Sword Peak, Sword Pavilion.

A middle-aged monk with the identity of a great Confucian stepped into the top floor, "That kid is going to make waves again."

The thin palace woman's eyes drooped, "You're worried that he's ruining your business?"

Lu Hongli sneered, "He is only in the middle stage of foundation building, and he will definitely die to the second child, I just don't want to be troubled by them." ”

Xu Zhimei sighed secretly, and after being silent for a while, she muttered to herself, "In order to kill the old thief, he first sacrificed Zhaoyang, and now he wants to push the person he chose into the fire pit, is it really worth it?"

Lu Hongli was silent, standing proudly in front of the window with his hands in his hands, his eyes were cold and uncertain.

The main peak, Heavenly Sword Pavilion.

A sword news came to the back hall, and the little Taoist priest in a Confucian robe heard the words, pondered for a while, and then stayed and walked out of the hall, walking to a magnificent palace called 'Imperial Sword Hall'.

When it came out, there seemed to be excitement in his eyes.

His figure fled and roared away.

At the same time, the Zhao family, the Xiao family, and even the main peak hall all had messages transmitted.

The purple gold middle-aged man of Zixiao Peak frowned when he saw the message, and then after pondering for a while, he passed down two orders.

A dark place, where shadows stand silently.

Then, a black shadow approached and said in a low voice, "The new peak master of Lingxiao Peak invites you for a while."

After a few moments of silence, he said slowly, "When, where?"

The black shadow replied, "Three days later, the Lonely Goose Peak outside the sect. ”

The person named Liang Rui snorted softly.

The black shadow hesitated for a moment, "Senior brother, this son may be the bait thrown by the one from Jian Feng, just like last time, with the intention of killing Senior Brother." Now that the head of the sect and Jian Feng have secretly joined forces, this trip may not be favorable. ”

Liang Rui waved his hand, "Sima Yuan doesn't have to worry, Lu Hongli won't interfere, and the head of the family won't end up." ”

After hesitating for a while, "How did Zhao Mengjing react?"

The black shadow replied, "Pavilion Master Zhao didn't react in the slightest, only Li Daoxuan of the Imperial Sword Hall seemed to be planning in secret. ”

Liang Rui was silent and said to himself: "Big fish eat small fish, small fish eat small shrimp." ”

He slowly raised his head and glanced at the Heavenly Sword Pavilion that stood silently, "But I wonder if this predator will come out to forage?"

Inside Zixiao Peak, the peaks seemed to set off a torrent with Sima Yuan's sword news, and the dark tide surged.

Three days later, Zixiao sent out and went to Lone Goose Peak.

Lone Goose Peak is located in the southwest of Zixiao, in the angle between Sword Peak and Spirit Array Peak, fifty miles away from Zixia. The rocks on the peak are craggy, and the lonely geese cast their nests, and there is little vitality.

In a moment's time, an awe-inspiring sword light roared, and in a series of ground clatters, the surrounding geese were swept and killed by the raging sword light, and the remnants of dozens of them quickly moved away, their eyes full of panic.

There seemed to be a smell of slaughter in the air.

A cold-faced young man in a pale white robe came with a sword and landed on the peak.

He looked far away, glanced coldly in the direction of Zixiao, and then closed his eyes and waited.

A few quarters of an hour later.

Huo Ran, a cold-faced young man, opened his eyes and looked at the shadow existence outside the northeast, and the killing intent was awe-inspiring.

His eyes drooped, "You don't explain?"

After the shadow was silent for a while, "Senior Brother has accepted a good junior brother for us."

The cold-faced young man is Sima Yuan.

His eyes were cold, "Regret?"

The existence named Liang Rui outside Baizhang smiled lightly, "Regret, did Senior Brother regret it before he died, did the two of those in the Sword Pavilion regret it?"

He scoffed, "You don't know anything, and you want to kill people everywhere, do you know who is the culprit of all this?"

