Sima Yuan shouted in his mouth, and the sword trembled, and the sword qi rolled up invisible waves and quickly swung outward.

At the same time, the side of the Jizo waited solemnly, with the Buddha number in his mouth, and the tin staff had no owner, spreading a halo of light to resist the coercion of the Quartet.

The wooden fish is suspended, and the sound of bangbang is constantly coming out, forming sound waves to resist the waves.

When he recited the Buddha's name, his body shook, and his robe immediately hung in the air, and a golden light pushed horizontally like a red gold curtain.

The red gold curtain turned into a large umbrella that covered the sky and the sun, sheltering everyone.

And when Sima Yuan and the others were doing it, Qin Mao, Huangfu Ruthless, Helian Wuya and others almost took out their housekeeping skills at the same time.

Qin Mao was born in the country of Lingye, and his exercises were mainly based on 'grass and trees and spiritual leaves'.

Plants, trees, spiritual leaves, and mountains and rivers are the main life, containing vigorous vitality and infinite vitality.

At this moment, he resolutely gave up attacking the Quartet, and threw the Lingqiong branches and leaves in his hand to the top of his head.

After a burst of thunder exploded, there seemed to be a breath of revival of all things around him, and the infinite vitality of the people under the red gold umbrella was crossed.

Sima Yuan's spirit perked up, and his mana instantly approached saturation.

Jizo was originally a decayed, sallow, withered complexion that was instantly ruddy, like swallowing a great supplement.

At this moment, a sword light came out from among the crowd.

Kill to the opposite side with lightning speed.

The sword light is strong, but it is not unremarkable.

The sword qi is not large, only a hundred feet long.

The sword intent is not strong, but it can be earth-shattering.

The sword body is not long, and it is more than three feet long.

A calm, thick and cold voice sounded: "Imperial Sword Technique, Breaking the Sky Vault!"

The person who spoke was none other than the Ancestor of the Imperial Sword Gate, Huangfu Ruthless.

At this moment, Sima Yuan was willing to resist the striker, Dizang was sheltering the Quartet, and Qin Mao was willing to be a backup without hesitation.

As soon as the words fell, the three-foot sword body suddenly passed.

Under the eyes of everyone, a rainbow light was brought up, and a sword mark was also left in the blue sky.

The snorting continued.

The sword light slashed through the waves at a speed visible to the naked eye, killing a bloody path.

And in the end, Helian Wuyan, who had been gathering momentum for a long time, raised his head and took a deep breath.

Immediately stepped on the shelter umbrella of Jizo, boarded Sima Yuan's spirit sword array, and took advantage of Qin Mao's spiritual power to provide a heavy kick.

Its figure jumped high and reached the back of the three-foot sword body.

He grasped the hilt of his sword with both hands, and a monstrous brute force that was pulling out the mountain and covering the world suddenly erupted.

The sword body trembled slightly, and immediately transformed into a hundred zhang long.

Helian Wuya roared and raised his greatsword to slash downward.

Suddenly, space paused for a moment.

Thousands of miles of space fell into an instantaneous dead silence.

Time stood still again for a moment.

The whole blue sky is divided in two.

Rumbling, collapsing, muffled, and angry voices came one after another.

And not long after the click, the space in front of it fell like a house collapsing.

Then a hazy figure staggered out of hiding.

The breath plummeted, as if it had been hit hard.

As soon as his figure appeared, Sima Yuan shouted: "Soul dementor!"

Behind him, Yama Ti floats proudly in the air, turning the pages and flooding.

The tip of the judge's pen pointed at him, and the ghostly light burst out.

In an instant, an inky light enveloped his body.

The man shuddered slightly, and his whole body shook, as if he was struggling.

However, at this moment, the alarm bell in Sima Yuan's heart suddenly rang, and he immediately shouted in his mouth: "Collect!"

There was a spatial distortion above the man's head, as if a terrifying presence was about to appear.

The person smiled lightly, as if talking to himself, as if sarcastically: "The grasshopper shakes the tree, which is ridiculous." ”

He raised his eyes and saw that the divine light in his eyes exploded, landing on the two underworld artifacts.

