Spicy hands destroy flowers, without mercy.

This is almost like the previous entanglement of long-windedness.

Sima Yuan looked at the old Confucian again, and his person had already escaped hundreds of zhang away.

His gaze was flat, as if sarcastic.

With a flick of the robe, the refining corpse in front of him exploded with a bang, turning into flesh and blood.

Oh, the figure jumped high, and the sword in his hand suddenly became magnificent, and suddenly turned into a hundred zhang long.

The momentum is like a rainbow, majestic and majestic, and the sword aura is overflowing.

The faces of the people of Chiyan Prefecture in the Quartet had already changed greatly, and the eyes that looked at Sima Yuan were full of jealousy.

Only the people of Qinghong and Longscale Prefecture, who had already seen Sima Yuan's terrifying combat power, were still calm.

Sima Yuan took a deep breath, and under the shock of his robe, a high-spirited attitude was exposed.

He held the hilt of the Divine Sword in his hand, and the floating sword slashed towards the head of the old Confucian student!

Huo Ran, the old Confucian who was on the run, looked back, and after the scene behind him came into view, he immediately wanted to be heartbroken.

He threw out a book slip and shouted, "Book Jane, protector!"

A handful of books turned into substance, taking the appearance of a simple book, and in an instant, it suddenly stretched out ten zhang wide, protecting Confucianism underneath.

In an instant, the sword slammed down, and after the magic weapon of the scroll screamed, it suddenly shrank and fell.

When the crisis of life and death came, the old Confucian showed a trace of ruthlessness and determination in his eyes, and the breath on his body was manic and disordered, and he seemed to have a tendency to self-destruct.

Sima Yuan's pupils shrank, and his figure disappeared suddenly.

Almost at the same time, the place where it stood was suppressed by a ten-zhang floating tower.

The old Confucian student's expression was clear, and the self-destruction trend fell instantly.

Then a stream of red fireworks enveloped the surroundings.

With a thud, a figure fell out of its hidden position, and then looked at the red flames all around, like a raging sun, and the burning sensation soared.

In a moment, there is a burning and hot meaning into the heart.

He looked up and saw that there was a person on the left and right who was standing proudly with a magic weapon in his hand, and the Confucian scholar in front of him advanced again, and the book in his hand was filled with dangerous qi.

The top three are coming, and they are besieged again.

However, this time it is the late stage of the two Jindan plus one mid-term, and the difference in strength is huge.

Sima Yuan looked at the sword qi on the other side, and the gray-robed sword cultivator Ye Lu was surrounded by the four golden pills, although he was at ease, it was difficult to get out for a while.

Later, He Jun and Liu Xiaoyin were unintentionally entangled by Lu Wenchang of the Evil God Temple, the tall young man of the barbarian tribe, and a handsome young man of the Corpse Soul Sect.

As a result, more than a dozen people in Chiyan Prefecture were dispatched to entangle the people of the six factions in Qinghong Prefecture.

He suddenly glanced at it, but saw that Chu Fan, Shu Diao and others from Longscale Prefecture and the three people of Spirit Beast Pavilion Yuanwei were rushing over, but it was Cao Qiji, Ouyang Xuanting and others who were castrated.

Sima Yuan squinted slightly, and now his high-end combat power is only Ye Xu, followed by his own family, Liu Xiaoyin, and once again Kong Chao's father and Zhong Yuanying.

At this time, the three people who attacked the attack, including Taishu Qi, Zhong Xi and Lao Ru, attacked again.

Sima Yuan smiled lightly, and a cloth bag in his hand fell into his hand.

He relaxed his pocket and pointed towards the Heavenly Dao Method, "Collect!"

In an instant, the whistling stopped abruptly and disappeared.

Uncle Tai's expression was gloomy, and the 'Holy Spirit Tower' in his mouth immediately skyrocketed, turning into a hundred zhang high.

The layers of unjust ghosts and ghosts shrouded him again, on the other hand, Zhong Xi's breath converged, his eyes were as red as blood, and if there was a strong existence, he would jump out of his body.

Sima Yuan suddenly had a hint of alarm in his heart, but he saw that Zhong Xi's body was constantly rising and expanding, and under the numbness of his scalp, a monstrous red blood mist and dark ghost mist divided the blue sky in front of him, and the two complemented each other, echoing left and right.

At this time, Zhong Xi was about 100 zhang high, like a mountain peak and a pillar of the sky, and a manic and majestic aura emanated from his body, causing the void to shake.

Sima Yuan retreated hundreds of zhang without thinking, and at the same time, his body was raised, and the sword in his hand turned into three feet, and the sword light shone brightly.

