Immediately, his wide-sleeved robe burst open, and a surging vast mana poured out, falling on Cui Lie like an empowerment.

Cui Lie, who originally intended to use the high priest as a shield, was stunned, and then a few traces of guilt and complexity flashed in his eyes.

At the last moment, Cui Lie turned around suddenly, and a god statue in his hand was immediately sacrificed.

Suddenly, a vast divine power poured out.

The divine power is endless, boundless and long.

It was as if the heavenly river descended, and the middle-aged sword-wielding man was instantly shaken away.

And taking advantage of this opportunity, Yi had already gotten rid of the pursuit of the two manas behind him, and dodged close to Cui Lie.

The two stood side by side, looking up at the six figures in the sky.

Cui Lie didn't look back and said, "Has the high priest ever resented Cui?"

Yi tilted his head and glanced at Cui Lie, and smiled casually, "Everything that the first seat does is for Your Majesty, why should the old man be resentful?"

Cui Lie hummed lightly, his eyes were gloomy, and he said slowly: "Over the years, it has been hard work for the high priest. ”

Yi smiled, waved his hand, and after the sleeve robe shook slightly, he raised his eyes to look at Sima Yuan, and said to Cui Lie secretly:

"Later, the old decay will entangle Sima Yuan, and you will take the opportunity to escape. ”

Cui Lie's eyes flickered, he sighed in his heart, but his face bowed slightly.

At this time, Sima Yuan and the three of them slowly approached in the sky and stood a hundred feet away in front of the two.

Yi looked around, except for the ten Jindan people such as Lingye and Fei Lian who were sent away by him, the rest of the more than 1,000 Zhuji were all buried in the Zixiao Sect.

He looked at Sima Yuan and said slowly: "Sima Dao is friendly and ambitious."

After Sima Yuan glanced at Cui Lie with a smile, his gaze gradually flattened.

He waved his sleeves lightly and said lightly: "Evil Demon Dao, I Zixiao will eradicate it." ”

Yi smiled, but said no more.

Then both disappeared at the same time.

Huo Shaoyang's gaze fell on Cui Lie, and a sword light sprinkled in the air.

Cui Lie's eyes flashed with shadows, he looked around, and snorted coldly.

It turned out that the three major town guards had already surrounded the two of them.

Cui Lie's figure jumped suddenly, and three rays of light were immediately thrown out.

A bowl, a rosary, and a tin staff.

The bowl went straight to the white tiger, and in an instant, the light was terrifying, intending to cover it.

The rosary turned wildly, and halos of light quickly swung out, rippling out like waves.

Qinglong's agile body is like stuck in the quagmire, and it is difficult to move an inch.

The tin staff turned into a ten-zhang size, directly poking out the prototype of the Yuan turtle.

These three are among the real things!

It is comparable to the existence of the three real realms!

This is the essence of the Temple of the Evil God!

At this moment, just breathing, a muffled snort came down from the sky, but I saw a green red sword light jump out of thin air, as if it suddenly jumped out of distant time and space.

With lightning speed, it was lifted on Yi's body.

At this moment, a tall figure was entangled around it.

Cui Lie raised his head suddenly, but saw that the high priest Yi was in danger under the combined attack of the three major sect masters.

Yi's body swayed, the crane's hair was scattered, and his breath was sluggish.

After lowering his eyes and glancing at the sword wounds on his body, he raised his head again, and the aura on his body fell sharply at an incredible speed.

Immediately, under Cui Lie's complicated gaze, Yi's figure exploded and turned invisible.

Cui Lie raised his head, his gaze was solemn, and at the same time, the two breaths in his body had already completed the fusion.

Nearly half of the cultivation that the high priest Yi poured into

Because ninety percent of them have been refined, he has already won too much at this time.

Cui Lie waved his hand lightly, and the bowl, prayer beads, and tin staff immediately shone brightly, and a sudden blessing of mana was about to swing away from the three major guards.

