The two stood on the flying giant sword and flew westward. Linghu was tall and tall, with a strong and cold face. Nalan's white clothes were gentle and elegant, elegant and elegant. They stood together, like a pair of fairy couples.

Along the way, the flying giant sword first bloomed with colorful brilliance, which attracted passers-by to look at each other. Following the two people on the flying giant sword, it was enviable.

Linghu deliberately waved, just a colorful flying giant sword. He was like that, but he had no way to prevent it from shining brightly. Nalan's white clothes were graceful and elegant, and had a fairy temperament, but he couldn't hide his beauty. Besides, Linghu didn't bother with him. If others thought it was shady, then just waved, whatever others thought! As long as they didn't mess with him, they would be peaceful!

However, things in the world of immortal cultivation are often so strange. If you want to come to the door, even if you just sigh or sneeze, it will cause trouble!

But Linghu drove the colorful flying giant sword, just left the boundary of the Xitu Mountains, entered the boundary of the Jile Mountains, and was facing a luxurious and large palace ship that was slowly sailing.

This is a double-layer palace boat, carved beams, painted roofs, colorful jaspers, dragon heads and scales, coiled around the entire hull. A few handsome and charming boys and girls in white clothes either hold swords, cook tea, play zithers, or paint with flutes. In the middle of the palace boat, a man in purple robe sat lazily on the throne. Behind him, a beautiful woman in a green palace dress gently pressed his shoulders. On the side of the man's legs, another woman in a green palace dress knelt on the ground, gently pounding his legs.

The extravagant spirit is unconcealed and is extremely ostentatious.

If the ceremonial guard team that laughed at Buddhas that day was extremely arrogant, the palace ship in front of him was not inferior to that level.

The piano and flute roar together, the chime sounds surround the beams, the girl's gentle singing lingers, and the lingering sounds surround the ears.

In the eyes of Linghu and Nalan Baiyi, the luxurious palace ship was rich and arrogant, but the people in the palace ship looked at them and felt a dazzling colorful stream of light in front of them, shining brightly, treasure light flowing, spiritual energy flowing, and coming from afar. When I saw it closer, it turned out to be a giant sword magic weapon with colorful brilliance and spiritual power. On the giant sword, two men and women with very temperaments, the men are extraordinary, and the women are even more elegant.

The man on the amber throne had already swept out his mind. When his mind saw Linghu and Nalan Baiyi on the giant sword, his eyes of intoxication and enjoyment suddenly lit up, and his lazy aura swept away, and he suddenly sat upright.

On the colorful giant sword, Linghu and Nalan Baiyi naturally felt a divine thought sweeping from the palace ship.

Along the way, monks who met by chance were used to "seeing" the other party with their divine thoughts. Linghu and Nalan Baiyi had been accustomed to it. Now Nalan Baiyi was with him. Linghu did not cast the magical power of hiding thousands of miles of divine thoughts. Instead, just like Nalan Baiyi, once the monks who met by chance had divine thoughts swept in and visited each other, they would also scan out the divine thoughts to visit each other. After a while, they felt that this was interesting. The mood during the journey was greatly improved and it did not seem boring.

This time, although the two of them looked at the luxury of the palace ship, they were not surprised by the divine thoughts swept out from the palace ship.

However, Linghu and Nalan Baiyi soon discovered something was wrong.

The divine thoughts swept out from the palace ship were very arrogant and swept them over the two of them. Instead, they swept them around Nalan Baiyi. The feeling was completely full of naked aggressiveness, especially Nalan Baiyi, who felt that the divine thoughts of the other party seemed to be transformed into entities, and they almost turned into one hand to touch them.

No! The other party's divine thoughts actually gradually condensed and turned into a phantom of a hand, and then they were about to stroke Nalan Baiyi's face!

Linghu's face suddenly became cold, and his powerful divine thoughts suddenly swept out!

He felt the powerful divine thought that Linghu suddenly burst out. The phantom hand that was reaching towards Nalan Baiyi hurriedly faced Linghu's sudden divine thought. Linghu's divine thought was destroyed and swept into nothingness. Linghu's divine thought followed without any stop and continued to sweep towards the palace ship with anger!

With a cold snorkeling, the man in the purple robe on the amber throne flashed in his eyes, and his divine thoughts also swept out, facing the divine thoughts that were rushing towards Linghu!

The divine thoughts of both sides hit each other, and the sound of "cracking and crackling" air bursts out, and circles of air ripples moved to all sides!

In an instant, the palace ship was like a storm suddenly, and all the movable objects on the ship were shaken away. Except for the man in purple robe, the two women in palace clothes around him, and the young men and women in the ship, were affected by the aftermath caused by the divine thoughts of both sides. Although they were barely shocked like those objects, their minds were damaged, the Nascent Soul was depressed, and blood was overflowing from their mouths.

The man in purple robe had already stood up straight, his face turned blue and white, which was quite ugly, and his eyes were even more shining!

As for Linghu, standing on the colorful flying giant sword, he was as motionless as a mountain, but his face was not good-looking!

Linghu didn't take much advantage of the magical thoughts just now. After all, the man in purple robe transformed into a phantom hand was wiped out by himself, and then he hurriedly swept out his divine thoughts and bombarded the divine thoughts with his anger. So, he just took the advantage of taking the lead, but he failed to take much advantage of the divine thoughts.

