Volume 2 Lingxiao Peak Lord Chapter 28 Zixiao Civil Strife!

The disciples of the Quartet sects were all shocked, and their gaze at Sima Yuan was particularly solemn.

When Sima Yuan returned to Zixiao's camp, he turned a blind eye to Xiao Yan's gloomy expression, and went straight back to Ye Qingshan and Zhuge Wuchang's side.

Zhuge Wuchang looked strange, "Won?"

Ye Qingshan was also curious.

Sima Yuan shook his head lightly and said, "It's barely a tie."

"Only by taking advantage of the weapon can I make up for the lack of swordsmanship, and in terms of combat power, he is equal to me. ”

Zhuge Wuchang said with heartfelt emotion, "If Senior Brother Lu is still here, he will definitely be able to defeat this." ”

Ye Qingshan glanced slightly, and Zhuge Wuchang immediately came back to his senses, his eyes showing embarrassment.

Sima Yuan waved his hand, sighed lightly, and said softly, "What Senior Brother Zhuge said is good, if Senior Brother Zhuge is still talking, he will definitely be able to compete with him." ”

At the same time, when He Jun returned to the Edgeworth Gate camp, several people cast inquiring eyes.

After pondering for a moment, he said, "Although this son's kendo is not as good as mine, his strength is almost among the top three in the field!"

Everyone in the Imperial Sword Gate looked shocked and was silent for a long time.

After this battle, the eyes of the masters of the six factions looking at Sima Yuan were even more solemn.

In the following battles, only Zhao Mengshen and Luo Dao of the Zixiao faction won and entered the third round.

When the second round ended, the three Zixiao advanced, the three of the Imperial Sword Sect advanced, and the two of the Martial Saint Sect.

The remaining three factions all fell in the second round.

A majestic voice came down, "The third round of the conference begins." ”

Sima Yuan raised his head when he heard this, and the battle intent in his eyes exploded, and he wanted to take the initiative in the third round!

And when Sima Yuan was gathering momentum, there were also three momentum rushing into the sky from the opposite Imperial Sword Gate.

In an instant, Sima Yuan's figure stood in the air, and went straight to the Imperial Sword Gate with momentum.

A loud laugh permeated the Quartet, "Come and don't be rude, Zixiao sent Sima Yuan to invite Senior Brother Zhang and Senior Brother Su to come down!"

Moss was shocked when he heard this, "What, he's going to challenge the two?"

"Zhang Xianyi is the pinnacle of foundation building, and he is already invincible, if he adds Su Jingyin, a late-stage powerhouse, even a half-step golden pill will not dare to underestimate him. This true legend of the Zixiao Sect is a little overbearing. ”

Xiao Yan in the Zixiao camp had a gloomy face that seemed to have improved, and Luo Dao squinted slightly.

Zhao Mengshen quietly raised his head, looked at the sky above, and then set his gaze in the direction of the Spirit Beast Pavilion and the Xuanyuan Palace.

A touch of killing intent is quietly condensing.

said that Zhang Xianyi and Su Jingyin's eyes showed different colors, and after glancing at each other, their figures suddenly came.

The whistling sound permeated all directions, and the two blazing swords went straight to Sima Yuan's door.

Sima Yuan laughed, his body shook, and a strong qi burst out.

With a wave of the sleeve robe, two feet of silver-white sword light collided suddenly.

Bang bang, two rays of light burst sound, and everyone saw that Sima Yuan did not retreat but advanced, and he crashed straight like a reckless man.

Zhang Xianyi said in a deep voice, "Senior brother, you are outside to dry the formation."

Su Jingyin immediately withdrew and retreated to three zhang away.

At this time, Sima Yuan had already arrived.

He glanced at Su Jingyin and smiled lightly, his figure jumped forward suddenly, and with a wave of his hand, a sword slashed away.

Zhang Xianyi raised his sword solemnly, a flash of brilliance was fleeting, and a sense of palpitation entered Sima Yuan's mind.

Sima Yuan's mind moved, and he asked the divine sword to automatically guard the front.

As soon as the action was completed, the aftermath of the collision of the two swords in his ears swept away.

There was a buzzing sound, and Sima Yuan's eyes seemed to flicker.

At this time, a feeling of being on my back suddenly emerged.

He shook his hand and snapped.

The sword pierced through the sleeved robe and came straight to the chest and abdomen.

But it was Su Jingyin's sword.

Boom.

Sima Yuan seemed to have a treasure armor on his chest to block this sudden attack.

At the same time, the sword trembled again in his ears, and Sima Yuan sighed secretly.

Oh, he gently grasped the hilt of the Divine Sword, and tens of thousands of sword yuan in his body moved when he heard the thought, and a powerful sword qi rippled on his side, like a wave.

In an instant, in Zhang Xianyi's pupils, a sword light came silently.

Without thinking, he raised his sword to block it.

