Chapter 17: The Great War Shocks

Sima Yuan muttered to himself, "The spirit has fallen."

Everyone on the battlefield looked horrified, and their eyes were terrified when they looked at the sky.

The situation of the heavenly cry was too terrifying, but I saw that the clouds in a radius of a hundred miles were all blood-red, and the dense fog rolled and roared, like the roar of ten thousand beasts.

Within a thousand feet, there seemed to be a rain of blood with a strong smell of blood, sprinkled all over the earth.

He looked up, but saw several shadowy figures above standing proudly in the blue sky, as if they were going back and forth.

Either the turmoil was raging the heavens and the earth, or it was not the roar that sounded in all directions, but I don't know if you have a half-step existence, intentionally or unintentionally, there are several qi machines rushing towards Sima Yuan.

Sima Yuan's face changed, and he retreated frantically without thinking.

In an instant, three red Dao Dao methods fell down, scorching the blue sky on Sima Yuan's side.

It was as if he was in the midst of a divine fire.

A cold snort came down, "Is there something wrong with Daoyou?"

In an instant, an indifferent voice sounded, "Kill my grandson, this son should be killed!"

Sima Yuan was immediately in an ice cellar, frozen all over.

Immediately, there seemed to be a smell of incense coming down, and Sima Yuan immediately returned to normal.

He looked at the hazy figure like a god, full of gratitude and happiness.

It's strange to say, but whenever he meets with Lu Hongli, Sima Yuan always can't help but be vigilant and tense all over.

At first, he thought that he was in awe of his unfathomable profound cultivation, but later he found out that there was a faint trace of vigilance in the deepest part of his heart.

However, in the face of this 'evil god' that he has always regarded as his enemy, apart from revering his monstrous cultivation, he has not a trace of uneasiness.

At first, I thought it was hidden so deep that it was impossible to guard against, but after several conversations, Sima Yuan realized that this was 'trust'.

Perhaps even he didn't know whether this trust came from trust in the tall, unmasked figure, or in the evil god.

But he knew that the evil god could help him find two relatives he had never met.

"A mere pseudo-god dares to be presumptuous?" the strange existence suddenly shouted.

Sima Yuan only felt deafening and buzzing.

The big demon who looked like a big ape laughed and said, "Xiao Lao'er, if you want to avenge your family, you should find Lu Hongli to provoke, what kind of ability is it to bully a kid?"

Thousands of feet in the sky, the rolling sound came down, "hum".

Sima Yuan's body swayed, and when he was about to crumble, a warm voice came, "You step aside for the time being."

He was immediately in high spirits, and his heart was shocked, wasn't it the master Lu Hongli who fell?

Who's that?

At this time, the battle on the battlefield below was already coming to an end, and Qinghong's side was retreating under the joint attack of the Evil God Palace and the Dragon Scale Prefecture Ghost and Demon Sect, and it was already close to collapse.

Sima Yuan's eyes were complicated, he was the head of Zixiao, so he naturally wanted to stand in the Qinghong camp, but the attitude of the evil god seemed to want to help him find his parents, as if he was a friend rather than an enemy.

After his eyes flickered, he looked at a middle-aged figure in the Evil God Palace, and couldn't help but light up.

That person was none other than Cui Lie, the first seat of the Evil God Temple.

When Yi was killed by this person, he thought that he had completely fallen, but he did not think that he had never died.

Later, it was rumored that after he returned to the temple, he returned to power the Evil God Palace and excluded Cui Lie.

Look at it this time'

Be brave and good at fighting', is it to make up for the merits?

Sima Yuan's eyes flashed, as the superior who wanted to execute his subordinates, it was naturally worthy of his own hands, and he only needed to give his instructions.

Now, although the evil god has not beaten Cui Lie into the cold palace, it is difficult for him to gain his trust.

Sima Yuan's eyes sharpened, and his figure suddenly fled.

At the same time, when he was plundering and killing a Swordgate primordial infant, he suddenly felt a warning sign.

He immediately raised his head and looked solemnly at a certain place, unmoved.

A chuckle came, "Cui Daoyou, I haven't seen you for many days, but are you okay?"

Immediately, a young figure with a warm smile stepped out of the void, revealing his figure.

It was Sima Yuan.

Cui Lie looked at the jade bracelet in Sima Yuan's hand expressionlessly, his eyes flashed slightly, "The head of Sima's family is famous, and he has traveled all over the three states, and Cui is like thunder. ”

Sima Yuan smiled lightly, but his figure gradually faded.

A trace of shadow flashed in Cui Lie's eyes, and after he glanced regretfully at the place where Tianfeng was guarding, he sighed lightly, and the figure quietly dissipated.

Almost at the same time, Sima Yuan's figure was revealed in place.

He frowned and looked around, and after a moment's sense, he looked straight ahead and threw a punch.

A muffled snort came, and Cui Lie's figure was revealed, as if surprised.

Immediately, he smiled and said, "Daoyou's advancement is really fast."

In Russia, Sima Yuan's pupils shrank, and he saw that Cui Lie did not retreat but tightened, approaching Sima Yuan's door.

