The six famous sects of Qinghong Prefecture are upright, the Zixiao Sect and the Spirit Beast Pavilion are all sitting in the north and looking south, only thousands of miles apart, and the situation is tense and the relationship is bad; Illusory Dream Xuan and Xuanming Palace control the position of due west and southwest, and they have long been embarrassed; as for the two neutral Daomen Yujian Sect and the Martial Saint Sect that are dormant in the east and southeast, they seem to be watching the fire from the other side and waiting for them, but in fact, they have never set their eyes on the land of Qinghong Yizhou.

On this 10,000-mile off-road, the most powerful is the Zixiao Sect, at the top of the main peak when guarding the sect, the combat power that can be used at any time is enough for more than ten Jindan masters, and nearly 100 foundation building exist!

Secondly, the Imperial Sword Gate, the whole gate specializes in sword cultivation, it is the only two holy places for sword cultivation in Qinghong Prefecture, even the sword peak lineage inherited by the Zixiao Sect for nearly a thousand years is slightly inferior, so that all the sword cultivation disciples in the entire Western Three Prefectures are rushing to this place one after another, like a pilgrimage.

And the Spirit Beast Pavilion, which has always claimed to be the first in Qinghong, is actually only ranked third, although this thousand-year-old third has a big family, but after all, it is too dependent on the tens of thousands of spirit beasts in its jurisdiction, and the monk's own strength is extremely weak, so it is difficult to carry the majestic banner of 'Qinghong No. 1'.

This was followed by the Xuan Ming Palace, which claimed to be the 'descendant lineage' of the West Hades Palace, the overlord of the three states of the Western Netherworld, and the Martial Saint Sect, which was mainly based on body refining, and the Phantom Dream Xuan, which was famous for illusions, were tied for the last place.

The two have been fighting openly and secretly for hundreds of years in order to fight for five and six.

Sima Yuan squinted slightly, the secret alliance of the Spirit Beast Pavilion, the Illusory Dream Pavilion and the Xuanyuan Palace was naturally not good news for the Zixiao Sect, which had been on the cusp, especially since this Wang Zhizhen from the Spirit Beast Pavilion had directly exposed this secret in order to attack and kill him, and the other party was obviously not impulsive.

Sima Yuan looked around coldly, since it was not impulsive, it was naturally planned for a long time.

He groaned secretly, killing him Sima Yuan was to offend Jianfeng. And for the current competition between the main peak, Zixiao Peak and Sword Peak, it seems that the main peak is the most suspicious.

Sima Yuan's heart suddenly moved, if the main peak and Jian Feng were playing on the spot, these people would not be the people of the main peak, but someone else.

His heart jumped, in this way, there was a third-party force in the faction that colluded with the hostile sect Spirit Beast Pavilion and others to attack and kill him Sima Yuan!

Discord meter!

Once successful, the main peak is the most suspicious.

In this way, Jian Feng's long-accumulated anger poured out like a powder keg.

At that time, the entire Zixiao Sect will be ignited.

And if you haven't turned your face, you can also give birth to a suspicion out of thin air, create a trace of mustard diaphragm to respond to the two main peaks, so as to bury hidden dangers.

The corners of Sima Yuan's eyes jumped violently, and the corners of his mouth also flashed a sneer, and the condition for satisfying all this was that the person behind the execution, or the person who contacted the Spirit Beast Pavilion, would definitely come out of the Independence Peak and the Sword Peak!

And then he Sima Yuan died at their hands!

Sima Yuan suddenly asked, "How did you know that I was here?"

Wang Zhizhen narrowed his eyes coldly, "Kill my Spirit Beast Pavilion disciples and take away my Spirit Beast Pavilion's property, how can you escape my Spirit Beast Pavilion's pursuit?"

Sima Yuan was thoughtful, and there was a sudden look in his eyes, "I have been hunting geese all the year round, but I was pecked by geese." It seems that I, Sima Yuan, will not be able to escape this catastrophe today. ”

Wang Zhizhen sneered, and an eagle's cry suddenly sounded, and he suddenly stepped forward and walked in front of Sima Yuan.

Sima Yuan's figure suddenly retreated, and when he retreated, he raised his hand and slammed his fist into Guo Sheng, who was attacking Sima Yuan's back.

