Another message came out, and Sima Yuan's heart was relieved, hey, it was exactly what he wanted.

The internal interrogation was only for a moment, but it was enough for Sima Yuan to make a judgment.

I saw him smile slightly at Xiao Yuan, and when he raised his hand, a green and red sword swept out.

Xiao Yuan's face changed greatly, and his mouth immediately burst into a shout: "Presumptuous!"

Before the words fell, the people quickly retreated, retreating thousands of feet away.

However, what made his scalp tingle was that the strange blue and red sword light seemed to follow him, cutting through the sky all the way and breaking through the sky.

A sneer sounded in the air, and a voice of anger came from afar: "Who are you who dare to meddle in the affairs of my Hidden Divine Palace?"

Sima Yuan's figure was longitudinal, wandering above the nine heavens, and at the same time, an inky black flying car flashed under his feet, his eyes shot cold light, fast as electricity, and he reached Xiao Yuan in front of him between breaths.

Before the other party could react, Sima Yuan raised his hand slightly, and a red blood long knife was in his hand, and the evil aura was awe-inspiring and monstrous.

Seeing this, Xiao Yuan finally stopped pretending, and changed color and said in a lost voice: "Wanhua Evil Knife?"

Then he roared angrily: "Huangfu Dao God, you can't die well, you can't die well!"

Almost at the same time that Sima Yuan sacrificed the Ten Thousand Evil Blades, two storming machines immediately erupted in the Hidden God Palace far away in the sky, running through the long river and tilting the clouds.

At the same time, two deep cheers came urgently: "Fellow Daoists, slow down!"

"Stop!"

However, before the words of the two fell, Sima Yuan held the long knife in his hand and raised it above his head.

His eyes were cold, his face was like frost, and when Xiao Yuan was struggling desperately, intending to completely get rid of the entanglement of the Divine Sword, Sima Yuan suddenly shouted: "Slash!"

A blood-red light fell in an instant.

Suddenly, he fell from the top of Xiao Yuan's head.

At the same time, there was the wail of the clash of swords, and the soft snort of flesh and bones.

There were also two angry voices of disbelief.

As for the two majestic breaths that were getting closer and closer, Sima Yuan turned a deaf ear, and looked down at Xiao Yuan's stiff and frozen body below with cold eyes, a new powerful aura was about to awaken, as if he was about to escape from within.

Sima Yuan indifferently stretched out a hand, and there seemed to be a bead in his palm, looking at its appearance, it was the secret realm of the lotus.

He grabbed it lightly, like a great suction, and directly pulled out an illusory soul body from the shell of Xiao Yuan's dead body.

His face was panicked, and there was an irrepressible anger and fear, which was Xiao Yuan's spirit body.

Sima Yuan smiled lightly, and was about to put it in his pocket, when two pang ** forces poured out in his ears: "Presumptuous, leave Senior Brother Xiao Lingshen!"

It was Liang Ji and Chen Guanshao.

However, Sima Yuan didn't raise his head and said, "Yu!"

An invisible barrier stretched between Sima Yuan and Liang Ji, and there was a pitch-black speeding car above the barrier.

Two rays of light fell outside the barrier, revealing the figures of Chen Guanshao and Liang Ji.

Chen Guanshao's face was solemn, he looked up at the flying car suspended above the enchantment, and said in a deep voice: "Jiukui Sky Car!"

Liang Ji's face was gloomy, his breath became more and more restless, the range of three thousand miles of heaven and earth was affected by the aura of these three and a half step Dao Venerables, and all living beings trembled, trembling with fear.

Then, under Liang Ji's gloomy eyes as if they were about to drip, he watched Sima Yuan take Xiao Yuan's spirit body into the palm of his hand, and then under their tyrannical roar, Sima Yuan gently slapped down, and Xiao Yuan's body was completely crushed into powder.

Liang Ji was immediately furious: "The vertical son deceives people too much!"

As soon as the words fell, one of his palms was clapped, and a rumbling sound rang out.

Sima Yuanling's Sword Domain Realm clicked, as if it was about to collapse

But the Jiukui Sky Wheel above shook gently, sprinkling a black light, and it was as safe and sound as an enchantment.

