Sima Yuan muttered to himself, "Ascend to the Heavenly Boat!"

He Jun said, "Presumably, Brother Sima also knows the origin of my Qinghong Six Sects, and it may be rumored that this Western Underworld Heavenly Sect was destroyed by internal strife in my three palaces and four halls. ”

He sneered, then looked dazed, and said quietly, "However, the majestic West Underworld shakes the heavens and the earth. Shall we be able to do nothing?"

Sima Yuan only felt that his mouth was dry, and after a long time, he hesitated to say, "Spirit God War?"

He Jun was silent, and the people of the Four Saturdays faction finally came back to their senses.

When he came back to his senses, he was horrified, noisy, and trembling.

After a few cold snorts, he quietly fell silent.

Tang Yinchu's deep words sounded in the Xuan Ming Palace, "Everyone, let's start." ”

Sima Yuan glanced back at Cao Qiji, and the other party walked to Sima Yuan's side with a solemn face, and said in a deep voice, "The forbidden formation of the ruins of the Western Netherworld Sect is shocking, and I can't wait for a small force, so it is naturally difficult to shake the entire battle boat." ”

After glancing at the Xuanyin Palace, he said, "However, after all, the war boat is broken, the forbidden array is almost completely lost, and its power naturally decreases sharply. ”

"Even so, it is still not comparable to the existence of Jin Dan such as ours, and if you are not careful, you will fall on the spot and your spirit will be dissipated. ”

"Therefore, over the years, the six factions of us have joined forces to carve a gap in the edge of the warship for us to enter and exit. ”

Sima Yuan nodded slowly, "I see."

It wasn't until he got closer and closer to this black-covered sky-climbing warship that Sima Yuan sensed its majesty.

The body of the boat is as far as the eye can see, and the width of the boat is more like the mountains, majestic and vast.

The Venerable Master of Jindan felt that his scalp was numb, and the true legend of Zhuji was even more dumbfounded and shocked.

Suddenly, I saw Xu Lingwei, the deputy palace master of the Xuanyuan Palace, flicking the veil, and everyone seemed to have a layer of veil gone, but they could look far away and carefully observe the details of the heavenly boat.

Sima Yuan's eyebrows moved, although he felt something, he didn't know what was in front of him.

Now look at it, it seems to be a genus of obscurity.

Its shape is colorless, like light smoke, like a dream.

A giggle sounded, "How dare you let Sister Xu go down in person, just leave it to the little sister." ”

Sima Yuan raised his eyes to see it, but it was from the people of Illusory Dream Xuan.

Xu Lingwei said lightly, "Sister Murong don't be impatient, after I wait for me to enter the Tianzhou, I have my sister's troubles, Ling Wei just tried a knife, but I don't want to get an axe in front of my sister." ”

Murong Xuan smiled, "Sister is humble."

Sima Yuanzheng was puzzled, and a faint smile came from his ears, "It is rumored that before Deputy Palace Master Xu ascended the throne, this Murong Daoyou was the childhood sweetheart of this Tang Palace Master, the two of them were like glue and endless love, the Tang Palace Lord at that time was just an ordinary true legend, far from the position of the palace master, but this Murong Fairy was determined that his future was unlimited, and he was obsessed, and even lost himself to him early. ”

He quietly glanced at Cao Qiji beside him, and saw that his face was solemn, without any banter or laughter in the transmission.

"Why are you in such a situation?"

Cao Qiji smiled lightly and said leisurely, "Maybe I'm tired of eating delicacies from the mountains and seas, and I want to change my taste." ”

"This Deputy Palace Master Xu is the only daughter of the former Palace Master of Xuanming Palace, this fairy was indifferent to the admiration of many handsome men in the palace back then, but he favored this Tang Palace Master alone. stalking and entanglement, after all, it still tore a gap between Tang Yinchu and Fairy Murong. ”

Sima Yuan's eyes were playful, "I'm afraid it must be that Deputy Palace Master Xu suddenly favored him, right?"

Cao Qiji smiled, "We don't know about this, but if this Tang Palace Master doesn't have some means, how can he deceive the previous Palace Master." ”

Sima Yuan's gaze stayed at Tang Yinchu and the three of them for a while before moving away, and at this time, the obstacle was gone, and everyone roared past.

But as soon as he passed by, someone exclaimed, and Sima Yuan raised his eyes.

But he saw that thousands of feet away, there was a group of rat-like birds coming quickly, and the piercing squeak in his mouth made the faces of the true disciples of the six sects change greatly, and his breath was extremely unstable.

It is as big as a tanuki, its whole body is gray and black, its color is dim, its eyes are cold, its bloodthirsty breath is disgusting and disgusting, and the qi it emits is even more discolored.

It's almost the pinnacle of Qi refining!