At the same time, Sima Yuan's initial aura of foundation building flashed away.

After Wang Zhizhen behind him sneered, a summoning sound similar to an eagle's cry immediately came out of his mouth.

Sima Yuan's pure eagle cry sounded in his ears, and he raised his head suddenly, only to see a golden-hooked white-headed falcon with pitch-black iron feathers suddenly coming.

His eyes flickered, and there was a sudden burst of shouting in his mouth, and a sound wave burst out.

The falcon hissed and flew out.

However, before flying upside down, the golden hook still cut a hideous wound on Sima Yuan's chest after all.

Sima Yuan hissed, the sound of pain sounded, and before he could make a move, a bright and piercing knife struck again.

At the same time, an extreme threat in his heart suddenly rose.

He mistakenly thought it was Guo Sheng of the Xuanming Palace in front of him, and after a burst of ruthlessness in his eyes, his figure was about to pounce.

With a pop, a crack appeared in Sima Yuan's chest.

A blood-stained light flickered in front of his chest, as if to declare his terrifying and terrifying might, revealing demonic claws.

It turned out that a sword blade directly penetrated Sima Yuan's chest and abdomen, seriously injuring him almost instantly.

Sima Yuan's palm was glowing, and he slapped it back with a snap.

He immediately snorted, and his body staggered and trembled.

At the same time, the glimmer of alarm in his heart was only too late.

He turned his head, but saw Wang Zhizhen's indifferent face behind him, and Hu Feifei, who was subconsciously ignored by him, was looking at him with a smile.

The peach blossoms on the face are overflowing, and the smile is full.

The corners of her cherry-like lips rose slightly, as if she wanted to hook the whole world.

Disdain and sarcasm are undisguisedly revealed.

Sima Yuan laughed at himself, "It's really the words of the present world." ”

Wang Zhizhen sneered, and the figure disappeared again.

Sima Yuan's gloomy eyes flashed with a hint of shadow, and he immediately said in his mouth, "Escape !!"

Before the words fell, a phantus suddenly appeared in front of him, it was Wang Zhizhen who appeared here.

The killing intent in his eyes made Sima Yuan's pupils shrink, and the sword light in that person's hand flashed, and Sima Yuan was killed by Huo Ran.

However, the person did not show a look of joy, and Sima Yun, who was covered by this moment, was fleeing out of the hundreds.

He paused, turned and stared.

He teared off the corner of his robe with an expressionless face, tightly wrapped the wound in his abdomen to stop the bleeding, and at the same time, the "Divine Heaven Slashing Spirit Decision" in his body automatically operated to repair the injury.

Sima Yuan's eyes narrowed slightly, and he suddenly chuckled inexplicably, "It's the kid who is holding up, the so-called people outside the world have heavens." I didn't expect that the methods of the Daoist friends of Illusory Dream Xuan would be so unpredictable, and they almost kept the kid in the dark. ”

He sincerely exclaimed, "It's nothing more than deceiving the world."

Hu Feifei's eyes flashed with a trace of regret, and then he smiled coincidentally, and his waist trembled.

She covered her mouth and smiled shyly, "The little brother has an overreputation, it's just a weak woman, how can there be any shocking means, it's just a trick." ”

Sima Yuan's eyes were gloomy and he smiled, "Sima originally cared about the overall situation of the sect and didn't want to kill you, but since you are looking for death, then what's the harm if I am a good person again?"

Hu Feifei smiled lightly, his eyes flashed with a hint of sarcasm, and the smile on his face did not decrease in the slightest.

Wang Zhizhen sneered, too lazy to answer such an arrogant gesture, but Guo Sheng's pupils quietly shrank, as if he was on guard.

Sima Yuan slowly raised his head, his gaze gradually became indifferent, and at the same time, the cultivation on his body, which was originally only in the early stage of foundation building, was climbing upwards at a speed visible to the naked eye.

On the other side, Wang Zhizhen's eyes jumped, and he shouted without hesitation, "Do it!"

Looking at the three people who were approaching quickly, Sima Yuan smiled deeply, and then a terrifying aura like a wave burst into the sky, and a thud burst through the four directions.

