Chapter 17 Aunt Su Blocks Danger with Her Life

Today's spirit baby clone, with the help of Tianshu lenses, is no different from a normal monk.

Especially after some training in the Tianshu Three Realms, the combat power of the spirit infant clone suddenly increased, and it was enough to be independent.

After Sima Er glanced at the deity, his body turned, and he let out a long howl in his mouth, and rushed backwards.

Immediately, a huge wave came, and the two sides fought together.

At this time, Sima Yuan looked ahead, and the sword in his hand was unsheathed, and the trembling sound resounded in all directions.

Sima Yuan flicked it lightly again, and the three Tianshu lenses were immediately thrown out and swirled around him.

Before long, Sima Yuan opened his mouth and inhaled, and the three lenses were suddenly inhaled into his body.

Under the staring of the demon monkey, "How daring!"

The sound is like a rumble, shaking all directions.

Sima Yuan laughed loudly, "But the Taoist friend who sacrificed to the Holy Peak, Sima Yuan of the Western Underworld Prefecture is polite." ”

Immediately, without waiting for him to reply, the divine sword in his hand burst out with divine help, and a hundred zhang sword qi filled the eight wildernesses and four wildernesses.

Then, in the shrinkage of the demon monkey's pupils, the sword qi turned into a monstrous momentum and crashed away.

At this time, the galloping momentum of the demon monkey did not stop at all, and directly smashed the Baizhang sword qi into pieces.

In an instant, the sword qi in the sky was dispersed, and wisps of broken sword qi filled the blue sky.

At this time, the lens that Sima Yuan swallowed had already begun to play a role, but he saw that Sima Yuan was terrified at this time, and his expression was hideous.

The top and bottom of its body resembled a porcelain doll about to shatter, and cracks spread from the top of its head and face.

In an instant, the whole body was covered with effort, as if it was on the verge of collapse.

A star-like Shenhua overflowed from the narrow crack, instantly reflecting Sima Yuan into a light man.

The demon monkey laughed loudly, "Boy, even mortals with a mere flesh dare to devour divine objects, it's really beyond my strength!"

He immediately burst into his mouth, and the wave of prestige rolled away, washing over Sima Yuan's body that was about to shatter like a wave.

Sima Yuan's golden light scattered, and a click sounded like a crack.

At this moment, Sima Yuan let out a low roar from his mouth, "Imprison!"

The sound was like an edict, and the surrounding light froze for a moment, suspended in the air.

As the demon monkey's pupils shrank, Sima Yuan's eyes began to roll, and then a ripple slowly descended from the top of his head.

The ripple qi machine was mysterious but powerful, turning into a circle of light and quickly sweeping downward.

The cracks on Sima Yuan's body began to return to their original state after a flash of flashing.

The copper beads in the demon monkey's eyes widened, and he blurted out in his mouth: "Impossible!"

However, before it could react, the crack disappeared without a trace.

Sima Yuan slowly closed his eyes, and the aura on his body suddenly dispersed.

The demon monkey's face immediately changed greatly, and he retreated.

At the same time, when he retreated, his mouth kept muffling, and several mouthfuls of scarlet blood spurted out one after another, sprinkled all over the sky.

Then Sima Yuan opened his eyes and gently exhaled a breath of turbid air, which shook in all directions.

At this time, he suddenly felt a shock to his body, and then raised his eyebrows and looked behind him.

But he saw a huge golden light just burst out, and then he saw the spirit infant clone snort a few times, and then retreated miserably.

His figure staggered to his side of the deity Sima Yuan, and after being held steady by Sima Yuan, he nodded lightly at him.

After the spirit infant Sima Er glanced at Sima Yuan, he immediately merged into his body and turned into a spirit infant to sit in the dantian.

At this time, the person opposite fell into Sima Yuan's eyes.

But he saw a golden knife in his hand, and he dragged the ground.

The man was dressed in golden armor, and his whole body was golden, like a man of God who had come into the world.

Sima Yuan noticed that the golden knife in the man's hand was not an ordinary real weapon, almost with a bit of divinity.

