Behind him, the four elders Wang Zhao, the fifth elder Cao Qiji, the sixth elder Xiahou Xuan, the seventh elder Chu Huan, and the ninth elder Zhuge Impermanence and other five golden pill existences roared away in unison, and went straight to the five great golden pills of the Spirit Beast Pavilion.

There were only three elders Sima Yuan and eight elders Ye Qingshan left in the field.

And on the other side, there are still Tang Yin's four primary golden pills!

Tang Yinchu laughed, "Sima Daoyou, do you still want one, two, and four?"

Sima Yuan also laughed, the jade bracelet in his hand flew over, and a gust of green mist shrouded him, and the aura on his body instantly changed.

Between the breaths, there seemed to be a dragon groaning out, and the five golden pills on the opposite side instantly had a disordered breath, looking up to the sky and roaring.

Han Yun and the others' faces changed, and they hurriedly restrained their minds and tried their best to control the spirit beast.

Tang Yinchu snorted and sneered, "Opportunistic."

The Netherworld Long Knife in his hand was in his hand, and the awe-inspiring aura rolled out, and his soul rippled for it, and his breath was almost unstable.

Sima Yuan's pupils shrank, this knife was the same as the previous thing in the West Hades Palace, but its level was higher and its aura was stronger.

It's like a half-step real thing!

Tang Yinchu laughed, "Sima Daoyou, you and I didn't have fun that day, so it's okay for you and me to fight again today?"

Sima Yuan seemed to have a black sword aura lingering on his body, and the two of them approached in an instant, and they were already within a hundred zhang.

But he saw him slash forward suddenly, and the long knife in Tang Yinchu's hand in front of him shot fiercely, cutting out the sword qi that was killing in front of him one by one.

The two quickly fought together, the Xuanhei sword light was able to resist the long knife soul dementoring technique, at the beginning Sima Yuan was tired of running to the enemy, it seemed difficult to parry, but with the blessing of the jade bracelet in his hand, the two were able to draw.

For the next quarter of an hour, both men were at a stalemate.

At the same time, the people of the Zixiao Sect also entangled the five golden pills of the Spirit Beast Pavilion and Xu Lingwei.

The sounds of killing, screaming, roaring, and the unwilling voice of the soul returning to the underworld were endless for miles.

And with the assistance of the Hundred Beasts, the Zixiao Sect fell below at the beginning, and it seemed that the time of defeat was imminent.

Among them, Ye Qingshan found Xu Lingwei, Chen Qingwan chased Murong Xuan with a cold face, and Cao Qiji was defeated and killed by Han Yun.

The rest of the people, such as Xiahou Xuan, Chu Huan and Zhuge Wuchang, can only protect themselves.

The battle situation was extremely unfavorable for Zixiao's faction.

It wasn't until a few quarters of an hour later that Sima Yuan and Tang Yinchu separated.

The whistling sound in his ears came again, and Tang Yinchu's attack came again.

But I heard him laugh wildly, "Come again!"

Sima Yuan stepped aside, his breath seemed to be disordered.

He pondered for a moment, calculated the time, then put away his sword and stood up, and said with a smile, "Tang Palace Master, Sima may not be able to let you have fun today." ”

Tang Yinchu sneered, "As soon as the fighting method is opened, how can it be up to you?"

Sima Yuan laughed loudly, and pointed in the direction of the Southwest Xuanyuan Palace, "Don't hide it from fellow Daoists, I, the Supreme Elder of Zixiao Sword Peak, have already arrived at your faction, calculate the time, and this moment should be close to the time to start." ”

"Tang Daoyou, your habit of caring for the past has to be changed. ”

At this moment, a cold sword qi rose into the air in the southwest direction, sweeping for thousands of miles.

A little, there seemed to be a roar of unjust souls, the ghostly aura was permeated, and there were muffled grunts of pain.

The real fighting method above the Spirit Beast Pavilion became more and more intense, and there seemed to be a sound of anger coming down.

Tang Yinchu's face changed greatly, and after a period of uncertainty on his face, his figure suddenly retreated, heading straight to the southwest.

Sima Yuan laughed, and with a bang, a green and red sword was as thin as a gossamer, and it quickly left.

