Immediately, his figure retreated rapidly.

I don't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, Hu Qian's demon soul was left in place by him and never taken away.

Hu Qian looked back in panic and saw a huge copper pillar smashed from Sima Yuan's back.

It is Luo Hou's natal demi-artifact, Jun Tianbang!

The momentum of the Jun Tian Stick is monstrous, and the power that descends is enough to shake the heavens and the earth.

The sound of the rod smashing down was like rolling thunder, as if the entire radius of a hundred zhang square was about to be smashed.

On the other hand, Sima Yuan seemed to be extremely embarrassed at this time, almost on the verge of death.

Oh, under Hu Qian's excited expression, Luo Hou appeared in front of her.

Her eyes were delighted, a smile appeared on her face, and when she was about to speak, her smile froze for a moment.

I saw that behind Luo Hou, Ouyang Ming stepped into the air with a smile.

Holding two dead figures in his hands, he threw them lightly towards Luo Hou.

Clapped his hands indifferently: "Solved".

The two corpses are the two demon gods of Tongxuan Yue Jinsan and Ancestral God Peak Niu Ba!

Hu Qianmu looked at Luo Hou with disbelief in her eyes.

Her beast soul trembled suddenly, and she shouted in a hopeful tone: "Brother Luo, this, this is." ”

After Luo Hou glanced at her expressionlessly, he said without looking back: "This fox embryo is also a beauty, and after returning to the soul, it is enough for you to play for a while." ”

Ouyang Ming smiled and waved his sleeves slightly.

With a bang, a crimson flame appeared out of thin air, and under Hu Qian's hoarse shout, it fell on Jin San and Niu Ba.

A sneer sounded, and she watched as two demon gods comparable to half-step spirit gods were being consumed by the crimson flames.

Luo Hou colluded with Ouyang Ming of the human race and killed the two demon gods of Nanmang!!

Hu Qian's breath was manic, and there seemed to be violent fluctuations above the demon soul, and his fierce, angry, and resentful eyes stared at Luo Hou, and a roar that pierced the sky immediately broke out in his mouth:

"The surname is Luo, you colluded with the human race, mutilated your compatriots, and lost your conscience. You will be punished, you will not die well, you will not die well!"

Luo Hou, who had his back to Hu Qian, waved his hand, "There is Lao Ouyang Daoyou to domesticate my fox sister well, otherwise it will affect the friendship between you and me." ”

Ouyang Ming slowly approached, grabbed Hu Qian, and said casually: "Well, Ouyang will definitely obey Fairy Hu's training." ”

Hu Qian looked at the approaching devil's claws, her eyes full of despair.

was caught by the Terran boy Sima Yuan, but he just died. But if you fall into the hands of this demon, I am afraid that in the future, life will be worse than death, and it will be difficult to die!!

Her eyes were gloomy, and the demon spirit's face finally showed a miserable look.

The taste of being abandoned and resold by compatriots is like the pain of cutting out the heart, and it is as if he has been stabbed several times in his heart.

Suddenly, she didn't know where she got the courage, and she roared angrily: "Sima Daoyou, if you can help the concubine kill these two thieves, I am willing to be a slave for five hundred years!!"

After this voice came out, Ouyang Ming sneered, but Luo Hou's figure suddenly froze.

At this time, a light laugh sounded, "Haha, okay, this is the answer to the poor road!!

Before the words fell, a huge black sword light seemed to fall from the sky and slashed towards Luo Hou!!

The huge sound rumbled loudly, and the majesty that even the half-step spirit god felt suffocated poured down like a waterfall.

When Luo Hou looked up to the sky and shouted, intending to incarnate to resist.

The sword light suddenly fell at the speed of a fleeting thought.

The sword light fell, Luo Hou stepped forward, and Ouyang Miao retreated without hesitation.

The reactions are mixed, and the ending is naturally different.

Suddenly, under Luo Hou's roar, the sword light instantly cut it in half!!

A terrible scream emanated from within its body.

After a snort of the ghostly sword light, a beast soul shaped like an ape flew out of the two halves of flesh and blood in a series of panic and disbelief.

Whoosh.

The change is a thousand miles away.

At this moment, in front of it, a young figure stepped out of the air indifferently.

Raise your hand and grab it.

Luo Hou's panicked beast soul fell into his hand.

Looking at the trembling and fearful beast soul in his hand, Sima Yuan smiled lightly, "Why, Luo Daoyou still thinks that Poor Dao will take you by surprise?"

He smiled and said lightly: "If you know each other, don't do a senseless struggle, otherwise you won't be afraid of Sima's ruthlessness." ”

When Luo Hou heard this, his face froze, and then gradually regained his expressionless face and was silent.

He raised his head and stared at Sima Yuan, and said word by word: "Luo doesn't believe that you can really kill a demigod of the same level like a dog!"

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Sima Yuan didn't have time to take care of him.