This guy is a mid-stage cultivator! Maybe he is even stronger!

During the competition just now, Linghu already knew that this man in purple robe was actually a cultivator who was at least in the mid-stage of the tribulation, and was at least in great success, or even higher.

For such a top-level monk and a person with such a arrogant personality, Linghu dared not be careless at all. The central spirit of the Sea of ​​Consciousness controls the ancient baby light tower that has already sacrificed the treasure light tower and floated in the vast void of the Sea of ​​Consciousness world. It can jump out of Linghu's Niwan Palace at any time, release the seventh layer of defensive treasure light, block all attacks in the tribulation period, protect Linghu, display the soul powers of Linghu, and win time!

With Linghu's magic weapon and magical powers, how could he be afraid of the arrogant mid-stage monk in the tribulation that had been passed down before him, and immediately pulled Nalan Baiyi behind him, looking at the palace ship coldly, and his powerful divine thoughts had already condensed in the void above his head. The giant fox phantom appeared and stared at the luxurious palace ship ferociously!

The purple-robed man's eyes flashed with a fierce look, and he slowly walked out of the ship. Looking at the few followers in the ship's expressions were listless, bleeding from the corners of his mouth, and a messy appearance in the ship, the purple-robed man's expression became colder and more severe.

When he reached the bow of the ship, the purple-robed man's eyes flashed with lightning, staring at Linghu! Seeing the huge fox-shaped phantom on Linghu's head and the divine power that was not weaker than the early stage of the tribulation, a strange smile appeared on the face of the purple-robed man.

"It's interesting, it's really interesting. I didn't expect that as soon as I entered South China, I could meet such an interesting and powerful opponent on the way. It seems that this trip to South China is destined to be worth the trip."

Linghu looked at the handsome and somewhat weird man on the bow of the ship and said coldly: "No matter which continent you are from, you are extremely annoying with your rude behavior just now. South China will not welcome people like you. If you don't want to be in a mess and lose all your face as soon as you enter South China, you will apologize for your rudeness just now, and you can get out!"

The rude behavior of the man in purple robe to Nalan Baiyi just now really made Linghu unhappy. If Linghu hadn't been the kind of person who was easy to kill, he would have launched a series of fatal attacks on the other party without saying a word. How could he give the other party a chance to apologize?

The man in purple robe seemed to hear some big joke and laughed wildly. The disdain and mocking in his smile were all revealed.

"You are such a very interesting person." The man in purple robe laughed wildly and suddenly looked cold. He looked up and down at Linghu and his unusually ferocious giant fox phantom on his head, and said slowly: "Recently, there is a saying: There is Linghu in the Immortal Cultivation World, and the soul terrifying group cultivators will be compared to the enemy who can overcome the tribulation. If Xiao guessed it well, you must be Linghu, the legendary figure in the Immortal Cultivation World in recent years!"

The man in purple robe obviously guessed Linghu's identity from the giant fox phantom displayed above Linghu's head. However, since he had heard of Linghu's rumors, he could not have known that Linghu's soul power had defeated several top-level cultivators and failed to achieve the cultivation level, and his magical powers were intimidating the group's cultivation. However, the man in purple robe had no intention of fear, and his expression was even more contemptuous.

Such people either have great confidence in their own strength or rely on them, and are not afraid of Linghu's soul powers!

Linghu's expression became more and more serious, but he would not be intimidated by the performance of the man in purple robe. He did not deny his identity at the moment and said, "I have been praised, I wonder who you are?"

The man in purple robe looked at Linghu in a steady state. At the beginning, Nalan Baiyi's temperament and beauty attracted him and made him interested. But now, Linghu was interested. Not only Linghu's interestingness, Linghu's strength, but also Linghu's rumored soul magical power!

"I am the demon body of Dongshengzhou, Xiao Dingtian, and Xiao is now missing a close follower. Now it seems that there is no one more suitable candidate than you." The man in purple robe looked up and down at Linghu, but said something that makes people want to laugh!

Linghu retorted: "I am missing a servant for my service. I think you are a very suitable candidate."

The man in purple robe snorted coldly: "Don't think that your soul magical power is superior to the tribulation cultivators in South China continent, just think that your ability is superior to all tribulation cultivators! I am the irresistible person to your soul magical power!"

After saying that, a trace of lightning flashed in Xiao Dingtian's eyes in his purple robe. A magic weapon suddenly jumped out of the Niwan Palace above his head! At the same time, a magic weapon in his dantian also spit out from his mouth.

Almost when the purple-robed man Xiao Dingtian made some moves, Linghu suddenly sat cross-legged. The Baoguang Tower first jumped out from the top of his head and rotated continuously on his head. Then the green soul light burst out from the Niwan Palace. The soul tree of the soul quickly took root and sprouted, and in a few breaths it grew into a big tree.

At this time, the magic weapon jumped out of Xiao Dingtian's head showed the magic weapon body in a light and spiritual light shining light. It was a very strange rattan card, which was entangled with countless strange rattan cards like snakes. The color of the body was dull, like a very ordinary and old wooden sign, but the rattan card was filled with bursts of light and spiritual light, and the magic weapon also emitted a breath that made people feel very depressed and even trembling.

"It turned out to be an immortal weapon!" Linghu's body, sitting cross-legged, shook slightly, and his expression became more calm and solemn!
Chapter completed!