"Tang Daoyou, leaving Sima halfway is not the work of 'Daoyou', come, you and I will fight again!"

At this time, the southwest seemed to be in turmoil, and three terrifying qi machines reflected the blue sky, dispelling all those black smoke miasma.

The painful wail could be heard even in the Spirit Beast Pavilion.

Tang Yin was already panicked and frightened, and with a wave of his hand, he disintegrated the sword qi, and said hatefully in his mouth, "Sima Yuan, let's see!"

At the same time, a retreat method appeared quickly on his body, and the two delicate bodies on his side quickly approached, as if they were about to escape.

Sima Yuan snorted coldly, "How can you escape safely?"

Before the words fell, his figure jumped high, and above a hundred zhang, Sima Yuan stood proudly in the air, and the sword in his hand emitted a fierce light.

Looking at its qi, it is already above the highest level.

His gaze drooped, and he gently pressed the hilt of his sword, and a red-blood spirit crystal swallowed into his abdomen.

With a bang, the warring Jin Dan in a radius seemed to hear this spiritual vibration.

Sima Yuan was full of light, and the gluttonous little beast on the divine sword in his hand became more and more condensed, lifelike, and extremely realistic.

Russia, his eyes fell on Tang Yinchu, who was hundreds of feet away, and a touch of killing intent filled the entire world.

More than ten Jin Dan on both sides changed color in unison, almost stopping.

But he saw that Sima Yuan was covered in green mist, like a sword qi shooting out in all directions.

One green and one red, the two swimming dragons roared, full of evil.

Sima Yuan solemnly raised his sword, and a hundred zhang sword shadow occupied the entire blue sky, under the terrifying gaze of nearly 10,000 qi refining disciples on both sides.

His eyes were angry, and his shouts pierced all directions, "cut !!"

The sword shadow slashed down suddenly, and Tang Yinchu, who had already fled hundreds of feet in front of them, froze, as if they were locked.

In an instant, after a click, the stagnant figures of the three returned to normal again.

However, at this time, the hundred-zhang sword shadow behind him had already appeared in the sky.

Tang Yinchu Huo Ran raised his head, his face was hideous, and he roared.

A light lit up its body, enveloping the three of them in unison.

At this time, Sima Yuan held a beautiful jade in his hand, exuding a soft light.

His eyes were flat, but he was full of murderous intent, and he threw 'Yan Ruyu' lightly, and said lightly, "Confined!"

Almost at the same time, the figures of Tang Yinchu's three people froze again, and there seemed to be a look of horror in their eyes.

In an instant, the sword shadow slashed down.

The surrounding battlefield was stunned, as if breathing was suffocated.

Two terrible screams came, and an unwilling roar.

Sima Yuan raised his eyebrows and sneered, "It's really shameless enough."

Oh, a thud and explosion rippled there, as if a delicate soul let out an unwilling scream.

In an instant, two rays of light quickly pierced the sky and disappeared.

Sima Yuan glanced at the place where the Lord of the Illusory Dream Xuan Nunnery had fallen, and after a trace of regret crossed his eyes, he regained his composure.

No amount of love can defeat the terror between life and death.

He sighed in his heart, the other party used you as a shield for the first time, which means that he was just playing with you.

The battlefield below was shocked, the disciples of the Zixiao Sect were excited, and the golden pill of the Spirit Beast Pavilion changed color.

Han Yun and the others were even more palpitating, and their eyes were terrified when they looked at Sima Yuan.

Sima Yuan swung his sword sideways, his gaze fell on Han Yun, and with a long roar, he swept away.

Han Yun's face changed drastically, he retreated frantically, and shouted in his mouth, "Senior Brother Xu, Senior Brother Liu, Senior Brother Wang, help me kill this son!"

Senior Brother Liu and Senior Brother Wang turned a deaf ear, but quickly retreated and dodged aside.

However, when he saw Xu Zhong's figure shake, he said sharply, "Senior Brother Han, hold on!"

After finishing the way, the aura on his body was great, and he rushed towards Sima Yuan.

Dozens of feet away, breathing.