Sima Yuan was about to slash with his sword, but unexpectedly a stagnation came.

His face changed slightly, and he frowned and said, "Forbidden Formation?"

Cui Lie laughed and said, "Since I am an evil person in the mouth of my fellow Daoists, the exercises I use are naturally very easy to attract the attention of my fellow Daoists, so I simply retaliate with a tooth for a tooth. ”

While his people were laughing, Sima Yuan only felt that it was difficult to move an inch, like a heavy load.

His eyes drooped, and the jade bracelet in his hand shook.

Suddenly, the green mist filled the air, and a low roar sounded.

Cui Lie chuckled, "I'm going to guard against you early!"

Sima Yuan seemed to feel something, his face changed suddenly, and he said urgently: "Hide!"

In an instant, a ghostly light slashed down towards the hideous head.

With a click, the green dragon roared in pain and roared in the sky.

The huge wave of qi swept several people out of the way, and everyone coughed up blood.

After Sima Yuan stood up, he turned around abruptly and stared at the old figure.

His face was withered, his face was wrinkled with as many as six ways, his eyes were cloudy, and he stood proudly with a blood-stained long knife in his hand.

Sima Yuan said word by word, "Dragon Slaying Knife!"

The knife is not really a dragon, but because it adds a lot of strange things during the sacrifice, it can suppress the power of the bloodline of the Qinglong Divine Beast, so it is enough to cut the Qinglong.

At this time, everyone was excluded around Qinglong, and at this moment, there was a big knife embedded in its neck, and it was dead.

In the green mist, the green dragon seemed to be tumbling.

The three-legged figures around each other are on guard and ready to go.

Sima Yuan suddenly sneered, "One is insidious and vicious, the other is cunning and cunning, didn't the two of them have a 'friend of life and death', why do they join forces?"

He looked at the old figure, "Hasn't the High Priest forgotten how this person caused the death of his fellow Daoists?"

That man was none other than the High Priest of the Evil God Temple!

Now he and Cui Lie are under the suppression of the Evil God Palace, counting

It is that the water does not violate the river water, and does not provoke each other.

But the Evil God Palace gradually divided into two camps and confronted each other.

The high priest Yi's expression was calm, "The evil god decrees that you must invite Daoyou to my Divine Palace, and I hope that Sima Daoyou will agree." ”

Sima Yuan almost laughed angrily, not to mention that the evil god really had such an edict, he would tell it when they met, how could he tell it afterwards?

Of course, the intersection between him and the evil god is only known to the two people concerned, and even if others witness it, they will see the evil god as 'bullying the small with the big'.

Sima Yuan snorted, "The two of them are fighting for power and profit behind the back of the evil god, I wonder what his old man would think if he knew?"

Yi was not shocked, "Xiaoyou said and laughed".

Before the words fell, his figure gradually dissipated.

The place where he appeared again, but it was on top of the green dragon's head.

Almost at the same time, the other two figures appeared on the side of the green dragon.

Sima Yuan immediately shouted, and a long sword roared out and slashed towards Yi Huoran.

At this time, Qinglong almost bit towards Cui Lie with a sharp heart.

The sword light immediately slashed, but no one fell.

Qinglong bit down, but there was only a sound of teeth colliding.

In an instant, Sima Yuan immediately retreated, and two sounds of breaking the air came from his ears.

Ahh

Two ghostly lights collided from front to back, converging in Sima Yuan's chest and abdomen.

Sima Yuan immediately popped and spat out a mouthful of blood.

Seeing this, the green dragon roared angrily, and the surging air waves swept away, like ripples.

Sima Yuan slapped his chest and abdomen with an expressionless face.

Two rays of light were shot out of the body in an instant.

Bring out a burst of blood.

At this time, Yi and Cui Lie attacked again.

Until this time, Tianfeng, Shen Yi and others finally found that Sima Yuan was in danger and seemed to come to the rescue.

Sima Yuan suddenly grinned, and looked at Cui Lie's eyes as if he was relaxed.

"Alright".

Yi's cloudy eyes flashed, and a trace of depth was crossed.

Cui Lie frowned, and suddenly his face changed.

The two of them whispered at the same time, "Sword Spirit Domain!"

In an instant, Sima Yuan's radius of ten zhang was surrounded by a blue and red light cover.

The smaller the compression of the Sword Spirit Domain, the greater the power will naturally be.

A hundred zhang square can lead to the same level and death, what about ten zhang?

Sima Yuan looked at the two of them whose faces had changed greatly, and after smiling indifferently, he shook his right hand lightly.

"Shattered!"

Suddenly, the two frantically retreating Yuan Infant Late Beings were stunned in unison.

A person's eyes are unwilling, resentful, and poisonous is helpless, and after a period of uncertainty, his eyes gradually dim.

A cloudy gaze showed relief, regret, and amazement, and then returned to calm.

The next moment, the two figures trembled, collapsed, and even disappeared at a speed visible to the naked eye.

And this scene was being seen by the nearly 100,000 disciples below who participated in the battle.

The battlefield was silent and silent.

Just now, Sima Yuan used the peak cultivation of the middle Yuan Infant to brazenly kill the two late Yuan Infants!

World War I!