A wail spread, and everyone looked intently, but saw a tin staff piercing the abdomen of the huge dragon's body, hanging across the sky, eye-catching and bloody.

After Sima Yuan and the four of them glanced at each other, their breath was running, and they were quietly on guard.

After the lonely peak, the hundred boats were connected, and the Qinghong disciples looked solemn and condensed.

The middle-aged and young man holding the tin staff laughed, and with a slight shock of one hand, the green dragon immediately roared in pain, stirring non-stop.

Cui Lie glanced at Sima Yuan, and the four of them took a step back in unison, snorting, and a trace of ink-like soul blood overflowed from their mouths.

Sima Yuan's heart was suffocated, he suppressed the trembling in his heart, took a deep breath, and said in a deep voice, "Can the first lord let go of the green dragon?"

Unexpectedly, Qinglong suddenly raised his dragon head, swept his eyes indifferently, and hurriedly said, "He is seriously injured, stop him!"

Sima Yuan's eyelids jumped, and he met Cui Lie's calm and deep gaze, he only felt that it was unfathomable and difficult to fathom.

It is like an infinite star, vast and magnificent, and it is like a thousand-year-old pool, deep and endless.

"If Xiaoyou can retreat for 3,000 miles, Cui may be able to spare this beast's life. A deep voice sounded slowly.

Huo Shaoyang, Wu Hao and Man Sheng looked at it together, and Sima Yuan's eyes flashed, as if he had fallen into a deep groan.

Secretly, he quietly transmitted a voice to the three of them, "This person has been rewarded by Qinglong, and he is just pretending to be calm at the moment, you and I may be able to leave this person completely today." ”

The three of them were shocked, and when they were hesitating, Sima Yuan's figure had already disappeared.

In an instant, a loud laugh sounded, "Xiao Youguo is extraordinary."

Suddenly, the situation on the field changed again.

But he saw that the green dragon Huo Ran broke free of the tin staff, and the hideous dragon head bit back at the middle-aged figure.

At the same time, a young figure suddenly appeared beside him, holding a green red long sword and stabbing suddenly.

With a snap, Cui Lie's figure exploded with a bang, but there was not the slightest bit of flesh and blood.

Seeing this, the young figure had not yet fully appeared, and disappeared again.

The green dragon dragon raised its head, shrank back, and then suddenly pierced through the void and fled in an instant.

When it reappeared, it was already at the feet of that young figure.

On both sides of the green dragon, Huo Shaoyang's eyes were solemn, the long sword in his hand was magnificent, Wu Hao's hand was clenched tightly, the scales were shining, and Mansheng's eyes were superb and bright.

Thousands of feet ahead, the figure held down a shadow, and the essence in his hand was transmitted rapidly, and its aura was gradually recovering.

Sima Yuan's eyes sank, "Do it!"

In an instant, the green dragon leaped forward again, reaching a thousand feet away.

Under the two sword lights, the middle-aged figure trembled, and the shadow in his hand exploded with a bang, turning into thousands of dark lights and disappearing invisible.

The tin staff in Cui Lie's hand shook, as if a golden light was swinging out, and a sound sounded.

The sword light that followed was blocked ten zhang away, and then there was a thud.

A reckless figure smashed the golden light, and the middle-aged figure snorted.

Sima Yuan stood proudly on the dragon's head, his eyes were like torches, and after spitting out a breath of turbidity, he shouted, "Sleepy!"

Cui Lie raised his head suddenly, only to see the surrounding waves rippling, like an autumn rippling curtain surrounding him, and his breathing effort completely surrounded him.

When he abolished the joint attack of one sword and one sword, it was difficult to get out of the trap again.

The patriarchs of the three major patriarchs trapped him with a three-legged momentum, and there seemed to be an insurmountable barrier around him, like a moat, completely cutting off the way of escape.

He slowly raised his head to look at the two figures in the sky.

Above the dragon head in the sky, Sima Yuan's expressionless gaze drooped, and his expression was cold.

Cui Lie sighed with emotion, "Heroes are young people, and the ancients don't deceive me." ”

Sima Yuan pointed down, "Fall!"

