Zixiao faction.

The atmosphere in the hall was slightly relaxed.

An indifferent word came from the shadow being, "There is a sword talisman of mine in its body, if the mind is stained, the sword talisman will definitely warn." Now there is no warning, and it should be safe and sound. ”

In the hall, there was still the Xintou Town Guard, whose eyes were like torches, and a word came out:

"Why bother, search the soul again to prove the authenticity!"

The eyes of all the True Realm changed, and the shadow existed and immediately stopped, "Don't!"

Tianfeng's eyebrows frowned, and after the phoenix's eyes flickered a few times, he gently bowed his head, "This method can be tried."

The head was silent.

Chen Qingwan's face was pale, Ye Qingshan immediately stopped it in a cold voice, and the two of them said in unison, "This move is inappropriate!"

Tianfeng snorted coldly, "What's wrong?"

Chen Qingwan immediately said respectfully, "The head of the Qiqi sect and all the real people, Elder Sima has made meritorious contributions to the sect, if he rashly does the soul search, he may suffer another heavy blow, Qingwan implores the sect to spare his life for the sake of his hard work." ”

Tianfeng seemed to be displeased, and Zhuge Xun interjected with a wry smile, "If you don't remove the hidden dangers in Elder Sima's body, it may be difficult for him to walk in the sect, so he can only be temporarily isolated and imprisoned." ”

Ye Qingshan's cold face froze, "The disciple thinks that Elder Sima has not yet woken up, and if the sect forcibly searches for the soul, he will definitely be hit hard, and it is even possible that his soul will be scattered immediately." ”

Tianfeng said disdainfully, "It's just a soul search, he has resisted once, so what's the harm if he resists again?"

The Qilin in the shadows was shocked, and said indifferently, "This move is really inappropriate, after all, it is the only good seedling left in my Sword Peak, how can it be easily abandoned?"

Zhuge Xun reminded softly, "Two, don't forget that the White Tiger Daoist and the Qinglong Daoyou belong to this Sima Xiaoyou. ”

Tianfeng's breath stagnated, and the hall immediately fell silent.

After a long time, the words of the head of the sect Shen Yuan sounded, "Elder Sima's soul is peaceful, and there is nothing wrong so far. ”

Chen Qingwan and the others were relieved in their hearts, but they heard the head continue to speak, "But after all, it has been invaded by evil gods, and there may be hidden dangers." ”

Their hearts tightened, and their faces changed slightly.

After Uncle Ji muttered for a while, he said slowly, "According to the meaning of the poor road, you might as well invite the real person of the Peach God of Fantasy Dream Xuan to come and take a look, if it is still inappropriate, then take care of it." ”

When everyone heard this, they were about to agree.

At this moment, a siren suddenly sounded in the Zixiao Hall, and everyone's faces changed greatly, as if they were facing a great enemy.

Immediately, everyone's eyes looked into the distance, only to see a red and inky swift sword message from hundreds of miles away.

The sword news pierced the sky, setting off a burst of firecrackers in Zixiao's territory.

This news is the highest transmission sword order of the Zixiao Sect.

In the Zixiao Hall, everyone's hearts were shaken, and Uncle Ji grabbed it at night, and the sword was held in his hand.

He pinched the sword and sent a small sword, and the information inside it swarmed out, hovering above the main hall.

After a while, after a moment of silence, there were immediately exclamations from the Zixiao Hall.

"The Holy Spirit Sect and the Demon Emperor Hall fell under the command of the evil god of the Evil God Temple? When did this happen? How did such a big event happen quietly?"

"The evil god has entered the West Hades Palace?

"The Xuanming Palace has been included in the jurisdiction of the Dragon Scale Prefecture, what is this old monster doing?"

In the end, everyone's eyes stayed on the last line!

"After the Chiyan Prefecture Evil God Temple unified the two sects of demons and demons to occupy Longlin Prefecture, they forcibly annexed the Xuanming Palace of Qinghong Prefecture, and hijacked the neighboring sect Fantasy Dream Xuan to the ruins of the West Hades Temple, and established the 'West Hell Temple'!"

The crowd was shocked and silent, and they did not speak for a long time.

At this time, everyone raised their heads in unison, and their eyes suddenly turned to the outside of the purple sky.

But a hundred miles away, a crack in the blue sky suddenly appeared, and an edict shaped like a decree swept by.

Immediately, an indifferent word appeared in the sky above Zixiao:

"Spread the Evil God Decree: The Imperial Decree of the Qinghong Prefecture Zixiao Sect and the town guards immediately go to the Divine Palace to meet the evil god!"

"There must be no mistakes, violators will be punished!"