He rolled up his sleeve robe, and included Hu Qian, who had a complicated and stunned face on the side, into his sleeve robe.

Then he slowly turned around, facing the indifferent figure standing with his hands thousands of feet away, his face gradually became solemn.

That person was Ouyang Ming, who had never taken advantage of the situation.

Sima Yuan squinted slightly, and under Ouyang Ming's mocking eyes, he let go of the secret means and sighed lightly.

He smiled freely, "Ouyang Dao Youguo is very human, he can endure such a good opportunity, Sima admires!"

Ouyang Ming Junyi showed a bright smile on his face, as if he was harmless to humans and animals, and said: "Sima Daoyou is not an ordinary person, he can kill a half-step spirit god so easily, it can be said that he is a dragon and a phoenix among people." ”

His eyes burned, and he whispered, "Dare to ask Daoyou, but the effect of that elixir?"

Sima Yuan shook his head with a smile, "Elixir? Ouyang Daoyou misunderstood, Poor Dao has never heard of any elixir, and I don't know what you are talking about." ”

Ouyang smiled lowly, and after a sigh, he laughed softly: "Sima Daoyou is really funny!"

As soon as he finished speaking, his figure disappeared suddenly.

Almost at the same time as his figure disappeared, Sima Yuan's figure also collapsed.

In Russia, above the sky, the sound of banging rose one after another, resounding in all directions.

It wasn't until half a quarter of an hour later that two long-dormant lights suddenly disappeared.

In a moment, the battle was coming to an end.

The figures of the two air-to-air confrontations and hundreds of rounds of hand-to-hand combat are also revealed.

However, at this time, neither of the two came out of the complete land.

But looking at Sima Yuan's gorgeous brocade robe, he had already left more than a dozen blood-colored marks.

The left arm drooped slightly, as if weak.

The right chest was pierced with several thumb-thick holes, and scarlet blood gushed out.

Sima Yuan is still like this, and Ouyang Ming on the opposite side is naturally not much better.

I saw blood flowing from the sword hole in his body.

The sword hole is not big, but it is not small, just like the Zhushen Sword that is constantly flying around it.

A rough count shows that there are as many as fifteen sword holes on his body.

Especially in the left chest, heart, and lower abdomen, especially in the dantian.

Ouyang Ming's expression was miserable, he smiled gloomily, and after looking at the Divine Sword suspended by his side, he praised it: "It's a good sword, but I don't know what to call it for?"

Hearing that he was praising himself, the sword trembled slightly, as if echoing.

Sima Yuan said with a smile: "The name of the sword is to punish the gods."

Ouyang Ming slowly bowed his head, "Punish the gods, destroy the spirit gods." Dao friendly and bold. ”

Sima Yuanlang laughed loudly, and the sound spread everywhere.

Ouyang Ming looked up and sighed softly: "It's a pity, you are not an authentic person. Too insidious and cunning. ”

Sima Yuan smiled, waved his sleeves slightly, and said lightly: "To deal with the enemy, you still have to care about the means, that is stupid!"

Ouyang Ming smiled bitterly, and then sighed softly.

The sword holes on his body gradually expanded and spread, until they were connected by dots and formed into planes.

With a bang, it collapsed.

Sima Yuan raised his head and made a slight move.

In the sky above the land where Ouyang Ming fell, two underworld artifacts were revealed.

It was Yama Lothi and the judge's pen.

The two underworld artifacts joined forces, not to mention Ouyang Ming, even Wu Yaohui, the protector of the Wuji National University, would be hated when he came here.

After Sima Yuan received the two artifacts, he looked to the west and said lightly, "I don't know how long the master will be watching?"

As the words fell, a ripple rippled in the place where he was staring.

Then an old voice sounded, "Amitabha, Sima Shizhu, don't come unharmed." ”

Sima Yuan smiled lightly, "Thanks to the master's reward at the beginning, Sima was able to be promoted to a half-step spirit god." Speaking of which, the master is still Sima's nobleman. ”

said that he was a nobleman, but it caused the madness of the killing aura of the Divine Sword to spread and spread.

Under such tension, an old figure in a hundred clothes slowly walked out of the void.

He was dressed in plain cloth clothes and had countless patches on his body, as if he had been so poor all his life.

Looking at its appearance, it is almost seventy.

The person who came was the ascetic monk who crushed all Sima Yuan's reliance with one palm.

The host of the West Tu Liuli Palace, empty color!

The empty face was sad, and seeing that Sima Yuan was not only not injured in the slightest, but his cultivation had also reached a higher level, reaching the realm of a half-step spirit god, his face was full of wrinkles like tree roots, and his face became more and more sad.

He shook his head and persuaded: "Master Sima, when is the so-called retribution for wrongs, it is easy to settle grievances and it is not easy to solve. Why don't you put down the butcher's knife and follow my Buddha to comprehend the supreme way!"