Sima Yuan asked the divine sword in his hand and handed it out, and quickly swept in front of Han Yun.

Suddenly, the light was shining, and a terrifying breath swept out, and the breath instantly enveloped hundreds of miles.

Han Yun reflexively roared, and a roar came from under him.

A wolf-shaped spirit beast whimpered and fell, its breath wilting.

Han Yun was grief-stricken and indignant, roaring, and actually came to kill.

Sima Yuan's eyes were cold, and the gluttonous beast on the divine sword in his hand became larger, and it reached a height of ten zhang between breaths.

It raised its head and roared, and the sound of thunder shook the four fields, and the spirit beasts of all directions screamed and trembled in unison.

It rushed towards Han Yun below.

With a bang, an angry roar sounded, which became Han Rong's absolute sound.

At this time, an angry voice came down from the sky, "Shaft, damn it!"

Suddenly, the blue sky shook in all directions, and a vast qi machine gushed down, enveloping Sima Yuan in an instant.

He raised his head suddenly, and there seemed to be a dragon's groan in the green mist.

Oh, under the exclamation and shouting of the disciples of the Quartet Foundation Building and Qi Refining, a huge and hideous and terrifying dragon head jumped up, reaching the roar of anger above.

"Roar!!

Like a sound wave, the rolling majesty swept in all directions.

The bloodline of the high-level of the huge creatures and the king of the divine beasts instantly shocked the Spirit Beast Pavilion and the Spirit Beast Pavilion.

The disciples of the Zixiao Sect were in high spirits, and they shouted in unison, "Kill!!"

Oh, an angry voice like an eagle's cry came from above, "Qinglong, it's really you!!"

At this time, a phoenix roared through the heavens and the earth, and there seemed to be a phoenix shadow covering thousands of feet above the blue sky.

The whole heaven and earth are covered by its shadow.

At the same time, a giant wolf gray shadow confronted each other in the air, and the two were on par.

Sima Yuan's figure below flashed, and he went straight to the mountain gate of the Spirit Beast Pavilion.

Xu Zhong's face in front of him changed, and after hesitating, there seemed to be a ruthless look in his eyes, and he quickly blocked in front of Sima Yuan.

Sima Yuan asked the divine sword in his hand and swung forward without hesitation.

Under the fierce shot of sword light, Xu Zhong arrived with a roar, and flew upside down dozens of feet away.

Many of the true legends of the foundation have come and gone, flying in as if they were dead.

Sima Yuan's eyes were cold, and the divine sword in his hand suddenly showed his might, and the hundred zhang sword shadow slashed down.

All the square meters in front of us were emptied.

He went straight down into the abyss.

Behind him, Cao Qiji shouted, "Follow Elder Sima!"

Dozens of True Transmission disciples in the vicinity all claimed to have promised, and hundreds of Qi refining units gathered together, and under the leadership of Cao Qiji, Chen Qingwan, Wang Lan, Mo Yu, and Jianfeng Zhenchuan, they went straight to the abyss.

The disciples of the Spirit Beast Pavilion looked up to the sky and roared, and the spirit beasts on their sides were fierce, and they opened a killing ring, and many Zixiao Sect disciples were buried in the belly of the beast.

Moreover, the spirit beast was cut down by the Zixiao disciples who followed closely.

The disciples who suffocated to death were either mutilated, completely bitten, or had already turned into a pile of rotten meat.

As for Sima Yuan, who ran into the heavenly abyss, he followed the induction left by the green dragon to his own house and went straight to a certain place.

This attack on the Spirit Beast Pavilion has two meanings, one is to rescue the white tiger who was suppressed here, and the other is to destroy the Spirit Beast Pavilion and plunder its cultivation resources, so as to prepare for the restoration of the Shenxiao Heavenly Sect.

However, before stepping into the abyss, a ruthless color flashed in Sima Yuan's eyes, and he quietly patted his own dantian.

There seemed to be a crisp sound, and he immediately snorted, his breath slightly disordered.

Gently wiped out a trace of blood at the corner of his mouth, and his body fell rapidly.

Is it to completely fall into the abyss or the carp jumps into the dragon gate and soars into the sky, give it a fight here!