Three hundred miles away from the Zixiao Sect, a ten-zhang golden eagle led thirty spirit birds and arrived quickly.

The golden eagle has a white neck, a yellow beak and a silver hook, the essence of the iron feathers is shining, the breath is cold and cold, and the killing intent of the lonely cold and evil qi fills the void for several miles, and a terrifying aura that makes the people shudder suddenly erupts.

This aura is comparable to the existence of Jindan!

Behind the Golden Eagle, thirty black falcons, comparable to the Tsukiji monks, followed silently, not daring to hiss.

Around the thirty black falcons, there are more than 600 spirit birds such as goshawks, sparrowhawks and gray harriers, and they are loyal and loyal.

A few quarters of an hour later, a deep word outside the Zixiao Sect spread throughout the inside and outside of the peaks,

"I don't know which Taoist friend is coming, Ji has missed the distance, I hope you will forgive me!"

The sound was majestic and boundless, and tens of thousands of disciples looked shocked and raised their heads in unison.

A cold breath rushed into the sky.

People are coming, and the sound has been reached.

"Spirit Beast Pavilion!"

"Crown!"

"Visit the Zixiao Sect!"

The powerful and mighty Jindan aura suddenly enveloped the Zixiao Sect within a radius of a hundred miles, and at the same time, on the peaks such as Sword Peak, Tianshu Peak, Shendan Peak, and Spirit Array Peak, one after another soaring auras burst forth, as if welcoming and even more like shock!

"Zixiao Sect is so majestic!"

A sarcastic and sneering word came, and many disciples couldn't help but snort in unison, as if they were shocked.

Everyone was shocked and terrified.

Outside the Zixiao Sect, four figures stood in the air, and the vast and powerful Jindan aura slowly dispersed, waiting for someone to come.

The face of the leader is calm, his eyes are like stars, and he stands with his hands in his hands.

Wearing a purple and gold robe, the lotus crown on the top of the head is shining and shining, the noble splendid is vibrating with the wind, and the deep and vast aura is like a rumbling weight.

His person is none other than Ji Shuye, the contemporary head of the Zixiao faction!

The three auras behind him coexisted, except for a cold and fierce figure with a calm and cold expression, the other two looked solemn, as if they were facing a great enemy.

They looked at each other, and the one who came was not good!

In Russia, more than 300 Spirit Beast Pavilion birds came into view.

The four of them all looked at the golden eagle lacquered back led by them.

There, a black robe stood with his hands in his hands, his face was gloomy as water, and his golden dan breath was undisguised.

One man, one beast, two golden pills exist!

Hundreds of zhang away came suddenly, and before his people swept in front of him, a rumbling sound came.

But it is his people who want one, two, and four enemies, and they are outnumbered, so they will strike first!

The people who came couldn't help but make a move on the four golden pills of Zixiao, which shocked tens of thousands of disciples in the Zixiao faction.

On Lingxiao Peak, Sima Yuan and others stood proudly on the peak, overlooking the battle situation in the distance.

Suddenly, I saw that the Spirit Beast Pavilion Jin Dan Venerable Master was shaking the heavens and the earth as soon as he made a move, like a landslide and a flood.

For Sima Yuan and others, it was like the end of the world.

Yu Wei spread to Lingxiao Peak, and Sima Yuan and the others were almost crumbling, and their hearts were horrified.

At this time, he saw the sharp figure and snorted coldly, "Look for death!"

The cold words are chilling to the bone, like falling into an ice cellar, and the chill is rising.

Before the words fell, everyone saw a huge sword shadow dozens of zhang long suddenly appear above the blue sky dozens of miles away.

The shadow of the sword turned silvery-white, and the sparkling sword light was like rippling blue waves, shining brightly.

As soon as the sword light appeared, the whistling sound followed, and it was not until a slamming sound penetrated through the inside and outside of Zixiao that the sword shadow collapsed.

The attack was also completely shattered, and all were destroyed.

The aftermath and the sound of shock have not stopped for a long time, and they have spread in all directions.

It's deafening, the heart is surging, and everyone is shocked.

This is the full force of Jindan's existence!

"You Zixiao faction deceives people too much!!"

The sharp figure raised his sword eyebrows, and was about to swing another sword.

