Volume 2 Lingxiao Peak Lord Chapter 32 Battle Jin Dan!
It wasn't until half an hour later, when the Sky Thunder Tribulation had shrunk by more than half, that a cold, cheerful, and immature aura suddenly rushed out from the ground.
This aura is comparable to Jindan, and the killing aura envelops a radius of hundreds of miles!
An extremely pleasant long whistle sounded again, and before the heavy cumulus cloud reacted, a harsh voice sounded,
"Little ask God, break the clouds!"
As soon as the words fell, I didn't hear the echo, but I saw a flash of sky-high sword light instantly penetrating the thick cumulus clouds above the sky.
The sword qi did not stop, piercing through the sky and leaving.
Ten miles of blue sky before slowly dissipating.
And the thick cumulus clouds that pierced through seemed to be unwilling, angry, and roaring.
However, after a trembling moment, only an earth-shattering explosion was heard throughout the ruins.
The rumbling sound rolled away, and the birds and beasts that had already fled a hundred miles away roared and screamed again, and fled in all directions.
Under the abyss, Sima Yuanmo asked the divine sword in his hand, and sighed with emotion.
The sword body is three feet, blue and black, and the breath is cold and vast.
It is on par with Sima Yuan and echoes each other from afar.
On this day, Sima Yuan condensed into the body, achieved the 'Heavenly Gang Evil Golden Pill', and reached the upper realm of the Golden Pill!
The Natal Spirit Sword asks the gods to be among the completely advanced magic weapons, comparable to the existence of Jindan!
Ask God in hand, Sima Yuan dares to fight with Jindan in the middle of the term!
Look at the peaks of the sky!
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The ruins, on the cliff of a thousand zhang.
The two figures came at a gallop, and after taking a breath, they stood solemnly, watching coldly.
The breath of the leader is condensed, and he is wearing a python robe and a crown on his body, and he is dressed in brocade clothes, which is majestic and extremely prominent.
The person looked down the cliff with his hands and muttered to himself, "This son's life is really hard enough, and he didn't die after falling into such a desperate situation." ”
"And he has such a power when he first enters Jindan, and he will be in trouble with his henchmen in the future!"
A cold-faced person behind him said sadly, "I haven't waited yet, and I've let the child run rampant." ”
His man is the crown!
The person at the head sighed softly, and said pointedly, "Ji Shuye is so bad, let people take the nest." ”
After Wang Mian was silent for a while, he said in a deep voice, "Now that Lu Hongli has been captured, Ji Shu is sitting in the city of sorrow at night, and Xiao Tong is in charge of Zixiao, but he has not spoken to my Spirit Beast Pavilion in time, thinking that he is planning to turn his face and not recognize people." ”
After hesitating for a moment, he asked, "Sect Master, do I want to get a piece of the pie?"
The person at the head is none other than Yuan Weizhi, the current pavilion master of the Spirit Beast Pavilion!
One of the six leaders of Qinghong Prefecture!
Yuan Wei's eyes drooped, "The matter of guarding is a top priority, since Zhizhen died at the hands of this person, the little master will be on this son." ”
Wang Mian's body and mind were cold, and he immediately lowered his head, not daring to say anything more.
He didn't care if his son-in-law lived or died, but that fool actually stole the son of the town guard, it was a pity to die!
Suddenly, Yuan Wei's breath suddenly dispersed, and the floating clouds in all directions were torn apart and crushed in an instant, and a terrible roar ran through the sky.
He was furious and said sharply, "Boy, you are presumptuous!!"
Just now, he clearly sensed the weak aura of the son of the town guard, and that aura was newly mixed with the power of the kid's sacrifice.
In an instant, two huge Jindan Venerable Machines occupied the entire mountain cliff, and under Sima Yuan's whale swallowing and sucking, the tumbling fog that was originally the mountain cliff umbrella was difficult to defeat the might of Jindan.
Yuan Wei's eyes were full of anger, killing intent was awe-inspiring, the embroidered robe Huo Ran waved, and under the shock of the wind, the fog was blown away in an instant.
Behind him, the crown was bright, no longer hesitated, and immediately fell straight down.
Suddenly, I saw the figure sitting cross-legged.
It was Sima Yuan who was sacrificing the eggs of the mysterious beast!
He raised his head slowly, there seemed to be no surprise in his eyes, his expression was flat, and there was no wave in the ancient well.
When he crossed the Jindan Thunder Tribulation before, he found that there were two vast auras approaching quickly, and their qi seemed to be similar to the Spirit Beast Pavilion.
Later, after a little pondering, he knew the reason for his relentless pursuit.
He raised his head slightly, put away the eggs, and slowly got up!
It only took a little probing to know what it meant, and it seemed that the beast egg had a great future.
However, when I first arrived in Jindan, two people of the same rank came to try and ask the gods, fortunately!