Sima Yuan smiled lowly, "The culprit, what is the culprit? Is it the real person in charge above the main peak who strategizes and treats the disciples of the whole sect as pawns? Or the two pavilion masters above the Sword Pavilion who want to take revenge?"

The shadow existed Huo Ran raised his head, and the black robe on his body exploded with a bang, revealing his true face, arrogant and cold, and his face that had been shrouded in darkness all year round was particularly pale.

He looked at Sima Yuan with extremely solemn eyes, squinted, and after a little silence, "You know everything?"

Sima Yuan laughed loudly, "After the fairy sword is mastered by me, I know everything that should be known, and I know what I shouldn't know, do you say I know?"

His laughter stopped suddenly, his smile retracted, and his tone was cold and cold, "Originally, your revenge has nothing to do with me, but you Liang Ruiqian shouldn't have attacked and killed Senior Brother!"

"It's up to you to choose the path of revenge, but why do you want to take the life of your senior brother?"

His voice stopped suddenly, and the trembling voice of the divine sword in his hand ran through the top of the lonely peak, and the sword pointed at the other party, "It's okay, it's useless to talk more, since you are here today, don't go back." ”

Liang Rui's eyes were surprised, and he laughed, "I didn't expect your ambition to be so big." ”

Sima Yuan sneered, "There are more than these things you expected, it depends on whether you have a chance to see it." ”

"Get out of the sword".

Liang Rui looked at Sima Yuan, and his smile slowly converged.

In an instant, a terrifying aura erupted like the middle of the day, reaching hundreds of feet in the sky.

The pinnacle of the late foundation building!

It's nearly a line away from the half-step Jindan!

Sima Yuan's eyes sank, and the sword in his hand trembled rapidly, not afraid but excited.

It is excited to feel the mood of the host!

A dark color flashed in Sima Yuan's gaze as he looked at the peaks of the Zixiao Sect, "Such a good opportunity, I wonder if you can hold back?"

After sneering in his heart, a wave of power burst into the sky.

The pinnacle of the middle stage of the foundation!

However, such a gap not only did not make Sima Yuan retreat timidly, but he laughed loudly, roared away, and went straight to Liang Rui who was a hundred feet away!

Seeing Sima Yuan coming, Liang Rui's cold eyes flashed, and after snorting coldly, he also did not retreat but advanced, and the shouts above his fists were booming, ready to go!

Breathing, the two figures collided violently.

With a bang, the floating and suspended white clouds were torn into powder, the furious wind raged all around, and the collision with a bang sounded in all directions, and the dozens of lonely geese who were still lucky were torn into flesh and blood by the aftermath, and they did not even let out a wail.

And in the center of the two figures, there were already people vomiting blood, and scarlet blood stained all over the robes.

After a few breaths, the two figures separated.

Sima Yuan's robe was covered with fist marks, his chest was half an inch deep, and the blood in his mouth was even more red on the large placket on his chest.

However, the sword light of the Divine Sword in his hand not only did not have the slightest intention of dissipating and stopping, but became more and more vigorous, and a breath that was comparable to the middle stage of foundation building rose rapidly, and directly crossed the threshold of the late stage of foundation building in Liang Rui's pupils.

He whispered, "Bloodthirsty Soul Burning Method!"

Sima Yuan grinned, his smile was bright, and he was even more hideous and terrifying!

When he was in Zijin Academy, Yuan Chengmo was hung up by Sima Yuanji when he practiced this method.

Burning blood and burning souls?

Chen Hanlin is enough for a half-step Yuan Infant's residual soul to burn him?

If it wasn't enough, was the power of the Yuan Infant's soul that remained in the sea of consciousness and in the sword talisman enough?

A hint of complexity flashed in Liang Rui's eyes, and then he became indifferent, "You want to kill me even with your temporary skills, you are too naïve!"

Sima Yuan's smile was restricted, and his momentum became more and more vigorous, like an abyss.