His face was solemn, and he gently buckled towards his position in the sea of knowledge.

He immediately snorted, and the seven orifices seemed to have ink blood overflowing.

In an instant, the crimson sword was in his hand, and a terrifying power within it rolled out.

At this time, the huge body actually leaned over and grabbed the hundred-zhang tower, raised it above his head, and smashed it towards Sima Yuan.

Such as the top of Mount Tai, the sky is full of thunder and thunder.

Life and death, only between the line.

Sima Yuan turned a blind eye, and the Dan Yuan in the Purple Palace erupted and gathered on the Divine Sword.

Suddenly, I saw that the sword aura of the Divine Sword was great, and the infinite sword intent spread for several miles.

At the same time, a faint majesty spread out from the sword.

Zhong Xi's manifestation trembled slightly, as if it was about to collapse.

Sima Yuan held his breath, concentrating on his sword, high in the blue sky, as if a strong wind rose out of thin air.

The blowing Sima Yuan's robe was hunting, and the drumming was non-stop.

At the same time, the gluttonous little beast on the divine sword appeared solidly, lifelike, like a real thing, standing proudly on the sword body.

It all seems slow, but it's actually done in just a breath.

But I saw him look up to the sky and roar angrily, and suddenly turned into a hundred feet high, and kicked forward suddenly before Zhong Xi threw the tower.

There was a whistling sound, followed by a banging crash.

The aftermath of the two explosions swept Sima Yuan hundreds of zhang away, completely clearing the boundary of this side.

There were bursts of gasps of exclamation.

Then two muffled snorts came one after another, and many Chiyanzhou Jin Dan looked surprised, as if they had never expected Sima Yuan to be so shocked.

Someone palpitated and whispered, "This person really hid it before."

The person next to him replied, "No, it may be that this person took out the magic weapon of the pressure box." ”

Suddenly, the three auras above the height of a hundred zhang were fierce and calm, and the melee did not stop.

It wasn't until half an hour that a sword mang, Huo Ran, joined the battle, and the huge Holy Spirit Pagoda completely collapsed.

Uncle Tai's breath was rumbling, extremely dangerous, there seemed to be several scars hanging on his chest, and his breath was slightly weak.

On the other hand, Zhong Xi's breath was even more sluggish, only Sima Yuan had a cloth bag in his left hand and a crystal jade in his right hand.

He Jun on the side looked vigilant, and said in a deep voice, "How?"

Sima Yuan spat out several mouthfuls of blood foam, "I can't die yet."

Then looking at each other's eyes full of provocation and sneer, Taishu Qi and Zhong Xi glanced at each other, and then withdrew together.

After the other party left completely, He Jun wiped the cold sweat on his forehead and sighed.

Suddenly, his whole body suddenly became vigilant, and two figures in front of him reappeared, their eyes gloomy.

Sima Yuan looked at him coldly and sneered, "Don't give up yet?"

As soon as the words fell, Sima Yuan's figure disappeared suddenly.

When he appeared again, it was above Zhong Xi's head.

The crystal white jade in Sima Yuan's hand suddenly shone brightly, and under the great change in his face, it suddenly shrouded down.

Suddenly, there was a loud sound, hoarse and unpleasant.

Immediately, sparks exploded, and the Holy Spirit Pagoda that stood between the halo and Zhong Yi made a grinding sound.

Zhong Xi's face was extremely embarrassed, although Uncle Tai's breath was sufficient, but the huge phantom of his Holy Spirit Pagoda became more and more ethereal and shaky, as if it was crumbling.

Sima Yuan smiled coldly, and a three-foot Qingfeng with a red ink black color in his hand was suspended in front of him, ready to attack.

Under the change of Uncle Tai and Zhong Xi's faces, they were slashed!

The sword is magnificent, majestic, majestic, as strong as the mountains and rivers tilting, and enveloping the momentum of thunder.

Before it was approached, the Holy Spirit Tower clicked, and Uncle Tai shouted fiercely, "Boy, you are looking for death!"

Sima Yuan laughed loudly, "Uncle Daoyou's void tower is so useless, it is difficult to resist the next few swords. ”

In an instant, the power of the magic weapon in his hand increased suddenly, and the trend of the Divine Sword was even better than before, and the rumble spread through the Quartet.

The Holy Spirit Tower was finally overwhelmed, and exploded with a wail.

Uncle Tai vomited blood, his face gloomy and turned his head with Zhong Yi, and shouted, "Don't make a move yet!"

As soon as the words fell, the cold young man who had been lurking by his side pointed towards Sima Yuan.

The man with double eyes said indifferently, "Enter!"

