Volume 3 Proud Sword Qinghong Chapter 15 Throwing Bait
Suddenly, the rolling waves of qi swept through all directions, and a divine soul aura far beyond the same level crushed the past.
The other person's gaze became more and more indifferent, as if he was high up, overlooking all beings.
Sima Yuan slowly raised his head, and a gluttonous beast shadow popped out of the divine sword in his hand.
A huge aura enveloped a radius of hundreds of zhang, and the chilling killing qi machine made all the fighting methods look like they were all in unison.
In an instant, the other party seemed to be unable to bear this majesty, and after a loud shout, he rushed to it.
Sima Yuan exhaled lightly, clenched his hands and waved forward.
He glared at him with anger and shouted, "Slash!"
In an instant, the Quartet roared and rolled upside down, all the Jin Danqi changed color, the other party's golden body screamed and scattered, and the person vomited blood and flew upside down.
When he came back to his senses, he was shocked to find that Sima Yuan was approaching again.
Then, a sword light slashed, and it was completely plunged into darkness.
Sima Yuan stood with his head in his hand, holding his sword, and stared coldly at the figure in front of him.
The talented people are just the ones who block them, and the people in front of them are Sima Yuan's real goals.
The man stared at Sima Yuan, his gaze was surprisingly flat, as if he had expected it.
As soon as Sima Yuanfu moved, his person made a slight move, and a figure fell between Sima Yuan and the others.
He then moved his gaze to the person in front of him, and saw that he looked like a middle-aged man, dressed as a scholar, holding a scroll in his hand, and full of scholarly spirit.
The other party clenched his fists suddenly, "In Xia Lu Wenchang, Daoyou is polite." ”
Sima Yuan's pupils shrank quietly, as if he was surprised, but an object similar to a book catalogue quietly appeared on the edge of his storage ring, secretly waiting for an opportunity.
Lu Wenchang, a monk of the Evil Temple, is one of the ghosts on the list.
Sima Yuan glanced at the man's back and glanced to the side.
Immediately, a gray-clothed sword robe disappeared suddenly.
Lu Wenchang turned a deaf ear and didn't seem to care.
Sima Yuan raised his eyebrows, and after a moment of silence, "Zixiao sent Sima Yuan."
Lu Wenchang's eyes were gloomy, and he said in a deep voice, "Wenchang has seen Sima Daoyou, I don't know if you can retreat?"
Sima Yuan smiled coldly on his face, "Daoyou is joking, if you are not from my three states, you will kill him!"
At this time, a secret word came from the other party, "Do you know why the one above wants to kill me?"
Sima Yuan was indifferent, and at the same time, his figure suddenly moved, and quickly flashed in front of the other party, and under the surprise of his people, Sima Yuan asked the divine sword in his hand and slashed out suddenly.
The man was shocked, as if he had never expected Sima Yuan to be so decisive and ruthless.
He immediately hurriedly said, "It's because he has coveted fellow Daoists for a long time!"
Sima Yuan almost laughed, "Lu Daoyou's ability to demagogue people needs to be improved."
Lu Wenchang's face sank, "Don't you know that your family is already in a matter of life and death?"
When the voice was spoken, the two had already exchanged hands.
Sima Yuan held the Divine Sword in his hand, slashing left and right, but suddenly forced the other party into a corner.
However, in the end, Jin Dan exists, and if it is not for the huge difference in strength, it is almost impossible to be overwhelming.
He suddenly came back to his senses and said unhappily, "Lu Daoyou said that he laughed, and now that all my fellow Daoists in Qinghong are here, why should I say that life and death are at stake?"
Lu Wenchang chuckled, "It's been a long time since Daoyou entered the Heavenly Boat, I'm afraid I don't know that there have been great changes in the Friendship Sect. ”
Immediately, he introduced the Zixiao Great Change to Sima Yuan, causing Sima Yuan to change color one after another.
In the end, he sighed in his heart, and immediately showed confusion and a hint of doubt.
Sima Yuan said unhappily, "Lu Daoyou is probably joking, even my Zixiao disciples don't know about this matter, how can you know so clearly." ”
Lu Wenchang said lightly, "The forces of the Xiao family in the Daoyou Sect counterattacked, and with the support of a Yuanying Zhenren, they formed a stalemate with the head of Zixiao, and at this time, many auxiliary peaks suddenly defected, and Uncle Ji, the head of your faction, was hit hard at night and retreated gloomily. ”
"Half a day later, Uncle Ji was seriously injured and near death at night, and was secretly attacked and killed by Xiao Tong, who sneaked into Zixiao Peak!"
When Sima Yuan heard this, he had already made a storm, and his face showed a look of surprise and uncertainty.
Immediately, he seemed to have an understanding, revealing a sad and gloomy color.