With a bang, the figure ptysis flew upside down and fell.

The next moment, Su Jingyin snorted and swept backwards, spitting out a mouthful of blood.

Everyone choked in unison, and there was silence.

It wasn't until Sima Yuan returned to the camp that he reacted.

Then came the overwhelming chatter.

"It is difficult for the two great foundation builders to resist their opponents in the later stage, could this Zixiao Sect disciple be the chief of the Sword Peak?"

A well-informed person slowly shook his head, "This person is indeed the descendant of Sword Peak, but he is not the chief, and he has only been apprenticed for less than twenty years!"

Someone shouted, "Impossible, in just twenty years, he has reached such a powerful realm, could it be that he is a demon?"

The man's expression was complicated, and he didn't say anything more.

The reactions of the disciples of the six sects were different, such as the illusion of the dream Xuan, Liu Qingsi, and the autumn waves turned darkly, as if a strange color flashed, and then disappeared and dissipated.

The Xuanyuan Palace was attacked by a resentful gaze, as if he wanted to drink his blood, eat his flesh, and gnaw his bones, vowing not to die.

After Li Li, Lin Zhongquan and the others of the Spirit Beast Pavilion glanced at each other, a look of banter and ridicule quietly passed away.

Suddenly, a word slowly came from above, "This is the end of this meeting."

Everyone was relieved, and the atmosphere suddenly became noisy and lively.

At this moment, six messages suddenly swept from the square, east, northeast, west, southeast, and southwest.

Under the astonishment of everyone below, he fell into the hands of the Venerable Master Jin Dan in the sky.

At this time, Sima Yuan saw Luo Dao, Xiao Yan and Zhao Mengshen standing in front of him quietly glance at each other.

The warning in his heart suddenly climbed to the highest peak!

Suddenly, a deep word came down, "The disciples of the Zixiao Sect listened to the order, and the four of them really surrendered to the enemy and rebelled against the sect, and now you and others will immediately capture and kill them, there must be no mistake!"

Sima Yuan's face immediately changed greatly, Huo Ran grabbed Ye Qingshan, and suddenly burst into his mouth, "Hurry up!"

As soon as the words fell, three strong qi machines burst out, "Sima Yuan, where are you going!"

Shao Lean, under the shock and shock of the disciples of the various sects, he saw that the ten qi machines of the Zixiao faction camp suddenly burst out and carried out.

Several roars spread in all directions, and when the other five factions were startled, several messages were sent down from the air.

"The head of Zixiao was forced to abdicate?"

"The Xiao clan occupies great power?"

Suddenly, five incomparably vast qi engines vibrated in the air.

At the same time, another majestic and solemn condensed words came down, "Disciples of the Xuanyuan Palace listen to the order, you and others immediately assist the Zixiao Sect Daoist to arrest the traitor!"

After the Xuanyin Palace camp was silent for a while, ten qi machines roared up and came straight towards Sima Yuan and Ye Qingshan.

A gloomy voice came down, "The disciples of the Spirit Beast Pavilion immediately assist the Zixiao Sect Xiao Daoyou in arresting the fugitives!"

"Illusory Dream Xuan disciples help the Zixiao Sect clean up the portal!"

Three mighty words were handed down, and there were thirty foundation-building qi machines rushing into the sky on the battle platform.

At this time, a cold and cold voice ran through the ruins, "Xiao Tong, you deserve to die for your crimes!!

A sword aura that made everyone tremble for hundreds of miles suddenly ran through the Quartet.

Xiao Tong's voice was gloomy, running through the Quartet, shaking the heavens and the earth, "Please also ask the Tang Palace Master, Murong Nunnery Master, and Wang Daoyou to help Xiao capture and kill the traitor!"

On the green platform, the four mighty momentum rose when they heard the sound, as if they had been prepared.

Xiao Tong then said in a deep voice, "Can Liu Daoyou help me Zixiao arrest the traitor?"

Liu Xiaoyin glanced at Ouyang Xuanting beside him and saw that he frowned slightly.

He laughed loudly, "The disciples of the Imperial Sword Sect are on standby, and they must not interfere in Zixiao's internal affairs!"

A sword tremor was heard from below.

Immediately, a cold snort sounded.

And when the Jindan real people above were making a big move, dozens of qi machines were flying rapidly in the direction of fleeing to the depths of the ruins.

The first two are Sima Yuan and Ye Qingshan.

Suddenly, a scream came from behind him.

In an instant, with a bang, Sima Yuan's pupils shrank, but he saw that Chen Rusheng, the disciple of the main peak who had fallen half a step slightly, was seriously injured and caught on the spot!

At the same time, two whistling sounds pierced the sky, and dozens of strong horizontal qi machines rolled in.

The people at the head are Xiao Yan, Luo Dao and Zhao Mengshen.

The people who followed him were the Spirit Array Peak, the Immortal Fu Peak and the Treasure Weapon Peak Hao Youcai.