He raised his Divine Sword, and his eyes filled his eyes with war, murder, and coldness!

Without waiting for Liang Rui to react, Sima Yuan approached again and asked if there was divine help on the divine sword after being infused with Sima Yuan's huge skill.

Approaching the great consummation in the later stage of foundation building!

He suddenly shouted and shouted, "Slash!!"

With a bang, a blood-colored horse training that was ten zhang long roared, enveloping Liang Rui in a radius of several zhang!

There is nowhere to run and there is no escape!

He stood solemnly, his momentum stopped.

The palm of his hand flipped over, and a trembling black sword appeared in his hand.

Sima Yuan's pupils shrank, and he intuitively felt that a qi that was a great threat to the divine soul came straight to the sea of knowledge.

He whispered in his mouth, "Sword Shrine Treasure, Soul Destroyer!"

But when the blood-colored training was coming, Liang Rui took a light step forward.

The Xuanhei long sword in his hand slashed lightly, silently, and slipped quietly.

As if it had never been, gently drift away.

The Scarlet Horse continued to move forward, as if it had not been affected in the slightest.

Sima Yuan's face changed drastically, and he quickly retreated.

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On the main peak, after Sima Yuan left the sect, the two figures stranded in the Imperial Sword Hall quietly slipped out of the mountain gate and sneaked towards the Lonely Goose Peak.

After he left, a young man with a calm face wearing a silver-white sword robe followed.

Thirty miles away from Guyan Peak, he suddenly stopped, and looked directly at the two smiling figures in front of him with cold eyes.

He said lightly, "It turns out that the two of you have already found out."

The handsome young man in the Confucian robe, smiled lightly, and said to the high-crowned young man beside him, "Senior Brother Wang, how is it?"

The person named Wang Daosheng said with a smile, "Senior Brother Li has a bamboo in his chest, and you and I can also run less wrongs." ”

After this Sword Peak disciple who temporarily lived in the main peak glanced at Guyan Peak, "It is said that the master of Li Tang has hills and valleys in his chest, but today he knows that it is actually difficult to live under the fame. ”

Li Daoxuan chuckled lightly, and his tone was flat, "If Senior Brother Zhang wants to wade through this pool of troubled waters, then don't blame Senior Brother for being unkind." ”

He turned his head and said, "Senior Brother Wang, you and I will fight quickly, so that we can go and collect Brother Yuan'er's body." ”

At the mention of Sima Yuan, Wang Daosheng's eyes showed resentment, and even the gaze that looked at Zhang Zongsi was extremely unkind.

His figure swept forward, heading towards Zhang Zonghe.

Zhang Zongsi frowned, the sword light in his hand flashed, and Huo Ran slashed out, forcing him back.

He looked at Li Daoxuan, who was taking the opportunity to move away quickly, and wanted to chase after him.

A sneer sounded in his ears, "Do you want to chase after Wang!"

A fierce wind suddenly came.

He sighed and stopped.

At this time, Li Daoxuan, who had already swept three hundred zhang away, suddenly stopped, he looked at the figure in front of him, squinted his eyes, and said in a cold tone, "Senior Brother Zhang, what does this mean?"

The person who came was Zhang Han.

His eyes drooped, and he said slowly, "The grace of giving arms, the hatred of calculation, you and I will make a break today." ”

Li Daoxuan was silent.

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To the northeast of Sword Peak, several figures sneaked by, and they bypassed Sword Peak and Lingxiao Peak, and went straight to the Lonely Goose Peak outside the Zixiao Sect.

There are ten people in the group, and the first two of them are all building a foundation and existing, and they are murderous.

When they reached a forest outside the Zixiao Sect, they all stopped in unison, concentrating on vigilance, as if they were facing a great enemy.

The leader said in a deep voice, "Come out, why hide." ”

A cold sneer rang out.

As their pupils shrank, several figures came into view.

