When the four directions converged, Sima Yuan was also in danger.

After Liang Rui sacrificed the Sword Peak Supreme Treasure 'Soul Exterminator' Sword, he almost cut off most of the power of the remnant soul in Sima Yuan's body, and Chen Hanlin's remnant soul had already been consumed by him.

On the opposite side, Liang Rui came again with a sword, violent, unstoppable, and full of evil spirit.

Sima Yuan's face was solemn, and after retreating for a few dozen steps, his face showed a resolute look.

Since the remnant soul mana is no longer able to resist the enemy, it can only rely on the elixir spiritual power.

He slapped the storage bag, and five green lotus seeds and ten Ning Yuan Dan fell into the palm of his hand, and in the eyelids of Liang Rui on the other side, he blatantly stuffed them into his mouth.

In an instant, the huge power of the elixir and the aura of the green lotus covered Sima Yuan like the monstrous waves of the great river.

As if a spray was spilling out of Sima Yuan's seven orifices, the aura instantly turned into a spiritual mist, and Sima Yuan was like being in a sea of aura.

Especially shocking was in Sima Yuan's body, there were fifteen violent forces that swept his limbs and bones to the ground with a bang, like a fifteen-way roaring iron cavalry army, crushing and tearing all obstacles in front of him.

His long hair was flying, his sleeve robe exploded with a bang, and a terrifying momentum comparable to the pinnacle of foundation building exploded.

At this time, Liang Rui had already killed with a sword!

Sima Yuan raised his head and roared angrily, "Kill !!"

Liang Rui snorted, and blood spurted out, but the momentum did not decrease in the slightest.

The Soul Exterminating Sword fell with a bang, and Kankan was about to slash at the top of Sima Yuan's head.

At this critical moment, Sima Yuan held his sword, poured strength, and slashed.

In one go, like flowing water.

Instantly, there was a bang.

The aftermath suddenly dispersed, shaking Liang Rui and cutting Sima Yuan's black hair.

And his eyes were cold, and he went straight to Liang Rui.

Liang Rui's face changed drastically, and he quickly retreated.

At this time, the Soul Exterminating Sword flew upside down, and asked the Divine Sword to scream, and the sword body was dim, as if it was about to fall silent.

The crack on its belly became more and more obvious, bursting and dying in an instant.

Sima Yuan had already experienced it, he raised his hand and slammed it towards his body, and a powerful absorbing force immediately erupted.

At the same time, all the sword elements that had skyrocketed wildly in his body were poured in, and the sword body of the Divine Sword was shining again.

On the other side, Liang Rui had already swept out thirty zhang away.

Sima Yuan's eyes were drooping, bleeding, and his body was shaky.

He gently drew out the Divine Sword, like scarlet blood poured out of water, as if life and death were instantaneous.

He raised his eyes and looked at Liang Rui, who was running quickly, and said in a low voice, "Imperial Sword Technique, go!"

The sword of the Divine Question flashed and disappeared in his hand.

When he reappeared, he had already swept behind Liang Rui.

He turned his head, his pupils shrank, and a sharp sound sounded, but he saw that he didn't have time to use the Soul Exterminating Sword to face the enemy, so he directly held the sword body with both hands, wanting to nail it.

There was a slight tremor between the gods, and Liang Rui suddenly felt that the crisis of life and death was coming.

His face immediately changed drastically, and he hissed and roared, "Block it!"

A black sword appeared above the sword, and was about to slash it.

Sima Yuan's eyes were calm, "Ask God, cut your waist!"

With a sudden, the Divine Sword crossed directly and beheaded Liang Rui!

Liang Rui's figure froze, and the remaining colors of unwillingness, resentment, and resentment in his eyes all emerged.

His gaze moved upwards and landed on the Soul Exterminator Sword, and there seemed to be regret, regret, and guilt in his eyes.

But there is no regret.

The Soul Slayer Sword screamed, and its aura seemed to be a little disordered, as if it was about to collapse.