This was followed by the three factions of the Xuan Hades Palace, the Spirit Beast Pavilion and the Phantom Dream Xuan.

At the same time, as time passed, in just a few quarters of an hour, its number climbed from about thirty to fifty.

A full fifty Zhuji existed to besiege Sima Yuan and Ye Qingshan.

Suddenly, a sound of breaking the air came quickly, and Sima Yuan raised his hand and a sword qi slashed it out.

And due to this delay, there were already several offensive forces approaching behind him.

Before he had time to react, the spirit shield on Sima Yuan's body flashed, wrapping himself and Ye Qingshan inside.

Bang bang bang, several collision sounds rang out.

The two figures staggered one by one, vomiting blood in unison.

And Ye Qingshan's already pale face became more and more pale, bloodless.

Sima Yuan said in a deep voice, "You go first!"

After speaking, he was about to throw Ye Qingshan forward, but the other party's cold hand suddenly grabbed back, and grabbed Sima Yuan's wrist.

She glanced coldly behind her, "Die together."

Sima Yuan shook his head, "No, senior sister, you go first, they can't help me for the time being." ”

Ye Qingshan's face was cold, her eyes were extremely complicated, and she was resolute and resolute.

At this time, the distance between the other party was already less than 100 zhang, Sima Yuan was helpless, and pulled off the robe on his body, revealing the treasure armor in it, "Senior sister, look, junior brother, I have this treasure armor on my body, and I am safe." ”

"Senior sister, you go first, junior brother, I will hold them for a while, and then come later. ”

Ye Qingshan was furious, "I said, I want to die together." ”

Sima Yuan took a deep breath, suddenly picked up Ye Qingshan and threw it forward, and his figure immediately disappeared away from a hundred zhang.

At this time, the Humane Law of the people was already there.

With a bang, Sima Yuan's hemoptysis flew dozens of feet away.

The person at the head was Xiao Yan, his eyes sneered, and the strong horizontal cultivation of the peak of the foundation on his body was to implement the Quartet, and under the expansion of his breath, the Xuanshui Dao method was running wildly.

With a flick of his robe, the ten-zhang big hand turned into the Dao Law roared in, and the momentum was magnificent.

At the same time, after the person waved his big hand, a sparkling black dagger Huo Ran held in his hand, and the terrifying momentum exuded from it made the people behind him even more jealous.

On the other side, Sima Yuan saw that the big hand was coming, he shouted, and the strong aura of the peak of the foundation suddenly exploded, and he stepped forward suddenly.

A punch was thrown, and the big hand exploded with a bang.

At the same time, a clattering sound sounded in my ears.

He paused as expected, and shook his hand in the air.

A blue-red ink-colored two-foot long sword slowly condensed out.

He looked up at the front, his face solemn.

I didn't hear it, but I saw it.

A huge ink-colored sword shadow a hundred feet tall is slashing through the air!

Sima Yuan's expression was solemn, his momentum was booming, and he was ready to go.

Suddenly, when the sword shadow reached ten zhang in front of him, Sima Yuan's figure leaped high, and the long sword in his hand swung forward suddenly.

He roared angrily, "Kill !!"

Under the shocked expressions of everyone, they saw the long sword in Sima Yuan's hand burst out with a Ling Tian sword aura.

The sword aura was like a rainbow, and the colors of red, green, and black lingered, like three swimming dragons heading straight for the hundred zhang sword rays.

The sword attack scene did not stalemate for a moment, and then collided in unison.

A deafening popping sound ran in all directions.

Sima Yuan and Xiao Yan flew upside down in unison, and the huge aftermath of the impact swept away Luo Dao, Zhao Mengshen and others whose faces had changed greatly like a storm.

Behind them, the Spirit Beast Pavilion, the Xuan Netherworld Palace, and the Phantom Dream Xuan and the others all changed their expressions greatly, and they retreated frantically, "Retreat!"

However, the aftermath swept through like a tidal wave, sending everyone flying together.

When the aftermath dissipated, someone was furious, "What about the Zixiao boy?"

Luo Dao took the lead and swept out, "Chase!"

Jian Di of Xuanming Palace showed playfulness in his eyes, and waved his big hand, "Chase!"

Then after Li Qiang and Lin Zhongquan of the Spirit Beast Pavilion glanced at each other, they suddenly went straight to Zhao Mengshen and the others on their sides.

There was a stabbing sound, and two muffled grunts rang out.

Immediately, Li Li looked frightened, looked at Lin Zhongquan, who was falling rapidly, and shouted as he fled, "You are not injured?"

Xiao Yan looked indifferent, "Kill!"

When the words fell, Jiang Yuan and Sun Xue'e, who were serving behind them, quickly swept out and went straight to Li Li, who was fleeing.

At the same time, he commanded Zhen Qinglian, who had recently changed his course, "Cut the grass and eradicate the roots!"