Lu Wenchang was hey in his heart, but he said solemnly on his face, "Sima Daoyou, now that your Zixiao is all controlled by the Xiao Unification Department, the news of his control of Zixiao must have already reached the ears of the people of the Spirit Beast Pavilion and the Xuanyuan Palace, otherwise they would not dare to be so arrogant and domineering, and treat Daoist friends as nothing." ”
"It is conceivable that once the Daoist enters the Divine Palace, he will encounter such a dangerous predicament. ”
After Sima Yuan was silent for a while, he seemed to hesitate and said, "Lu Daoyou has something to say."
He paused, and said, "Sima Daoyou, let's open the skylight and say something bright, and hope that Daoyou will cross out Lu's name, and I will help Daoyou escape this catastrophe, how about it?"
Sima Yuan frowned when he heard this, and after pondering for a moment, he immediately denied it, "What Lu Daoyou said, Sima has never heard of, I'm afraid Daoyou has misunderstood!"
As soon as the words fell, Sima Yuan's figure rushed out again and rushed towards Lu Wenchang.
Lu Wenchang dodged unhurriedly and said in a deep voice, "Don't you want to know why Lu knows so many things?"
Sima Yuan snorted lightly, snorting lightly, "It's nothing more than a traitor in the sect telling Yu Daoyou."
The sword in his hand suddenly shone brightly, and in the midst of his pupils, he swung it at the other party.
The scroll in Lu Wenchang's hand suddenly shone brightly, and a suspicious magic weapon aura spread out.
The scroll was not substantial, a huge half-human-tall phantom suspended above Lu Wenchang's head, and a halo of light flashed and rippled.
There was an uproar, and an aura comparable to the middle stage of Jindan suddenly swung, which wanted to startle Sima Yuan's heart.
Suddenly, the man swiped lightly towards Sima Yuan.
Suddenly, there seemed to be a rune coming out of the book, turning into a Dao Dao array to wrap Sima Yuan.
The corners of Sima Yuan's eyes shrank, and he said quickly, "Escape!"
Now, with Sima Yuanzhen reaching the middle stage of Jindan, his minor Ethereal Method has already reached the high level of this exercise.
Ten zhang is just an instant, and a hundred zhang is only a moment.
When Sima Yuan reappeared, he was already a hundred zhang away.
At the same time, the sword in his hand was raised high, slashing down towards the shadow of the scroll that was chasing after him.
With a bang, the two collided with each other.
The phantom of the scroll, which had diminished slightly, immediately collapsed, and the sword light went with the trend.
Lu Wenchang's figure swept backwards sharply, and his kung fu reached dozens of feet away.
When Sima Yuan and Lu Wenchang were entangled, there were people around them quietly closing and approaching the battlefield.
Sima Yuan suddenly felt like a man on his back, he hurriedly glanced back, and his heart was immediately shocked.
But it was Cao Hua of the Alchemy Alliance who clung close, and at the same time, he suddenly shouted in his mouth, "Sima Daoyou, don't panic, Cao Mou is here to help Daoyou." ”
Sima Yuan smiled coldly in his heart, and Lu Wenchang on the other side spoke again, "Sima Daoyou, this is the chess piece of the one above the sky." You have to be careful!"
Sima Yuan's eyes flashed slightly, he was already surprised when Cao Hua defected to the Martial Saint Sect before, but now he suddenly attacked, could it really be the secret son of the Martial Saint Sect?
He quietly raised his guard, his body slightly tilting a few feet to the left.
Unexpectedly, the opponent's offensive also seemed to deviate half a foot to the left, which made Sima Yuan's heart quietly chill.
Could it be that there is really a big change in the faction?
At this moment, the Divine Palace suddenly trembled, and everyone stopped together, and the fighting came to an abrupt end.
Lu Wenchang glanced at Sima Yuan unwillingly, and then looked at Cao Hua who had fled, and there seemed to be a violent look in his eyes.
Immediately, under the shock of Sima Yuan and the others, they saw that the gate of the Divine Palace, which had been closed before, suddenly opened.
The material of the gate is like jade and not jade, and the height of ten zhang shows the majestic and wide.
There was a boom, and the sound of opening was heard in all directions.
After a few breaths of stasis on the field, an astonishing aura immediately erupted, rising into the sky, heading straight for the Divine Palace.
Sima Yuan's figure suddenly burst away, as if he wanted to snatch the opportunity to enter the door.
Cao Hua's eyes were cold, he glanced at Lu Wenchang, and after secretly laughing, a Danyuan power roared away.
Lu Wenchang flew upside down and arrived at the gate of the Divine Palace.
At this moment, there was a muffled sound in front of him, as if there was a flash of blood.