What surprised Sima Yuan even more was his sharp aura like gold and silver, and his cultivation was as powerful as gold, indestructible, and unstoppable.

The man's face was covered with gold armor, and he couldn't see it.

Seeing Sima Yuan's view, after glancing at it with his indifferent gaze, he said bluntly: "Shenxiao Yu, be punished!"

As soon as the words fell, Sima Yuan heard the sound of Jin Ge colliding and hissing around him.

Immediately, his pupils shrank, and a fierce light like a golden sword suddenly appeared around him, surrounding him.

At this time, the demon monkey approached again in a roar.

Sima Yuan's expression was flat, and he asked the Divine Sword Spirit to appear automatically, and looked at Sima Yuan.

He smiled lightly, and the moment he grasped the hilt of the sword, his momentum changed.

Sima Yuan said loudly: "The charm is just a sword." ”

The golden-armored god seemed to sense the coming crisis, and instead of advancing, he retreated, intending to withdraw.

Sima Yuan laughed, his body jumped high, and his body exuded a thin sword aura, carrying out the Quartet.

But at this time, he was like a blazing sun, standing proudly in the sky, reflecting the world of the ten directions.

The golden-armored godman below roared, and golden light burst from his body.

But seeing that he couldn't escape, he simply let go and rushed straight to Sima Yuan.

At the same time, behind Sima Yuan, a tall figure appeared again.

At this time, a long stick carved with gold in his hand was in his hand, raised above his head, and was about to smash it.

Sima Yuan turned a deaf ear, his eyes fell, and he looked down at the golden-armored god man who was rushing upward, his eyes were flat.

After a while, the divine sword in Sima Yuan's hand was radiant, and a powerful real weapon fluctuation comparable to the late Yuan Infant was opened.

At this moment, the power of the Divine Sword is infinitely close to the peak, which is enough to stop the gods.

Sima Yuan held his sword downward, his eyebrows suddenly raised, and his mouth suddenly burst out, "Slash!"

When the words fell, the blue sky was dim, and only a blazing white light stood out, reflecting the four directions.

The dazzling sword light seemed to fall slowly and quickly, splitting the heavens and the earth in half.

Suddenly, the sword light slashed down towards the head of the golden armorer.

Its form suddenly froze in the air, and there was no more life.

Sima Yuan waved lightly, and the figure of the golden armor trembled, and then turned into flying smoke and disappeared completely.

After Sima Yuan glanced at it, he turned to look at the demon monkey.

The demon monkey's face changed drastically, and the long stick in his hand almost trembled, but it did not withdraw from it.

After a fierce look flashed in his eyes, the momentum was strong again, and it came with a bang.

Sima Yuan's eyes were cold, and after snorting coldly, the sword light in his hand fell overwhelmingly.

In an instant, the demon monkey was covered with sword qi, like a hedgehog, densely packed.

He screamed miserably, and his eyes flashed fiercely when he looked at Sima Yuan.

Then he gritted his teeth and threw the long stick in his hand towards Sima Yuan.

With a whoosh, the long stick whistled.

Sima Yuan's breath was agitated and gushed out.

He clenched his right hand into a fist and slammed it forward indifferently.

Boom!

The fist slammed into one end of the stick, causing a ripple.

Immediately, Sima Yuan spread his hand and pressed it, and the long stick seemed to scream, and was pressed in the air by Sima Yuan.

At this time, the demon monkey roared in the sky, and his whole body was shaken, and hundreds of sword qi were suddenly shaken away.

At this time, the aura on his body was sluggish, as if he had fallen most of it.

Sima Yuan seemed impatient, his eyes burst into a fierce light, and he shouted in his mouth: "Town!"

The words shook the demon monkey like an edict, as if his heart was shaking, and his body was shaking.

Sima Yuan's three-foot Qingfeng in his right hand was in his hand, and when the demon monkey's liver and gallbladder were about to burst, a sword slashed down in the air.

With a tearing sound, as if tearing open a cloth, the body of the demon monkey was in terror, and it was divided into two.