Sima Yuan said lightly, "If you blow yourself up, I will definitely let his bones be gone, and he will be completely wiped out!"

The Soul Exterminator's self-detonation came to an abrupt end, as if it was angry, resentful, and unwilling.

Sima Yuan pointed his finger and asked the divine sword, and his breath was booming.

Then, a sword qi pierced through the upper and lower halves of Liang Rui's corpse and slowly fell.

With a flick of his fingers, a sword qi swirled around his neck, and a six-yang head slowly slipped down.

Ask Excalibur to roll up his Soul Slayer Sword and a storage bag and return quickly.

Sima Yuan raised his head slightly, looking at a floating cloud above, his eyes were cold.

A figure with an expression on his face stepped into the air.

His people fell in one step to the peak of the foundation, less than a hundred zhang away from Sima Yuan.

When it fell again, the aura suddenly reached half a step of golden pill, and it had already swept fifty zhang in front of Sima Yuan.

Sima Yuan's heart shook, and his hands trembled as he held his sword.

The person who came was actually the Venerable Master Jindan!

When the three steps fell, Sima Yuan suddenly raised his head.

What about Jindan, it should still be beheaded!

He raised his sword and swung it, surging mana straight at the man.

The man fell in three steps, and the vast aura filled the entire hundred zhang radius, all of which were controlled by him, like a master!

After the Divine Sword slashed out, it was enough to split a storm of sword qi around it, causing any one of the peak foundation building to return with serious injuries!

And the man only pressed lightly, and the sword momentum was static and frozen in an instant.

Then, with a flick of his hand, the magnificent sword momentum vanished and turned into nothingness.

Sima Yuan laughed miserably and muttered, "It turns out that this is Jin Dan!"

But when he saw that the other party raised his hand and pressed it lightly, Sima Yuan's whole body was blood-red and was about to explode.

At this moment, a sword aura swept from an extreme distance suddenly came, like a giant shark rushing into a school of fish, directly splitting the closed place of this side.

The man's eyes were shining, and after slapping Sima Yuan with one palm, "Lord Lu Feng, Zhao has been waiting for a long time!!"

His person is the first disciple of the Zixiao faction, Zhao Mengjing!

But seeing Zhao Mengjing get up, the incomparable Jin Dan on his body suddenly dispersed, directly knocking Sima Yuan, who was dying, unconscious.

A cold snort came, and Sima Yuan woke up again.

Before he could understand the situation, the siren in his heart suddenly sounded.

A life-and-death crisis struck again.

Without thinking about it, he guarded him with his sword.

There was a clang.

A needle-shaped spiritual weapon was flicked open by the Divine Sword, and the aura dimmed.

Sima Yuan looked at it coldly, but saw a familiar figure walking slowly dozens of feet away.

He said coldly, "Senior Brother Luo is very calculating."

The person who came was none other than the great disciple of the original god Danfeng, Luo Dao!

Late foundation building!

Luo Dao's eyes were cold, and he said, "As the master of the dignified Lingxiao Peak attacked and killed the master of the first pavilion of the sect without authorization, can the junior brother know what crime to be guilty of?"

Sima Yuan looked around, "If you want to make a move, you can make a move, where is there so much nonsense?"

Luo Dao said pretendly, "Senior brother is wrong, for my brother to kill his relatives today, it can be regarded as seeking justice for Senior Brother Liang, and it is also for the sect to punish and maintain the laws of the sect!"

Sima Yuan sneered, his eyes were full of momentum.

In Luo Dao's pupils, Sima Yuan actually came straight in front of him.

Luo Dao's face turned cold, "Look for death!"

His sleeve robe shook, and a ray of light suddenly slashed out.

In Sima Yuan's eyes, a red sword light swept quickly.

Sima Yuan's eyes were ruthless, his momentum was like a rainbow, and he raised his hand to punch out.

A popping sound ran through the four directions.

Luo Dao was expressionless and waved his sleeves again.

A boom roared.

Sima Yuan said quickly, "Escape!"

Russia, the figure flickered, and after a blur, it disappeared in place.