Sima Yuan laughed when he heard this, and pointed to the empty color for a long time.

As soon as he smiled, he looked at the empty color full of admiration, and said with sincere admiration: "Master, it was the disciple of your temple who took the initiative to provoke him, and then he recruited Sima Yuan's killer. Although Sima had it, the cause was in your temple. ”

He said to the empty color: "After that, the master made a move on Sima indiscriminately, and that's it, but the master relied on the half-step spiritual cultivation to bully the kid and a little Yuanying boy." ”

He looked serious and asked softly, "Master, aren't you afraid of being ridiculed by others?"

After being silent for a while, his eyes drooped slightly, and he said slowly: "Since the donor knows the depth of his sins, he should go to my Buddha to wash away his sins and eliminate his ills, so that he can have the opportunity to touch the spiritual avenue." ”

He looked at Sima Yuan, full of compassion and exhortation, and almost persuaded bitterly: "Donor, it's not too late to turn back at this moment." ”

Sima Yuanlang laughed loudly, and when he saw that Kongse still wanted to say more, he waved his hand impatiently, "Okay, Master Kongse, it's not good to pretend too much." ”

He looked at the emptiness, sighed lightly, shook his head, and said, "The master's brazenness, hypocrisy and treachery have made Sima look down on the nobles." ”

He snorted, "Those who bluff, deceive, and deceive people are first-class."

When Kong Se was about to say more, he and Sima Yuan turned their heads together and looked to the other side.

I saw a burst of golden light rippling out, and a laughing and festive voice came from inside: "Sima Shi's words are wrong."

Before you see him, you hear his voice first.

And, a round belly first caught Sima Yuan's eyes.

His eyes relaxed, and he said slightly respectfully to the visitor: "The boy Sima Yuan has seen the monk, thank you for the monk's life-saving grace in the past." ”

As soon as the familiar laughter came out, Sima Yuan recognized who it was.

It was the person who saved Sima Yuan when he was killed by Kongsekankan.

Sima Yuan had already guessed his identity, but now that he finally saw his real person, he secretly said in his heart.

Someone from the Upper Realm!

But I don't know if this is his doppelganger or a projection.

At this time, the man's figure was fully revealed.

With a smiling face, a round belly, bare breasts and breasts, and a golden brocade dress half-draped over his body.

What a kind and kind attitude.

As the saying goes, each other is born from the heart, and such a festive, kind and benevolent appearance makes people feel relieved when they look at it.

A person with such a face is at least not something that a great traitor can have.

He smiled lightly at Sima Yuan and bowed his head: "Congratulations to Xiaoyou for cultivating for great progress, it seems that the time to become a god is just around the corner, and the little monk has wished Xiaoyou in advance." ”

Sima Yuan smiled kindly, "Senior is polite."

He hesitated, "I haven't asked the monk for advice."

The man smiled and waved his hand and said, "Those who seek the Tao and worship the Buddha don't need to care about this. ”

Sima Yuan nodded approvingly: "The monk is dedicated to the Buddha, and he really deserves to be a person who has attained the Tao, and the kid admires it." ”

After the empty smiling monk with a sad face on the side arrived, he fell silent and did not say a word.

Then the smiling monk pointed at the empty color, and smiled at Sima Yuan: "Little friend, the junior brother of the empty color has offended a lot before, which made Xiaoyou suffer this great misfortune, but it is not the little monk. ”

As he spoke, he took off a string of prayer beads from his wrist and said softly: "The Buddha said, the treasure is sent to the blessed, and the Buddha is destined to be a person." The people Xiaoyou saw in the poor monks were second to none in terms of the depth of their fortune, even the sons of those big clans were difficult to reach one-tenth of Xiaoyou. ”

"This string of sandalwood beads has been with the little monk for many years, and in addition to the subtle Buddha of my Buddha, there is also the power of a small path. This gift to a friend can be regarded as a re-establishment of the relationship with my Buddha. ”

Sima Yuan looked at the Buddha beads given by the other party, and knew that in addition to showing goodwill, he also had a hint of turning hostility into jade silk.

The so-called reaching out and not hitting the smiling person, the other party's identity is high, and his strength is unfathomable, but he still convinces people with reason like this, Sima Yuan will naturally not be unrelenting.

His expression softened, and after taking the rosary with a smile, he thanked him.

While rubbing the round Buddha beads, he said politely: "How can Sima bear such a valuable thing?"

Having said that, Sima Yuan had no intention of returning it.

At this scene, I saw that the empty eyelids on the side jumped again and again, and I convulsed.

At this time, a puzzled voice sounded, "Senior brother, how many strings of rosaries do you have?"

Sima Yuan froze when he heard this, and the monk's smile froze.

Then Sima Yuan and the three of them looked to the side together, and their eyes fell on a handsome little monk.

Sima Yuan didn't care about what he just said, but was quite surprised in his heart, and then frightened.

He didn't know when this little monk arrived!