Immediately, Sima Yuan's back trembled, and the judge's pen shook.

He spat out a word in his mouth: "Scatter!"

Yama Lother collapsed with a bang, and the judge's pen broke inch by inch.

Sima Yuan heard thunder in the sky, his ears buzzed, his body seemed to have been hit hard, and his breath plummeted.

At the same time, the red gold canopy was directly torn in half, as if the clouds were lifted to see the moon and see the sun again.

A snort sounded, and Jizo's robe cracked into pieces.

The clicking sound continued, and the wooden fish directly cracked into chips and turned into wood slag.

At this time, when Sima Yuan and the others were about to break their hearts, they gently raised their hands and slapped forward.

was condensed in the air, Helian Wuyan was directly shocked away, and hemoptysis did not stop.

Immediately, with a fingertip, the flying sword of the Imperial Sword Gate trembled.

Then, with a flick of the hook, the three-foot Qingfeng fell into his hand.

His gaze drooped, Qingfeng wailed, and his spirituality was lost.

The emperor was bleeding endlessly, and the muffled snort continued.

When he raised his head, Sima Yuan finally shot again.

I saw that his eyes were resolute, and the sword in his hand trembled, as if he was about to strike.

Sima Yuan's expression was calm, his momentum instantly converged, and the Quartet Sword Formation automatically collapsed.

He leaped into the shape of a hundred feet above the heads of the people.

At this moment, the blue and red light of the Divine Sword in Sima Yuan's hand bloomed, and thousands of sword qi condensed the tip of the sword.

His eyes were blazing, and his mouth burst into a shout: "Punish the gods, cut the heavens!"

This sound is like the edict of the gods, the edict is completed, and the thunder is rained, and the air explodes.

Then, a sword light appeared in the sky and swept through.

The sword light was blue and red, mixed with a trace of long-lost ghost breath.

In the Divine Sword, there are Heavenly Sword, Soul Destroying Sword, Asking Immortal Sword and Asking Divine Sword.

They represent killing, and they also condense Sima Yuan's determination and perseverance.

The long sword has a spirit, and the name is called God!

As soon as the light of the Divine Sword appeared, it was filled with rolling thunder.

Especially on the sword body, when the vague humanoid sword spirit gradually revealed its true face.

The wind and clouds in all directions are reversed, and the sky is full of spiritual surging opportunities.

The huge coercion spread in an instant, like a god descending into the world.

His face was majestic and majestic, and there seemed to be endless indifference and arrogance.

Pointing lightly at the being below.

The sword light poured down in an instant.

With a bang, endless sword light, sword qi, and sword intent shrouded it without leaking.

The man seemed to be difficult to resist, and after a slight struggle, he was covered by this heavenly sword intent.

The sky was silent, and the four sides fell into dead silence.

High in the sky, Sima Yuan's figure landed and lowered his sword.

Jizo's anxious voice suddenly came: "He's not dead yet, retreat quickly!"

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

At this time, the melodious voice sounded again: "What Xiaoyou has learned is not a top-grade exercise, and it may be difficult to subdue the deity with pure brute force." ”

However, when Sima Yuan's heart shrank and was almost suffocated, a pair of big hands poked out from the thousands of sword lights.

Then he flicked his big hand outward.

It was like opening the curtain and opening the curtain, tearing thousands of sword qi apart.

Sima Yuan didn't hesitate, turned around and left.

However, before he could escape a thousand feet, a bland edict slowly came down: "Quartet, imprisoned." ”

Jizo and the others, who had already escaped thousands of feet away, had their faces frozen, and their bodies were stagnant.

Sima Yuan's figure is directly suspended in the air, as if it is attached to the blue sky.

Immediately, after the hazy figure gently swept over Sima Yuan, the smile on his face faded slightly, and he spit out a sentence again:

"Time, backtrack!"

Sima Yuan and the others were stagnant, but their consciousness was still there.

As the man's edict was given, they were horrified to find that not only was the figure regressing, but also approaching the man.

Even the cultivation in his own body is constantly 'regressing'.

This is the power of time and space.

In an instant, several people approached the man again.

