonlight.
As the light circulated, Peiran's true energy faintly transformed into an ancient pine standing under the moonlight.
Half Moon, ancient pine trees, echoing each other from afar, a high-spirited sword intent circulated in them, and the invisible sword intent spread, leaving eye-catching sword marks on the ground, but only the sword light and the sword body were not visible.
In the blink of an eye, the two sides met in mid-air with powerful moves.
There was a loud explosion, and a huge energy surged, shocking everyone in all directions.
On the mountain peaks a hundred miles away, I don't know when, there have been more figures of Tiandu monks under the Nascent Soul.
Seeing this scene from afar, everyone's eyelids twitched wildly, and they kept gasping.
Before the energy could dissipate, the two men soared into the sky.
The bodies are intertwined, the true energy is flowing, and in the blink of an eye, thousands of moves have been exchanged.
At the same time, Su Twelve, who came with Yin Qingxue, was also facing another Nascent Soul powerhouse who was in charge of the Tiandu Hall, Wei Ze, who was at the peak of the Nascent Soul Stage.
"Boy, you are indeed very capable. If I guess correctly, the eldest lady and her father can break through the Forbidden Land Formation. You must have put in a lot of effort, right?"
"There are very few people in the world who can break the Forbidden Land Formation in the Heavenly Capital and are still in the Nascent Soul stage. I really didn't expect you to be able to do that! It seems that the eldest lady has spent a lot of time to find a formation master like you.
Be strong."
"It's a pity that you should never, never, should not get involved in our internal affairs in Tiandu."
Staring at Su Twelve, Wei Ze grinned, looking harmless.