After Sima Yuan glanced at Cui Lie, he asked the divine sword in his hand and immediately unsheathed.

Suddenly, the spirit of the Quartet roared, the thunder rioted, and the peaks of Zixiao shook, almost toppling.

Huo Shaoyang, Wu Hao and others pushed away the pressure formation together.

This place is Sima Yuan's home field, and his strength is naturally the strongest!

Cui Lie Huoran raised his head, stepped up into the air without fear, and fell ten zhang in front of Sima Yuan in one step.

Immediately, a deafening popping sound sounded, and a huge wave, tangible and insubstantial, surging out.

Cui Lie, who was shocked by the shock wave, took the opportunity to stretch out his hand, and the bowl suddenly fell into his hand, his eyes were blazing, and he shouted sharply: "Rise!"

When the bowl heard the edict, it immediately turned into half a zhang in size.

It shook it towards Sima Yuan, and the bowl slipped into the sky above Sima Yuan's head, and a golden light sprinkled down.

Suddenly, a powerful imprisoning force descended, and Sima Yuan's body froze, and his face was a little stiff.

Immediately, a sword trembling sound sounded, and a click sound rang out.

In Cui Lie's pupils, Sima Yuan seemed to step through the heavy space and went straight to Cui Lie.

At the same time, the three sub-peaks on the periphery of the Zixiao Sect completely lost their spiritual power, as if they had been drained.

Cui Lie snorted coldly, and immediately became imposing, and the rosary beads and tin staff suddenly burst into dazzling light.

The light suddenly disappeared, instantly turning into substance in the air, piercing Sima Yuan like a silver needle.

saw Sima Yuan grabbing it lightly unhurriedly, and then spread it in front of him.

When even a curtain of water ripples was lowered, blocking the silver needles from the outside.

At this moment, with a wave of Sima Yuan's big sleeves, the thirty-six peaks of the entire Zixiao Sect erupted one after another pillars of sky-rushing light.

The breathing effort gathered above Cui Lie's head, and turned into a spear of spiritual energy, which fell quickly in the blink of an eye.

Cui Lie held a tin staff to pierce through the encirclement and reached Sima Yuanmian's door.

Sima Yuan's face was calm, and he raised the three-foot Qingfeng in his hand and waved it lightly.

There was a sound of soldiers colliding, and a burst of sparks exploded.

Sima Yuan's face was expressionless, and the long sword in his hand trembled.

The desire to fight with all his might reached Sima Yuan's mind, causing him to squint slightly.

Yes, Sima Yuan only used eighty percent of his strength, and only eighty percent of his strength was tied with Cui Lie.

His eyes fell, and there was a sudden long roar in his mouth, and under the shaking of the aura of the three major guards, Sima Yuanqi's qi suddenly soared.

Cui Lie's pupils shrank, and then his eyes became more and more solemn, and a trace of hesitation and struggle finally appeared in his eyes.

However, with the blessing of the entire Zixiao Sect's thirty-six peak formations, Sima Yuan's strength had reached the pinnacle of the Yuanying True Realm!

At the same time, the Divine Sword in his hand skyrocketed, turning into ten zhang in size.

The sword light was scattered, filling a range of hundreds of zhang, even the three major town guards who were watching the battle, Huo Shaoyang, Wu Hao and others couldn't help but change color.

Immediately, Sima Yuan held his sword, and his gaze slowly drooped.

Cui Lie did not retreat, but advanced, and rushed over coldly.

The tin staff in his hand was full of momentum, and it was on the verge of collapse.

Sima Yuan's eyebrows were raised, and the long sword in his hand was slashed down.

An extreme collision sounded, and a muffled snort sounded.

Blood was sprinkled in the air, Cui Lie's hair was scattered, and his figure staggered.