His hazy figure is less than a hundred feet.

The man looked up slightly, revealing a disillusioned face.

In the pitch black, there seemed to be a silhouette revealed.

Jizo's face changed greatly, and then he said word by word: "Upper Realm Spirit God Domain, Demon Cave Venerable!"

As the distance got closer and closer, Sima Yuan's mind continued to sink.

He struggled and shouted, but the space around him was as hard as iron, and it was difficult to shake it in the slightest.

The mana came out, but the surroundings were impenetrable, and they couldn't be dispersed at all.

The sword qi in his body was even more chaotic, and he couldn't get out.

Yama Lotti and the Judge's Pen were even more severely damaged and could not fight again.

As for the Divine Sword, the sword spirit was locked and the sword body was taken away.

At this moment, Sima Yuan fell into the deadliest situation since his cultivation.

There is no foreign aid, the law is not listened to, and the treasure cannot be used.

A moment in time, a moment in life and death.

Sima Yuan's eyes were bloodshot, and a look of madness gradually permeated.

Dogs can still jump over the wall in a hurry, and fish will break the net when they die.

He Sima Yuan pulled a cushion back when he was dying, and he could do the same!

As soon as the idea came out, under the dantian, the danzhu immediately burst into a great light, as if there was endless immortal power infused into the limbs and hundreds of remains.

At this moment, when Sima Yuan wanted to injure the enemy with self-explosion.

There seemed to be a cold cheer coming from the sky.

Oh, under Sima Yuan's astonishment, the ink-like figure in front of him first trembled suddenly, like being struck by lightning.

Then he roared in his mouth: "Cheap, look for death!"

Immediately, when Sima Yuan's heart was shaken, his figure disappeared suddenly.

A slender sword like autumn water emerged from the place where it stood.

Sima Yuan was stunned at first, and then ecstatic.

At this time, there seemed to be a rather majestic cold voice in the sky: "The dignified Demon Venerable, you are actually bullying, it is really a shame for your Demon Cave." ”

Sima Yuan's heart fluttered, the familiar voice was none other than Senior Sister Ye Qingshan!

However, Fang Cai's words were issued by the main soul in the clouds.

Immediately, without waiting for Sima Yuan to react, a shocking explosion suddenly broke out thousands of feet away.

It's like two supreme powers at war.

The coercion reached this place, and a click sounded.

Sima Yuan clenched his fists, and the spatial confinement broke in an instant.

Stretching out his hand, the sword flew into his hand with a bang.

At the same time, there was a constant clicking sound behind him, and it was Jizo and the others who got out of trouble.

Sima Yuan raised his eyes to look at the sky, holding his sword excitedly, his eyes blazing.

Before leaving, Sima Yuan received three secret messages.

One is from the evil god, and the other is from Yang Yuning.

The last one is the Qinghong Xuanyuan Palace!

The first two letters were meant to join forces, while the latter were intended to bait him.

Although he didn't know who was behind the Xuanyuan Palace, he knew that he would definitely be able to resist the people from the upper realm.

But out of prudence, he did not put his hopes in it.

He quietly exhaled a breath of turbid air in his heart, and his heart was relieved.

In fact, before coming to the Golden Immortal Kingdom, Sima Yuan had personally gone to the Lotus Secret Realm.

He originally wanted to find the former Shenxiao Sect Master and get a big help.

But after several searches, I searched inside and out, but I still didn't find any trace of the sect master's existence.

However, it was beyond his expectation that Senior Sister could come to help him.

But when you think about it, it makes sense.

Similarly, although he can't change his life for his senior sister, it doesn't mean that he has no feelings.

It's just that this feeling has been deeply suppressed by him in the deepest part of his heart.

If it is said that he and his senior sister Chen Qingwan seem to be in love with each other, then he and Ye Qingshan are walking together.

His eyes gradually cleared, and after a long howl in his mouth, he jumped and flew towards the sky.

However, at this moment, the cold voice sounded again: "Senior brother, don't come here!"

Sima Yuan's figure was floating in the air, and an unfamiliar male voice sounded in his ears again: "It's so lively."