But it was the Imperial Sword Gate Ye Lu who killed people with a sword, and beheaded the person who was suspected of being outside the Western Underworld.
Sima Yuan came quickly, and he was slightly surprised.
After Ye Lu glanced at Cao Hua and Lu Wenchang, who were following behind Sima Yuan, he couldn't help but pout.
The little fox was really treacherous.
Sima Yuan's combat power is naturally clear to him, and now he must have a plan to show weakness.
After nodding lightly to Sima Yuan, he stepped into the Divine Palace.
Sima Yuan looked behind him with a gloomy and embarrassed face, and there seemed to be anger in his eyes, seeing that the two of them were already less than thirty zhang.
He immediately gritted his teeth and stepped into the gate of the shrine.
When Lu Wenchang and Cao Hua approached the gate of the Divine Palace, they all frowned.
Even if you dodge in.
At the same time, the rest of the Yin Yang Sect, the Evil God Temple, the Corpse Soul Sect, and the others who flew behind him, including the Dragon Scale Prefecture, all got rid of the people of the six factions of Qinghong and swept into the Divine Palace.
Then Cao Qiji, He Jun, Ouyang Xuanting and others from Qinghong Prefecture glanced at each other and joined in.
On the side, the Xuanying Palace, the Spirit Beast Pavilion and the Phantom Dream Xuan once again united their fronts, and the eyes that looked at the Zixiao Sect, the Imperial Sword Sect and the others were faint and incomprehensible, and they followed closely.
After all the golden pills stepped in, the six great primordial infant real people outside the divine palace waved their hands together, and the disciples of the Sanzhou True Transmission immediately dispersed, searching for many spiritual places and dangers in the Heavenly Climbing Boat.
After a while, someone sighed lightly and said in a quiet voice as if talking to himself, "It's a pity that Xiao Lao'er capsized in the gutter and was planted in the hands of juniors." ”
The majestic voice rose again, "Although there was a joint effort between the Sword Peak and the Tianshu Peak that day, that junior was able to lock his soul with his own strength, which is really not to be underestimated. ”
The evil beautiful boy smiled, "When I said that the two of you are so obviously instigated, are you thinking that I am the little guy who is dozens of years old?"
The old figure folded his sleeves leisurely, "The emaciated camel is bigger than the horse, if it is just a hairy boy, but if you want to bring down the Zixiao faction, it will not succeed unless we and other factions unite together." ”
It is suspected that the real person surnamed Qin of the Martial Saint Sect said lightly, "It's just a matter of looking for someone, if you really provoke a war in the three states, it will be not what Qin wants." ”
The evil young man said disdainfully, "If you become a bitch, you still have to set up an archway, Lao Qin, we don't know your treacherous thoughts, why hide it." ”
The real person surnamed Qin raised his eyebrows, "Have we ever done it?"
The wicked boy scoffed, but no longer answered.
If the rest of the people touch their senses, they will immediately return to their homes.
What can make the true soul of the Yuan Infant die, how can it be underestimated.
Who doesn't want to control it in the hands of anyone present, but if the boat capsizes in the gutter like that Xiao Lao'er, who is to blame?
The old figure's gaze suddenly fell on the Divine Palace, and his eyes showed pity, "The old sect master's mana is shocking, and Wu Mou has a glimpse of it today." ”
The Divine Palace is no more than a few hundred zhang large, but within a radius of thousands of zhang, it is shrouded in some mysterious power, and the divine power is unpredictable.
A tall and reckless body shook, and there seemed to be cracks winding around him, and there was a loud sound.
His gaze drooped, and the void shook where his gaze swept indifferently.
There seemed to be ripples rising above the Divine Palace, and a majesty quietly condensed.
The reckless figure immediately restrained his breath and did not miss a trace.
After a few moments, he said, "As always, nothing out of the ordinary. ”
The old man surnamed Wu flashed away, and said quietly, "The West Hades Hall was born, if he doesn't take the bait, then it can only be said that God protects him." ”
The figure of the Martial Saint Sect waved indifferently, "The Heavenly Boat is related to the rise of the Western Underworld, and we must not slack off, this time he took the initiative to jump out of the bait, and he will not be allowed to escape again." Otherwise, these centuries-old plans will run aground again. ”
Oh, his eyes were cold, "Wu Daoyou, Qin doesn't care what kind of agreement the Spirit Beast Pavilion has made with you, but I can't go against the general trend of the West, otherwise I will definitely be attacked by all factions!"
Immediately, he swept his gaze one by one, and the evil young man surnamed Wang rolled his eyes, as if his ears had already been called.
The tall figure of the wild man was silent, as if he felt that there was little hope, or that it was difficult to succeed.
The old man surnamed Wu lowered his eyes, his body was rickety, and he seemed to be trembling.