Sima Yuan's sleeve robe rolled back, and Lu Yuanpei and the other five people were immediately pushed out thousands of miles away, and at the same time, the barrier was broken.

Two breaths rushed straight to the front door.

Sima Yuanlang let out a long roar, the slightly damaged Zhushen Sword on his side hovered at his side, and the Wanhua Evil Sword in his hand trembled, as if he was excited, and if he struggled, his unruly temperament made Sima Yuan almost unable to hold it.

Seeing that the two great enemies were coming, and the Wanhua Evil Sword in his hand was about to make trouble again, Sima Yuan lowered his head indifferently, and said lightly: "Help me destroy these two thieves, the spirit will belong to you, if you don't obey, then what's the use of leaving you?"

As the words fell, the evil knife seemed to stiffen for a moment, and then resumed the riot, as if it was about to intensify.

Sima Yuan simply threw it away, directly threw out the Wanhua Evil Knife, and dropped a sentence: "Show your true strength and fight for me, otherwise, the sword will destroy the spirit and die today!"

He glanced at it and said lightly: "Sima has always been a good talker."

Immediately, his figure stepped on, and the Jiukui Sky Car flashed under his feet, and the three breaths immediately collided together without any suspense.

"Junior, you are presumptuous!"

Sima Yuan laughed loudly: "The Lord of the Liang Hall is polite, Sima has long admired the great name, and today I have the honor to ask my seniors for advice, which is really a blessing for the third life of the boy." ”

Then a burst of green and red swords shot out, reflecting the entire heaven and earth.

Lu Yuanpei and the others in the rear were frightened, but before they could come back to their senses, there was a sound of breaking the air in their ears, but it was the existence of the rest of the spirit gods in the Hidden God Palace.

For example, Dikun Pavilion Yu Wanke, Zong Mo and Gao Xia and others, as well as Lu Jiuyuan, Feng Siyue and Cheng Gang of the Imperial Pavilion.

Random bursts of huge aura quickly approached, and a burst of spiritual clouds fell, revealing several figures.

They are the people of the Heavenly Pole Pavilion of the Hidden God Palace, the head of the body is dressed in a dark color, stepping on the golden boots in the air, and his demeanor is high-spirited, as if he is the head of everyone.

Among them, the Renhuang Pavilion was originally under the control of Xiao Yuan, and the Dikun belonged to Chen Tianshao, who was good at Taoguang and obscurity, and the Renhuang Pavilion was a little unable to raise his head in front of Tianji Pavilion and Dikun Pavilion because of Xiao Yuan, and even if there was a fight, he often fell behind, or because the backing behind him was not strong, he did not dare to fight forcibly.

At this moment, when the Tianji Pavilion suddenly came, the faces of the people from the Human Emperor Pavilion changed, and they didn't dare to step forward in fear.

The person headed by the Tianji Pavilion strode over, walked straight to the front of everyone, stood with his hands in his hands, and looked up at the scene of the battle between Sima Yuan and the two hall masters.

His name is Wu Yang, the chief disciple of Tianji Pavilion, and he is also Liang Ji's personal disciple, and his cultivation realm has reached the late stage of the Spirit God as early as three hundred years ago.

But for some reason, his people never dared to take another step forward, and even according to some people present, in order to avoid that person's suspicion, this Tianji Pavilion senior brother had several times of self-cultivation, and it was initially estimated that his person had already eliminated a spirit realm.

This shows how strong this person's forbearance is.

Wu Yang raised his head and looked up a little, only to see that there was a haze in front of him, and three huge auras were entangled, looking at the momentum of three of them, it seemed that his own master was superior.

When others saw this, they immediately smiled and said: "Lord Tiange's mana is close to the sky, and he can't kill this traitor if he wants to, so he can do it easily." ”

Unexpectedly, this sycophant slapped the soles of Wu Yang's feet, and the smile in his eyes gradually dissipated.

For some reason, others were a little uneasy, and there was silence for a while.

Wu Yang seemed to sense that the atmosphere was wrong, and after glancing at everyone, he said, "I'm not worried about Lord Shizun, I'm just wondering where Pavilion Master Xiao is, didn't he come out to meet the enemy first?"