The purple robe in front of him waved slightly, and his eyes were flat, "Wang Daoyou came to my Zixiao faction today to provoke for no reason, does he want to provoke a big war between the two sects?"

The black robe above the golden eagle had a hideous face, and a sharp voice came out, which made people's hearts chill, "You Zixiao faction killed my sister-in-law, and you dare to say that there is no reason? Ji Shuye, Wang Mou saw that you wanted to provoke a war between the two factions!"

Ji Shuye frowned slightly, and with a wave of his robe, there seemed to be a barrier blocking the Quartet, and Zixiao's disciples intuitively felt that their figures were gradually blurred, and it was difficult to find them again.

After a while, after the disciples of Zhufeng were silent for a moment, an uproar sounded, and the tide of discussion spread in all directions.

On Lingxiao Peak, Sima Yuan, who stood proudly on the peak, had a solemn face, his heart continued to sink, and his face with his back to everyone seemed to be cloudy and uncertain.

The Spirit Beast Pavilion Jin Dan existed in person to come to Zixiao to seek revenge, and it was still surnamed Wang.

It must be for that Wang Zhizhen!

Sima Yuan's heart suddenly sank to the bottom, his heart was terrified, his breath was disordered, and his mood was almost unstable.

He looked at the place outside the sect that was shrouded in several auras, only to feel a pair of cold eyes full of malice staring at him.

It made him creepy, terrified and desperate.

At this moment, he is like a mosquito and fly stuck in a spider's web, trying to struggle desperately but being imprisoned and unable to move.

Only today did he fully understand the ruthlessness and viciousness of the masterminds behind the cultivators who drove the Spirit Beast Pavilion, the Phantom Dream Xuan, and the Xuan Netherworld.

Everyone behind him had different expressions, and they didn't notice Sima Yuan's abnormality.

For a long time, the six strong aura went straight to Zixiao Peak.

Suddenly, an edict spread all over the peaks.

The head of the house ordered: The peak lord of Zhufeng immediately went to the Zixiao Hall to discuss matters!

When Sima Yuan received the order, he was silent.

Li Daoxuan's smile was restrained, his expression was calm, and he suddenly said with an iron face, "I don't know who is so bold and wants to provoke a war between my Qinghong and the various factions, it really deserves to be killed!!"

Sima Yuan glanced at the other party expressionlessly, and after looking around for a week, he said in a deep voice, "The head of the family ordered the Lord of the Peaks to go to the Zixiao Hall to discuss matters, and after I left, Wang Lan will temporarily replace the Lingxiao Things, and the Sword Intent Hall will not be assisted, and the rest of the Pavilion Hall will remain as usual." ”

The crowd was awe-inspiring.

In Russia, Sima Yuan's sleeves and robes swayed, and his figure stepped in the air, sweeping away.

Zixiao Peak, the main hall.

All the cultivators gathered, and the lords of all the peaks gathered together.

The majesty of the main peak is not a pillar of optimus, but a cone-shaped tower standing among the peaks.

Under the Zixiao Peak, Sima Yuan raised his head and looked up, and the high dome peak in front of him was about 3,000 zhang, breaking through the clouds, almost wanting to overlook the entire Qinghong land.

At the foot of the mountain was the place where the disciples of the main peak lived, and Sima Yuan glanced at it slightly and then jumped up.

Many Qi refining disciples below looked up, their eyes showing longing, reverence and envy.

Volleying in the air is not allowed during the foundation building period.

Sima Yuan got closer and closer to Zixiao Peak, and the jump in the center of his chest accelerated sharply, and an indescribable feeling of suffocation enveloped his entire mind, and he kept jumping.

He exhaled deeply, his mind cleared, and he immediately expelled a lot of irritability and distractions, and resolutely went up.

His reliance is on Jian Feng, if his expectations are good, not only will he be safe this time, but he may be caught by the head of the sect himself.

He muttered to himself, "Life or death is a matter of life and death." ”

Borrow Sima's knife to get rid of the trouble of Zixiao!

His aura suddenly dispersed, and with a flick of his robe, a gold-plated token was thrown out, hitting the forbidden array spiritual barrier in front of him, causing a ripple.

