At this time, the Great Jin Palace had already been completely reduced to ruins due to the aftermath of the battle between the saints, and the reason why the aftermath of their battle did not affect the scope outside the palace.

On the one hand, it is thanks to the vast area of the Great Jin Palace, and on the other hand, it is thanks to the blessing of the formations arranged around the palace.

Otherwise, more than a dozen martial saints fought each other, and the movement caused by it should be so huge, let alone say that it is the Great Jin Imperial Palace, that is, the entire Jinling City will probably be turned into ruins under the hands of these martial saints.

Those poor people who stood at the door of their houses and watched from afar on the streets, naturally did not know that they had walked through the ghost gate.

And those students who rushed to the palace, and those children of the Jin Emperor who didn't know before, knew the danger.

Therefore, they only dared to stand from afar, at the border of the range of the saints, and watched anxiously.

Needless to say, the disciples of the Sima clan also understood a little bit of the cause and effect at this time, and their minds were all on Sima Ningzhi's body, full of anticipation that their own emperor uncle would be able to exert his might and kill all the rebellions.

At the beginning, the plot was developing in the direction they wanted, but in the blink of an eye, it took a sharp turn, and after seeing Sima Ningzhi's sudden and inexplicable mouth spurting blood, these children of the Sima clan were all in their hearts!

If the saints are allowed to win, perhaps, from now on, there will be no Sima royal family in this world!

Including Sima Yanran, everyone had such thoughts, but although Sima Changqing's face generally showed an anxious look, there was a trace of meaningful excitement in his eyes that no one could find!

On the other side, although all the saints were injured, among them Kong Ji and Shen Zangfeng were the most, but even so, after they saw Sima Ning's mouth spurting blood, they couldn't help but feel a shock in their hearts!

Although Kong Ji and the others didn't know what was wrong with Sima Ningzhi, they took advantage of his illness to kill him, and they naturally knew about this kind of thing without anyone saying it.

Yang Xiao, who was standing in the middle of all the saints, saw this, and his face also showed the same look as the saints, but as if unconsciously, a rather strange smile was aroused at the corner of his mouth.

"Yangxiao, what are you laughing at?" Seeing this, the Xuanyin Sword Demon standing beside him couldn't help frowning, and then asked in a low voice with some dissatisfaction.

"Am I laughing?" Yang Xiao heard this, turned his head and glanced at the Xuanyin Sword Demon, and then ran the Xuanyin Attack, and followed the saints towards Sima Ningzhi.

Sima Ningzhi had a dragon vein riot in his true intention at this time, although he was still able to maintain the Shenqiao realm for a while, but in order to suppress the dragon vein, the power of the move couldn't help but weaken a little.

However, even so, the saints were not very happy, if it weren't for Shen Zangfeng's Tai'a Sword, maybe a few more saints would have been injured or died at the hands of Sima Ningzhi at this time.

Sima Ningzhi's brows furrowed, he really had no clue about the situation in his true intentions, he had just stepped on the Divine Bridge, and he felt that his spirit was complete, and everything seemed to be under his control.

However, as he shot at everyone, the situation gradually got out of control, until now, he found that in his martial saint's true intention, the violent dragon vein seemed to have its own consciousness, even if he wanted to suppress it, he also gradually couldn't suppress it!

If you want to go on like this again, I'm afraid that without the help of the saints, just the dragon vein in your true intention can kill you!

"Bastard!How could this be!" a trace of annoyance and panic flashed in Sima Ningzhi's eyes, and then he raised his hand to condense a golden dragon, and then with a stroke of his left hand, he used the power of the rules to attack and kill the saints.

With such a move, the Law Saint Shang Yang was hit hard, and almost instantly lost his combat effectiveness.

Seeing that golden dragon with teeth and claws, he was about to catch Shang Yang to death, but with a smile on his hand, he saw a cold moon-like brilliance flash in the air, and then the dragon claws were cut off by him!

"Oh, this girl has actually practiced this trick, but she is not a stupid person!" Above the Taiji Palace, the strange man saw Su Huaixin make a move, and a trace of remembrance flashed in his eyes.

Ye Qingxuan couldn't help but wonder in his heart when he saw it, "How can this senior seem to be quite familiar with the Pavilion Master of that Xuan?"

"Little Taoist, what are you doing with your brains?" The strange man seemed to be able to see through what Ye Qingxuan was thinking, turned his head and glanced at Ye Qingxuan, and then said.

"Fusheng Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable!" Ye Qingxuan heard this, and gave a way, for the ability of a strange person to seem to be able to see through people's hearts, Ye Qingxuan only felt familiar and resistant, when the system was not asleep, he was able to peek into his heart at will.

At this time, although the ability of this strange person is different from the system, it generally makes Ye Qingxuan feel instinctive resistance, and after the word is announced, Ye Qingxuan silently runs the Sanqing Dao, and firmly wraps his mind.

"This trick is that you can't even peep through the system, and if you want to come to this weirdo, you must not be able to do it!"

"Huh?" Sure enough, just as Ye Qingxuan was running the Sanqing Avenue to wrap his mind, he heard a strange sigh in his mouth, and then looked at Ye Qingxuan with some surprise, and then said strangely, "Qingxuan Little Daoist, your hand is the kung fu of cutting off the true spirit acupoint, but the Taichu real person taught you?"

"True Spirit Acupoint?" Ye Qingxuan heard a fresh word again, and after meditating in his heart for a while, he saw that the strange person had misunderstood, and he just nodded silently!

"Taichu Zhenren teaches apprentices, how can they be so detached? This true spiritual acupoint, even the martial saint may not know, how can he tell you so early?" Seeing this, the strange man muttered to himself that he didn't know what he was saying, if it wasn't for Ye Qingxuan listening intently, he wouldn't even be able to hear these words.

Knowing that the weirdo would not directly tell himself what his cheap master had not told him, Ye Qingxuan's heart turned, and he immediately remembered it, only to see him lightly raise the Tao number, and then said softly, "Senior, there have been some changes in the view, it was the first master who taught the poor Dao this kung fu, at that time, the first master taught the poor Dao, the cultivator cares about the fate, quiet and natural, but his own mind, but not anyone can peep at will, it is this that taught the poor Dao to cut off the true spirit!"

"Bullshit!" "Strange people don't understand!" the strange man heard this, and sure enough, his eyes changed, and then he said, "You little Taoist is talking nonsense, how can the original real person be as stupid as you, the true spirit of the true spirit is mysterious, it is the true soul of the warrior, the true spirit of the true meaning, which is all-encompassing, it is really the most important thing for the martial artist, and it is the foundation of the survival of the martial artist!"