Sima Yuan's eyebrows were raised, and a heroic bearing that looked at all directions spread out invisibly, majestic and heroic, full of momentum!
Seeing this, the leader shouted, "Boy, hand over the treasure, I will spare your life!"
Before the words fell, his figure approached quickly, as if he wanted to kill and seize money!
Sima Yuan's figure suddenly rose, and a three-foot Qingfeng in his hand slammed through the blue sky, and the two mighty sword qi suddenly left.
He laughed loudly, "What the two Spirit Beast Pavilion Daoists are planning, Sima knows it, if you want that beast egg, just come and get it!"
As he spoke, Sima Yuan's body was vertical, and he suddenly swept to the top of Wang Mian's head, his eyes widened, and a terrifying momentum slashed out.
A dazzling brilliance on the Divine Sword reflected in all directions, and a huge sword light of dozens of zhang roared in.
Wang Mian's expression changed greatly, and in the roar, a huge golden eagle appeared.
Sima Yuan's momentum was high, and a mighty momentum that far surpassed the early stage of Jin Dan erupted.
It is infinitely close to the peak of the early stage of Jindan!
The Divine Sword in his hand was even more dazzling, and the cold killing qi machine shook in all directions.
Sima Yuan held his sword and slashed at the golden eagle that swept swiftly towards the crown!
There was a loud bang that ran through the four directions.
The Golden Eagle screamed and fell, and Wang Mian was furious and roared, "Boy, if you dare to kill my Golden Eagle, I will chop you!"
Sima Yuan laughed wildly, and the eyes that looked at Wang Mian were even more murderous, and a mighty qi directly enveloped him.
With a bang, the sword was in awe, and a deafening tremor ran through the four directions.
There are sword qi all over the radius of a hundred miles, shining on the abyss of the forest in all directions.
In an instant, the fog was cleansed, the blue sky was clear, and the spirit of the Quartet was uneasy, echoing each other from afar.
Below, Sima Yuan laughed loudly and stepped into the air, and his breath proudly went straight to the crown.
In an instant, Wang Mian seemed to feel that a life-and-death crisis was coming, as if a giant beast of the wilderness was rushing towards him.
The wind was raging, blowing away his jet-black hair, and his wide-sleeved robe was even more hunting and blowing.
His face changed dramatically, and he turned sharply and ran backwards quickly.
Sima Yuan's face was solemn, and there seemed to be a killing aura all over his body.
He held his sword to the crown and breathed.
Then he jumped into the air, instantly reaching a hundred feet in the air, and the tip of the sword pointed directly at the crown!
The God of Inquiry was erected in front of him, and the sword intent was permeating, filling all directions.
Sima Yuan suddenly roared, "Ask God, cut the golden pill !!"
In an instant, a sky-piercing sword momentum reached a thousand zhang above, and the infinite evil qi soaked in it made Wang Mian's heart chill and his liver and gallbladder split.
With a roar, the sword light instantly killed behind the crown!
With a pop, an extreme scream resounded under the abyss.
At this moment, an angry and heavy cold snort came from above.
Sima Yuan Huo Ran raised his head, but saw a person jumping in the air above, and a hundred zhang sword light broke through the heavy fog, split the abyss, and came straight to Sima Yuan!
Wherever the sword light passed, the mist was crushed into powder, and the abyssal rocks were completely wiped out.
The sound of piercing the eardrum in the air spread for hundreds of miles.
A terrifying momentum far beyond the middle stage of the golden pill spread out from the sword light.
Sima Yuan's face immediately changed greatly, and he didn't want to retreat quickly.
Suddenly, a terrible roar sounded in my ears, "Boy, I want you to die!!"
Sima Yuan turned his head suddenly, but saw Wang Mian running frantically with scarlet all over his body.
He stopped, Huo Ran raised his head, a trace of ruthlessness flashed in his eyes, and his momentum was like a rainbow.
Asked in his hand, the sword qi on the divine sword roared, Sima Yuan laughed, "Hahaha, it's good to come!"
After swinging his backhand at the crown with a sword, his body proudly rose upwards and headed towards the sword light.
Breathing kung fu, the sword light is already less than a hundred feet!
The mighty momentum of the sword light blew Sima Yuan's sideburns and flew wildly, and the sharp knife momentum made the mountains tremble.
Looking down from the sky, I still saw Sima Yuan like a mayfly, slamming towards the sword light with the posture of a mayfly shaking a tree.
Thousands of feet above, Yuan Wei's negative hand overlooked, and watched coldly,
On his side, a tall sword without an owner, suspended in the air, and the qi was immense.
But I saw Sima Yuan colliding with the huge sword light!
In an instant, a shaking mountain came, and Yuan Weizhi's gaze fluctuated, as if surprised.
Suddenly, his figure suddenly retreated, sweeping a hundred feet away.