In an instant, Sima Yuan intuitively felt that the crisis of life and death was suddenly coming, but he saw a black egg in front of him suddenly.

With a wave of his sleeve robe, there was a stabbing sound, and the black egg suddenly penetrated the sleeve robe, pointing directly at Sima Yuan's eyes.

Sima Yuan's eyelids jumped, and under the urging of his mind, he asked the divine sword to roar for a while.

Unexpectedly, the black egg dodged the sword in a flash, and entered Sima Yuan's body in an instant.

The situation is like a thousand moments.

Without hesitation, he sacrificed the 'Yan Ruyu' in his hand, and said sharply, "Fixed!"

The pupils of the double-eyed man shrank, and he suddenly grabbed forward, and there was a click and cracking.

Sima Yuan suddenly felt the sound of breaking the air behind his head, he was suffocated in his heart, and suddenly turned around and raised his hand to punch out.

With a pop, Sima Yuan vomited blood in his mouth, staining his robe.

In a hurry, the other party had been planning for a long time, and Sima Yuanfu fell below as soon as he made contact.

At this moment, a suspended void tower above his head reappeared, ready to be suppressed.

The three major Jindan came under siege in the later period, and the momentum was so strong and murderous that others were terrified.

Sima Yuan Huo Ran raised his head, and the anger in his eyes was blazing, and he was still better than the Quartet.

The power of the Dan Yuan within his dantian surged out wildly, converging on the Asking Divine Sword.

His eyes were like torches, as if there was a light in his eyes, and a dark insect egg crept into his eyes.

And behind it is a golden refining corpse, magnificent, cold and calm.

The sword aura on the Divine Sword was overflowing, and before the insect eggs and refining corpses approached again, he slashed forward.

"Roar!"

The three-foot sword body turned into the length of Zhang Xu, and the gluttonous little beast Huo Ran grew up, which was strong enough to be a reckless ox.

I saw it raise its head and suck it, and the dark Gu worm was swallowed by it in a frightened hiss.

The man with two eyes snorted, and his pupils shrank suddenly, instantly red as blood.

He pointed sharply at the distance, "Break!"

The gluttonous little beast twitched and spasmed, as if it had a painful look.

With a bang, after Sima Yuan was able to take a blow from the golden corpse, the strange appearance of the Divine Sword Spirit fell into his eyes.

At the same time, the Holy Spirit Pagoda above his head suddenly pressed down, blocking his movements, and his body involuntarily slowed down.

Sima Yuan suddenly raised his hand and shouted, "Stop!"

All parties immediately froze in unison, and the cold young man with the soul and the person with the eyes of the divine light frowned in unison, as if he was displeased.

Zhong Xi and Uncle Tai sneered, Sima Yuan raised his hand, and a remnant jade was held high by him.

"Don't you just want this remnant jade, I'm willing to hand it over to you, but you have to agree to Sima's two conditions, otherwise it won't be handed over to you and others if it is destroyed!"

Uncle Tai's eyes were cold, and he sneered, "How can the token of the existence of the Heavenly Realm be destroyed and destroyed, it is really ignorant. ”

Sima Yuan turned his head and said, "This is just a token of the world, and it is not the Heavenly Realm in person, how can it not be destroyed?" Not to mention that even if it can't be, the elders of the sect can, and Uncle Tai dares to gamble with me?"

He smiled, "It's all death anyway, wouldn't it be better to take the West Hades Temple to accompany the funeral?"

Uncle Tai was furious, "Boy, you dare!"

His hand was pointing from afar, and the breath of the Holy Spirit was about to fall.

Zhong Yi suddenly said, "Uncle Tai Daoyou is angry, please put the overall situation first!"

When the cold young man was about to command the golden corpse to continue the attack, the ancient witch clan's divine light body flashed, and he held him down, "Brother Soul See, don't be impatient, and see what tricks this person plays." ”

The cold young man of the Corpse Soul Sect looked at the soul, and his face sank, "Brother Shenguang, this is just his strategy to delay the army, don't pay attention to it, just take advantage of his illness to kill him!"

With a slight move of divine light, the swarthy Gu worm let out an unwilling wail and fell into its palm.

He raised his eyes to look at Sima Yuan, "What do you want, just come here." ”

Sima Yuan raised his eyes and looked around, Zhong Xi persuaded Uncle Tai, the Gu insect master who was suspected of being an ancient witch clan stopped the cold young man of the Corpse Soul Sect, and the offensive around him gradually slowed down.

He looked around and said in a deep voice, "You can release the remnant jade below, but you have to surround my life and ensure the safety of the below!"