Judging by their number, there are thousands.

It is overwhelming, dense, like ten thousand birds attacking.

"It's a flying mouse!"

A beast flute sound came from the direction of the Spirit Beast Pavilion, and I saw that the flying rats were in a chaotic formation, as if there was a manic qi emitting.

Oh, after a period of chaotic bumps, they fell down one after another, and the cold momentum was gone.

Sima Yuan looked around and saw that nearly sixty people from the six factions, except for the existence of Jindan, were all flushed and slightly pale.

He threw out a storage bag behind him, fell into Wang Lan's hand, and secretly said, "If you meet someone from the Spirit Beast Pavilion, you can use the things in the bag to defend against the enemy." ”

Wang Lan was slightly stunned, then woke up, grabbed the storage bag and gently probed, and suddenly understood.

In the bag is the beast flute obtained from Wang Zhizhen of the Spirit Beast Pavilion in the past.

With a little effort, as soon as the Flying Mouse formation was chaotic, several sword lights rose in the direction of the Imperial Sword Gate, chopping melons and vegetables to kill them.

Until it was less than a hundred feet away from the heavenly boat, dozens of wandering ghosts suddenly came, opening their teeth and dancing claws, roaring and screaming.

Looking at its breath, it seems to have the strength of the peak of the foundation.

Sima Yuan's pupils shrank, and the soul of the monk remained after his death, and there were very few souls that could realize the Tao again, and it was even rarer to be able to reach the peak of foundation building.

At the moment, there are as many as fifty.

He realized in his heart and commanded, "Zixiao disciple, kill the enemy!"

As soon as the words fell, several contemplative shouts sounded around him, "Edgeworth!"

"Punch!"

In Russia, nearly 60 abundant air machines came out together, and they came with a bang.

The Dao is raging, the sword qi is vertical and horizontal, and the Netherworld Qi machine is wandering around, engraved in the blue sky with dozens of fist imprints.

There was a terrible scream, and the remnants fled in terror.

Someone in the Xuanming Palace snorted coldly, "How many years have I been, and I still don't have a long memory." ”

Someone in the Martial Saint Sect scratched his head with a smile, "If you don't have a long memory, you will be completely dispersed, and you will never be in trouble." ”

In an instant, the wind and smoke were gone, and dozens of lonely souls who were like smoke retreated in panic, screaming again and again.

It wasn't until it was close to the thirty zhang of the heavenly boat that a casual laughter sounded.

Sima Yuan Huo Ran turned his head, but saw three strange qi machines wandering a hundred zhang away on the left, comparable to Jin Dan.

The six factions are in turmoil, as if facing a great enemy.

He Jun and Ouyang Xuanting came to Sima Yuan's side with solemn expressions.

He Jun said in a deep voice, "The person on the left is the head of the Heavenly Artifact Society, and the person on the right is named Cao Hua, who is the leader of the Alchemy Alliance. ”

He swept his gaze, landed on a blank space, and said slowly, "Shadowless Hall Master Kong Chao Father."

Sima Yuan raised his eyes and saw that Zhong Yuan looked like a forty-year, medium build, and a smile on his face, looking at this side.

Looking at its cultivation as a qi machine, it is among the peaks of the middle stage of Jindan!

His pupils shrank, although the Heavenly Artifact Society was a Qinghong Scattered Cultivation Organization, its power was all over the shops and family forces in the major Fang City, or the refining masters, or the major families worshipped, and the cultivation was even more Qi refining and foundation building.

However, its appeal is extremely great, and it is easy to pull up several teams of monks, especially the spiritual weapons and even magic weapon resources that are secretly controlled can be called massive, and it is a piece of fat that everyone in Qinghong wants to swallow.

However, under the 'combination of vertical and horizontal' in the head rudder of the Heavenly Artifact Society, many thoughts and actions of the six factions ended without a hitch, and they gave up halfway.

As for Cao Hua, the leader of the Alchemy Alliance, he was disgraced, his robe was scorched, and the fire marks were obvious, as if he was an alchemy maniac.

Immediately, Sima Yuan landed his gaze on the place where the void was stagnant, as if he was looking at each other indifferently.

There was a loud explosion in the air, and everyone looked at it in unison.

Two muffled grunts came into my ears.

Sima Yuan's figure was shocked, and his pupils shrank.

After a while, a voice that was sometimes hoarse and sometimes hissing sounded, "Elder Sima is really extraordinary, Kong has been looking up for a long time." ”

Coming from all directions, it's hard to catch.