Sima Yun grabbed upwards indifferently, and the falcon that had already sneaked into Sima Yuan's side and wanted to sneak attack suddenly broke through the clouds, and the scarlet blood all over his body was covered with pitch-black iron feathers, dyeing the black feathers into ink.

Wang Zhizhen was almost heartbroken, and roared, "Boy, you dare!"

Sima Yuan laughed wildly, his figure suddenly jumped high, and a terrifying cultivation that was infinitely close to the peak of the early stage of foundation building could no longer be concealed, and spread out almost unscrupulously.

The strong cultivation directly froze the eagle falcon in the early stage of foundation building in the air, Sima Yuan smiled gloomily, and pinched it fiercely under Wang Zhizhen's glaring eyes.

Bang.

Suddenly, a terrible eagle's cry tore through everyone's eardrums, Wang Zhizhen spat out a mouthful of blood, and his body flew upside down, as if his vitality was greatly injured.

Hu Feifei's face was discolored, and he quickly swept away, while Guo Sheng's eyes were gloomy, and after snorting unwillingly, he also began to retreat.

Sima Yuan seriously injured Wang Zhizhen's natal spirit beast with one move, shattering the siege and killing situation comparable to the four foundations in one fell swoop, and even implicated Wang Zhizhen himself, and his strength almost plummeted.

They immediately retreated.

Especially that kid seems to be hiding his strength!

The strong existence of the peak in the early stage of foundation building!

Sima Yuan burst out laughing, "Do you want to go?"

His figure shook and his mouth said quickly, "Escape!!"

His person disappeared from the same place in an instant, and when he reappeared, he had already appeared beside Wang Zhizhen.

At this time, Wang Zhizhen, whose figure was falling rapidly, opened his eyes, and his white and bloodless cheeks were scattered, how could he still be angry and irritable.

It's all awe-inspiring killing intent!

Unforgettable!!!

Sima Yuan's heart jumped, but instead of having the slightest intention of retreating, his figure suddenly rushed forward, and a small fluorescent sword the size of a ruler appeared in his hand.

Wang Zhizhen's eyes showed resentment, his breath swelled suddenly, and a dangerous aura slowly dispersed.

He hissed and roared, "If you want me to die, this seat is as you wish!"

Sima Yuan's pupils shrank, and a whistling sound behind him rose again, and the sword swept again.

At the same time, there was a stagnation around the intuition, as if it was difficult to move an inch.

The sharp glint in his eyes flashed, and he turned a blind eye to the sword behind him, and immediately slashed the sword forward!

Wang Zhizhen's eyes were unwilling, a sword light flashed, and there was a bang, as if a lake had burst its embankment, and the sound of the clear stream rippling sounded.

Before he was on the verge of death, his eyes showed despair, and he roared, "Kill him, kill him!"

Oh, the body exploded with a bang, and the flesh and blood flew sideways, staining the blue sky.

Sima Yuan flew, turned around slowly, and wiped the wide gap behind him that was as painful as bone marrow, and scarlet blood stained his fingers.

He said coldly, "It's your turn!"

On the opposite side, Guo Sheng of the Xuanyuan Palace looked solemn, as if he was facing a great enemy.

After more than 100 years of cultivation, such a ruthless person has never been seen, but there are very few people who can still be so calm in the face of existence at the same level, let alone the joint siege of the four foundation building powerhouses.

This person's ruthlessness is not just the ruthlessness of attacking others, but also the fact that this son, as the personal disciple of the Sword Peak Master of the Zixiao Sect, has such a noble identity but still dares to let go and survives without hesitation!

It's shocking to be cruel to himself!

Guo Sheng was hesitating whether this time should end here, when Sima Yuan's cold voice came from his ears, "Today, you can only go back to one of the three people." You can pick one. ”

He was startled, looking at Sima Yuan's eyes in disbelief, and a look of hesitation appeared on his face.

Just now, he felt a hint of a fatal life and death crisis!

Guo Sheng looked at Hu Feifei, who really began to retreat quickly, and his heart jumped suddenly.

But seeing Sima Yuan lightly stretched out his hand and pointed at Hu Feifei, he said lightly, "Ask God, kill the beauty!!"

With a bang, a light that was extremely fast flashed by, and with a bang, there seemed to be green smoke rising in the blue sky.