At the same time, Luo Dao's face changed, and he immediately retreated.

Suddenly, his retreat suddenly stopped, his gloomy face turned quickly, and his sleeved robe exploded with a bang.

He snorted, and his figure stepped back again, but not in the direction he had always come.

Behind him, a sword light was emitting a weak light, which seemed to be dim.

However, Luo Dao's mind changed drastically, and he shouted in a low voice, "The prototype of the magic weapon!"

At the place where he had previously stopped, Sima Yuan revealed his figure.

There seemed to be regret in his eyes, he looked at the hideous opening on Luo Dao's chest, and sneered, "You react quickly."

Thirty zhang away, Luo Dao's face was gloomy as water, and his eyes were extremely cold when he looked at Sima Yuandi.

He hung his head to cover the wound, and the fear of the pain made him angry.

He said sadly, "The little bastard is really treacherous."

Sima Yuan slowly raised his head, "It seems that you are really here to seek death."

Luo Dao said sharply, "You will definitely die today!"

Sima Yuan's face was cold, he stopped the power of the elixir that was boiling more and more in his chest and abdomen, and his eyes became more and more angry and crazy when he looked at Luo Dao.

He suppressed the madness in his heart, "I just saw me kill Liang Rui with my own eyes, and I dare to come here, I think you must have a lot to rely on." ”

"Who else?

Luo Dao's face sank, "With you, are you qualified to let Luo join forces with others?"

Sima Yuan sneered, and then his smile slowly converged, and after the thought came out, the Divine Sword quietly appeared in his hand.

Recruiting Ran, Sima Yuan's momentum changed, and he swung the sword in his hand with great anger.

Luo Dao on the opposite side moved almost at the same time, and when the two seemed to be about to hedge, a faint aura sneaked behind Sima Yuan like a shadow.

At this time, he saw Sima Yuan turn around coldly, and a sword light suddenly slashed out.

Even though there was a terrible scream.

A black-robed man staggered back.

At this time, Luo Dao's sword light had already come, and with a bang, Sima Yuan rushed forward and fell.

Luo Dao's eyes showed murderous intent, and when he was about to completely kill Sima Yuan, a fierce shout sounded, "Evil obstacles, you are presumptuous!"

His face changed drastically, and he suddenly raised his head to look a hundred feet away.

Sima Yuan, who fell down unnoticed, quietly flashed a trace of regret in his eyes.

The person was dressed in Danqing, and the robe of the peak master was awe-inspiring, and his eyes seemed to be decisive under his gaze.

He looked at Luo Dao with even more regret and mourning, and then apologized to Sima Yuan.

The person who came was Cao Qiji!

Since he was discovered by the other party, Sima Yuan no longer faked, fell and stood in the air, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and looked at Luo Dao coldly.

But seeing Cao Qiji shocked, he gently leaned forward with one hand.

Under the shock of Sima Yuan's heart, Luo Dao, who had already swept out three hundred zhang away, quickly stopped, and his body immediately fixed in the air, as if stagnating.

His expression was shocked, and his eyes showed horror and disbelief.

Oh, like a chicken cub, he was grabbed by Cao Qiji straight in front of him.

Luo Dao fell to his knees, his body trembling, and he lost his body in pain.

His lips trembled, tears flowed down his face, and he muttered to himself, "Master, the disciple is wrong."

Cao Qiji stood with his hands in his hands, lowered his head and looked coldly, and only after a long time did he turn his head to look at Sima Yuan, "What do you think the nephew should do?"

Sima Yuan don't look over, "The pavilion master's family affairs, Sima is inconvenient to ask." ”

Cao Qiji slowly bowed his head, and with a wave of his robe, he blasted Luo Dao hundreds of zhang away, "Guifeng has thought about it behind closed doors, and he must not take a step within three years." ”

"Otherwise, you will be expelled from the division and severely punished!"

Sima Yuan's eyes were low, and he didn't say the slightest word.

A faint voice came down from the sky, "Senior Brother Cao's advanced Jindan, congratulations." ”

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