The square sword array was like hearing the edict, and it came in an instant.

The rumbling sound resounded through the void, and the sound of swords trembling, sword groaning, and fists breaking through the air was endless.

A little, until the wind and smoke cleared, the four of them retreated together, and flew upside down.

The green dragon roared again, his breath plummeted, and he fell suddenly.

Sima Yuan asked the divine sword in his hand, and a humanoid creature was dead in front of him, blocking the force of the violent impact from three zhang.

After a burst of firelight exploded, there was no trace of Cui Lie.

The embarrassed figure approached, and said in an urn voice, "Dead?"

Huo Shaoyang swung his sword to slash the remaining ashes, stepped out of the smoke, and "fled".

Wu Hao's figure was revealed again, revealing a hint of happiness, "Fortunately, the Qinglong Town Guard has cut off most of its strength, otherwise we would not have escaped this catastrophe." ”

The three of them looked at Sima Yuan, only to see that the green mist on his side slowly dissipated, and the jade bracelet on his wrist reappeared, slightly dim.

Sima Yuan exhaled lightly, holding his sword and looking in the direction of Cui Lie's retreat in front of him, revealing a trace of fear.

"The Great Monk is really extraordinary, and it should not be underestimated. ”

When that existence disappeared, not only Sima Yuan and the others breathed a sigh of relief, but the more than 100 flying boats behind them who were on full guard also slowly unloaded their defenses.

At this time, Mansheng's eyes were solemn, and his eyes looked at Sima Yuan with a hint of hesitation.

Sima Yuan's eyes flashed, as if he had realized, and said with relief, "Don't worry, if there are barbarian Taoist friends, we will not stand idly by." ”

Huo Shaoyang and the others also nodded.

Mansheng bowed his head, as if relieved, "With this word, my old man will be relieved." ”

There is a precedent of Sima Yuan's previous sacrifice of his life to save people, and his words and deeds are convincing.

Words must be done, deeds must be fruitful.

After a while, the sound of breaking the air behind him sounded, revealing a figure.

It was He Jun of the Imperial Sword Gate.

He bowed down to greet him, "The disciple has seen the three patriarchs of the head of the sect, and he has seen Elder Sima. ”

Huo Shaoyang frowned and said, "What's the matter?"

He Jun didn't dare to slack off, and immediately said, "Back to the door master, Elder Taishang asked if it was handled properly?"

Huo Shaoyang bowed his head and said, "You go back to Elder Taishang, the first seat of the Evil God Temple has been repelled by us, and the factions can continue to move forward." ”

He Jun immediately promised and said goodbye to his life.

Before leaving, he glanced at Sima Yuan, and his eyes seemed to be complicated.

Sima Yuan nodded with a smile, and He Jun responded immediately.

Wu Hao glanced at the flying boat behind him and set off again, and said in a deep voice, "This time, Cui Lie of the Evil God Temple actually took the initiative to appear, I'm afraid the road after that will be a little difficult." ”

Huo Shaoyang frowned, "I didn't expect the Evil God Palace's control over the factions to be so tight. ”

Man Sheng bowed his head and said, "Since the people of our clan were captured, there has been no news of them. ”

He paused in a tone and said in a low voice, "Maybe something has happened. ”

Sima Yuan glanced at him, "Before we have completely figured out the current situation, there is still hope, you don't have to be so pessimistic." ”

Half a day later, the Qinghong factions arrived in the northwest of the ruins.

High in the sky, Sima Yuan lowered his eyes and looked down, and sighed lightly, "Sima came to this ruin at the request of Qinghong to try the sword, and he didn't want to have a sense of being a person in just over ten years. ”

Huo Shaoyang and the others looked down, and now that the West Hades Hall was born, the six factions of Qinghong were incomplete, so naturally there was no sword test conference.

Man Sheng said with deep regret, "I haven't seen Sima Daoyou's former demeanor, which is really a big regret in my life." ”

Wu Hao smiled, "Wu Mou heard that Sima Daoyou was angry and turned into a red face back then, I don't know if there is such a thing?"