The two figures in the lead are graceful, holding swords and waiting for the enemy, and several sword qi behind them are vertical and horizontal, overflowing with evil spirits.

The gentle and beautiful woman said lightly, "Deputy Hall Master Xiao, come out." ”

The faces of the two leaders were gloomy, and when they were about to speak, a cold word sounded, "Chen Qingwan and Shen Yuyan, what do you mean by not going to save that little junior brother?"

Chen Qingwan stared at the young man with his head hanging in the middle of the group opposite, "I'm here to save my junior brother!"

The young man with his head lowered his head slowly raised his head, looking at his appearance, it was the person who had competed with Sima Yuan for the position of the peak master of Lingxiao Peak in the past.

Xiao Zhen, the deputy hall master of the Law Enforcement Palace!

He tilted his face slightly, "I'll stop the two of them, and you guys will kill them." ”

Behind him, all the black-robed law enforcement hall deacon disciples immediately dispersed and broke out.

Shen Yuyan swept his eyes coldly, "Kill, don't leave a single one!"

Behind him, Chu Yongde led the disciples of the Sword Qi Building and said awe-inspiringly, chasing the enemy with one person and one sword.

Xiao Zhen's heart sank, and after snorting coldly, he waved his hand and two Xuanhei Shui Ze Dao Techniques burst out, intending to stop Chen Qingwan and Shen Yuyan.

Unexpectedly, Shen Yuyan ignored it, and went straight to kill a disciple of the Xiao clan who was suspected of being in a panic.

Xiao Zhen burst into flames, "Stinky bitch, you dare!"

He was about to go there when his expression suddenly changed.

Behind him, Chen Qingwan came with a sword, and the sword qi raged on his side.

Ten zhang away, Shen Yuyan quickly approached the man and said coldly, "How long will this senior brother Fu be hidden?"

The man's figure froze, and then slowly turned around, as if there were several stealth talismans attached to his chest.

He indifferently tore off the concealment talisman, and after glancing at Xiao Zhen, he said lightly, "Don't dwell on it for too long."

Before the words fell, his body was stunned, and the bottom exploded, and a hole appeared in the ground.

Shen Yuyan sneered, and the sword light slashed somewhere, and a muffled snort came from the ground.

Then a figure exploded on the ground, revealing its true face.

It was the disciple of the Immortal Fu Peak who was expelled by Sima Yuan in the battle for the Lord of Lingxiao Peak that day.

His eyes were surprised, as if he was surprised.

Shen Yuyan sneered, swung his sword and slashed again!

As soon as the war broke out, the effort reached a fever pitch in an instant.

In the southeast of this place, a sedan chair floats in the air.

The coachman was a veiled woman.

The woman's figure is slender, and her cold eyes look around on her graceful posture, as if she is a little impatient.

A lazy voice sounded in the car, "Hmm, Xiao Shanshan, come in and let the teacher touch it, hurry up." ”

The cold woman turned a deaf ear and sighed at the ensuing sighs in the car.

After a while, a figure suddenly came.

She was suddenly full of momentum, as if she was facing a great enemy.

People come to walk leisurely, walking leisurely but sweeping the air very fast.

The man was dressed in a black robe, and he smiled warmly on his handsome face.

And what is even more shocking is that his person is already on the verge of a half-step Jindan's terrifying cultivation!

After the man approached the embroidered sedan chair, he looked at the person in the car with interest, and then looked at the driver with a cold face, and there seemed to be a look of surprise in his eyes.

He muttered to himself, "The Cold Moon Fairy really lives up to its reputation, and Xiao can be called a talented and beautiful pair made in heaven!"

He smiled warmly, "Cold Moon Fairy, is it okay to double cultivate with me?"

"Very good".

The voice in the sedan chair was no longer lazy, and said coldly, "Kill !!"

Suddenly, the siege began!

The master and apprentice besieged and killed Xiao's Qilin'er!