Sima Yuan deceived him again, and when he was about to fight with him again, Cui Lie rubbed

After bruising the corners of his mouth, he suddenly turned around and quickly withdrew backwards.

His eyes were cold, his gaze was calm, but his figure did not drag in the slightest.

At this moment, he finally stopped looking for death.

The swelling caused by the skyrocketing strength was finally dispelled by Sima Yuan.

Two steps fell, and they went outside the Zixiao faction.

However, when Cui Lie's figure was revealed in the Zixiao Sect again, the scene in front of him made his face change drastically, and his whole body trembled.

But he saw more than ten heads lined up in front of him, and the figures on his faces were either frightened and desperate, or incredulous, or relieved, awakened and a trace of unforgettable resentment.

Cui Lie's eyes were full of resentment, looking at the silent figure in front of him, he said hoarsely: "It turns out that you really surrendered to the enemy."

In front of it, a stiff-faced young figure flickered in his eyes, but he did not speak.

Its person is the soulless soul of the Corpse Soul Sect who was sent away by the high priest Yi before.

But now it should be unintentional.

Cui Lie spat hatefully, "All of my Chiyan Dao was destroyed by your hands, and the thief is extremely hateful!"

At this time, three figures walked out from the Zixiao Sect.

Sima Yuan, Huo Shaoyang, and Wu Hao closed Cui Lie again.

Huo Shaoyang looked at the refining corpse that 'abandoned the darkness and turned to the light' and frowned slightly, he glanced at Sima Yuan, revealing an inquiring look.

Wu Hao smiled: "Sima Dao is friendly and generous."

Collecting a Yuan Infant True Realm into one's own party, how can it be a big deal?

No one noticed that a strange light crossed the deepest part of Sima Yuan's eyes.

He said to himself, "It's kind of interesting."

The influence of the ghost record on the Yuanying True Realm is also divided into people, and if the cultivation is weaker than the main family, it will naturally be controlled by it.

If it exceeds the main house, there may be a danger of backlash.

Now, when this 'Wuxin' first came, the Ghost Record did not notice the fluctuation of its soul, which means that before the war, the Ghost Record was not held hostage by the Ghost Record.

And during the period of unintentionally escaping from Zixiao, that soul fluctuation reappeared.

Sima Yuan said secretly, could it be that the previous person was not unintentional?

Cui Lie's eyes were dim, and he looked around, and the Seven Yuan Infant True Realms were eyeing each other.

He was already doomed.

At this time, Huo Shaoyang suddenly said: "Fight quickly."

Before Cui Lie could react, thousands of sword lights fell.

Almost at the same time as Huo Shaoyang made a move, Wuxin also moved.

With a wave of his big hand, a burst of black light sprinkled down.

The black light seemed to have the effect of imprisoning, and under the great change in Cui Lie's expression, it shrouded it.

Immediately, Huo Shaoyang's sword light followed and fell with a bang.

Before he died, Cui Lie's eyes finally showed a sudden appearance, "It's you!"

As soon as the words fell, his body was slashed into a sky of flesh and blood by the sword light.

Above, Sima Yuan raised his eyebrows, and Wu Hao glanced at Huo Shaoyang with a strange expression.

Huo Shaoyang withdrew his long sword, flicked his robe, and swept away his flesh and blood.

At this time, Sima Yuan's eyes were slightly cold, and his eyes seemed to have murderous intent when he looked at Wuxin.

Wuxin looked around and said seriously to Sima Yuan: "The old man wants to make a deal with you, how about it?"

When these words fell, Sima Yuan frowned, but Huo Shaoyang and Wu Hao's faces changed greatly.

The three major guards trembled in unison almost at the same time, and the mighty qi exploded.

The Five True Realms are instantly like facing the enemy.

'Unintentional' turned a deaf ear, ignored it, and looked directly at Sima Yuan.

Sima Yuan squinted slightly, and after being silent for a long time, he asked without answering: "Dare to ask who Your Excellency is?"