Sima Yuan waved his hand and smiled, "When you were young and frivolous, why do you bother to make fun of Sima again." ”

Everyone smiled profusely

, but no longer ridiculed.

Suddenly, the four of them raised their heads in unison and looked into the distance, and several breaths poured out from the southwest in front of them.

Huo Shaoyang looked up and said in a deep voice, "It's the direction of Fantasy Dream Xuan."

Wu Hao frowned and said, "Zheng Qingyan surrendered to the enemy, and Hu Yaoyao was also killed by us, there is no difference between this Illusory Dream Xuan saving and not saving." ”

Man Sheng sighed lightly, "No, how did my old man notice that this Phantom Dream Xuan was in civil strife again?"

Sima Yuan's face was solemn, "Looking at his qi, it seems to be on par with Cui Lie." ”

When the three of them heard this, they said in unison, "Peach God is a real person."

The Elder Peach God of the Illusory Dream Xuan was a real person, and he reached the peak of the middle stage of the Yuan Infant hundreds of years ago!

Now it seems that he has undoubtedly reached the rank of the late great monks.

The four of them still speculated that perhaps he had already touched the barrier of the Heavenly Realm.

Huo Shaoyang said in a deep voice, "Since it is a real person of the peach god, then it is not a civil strife." ”

Then the enemy was revealed. ”

Wu Hao said slowly, "High Priest Yi of the Evil God Temple!"

Man Sheng turned his head and said, "What does Sima Daoyou think?"

Huo Shaoyang and the two looked at each other, and after Sima Yuan pondered for a while, his eyes were blazing, and he said in a deep voice, "I'll take the lead and help the Peach God Zhenren!"

They didn't say a word, and after each of them passed a few words of command backwards, they leaped upward.

Under the attention of more than 10,000 people in the flying boat, four magnificent qi machines and several town guards quietly left.

Illusory Dream Xuan, the elders of the Thousand Illusion Palace trembled, and the two figures above the sky faced each other in the air.

However, if you look closely, you can see that it is a drooping old figure with a head in his hand, waving his hand to attack the thousand-layered spatial illusion in front of him.

Jumping through the illusions, you can find a hazy figure sitting cross-legged in the deepest part of the world.

The figure is slender, looking like twenty-eight, looking at the creamy skin outside the veil can make people reverie, not to mention the prosperous face under the veil.

Its beautiful eyes are as small as stars, calm as a spring water, although there is a layer of dead silence, but the deepest part of its eyes is vibrant.

His cheeks are flushed, like a peach blossom in full bloom, and the cycle is endless.

In an instant, a magnificent gray light struck, and after breaking through the layers of defense, it reached a few feet in front of the slender figure.

saw that her eyes were flat, and with a slight wave, a hundred layers of barriers stood in front of her.

Suddenly, a ray of ghostly light popped out of its sideways and was as slippery as a loach.

There was a thud behind it, and a flash of light quickly slashed out.

The slender figure frowned lightly, and said softly, "Don't worry, with the master here, no one can hurt you." ”

The delicate figure looked up, and his eyes were clear and clear.

She said in a firm tone, "Master doesn't have to worry about me, the enemy is important, Xiaoying can take care of myself." ”

The slender figure trembled, the familiar words seemed familiar, and after she was silent for a while, she said softly, "Okay."

At this moment, she suddenly turned her head to look at the uninvited guests.

A calm voice came, "Zixiao Sect Sima Yuan and Imperial Sword Sect Huo Shaoyang, Martial Saint Sect Wu Hao, and Barbarian Barbarian Sheng pay a visit to the Peach God Zhenren!"

In an instant, the four mighty auras jointly attacked the opponent outside, and the aftermath shook the blue sky in all directions.

The strong aura outside was stunned for a moment, the slender figure's lips opened lightly, and the microwave ripples in his eyes,

"The concubine thanked all the Taoist friends for their assistance."

I didn't notice it, but when the delicate figure behind him heard Sima Yuan's name, his eyes suddenly lit up, and there seemed to be a smile.