The magnificent and mighty sound filled through the purple sky, and the tens of thousands of disciples of Zhufeng were first surprised, then shocked, and then in an uproar

Zixiao Peak was silent for a moment, and then a red practice broke through the blue sky, and the edict immediately collapsed and turned into ashes.

Under the horror of tens of thousands of disciples, an angry word resounded inside and outside Zixiao, "The Chiyan Prefecture Evil God Temple has gone against the grain and slaughtered Qinghong, causing the lives of Sanzhou to be ruined, so the evil sect is also worthy of my Zixiao's visit?

Listening to his words, it seems to be a certain town guard of the sect!

The disciples of Zhufeng immediately breathed a sigh of relief, and many people involuntarily said in unison, "The head of the sect is wise, and the real person is mighty!"

Inside the Zixiao Hall, the atmosphere was quite solemn.

After glancing at each other, the real people and the town guard glanced at the Tianfeng town guard.

She had just destroyed the evil oracle in anger and shame, which was unwise, but it was a relief to everyone.

Zhuge Wuchang looked at Cao Qiji's eyes, his face was slightly gloomy, and then he asked stubbornly, "Dare to ask you real people, I don't know about Elder Sima, how should I deal with it?"

Tianfeng Zhen raised his eyebrows, and was about to speak again, when Zhuge Xun's words came from his ears, "Tianfeng Daoyou, the evil god is menacing, and the sect may be stormy, please take the overall situation first." ”

She glanced deeply at Zhuge Xun and secretly said to the old fox.

She was sure that several people in the hall must have heard about her family's search for soul treasures.

She said to herself in her heart, she couldn't eat hot tofu in a hurry, and this matter had to be thought out slowly.

A word came from the Qilin Town Guard, "The evil god is coming, the White Tiger Daoist Friends and the Qinglong Daoist Friends are very important, and the matter of Sima will be suppressed for the time being." ”

Zhuge Xun glanced at the real person in charge above, and then turned his head to everyone and said in a deep voice, "But Sima Xiaoyou is the one who was searched by the evil god after all, in case he was exploited by that person, he still needs to be protected." ”

Chen Qingwan and Ye Qingshan glanced at each other, and quickly moved away.

Cao Qiji sighed in his heart, and Zhuge Wuchang lowered his eyes slightly.

A little, the head of the sect, Uncle Ji, closed the coffin at night, and concluded, "Elder Sima has been invaded by the evil gods, and his soul is still unstable, so he must be personally taken care of by the sect!"

"This matter will be handed over to Zhuge Zhenren."

Zhuge Xun led the edict.

Chen Qingwan, Ye Qingshan and others were then called away.

Then the hall fell into silence, and after a few breaths, a spirit snake hissed in.

A humanoid figure like a mandrill stepped in, and the golden eagle on its shoulder fell in all directions.

Cold and ruthless, full of evil spirits.

Since then, there seem to be six real qi machines in the hall.

But I heard that the head of the sect, Uncle Ji, said slowly, "The scene of the Fangcai Sect, you have also seen it, what should I do with the Zixiao Sect?"

Zhuge Xun's breath was calm, and he said slowly, "The Evil God Temple is coming with momentum, and it is beyond the strength of my Zixiao Sect to resist it, and only by joining forces with the two sects of the Imperial Sword Sect and the Martial Saint Sect can we compete with one or two. ”

The shadow is still indifferent, "I knew today, why bother in the beginning." ”

You know what you mean.

Chen Qingwan's eyes trembled, and Zhuge Yan sighed lightly.

Tianfeng said unhappily, "The time has come to this, why bother to say remorse." ”

The mandrill and the golden eagle did not say much, and the spirit snake hissed twice.

Zhuge Xun was silent.

Uncle Ji above's tone was flat, "Then invite the Martial Sect Master and Sect Master Huo to come for a while!"

His tone froze, and he said in a deep voice, "Discuss the matter of the alliance!"

Then two sword messages that emitted purple and golden luster escaped out of the blue sky, and with several real human qi machines, they went straight to the southeast and east of Qinghong.

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Due east of Qinghong Prefecture, Yujian Gate.

But I saw that in the rocky land, three lonely peaks were hanging upside down, each exuding a very different flying sword atmosphere.

Or the extreme speed of the world, the sword light suddenly escaped, or the thousands of differentiations, the cold light, or the spinning leap, soaring for nine days.

Under the inverted hanging peak, nearly ten magnificent halls stand side by side, and the qi emitted in them is terrifying and awe-inspiring.

The ten halls are nameless, and they are all called Sword Pavilion.

The Lord of the Sword Pavilion, at least the realm of the Venerable Jindan.