Sima Yuan smiled lightly, "The master of the Confucian Hall is strange, and Sima is also admired, but unfortunately he didn't have the opportunity to see it." ”

The voice then turned into a light and peaceful voice, which made people feel like a spring breeze, and seemed to smile and said, "Why do you have to know each other when you meet, it is also Kong's three lives lucky to know Sima Hall Master." ”

Sima Yuan secretly thought, "This person's strength is comparable to the middle stage of Jindan, which is not trivial, and it is difficult for idle people to match." ”

Suddenly, Yuan Ying of the Heavenly Artifact Society laughed loudly, "Don't misunderstand, Zhong and the others have no malicious intentions, and this time they are cooperating with you." ”

A heavy cold snort came from the Xuanying Palace, "Please forgive me for the helm master, my six sects don't have any needs." ”

Zhong Yuanying smiled and was about to say again.

Liu Xiaoyin looked sideways and said lightly, "Within three breaths, get out of our field of vision, otherwise you will be killed!"

Zhong Yuanying's eyes showed helplessness, and Cao Hua raised his eyebrows.

Sima Yuan's heart moved, and he suddenly said, "I don't know what cooperation the helmsman has to discuss, why not at such a critical juncture?"

Zhong Yuanying's expression was a little surprised, "Please forgive me for being clumsy, I don't know if Xiaoyou is the elder disciple of the Zixiao Sect?"

Sima Yuan chuckled, his breath fluttered, and a sword aura disappeared suddenly.

Zhong Yuanying's expression changed, and he suddenly withdrew.

Cao Hua was even more surprised, and his figure gradually disappeared.

There was a slight cracking sound in the air.

Sima Yuan's eyes were sharp, and he threw a punch instead of advancing and retreating.

The blue sky rippled and trembled, and the six factions moved when they heard the sound.

The Spirit Beast Pavilion and the Xuan Hades Palace pretended to swing a blow, and the Illusory Dream Xuan seemed to lay down a heavenly obstacle.

Only He Jun of the Imperial Sword Gate had an excited look in his eyes and swung a sword with a laugh.

Martial Saint Sect Ouyang Xuanting looked helpless, and his fighting spirit was full, and the deep shouting made the void freeze.

Several attacks struck in an instant, and Zhong Yuanying finally changed color and retreated in a hurry.

The rumbling sound resounded in all directions, and a muffled snort reached everyone's ears, as if it was seriously injured.

When the Dao dissipated, two figures slowly appeared several miles away, embarrassed and panicked.

The person at the head was none other than Zhong Yuanying, his robe was tattered, his breath was disordered, and his eyes when he looked at Sima Yuan finally showed a look of jealousy.

After he was silent for a moment, he said slowly, "It is rumored in the world that Elder Sima is young and vigorous, has outstanding talents, and is also decisive in killing. ”

Sima Yuan stood with his hands in his hands and said lightly, "Next time you speak, think clearly before you speak." ”

The true legend of the six factions in the field showed brilliance, and this Elder Sima of the Zixiao Sect really lived up to his sword peak's style, and his arrogant and domineering posture was still better than the rumors.

Not to mention the others, the face of Zhong Yuanying, the leader of the Heavenly Instrument Society, was slightly stiff, and his gaze at Sima Yuan seemed to be annoyed and hateful.

Cao Hua on his side was even more like a great enemy, and his face was solemn.

Secretly, Zhong Yuanying said, "Kong Daoyou just fought with this person, and you can test his true strength. ”

There was a slight ripple in the void, as if he whispered softly, "Jindan's mid-stage cultivation is true, but it is the descendant of Sword Peak, and its combat power may be comparable to that of the late stage." ”

The hidden Kong Chao's father paused slightly, and said, "In addition, this son's sword path seems to be completely different from Lu Hongli's, and it seems to be more powerful. ”

Zhong Yuanying glanced at the sword mark on his chest, his eyes gloomy.

But he is also a person who has been in the top position for a long time, so the scene is also under his control.

Although he hated in his heart, the gloomy color on his face was fleeting, revealing a wry smile, "Sima Daoyou forgive the sin, Fang Cai Yuan Ying doesn't know the etiquette, and offended the Daoyou, please don't mind." ”

When these words fell, everyone's expressions changed slightly, as if they were surprised.

Zhong Yuan Yingdao's expression was indifferent, and he turned a deaf ear, not shocked.

The big husband can bend and stretch, and his face is nothing.

Sima Yuan squinted slightly, and after he looked deeply at Yuan Ying in his eyes, he suddenly nodded with a chuckle, "The rudder master has a broad heart and a big heart, but he is not as good as a kid." Fang is Sima Menglang, and I hope that the helmsman will not take it to heart. ”

Zhong Yuanying laughed heartily, his body swept closer again, and he hugged his fists and saluted everyone, as if nothing had happened before.

Sima Yuan's eyes finally flashed with a hint of jealousy, nodded with a smile, and gently invited, "The helmsman is only saying cooperation, I don't know what it means?"