He said in a deep voice, "Sima Yuan, the deputy peak master of Lingxiao Peak, has been ordered by the head of the sect to enter the peak to meet him!"

Oh, a bland word sounded, "Spread out your mind."

Sima Yuanyu's eyebrows furrowed slightly, and after a little hesitation, he let go.

In an instant, an incomparable forbidden array aura suddenly descended, enveloping Sima Yuan's whole body.

Suddenly, there seemed to be a force of snooping and probing that swept Sima Yuan's mind and qi sea dantian like aggression, as if he had been stripped naked, and let others ravage him.

Sima suppressed the embarrassment in his heart, and after the painful aura was withdrawn, Sima Yuan's whole body was almost collapsed, and he sweated profusely and soaked the placket behind his back.

A human-shaped portal quietly emerged, and Sima Yuan did not dare to hesitate and stepped into it.

Then he hurriedly turned his head, and looked at the lifeless barrier with reverence or awe, and there was still fear in his eyes.

That shuddering aura is comparable to Jindan!

Sima Yuan smiled slightly bitterly, and immediately raised his head to look up, but saw that on the mountainside, the brilliant and magnificent Qionglou Yuyu was lined up one after another, and the high pavilion buildings were arranged in an orderly manner, and they were uneven and scattered.

The golden tile glass shines brightly, the blood rune blue pattern on the red building cantilever is covered with concealment, and the awe-inspiring killing machine is hidden in the meantime; the intrigue between the palaces and pavilions is warped and the eaves are flying, and sometimes there are fairy birds and birds staying for a short time, and the crying array is perched on it.

Between the pavilions of the water pavilion, there seem to be monks meditating and resting, and there is a roar of sword energy on the Kuoyu Square.

The natural aura of Taoism fills the surroundings, which is refreshing and refreshing.

Sima Yuan muttered to himself, "This is my Zixiao's demeanor? Lingxiao is far behind." ”

At this time, a mellow laughter sounded in Sima Yuan's ears, "But the Lord of Lingxiao Peak?"

Sima Yuan turned his head to look, and a personable young talent fell into his eyes.

He was dressed in a pale blue robe, with a warm smile on his handsome face than a fairy, warm as spring, and he was holding a feather fan swaying slowly, feeling comfortable.

The splendid mountains and rivers above the feather fan are slightly bleak, as if they have just suffered a heavy blow.

The person who came seemed to be familiar with himself, and quickly stepped forward and arched his hand, "In Xia Zhu Mao, I have seen Senior Brother Sima Yuan!"

Sima Yuan was surprised in his heart, but he was not rude, he arched his hand and said, "Sima Yuan has seen Senior Brother Zhu!"

Zhu Mao feather fan with one hand, "Senior brother, please."

Sima Yuan was puzzled in his heart, Zhu Mao, this name seems familiar.

He was secretly worried in his heart, and he was shocked, and the corners of his eyes shrank suddenly.

The master behind the 'Zhen Yu Pavilion' of Juxian Fang, the three disciples under the real person of the head of the house, and the disciple who attacked the Jin Dan in retreat!

The rumors of this person in the sect are not true, but his eyes are higher than the top but his cultivation qualifications are extremely shocking, and he has reached the peak of foundation building in only thirty years, which is even more shocking than the head of the sect Zhao Mengjing's forty-year-old half-step golden pill.

I heard that this person had been in retreat ten years ago and had attacked the Jindan Upper Realm, but now he was outside.

Sima Yuan was shocked, his heart was suffocated, could it be .......

Zhu Maohun didn't care about Sima Yun's strange appearance, and led him around several palaces, climbed the stairs, and climbed straight to the main hall.

He said as he walked, "Since the junior brother is coming to the main peak for the first time, he is not familiar with the path to the main hall, so the elder brother will take the initiative to come here to welcome you." ”

Sima Yuan said repeatedly, "Senior brother is polite, it's really embarrassing to have Senior Brother Lao greet you." ”

When the words fell, he quietly probed the other party's breath, although he had not reached the upper realm of Jindan, his breath was extremely close.

Sima Yuan's heart was shocked, and he seemed to have an understanding.

Half-step Jindan!

The man seemed to be unaware of it, and went straight up to the side of Zixiao Mountain.