The strongest three of the ten people can be qualified to be the lord of the upside-down lonely mountain.

It is the master of the sword.

The sword major of the Imperial Sword Gate is not inhabitable in the late stage of Jindan, and those who are not masters of the three-vein kendo cannot sit.

Above the sword master, there are still sect masters, as well as all the Supreme Elders.

A sword palace on the top of the upside-down mountain is suspended, and it does not fall all the year round; it is surrounded by sword arrays, and the flying sword patrols, killing misdeeds.

At this moment, in the Sword Palace, several vast auras surrounded by sword qi were silent.

Suddenly, a brilliant message came through the air.

The young sword cultivator in the upper position stretched out his fingers, and the sword news flew into the main hall and fell into his hand.

He spread it out and looked at it, and immediately passed it to the figures on both sides.

A middle-aged sword cultivator took it and said expressionlessly, "It's just ridiculous, ridiculous." ”

He threw it to the person beside him, and the other party seemed to be drowsy, but in fact, his eyes were low, and he was always ready to attack.

He squinted at it, sneered and shook his head, "What a bullshit god, a sword slash is." ”

In the end, the man made a slight move, and after reading it, his face was strange.

He pondered for a moment, "What does the door master think?"

The master of the Imperial Sword Sect named Wu Hao had a clear gaze, and his sword aura overflowed, "How can the side of the couch allow others to sleep soundly!"

Immediately, the sword qi was vertical and horizontal, and the sword signal exploded with a bang and turned into smithereens.

A purple-gold sword message came from due north and fell into the top of the inverted hanging mountain.

Suddenly, the three Chongxiao sword qi went straight to the north, panicking the general trend, making the Qinghong factions tremble.

The upper sects were solemn and solemn, as if facing a great enemy, and the whole sect was suddenly heavily guarded.

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Qinghong southeast, Wusheng Sect.

In the rugged and majestic hall, Ouyang Xuanting and others stood solemnly.

The figures in front of them sat crookedly and lazily, or were bored and distracted, or simply sat on top of their chairs.

After a while, a sonorous and powerful voice sounded, "The one in Chiyan Prefecture really did it."

He smashed it, smashed it, and his thick lips were thick, "Why don't we show our hands too?"

Looking at his appearance, his waist is round and his shoulders are thick, his forehead is wide and his mouth is thick, and he looks like a reckless man.

A five-foot broadsword on his back leaned against his shoulder, which seemed to be no threat, but in fact, within the range of his blade, was the area covered by his blade.

Its body was eight feet long, and there seemed to be a flash of light on the coarse cloth robe, which was actually the remains of rice stains.

A seventy-year-old man on the opposite side slowly opened his eyes, looking weak, drooping old, and said slowly, "Jackals, tigers and leopards, ruthless people, it is difficult to become a road." ”

The one above was a little helpless, "My uncle, alas, everyone has destroyed several sects, and it is no longer a 'wealth wolf, tiger and leopard' that can be described." In addition, perhaps not only my Martial Saint Sect, but also the only remaining three factions in the entire Qinghong should have received their ultimatums. ”

Finally, the man hummed, "Shall we take a look?"

The Martial Saint Sect Master raised his forehead, "This is not a matter of seeing, but the catastrophe of destroying the sect is imminent." ”

"Everyone, don't be negligent, or we will become its puppet minions like the Xuan Hades Palace. ”

The sonorous and powerful man thought so, "What the sect master said is extremely true, this matter is not trivial, we have to cheer up and have a good fight with him!"

At this time, similar to the sword news of the Imperial Sword Gate, a purple-gold Ze Dao sword was ushered in outside the Martial Saint Sect.

After Huo Shaoyang, the Martial Saint Sect Master, took a look, his brows eased, and then passed it to the people in the hall.

Suddenly, almost as soon as the Imperial Sword Gate left, there was a burst of crazy laughter in the main hall.

"It's all fucking suffocating Lao Tzu!!"

Immediately, Huo Shaoyang issued a conquest order to defeat the Qinghong traitor 'Xuanming Palace'.

Peak waist, martial arts shooting range.

Shangguan Badao, who heard the information of the three factions, immediately laughed, "Yes, the martial arts master is very much in line with our tastes, how can others sleep soundly on the side of the couch, I like to be so domineering!"

A bucket-thick female man on the side immediately frowned, "What are you talking about?"

Shangguan Badao's smile froze, and then he said to his senior sister with a serious face, "Those of us who practice martial arts must learn to convince people with reason!"

Suddenly, there was a dull crash, the sound of flesh and blood, and a series of terrible pains and screams.

"The big war is coming, you need to improve your strength. Come, senior sister is willing to help you!"

After speaking, he punched and killed.