In Guo Sheng's pupils, the sword light suddenly came, directly hundreds of zhang in an instant, reaching Hu Feifei's back.

A little, a terrible scream of pain came into his ears, and he couldn't help but shudder, looking at Sima Yuan like a devil.

Oh, a struggling beauty was poked directly by a short sword and brought back.

Sima Yuan's gaze shifted and fell on the beauty, his gaze cold and calm.

He raised his head slightly and said lightly, "Now, do you want to die or live?"

Guo Sheng of the Xuanying Palace on the opposite side opened his mouth, and the words begging for mercy came to his mouth, but it was difficult to say, as if he couldn't pull his face.

Hu Feifei, who was asked if the sword was caught in front of him, his eyes were full of panic and pleading, only the deepest part of his eyes quietly passed away.

She was miserable and pitiful, and forced a smile and begged for mercy, "Little brother, let me go, as long as you let Fei Fei have a way to live, Fei Fei will promise you anything, anything!"

She hesitated slightly, bit her silver teeth, tore them decisively, and tore open the clothes on her chest, revealing the two round and white white rabbits, and the two cherries were firm and delicate.

Sima Yuan's gaze was flat, silent for a while, and he gently pulled out a short sword from his body.

Hu Feifei's eyes were ecstatic, and he was about to throw himself into his arms.

Suddenly, a sword light slashed down, and the head of an unbelievable beauty fell smoothly and fell towards the ground.

Kill without blinking, as calmly as an understatement.

Guo Sheng was almost heartbroken, and roared, "I want to live !!"

Sima Yuan's figure rushed forward suddenly, his eyes were full of anger, and he said sharply, "Want to live!!?"

"Even if you cut the master a few times, you still want to live? How can there be such a good thing in the world!"

Guo Sheng's expression changed drastically, and he retreated frantically.

Sima Yuan quickly approached, and the sword in his hand slashed out, and the whistling sound resounded in all directions.

A silver-white long practice appeared between the two, and in an instant, the kung fu reached the other party's eyes!

He said sharply, "Ask God, kill the enemy!!"

"Bang !!"

A huge collision sound permeated all directions, followed by layers of Yuan Qi surfing, pushing Guo Sheng's crazy fleeing body forward.

He spat out a mouthful of blood, a panicked look in his eyes, and a look of horror and horror filled his eyes.

He looked up to the sky and roared, "How can you spare my life?"

Sima Yuan's eyebrows raised, and a cruel smile appeared at the corner of his eyes, "Behead yourself and send it to my feet, I can spare your soul to return!"

Guo Sheng's eyes showed a look of despair, and then he stopped in his tracks, the madness in his eyes was rich and intense, "Then let's die together!!

His face was hideous, he laughed wildly, and his figure did not retreat, but advanced, and came straight towards Sima Yuan.

Sima Yuan laughed, "What about the middle stage of foundation building? Killing you is like slaughtering a dog!!

The sword trembled, Sima Yuan clenched his hands, and stood proudly in the air.

Looking at Guo Sheng, who was rushing towards him, his eyes were relieved, but he really thought about him.

In Russia, Sima Yuan's figure jumped high, his whole body was full of light, and the strong aura of the peak in the middle stage of foundation building was like rolling thunder to suppress the Quartet.

He raised his eyebrows and said sharply, "Cut !!"

A sword light of almost ten zhang rose into the sky, slashing towards Guo Sheng with lightning speed.

The prestige directly overshadowed the roars of Sima Yuan and Guo Sheng, and even more so in the despair and grief of the ashes, he directly killed them!

With a bang, it was as torn apart as Wang Zhizhen, and there were no bones.

Flesh and blood were sprinkled everywhere, and the smell of blood permeated a hundred feet in a radius.

Under the strength of Sima Yuan, the imperial envoy asked the divine sword, which can kill the late stage of foundation building!

Not to mention the middle stage of foundation building.

He muttered to himself, "This world is so crazy that even in the early days of foundation building, it dares to provoke me, it's really fearless for those who don't know." ”

"Smack, smack, smack. ”

Several slaps suddenly sounded in Sima Yuan's ears.

Sima Yuan was startled, Huo Ran turned around and stared at the comer.