At the same time, a sword light suddenly crossed the cliff, and the cliff fell and people scattered.
A trail of scarlet blood remained.
With a roar, a sword light flew away, leaving a loud laugh to resound in all directions.
"Zixiao Sect Sima Yuan, thank you two for your kindness!"
After a while, the injured crown jumped up the cliff with a sluggish breath, looking at the blood stains on his sect master's chest, his expression was shocked.
Yuan Weizhi lowered his eyes and looked down, his eyes were full of indifference.
On the cliff, the two were silent.
Today, as soon as Sima Yuanfu was born, he repelled the two Great Golden Pills of the Spirit Beast Pavilion and calmly retreated.
Three days later, Yuan Weizhi, the master of the Spirit Beast Pavilion, issued a chase and kill order:
Kill the new Jindan Sima Yuan of the Zixiao Sect, and the deputy pavilion of the Spirit Beast Pavilion is waiting for him!
After this edict was delivered, Qinghong trembled, and the factions were in an uproar.
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The Zixiao Sect, patrolling in groups of hundreds of disciples outside, Zhu Feng was even quieter, and he dared not speak out against the people stationed in front of his own door.
It's like a loose outside and tight inside, and the guard is tight!
It can be called a rumor, like a great enemy.
A figure quietly appeared outside the Sword Peak.
He glanced at the top of the main peak and squinted slightly.
Oh, outside the Sword Pavilion, a figure quietly came.
He poked out a divine sense, and except for an unfamiliar foundation building pinnacle guard, he didn't find two figures.
Sima Yuan's heart sank, and after squinting slightly, his body flickered, and the top floor of the Sword Pavilion appeared.
Here, an indifferent young man in a python robe was sitting cross-legged.
It was Xiao Zhen, the former deputy hall master of the Law Enforcement Palace!
He raised his head suddenly, and saw a figure coming quickly, and he immediately stood up, with a long sword in his hand, and suddenly slashed.
Sima Yuan lightly clicked, and Xiao Zhen's long sword trembled violently before it shattered.
He spat out a mouthful of blood, and looked horrified, "You..."
Sima Yuan pinched his neck, and the force was slightly greater.
Xiao Zhen's face suddenly turned red, and his strong aura disappeared in an instant.
Sima Yuan's eyes were cold, "Say, where have all the people from Sword Peak gone?"
Xiao Zhen looked at him with resentment and said bitterly, "I want to know, if you abandon your cultivation, I'll tell you!"
Sima Yuan raised his eyebrows, and a sword light roared and slashed at Xiao Zhen.
He hissed and yelled, "Little bastard, dare to kill me, you will regret it!"
Sima Yuan sank, "Toast without eating and punishing wine".
He raised his hand expressionlessly and pressed it on the top of Xiao Zhen's head, and after a slight hesitation, his gaze turned cold.
With a decisive thought in his mouth, Xiao Zhen's face suddenly changed greatly, and he struggled desperately.
Sima Yuan's strength increased, and a terrible scream like a soul resounded inside and outside the Sword Pavilion.
Breathing, one figure after another came quickly, and the sound of sirens carried through the sword peak.
Less than half an hour after he left, two figures appeared out of thin air in the Sword Pavilion.
It was Xiao Mingbo and Zhao Mengjing!
Xiao Mingbo glanced at Xiao Zhen, who was bleeding to death in the seventh orifice, and squinted slightly, "You can quietly avoid patrols and secret sentinels, and the strength of the person who comes is not less than half a step Jindan." ”
Zhao Mengjing's eyes were cold, "It's a golden pill!"
Xiao Mingbo was shocked, "Who is Jin Dan?"
Zhao Mengjing shook his head, "The breath is a little unfamiliar, and it seems to be contaminated with the evil qi in the ruins." ”
Xiao Mingbo frowned and said silently, and only after a while did he say in a deep voice, "Now all the veins of Shenxiao are under the control of us, except for a few small fish and shrimp, there is no fish that has slipped through the net." ”
Zhao Mengjing shook off his robe, his eyes flashed, and he said with deep meaning, "That's not necessarily."
Xiao Mingbo raised his eyebrows, "You won't say it's that kid from Lingxiao Peak, right?"
Zhao Mengjing was rarely silent when he heard this.
After Xiao Mingbo sneered, his sleeve robe flicked, and Shi Shiran stepped away.
"The wood has been completed, and the general trend has been decided. How big a wave can a mere foundation boy make?"
Zhao Mengjing frowned for a moment, there seemed to be doubt in his eyes, as well as a trace of caution that he had not noticed.
He looked around, and when he saw that there was nothing unusual, he wanted to leave.
Suddenly, he jerked back, and at the same time, a pale golden sword slashed forward.
With a bang, a faint aura disappeared in a flash.
His pupils shrank, and when he was about to move forward, a flat word sounded in his ears, "Sword cage, prisoner!"