Sima Yuan exhaled a turbid breath, and the sword in his hand trembled.

At this moment, Sima Yuan's scalp was numb, and his heart trembled.

He turned around and looked up at the sky thousands of feet away.

There, a whirlpool was condensing, and a rumbling sound was heard, shaking in all directions.

Sima Yuan's face changed, and a life-and-death crisis emerged in his heart.

I saw it in the distance

High in the sky, there seemed to be a transcendent being in the whirlpool that was about to cross the sky.

That breath Sima Yuan was so familiar, as if he had only seen it yesterday.

It was the Nanmang Sacrifice Holy Top Demon God!

A dignified half-step spirit exists!

A rumbling voice rolled in, "Little ant, you have killed my clan again and again, you deserve death!"

After the words reached Sima Yuan's ears, his body stiffened, as if he was shocked.

The deepest fear in my heart suddenly rose to the extreme.

And this is not over, in this half-step demon spirit through the sky, the law moved the heavens and the earth, a golden light broke through the sky from the east.

The speed of the golden light is extremely fast, almost instantaneous.

According to rough estimates, the Golden Light host is hundreds of thousands of miles away.

However, at such a distance, the golden light swept here in just a few breaths.

The monstrous strength behind it can be imagined.

Suddenly, two half-step spirit gods shot at Sima Yuan at the same time.

One south and one east, one up and one down.

Almost all the ways out of Sima Yuan were locked.

Today, Sima Yuan seems to be in a catastrophe!

At this moment, Sima Yuan was a little puzzled.

He couldn't figure out why he had just killed two Yuan Infant Late Stage, why it attracted the attention of the two half-step spirit gods.

I couldn't figure out why the extermination of his mere Yuanying Monk would let two half-step spirit gods join forces to kill him.

But at this time, it doesn't matter whether Sima Yuan can't figure it out or if he can figure it out, because he is in danger at the moment, which can be called a critical moment!

Suddenly, a strange and familiar qi machine appeared in the sky.

Sima Yuan's heart jumped, and his eyes widened.

It's Aunt Su?

At this time, a plump figure stood in front of the demon god.

Under Sima Yuan's heart, Aunt Su rushed towards the demon god like a moth to a fire.

A hysterical roar came from his mouth: "No!!"

"Aunt Su, come back!"

That figure seemed so familiar that Sima Yuan recognized it almost the moment it appeared.

Aunt Su, it turned out to be Aunt Su!

Sima Yuan was crying in his heart because he suddenly saw Aunt Su, but at this moment, he hoped that she would never appear.

Sima Yuan rushed towards the sky like crazy.

The plump figure has an elegant figure, and the simple body is as familiar and warm as that.

After many years apart, but gathering here, Sima Yuan has too many things to say and too many questions to ask in his heart.

I want to ask her where she has been all these years and how she is doing.

And why did the whiteness of your sideburns come from, and why did you have such a profound Taoism and cultivation.

And why do you know that Xiao Yuan'er is here, and so coincidentally shelter for me?

Sima Yuan had too many questions in his heart, and there were too many words to ask Aunt Su.

However, for some reason, whenever Sima Yuan climbed to the peak and climbed to the upper realm, his relatives, fellow disciples, and even teachers and friends around him would always leave him one after another.

Either an early death or a tragic death, and even the vast majority of deaths were due to him.

Sima Yuan was miserable and hateful in his heart, first the senior brother, the third senior sister, then the senior mother Xu Zhimei, then Zhang Zonghei, Shen Yuyan, and now Aunt Su.

He roared in his mouth: "Aunt Su, don't go, don't go!"

He was in a hurry, one step at a time, and ran towards Aunt Su as if seeking death.

At this time, a gentle, loving, peaceful and comforting word came into his ears: "Yuan'er, live well." ”

Sima Yuan burst into tears, and roared in his mouth: "Aunt Su, come back, come back quickly, run away!!"

The golden light on the horizon was already approaching, and the demon god seemed to have predicted his anger, and sent a voice to the plump figure:

"Protecting the son of the robbery, it's not a pity for you to die!"