Everyone's eyes immediately gathered on Lu Yuan

Pei and the others, especially Lu Jiuyuan, Feng Siyue and Cheng Gang of the Human Emperor Pavilion, saw Lu Jiuyuan ask in a deep voice: "Lu Yuanpei, where is the family teacher now?"

Lu Yuanpei and the others turned pale, at this time, they came one step ahead, and the fools knew what their intentions were, but this was not the time to rectify these traitors, everything would be said after the war.

Lu Yuanpei also knew that it was impossible to escape, so he simply let go completely, raised his head, and heard everyone's unceremonious questioning, he glanced at Lu Jiuyuan, and replied with two words lightly: "Dead."

As soon as these words came out, it was like a storm sweeping by, and everyone immediately lost their voices: "What?"

"Impossible!"

"You're lying!"

"Presumptuous, dare to commit a crime!"

Many accusations followed, regardless of Lu Yuanpei's face, or this former proud disciple of Dikun Pavilion never seemed to have dignity.

Among them, Cheng Gang of the Imperial Pavilion suddenly stood up and said sharply to Lu Yuanpei: "Presumptuous, you traitor An dare to spread rumors here, and when Cheng Mou takes you down and sends you to the Law Enforcement Pavilion for punishment." ”

As soon as the words fell, his figure flashed, and he rushed straight towards Lu Yuanpei.

Everyone was surprised, frowned, or hesitated, and all beings were in a variety of ways, which can be described as strange.

Who knew that Lu Yuanpei laughed, and there was no resistance on his body, as if he was killing himself, but the four people behind him were so frightened that they hugged their heads and ran away.

I saw Lu Yuanpei's laughter suddenly stopped, and he pointed to the sky and said sharply: "Xiao Lao'er just died here, if you dare to touch me and wait for a hair, the master may want your life!"

As soon as these words came out, the other two pavilion people were immediately shocked, even Lu Jiuyuan couldn't help but turn pale, he glanced at Wu Yang, and said coldly to Lu Yuanpei: "Joke, my master is a half-step Daozun existence, how could it fall so easily, it must be the outsider who used some means to trap the enemy and temporarily trap the master, otherwise he will join forces with the two pavilion masters to restrain that fight." ”

Hearing this, the Emperor Pavilion Feng Siyue and Cheng Gang stepped forward again, preparing to completely subdue Lu Yuanpei, but unexpectedly, at this time, Wu Yang suddenly raised his hand, "Wait!"

When everyone heard this, they turned their heads, only to see Wu Yang's face solemn, and after feeling a little around, they glanced at Yu Wanke of Dikun Pavilion, and then said in a deep voice to Lu Jiuyuan: "Senior Brother Lu."

Lu Jiuyuan's face was expressionless, and he said indifferently: "The master's aura is still there, but it is only his body that has fallen, and his person is trapped in a secret realm by that outsider." ”

Wu Yang frowned and asked, "Why are you so sure?"

Lu Jiuyuan was silent when he heard this, and when everyone frowned, slightly anxious and impatient, his eyelids drooped, and he said in a low voice: "I am one of the Shizun waiting for the body, and he planted a 'psychic contract' on Yu's body, and his life and death are closely related to me, I naturally know." ”

When everyone heard this, they were silent again, and their faces were either shocked, or frightened, or their faces changed drastically, and they were shocked, and some people seemed to show sympathy in the deepest part of their eyes.

Wu Yang was stunned when he heard this, but his heart moved quietly, his face was silent, and he showed embarrassment and regret very appropriately.

But secretly he quietly handed out an idea: "Senior Brother Yu, are you interested in joining forces with me?"

At the time of chaos here, Sima Yuan's side gradually divided the winner and loser, but said that after Sima Yuan raised his hand to repel Liang Ji, Chen Guanshao immediately moved closer, his face was solemn, and he said: "Do you want to take out the treasure of the town palace?"

Liang Ji's face was gloomy and he didn't speak, just now he and Chen Guanshao couldn't take down that kid when they joined forces, and even to his incredible, that kid's strength seemed to be getting stronger and stronger over time, and there was a sign that it was out of control.

He said hatefully: "Could it be that kid who can't eat the elixir?"