As soon as the words fell, Uncle Tai's Spirit Pagoda collapsed instantly, and his breath immediately fell, showing a state of malaise.

Suddenly, Xu Lingwei, who was waiting for an opportunity to lurk, escaped behind Sima Yuan, and slashed down at Sima Yuan's head with a frenzied expression.

Uncle Tai immediately stopped, "No!"

Zhong Yi scolded secretly, "Idiot!"

Xu Lingwei was full of revenge, and finally found an opportunity, how could she give up easily.

As it fell, a figure quietly appeared behind it.

With a bang, the slightly sluggish figure in front of it was instantly annihilated by it and turned into flesh and blood.

Her face was stunned, and then she was overjoyed, and roared in her mouth, "Sima Xiao'er, you are finally dead, you are finally ........" ”

However, in the eyes of Uncle Tai and Zhong Xi, the figure behind Xu Lingwei sneaked behind him.

As if laughing maniacally, a hand gently pressed on top of his head.

Sima Yuan's eyes were cold, and the strength in his hand increased.

Xu Lingwei Xu Lingwei's figure froze, her eyes showed disbelief, and she immediately woke up, just when a trace of decisiveness and ruthlessness were revealed.

But his eyes gradually dimmed, until his breath was completely cut off.

Sima Yuan stabbed with a sword in his hand, and suddenly replenished the sword in his dantian golden pill position.

Xu Lingwei snorted, and when her eyes finally looked at Sima Yuan, she finally swept a trace of extreme unwillingness.

She looked at her with resentment, and cursed indistinctly, "I swear by my two-hundred-year-old soul that I curse you Sima Yuan to die with relatives and friends in this life, and his wife to be separated, and he will not die well!"

Sima Yuan's eyes sank, and his face was shocked expressionlessly.

Xu Lingwei, who could have left the whole corpse, was instantly shattered and turned into blood mist.

Immediately, he flicked his robe, dispersing the blood mist around him.

He stood proudly with his sword in his hand, and looked at Zhong Xi and Uncle Tai coldly.

After the two people who had already gathered looked at each other, they could see the unwillingness and helplessness in each other's eyes.

At this time, a whistling sound came, and it was He Jun.

However, his robe was wrinkled and scarf-stripped, and he obviously encountered many obstacles.

Sima Yuan glanced at him, "Injured?"

He looked behind him with a gloomy face, "The two are entangled, and I'm a step late." ”

Sima Yuan glanced at the two shadows beside Uncle Tai, "It turned out to be a fellow Daoist of Phantom Dream Xuan, fortunately." ”

Liu Qingsi's expression was complicated, and she wanted to speak and stopped.

The woman beside her, who was nearly thirty years old, covered her mouth and smiled, "But the little brother Sima of the Zixiao Sect, Qingyue is polite here." ”

After speaking, Ying Ying saluted.

Sima Yuan said with a smile, "I haven't congratulated the Lord of Qingyue Nunnery on his promotion to the Lord of Xuan, but I am gratifying." ”

Immediately, he glanced at Liu Qingsi inadvertently, and secretly said, "Help me capture Uncle Tai later!"

Liu Qingsi's delicate body trembled, as if she was resisting.

Sima Yuan snorted, his mind moved, and the ghost record in the storage ring shook slightly, and the page that recorded 'Liu Qingsi' immediately flashed.

Liu Qingsi's pupils shrank suddenly, and a dull look flashed in her eyes.

Sima Yuan stopped chanting, and the smart color in Liu Qingsi's eyes appeared, and the eyes that looked at Sima Yuan trembled with fear.

And all this, the Qingyue woman did not know at all.

He Jun raised his eyebrows, "They want to escape!"

As soon as the words fell, its figure rushed forward.

Sima Yuan turned his gaze, and saw Zhong Xi, Uncle Tai, and Qingyue quietly moving backwards, as if there were traces of escape.

When He Jun's figure suddenly burst out, they immediately retreated, and their breaths were a hundred feet away.

Sima Yuan smiled lightly, and the sword in his hand trembled and broke through the air.

The target is Zhong Xi!

On the other side, Qingyue was chased and killed by He Jun, and almost fled.

Qingyue has a phoenix crown on her head, her body is bewitching, but she is extremely fast.

Asked under the sword, Zhong Xi resisted with a gun, entangled endlessly.

Sima Yuan's gaze fell on Uncle Tai.

At this time, Liu Qingsi didn't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, but she stood side by side with her uncle and fled backwards.

Sima Yuan took a step forward, and after falling, he was a hundred feet behind Uncle Tai.

Liu Qingsihua's face was pale, and Uncle Tai's face was gloomy, and his eyes behind him seemed to be hesitant and struggling.

Suddenly, he jerked to his side.

Liu Qingsi immediately exclaimed, "Uncle Daoyou, what do you mean?"

Uncle Tai ignored it, and under Qingyue's fierce drinking, under Liu Qingsi's strange face, he grabbed her in front of him.

Sima Yuan's expression remained unchanged, and he also grabbed forward in his hand.

Uncle Tai threw Liu Qingsi in front of him towards Sima Yuan behind him.

Suddenly, the world was spinning, and Uncle Tai immediately burst into tears, "Presumptuous!"

Liu Qingsi shouted frantically, "Uncle Daoyou, you don't care about the friendship of the alliance, how can Qingsi enjoy such an honor alone!"

Under the two of them, they flew towards Sima Yuan at the same time.

He snorted, "It's just the 'alliance fellow' of the Divine Palace, and he is so heart-to-heart!"

Qingyuexiu's eyes were full of evil, and she shouted, "Qingsi, you are presumptuous, and you don't let go of Uncle Daoyou!"

At this time, Sima Yuan was already close, and the sword light in his hand was great.

In the midst of Uncle Tai's roar, Liu Qingsi was all covered by Sima Yuan.

But Qingyue easily broke free from He Jun's entanglement for some reason, and killed Sima Yuan wildly, and said sharply, "Let go of my apprentice!"

Sima Yuan seemed to be angry, and with a flick of his robe, he threw out Liu Qingsi, who was shrouded in sword qi.

Uncle Tai's face was happy, and he wanted to take the opportunity to escape.

Sima Yuan's figure flashed and appeared above his head.

At the same time, there seems to be a green mist all around.

In the green mist, a hideous dragon suddenly appeared, and the coercion suppressed Uncle Tai on the spot like a mountain.

Sima Yuan's eyes were quick, and he immediately found out the ghost record.

He held the Ghost Log in one hand and pressed it above his head with the other.

His lips quivered and he whispered.

Uncle Tai's eyes were red and bloodshot, bloodshot, and his muscles bulged all over his body, and his eyes seemed to be dull.

Suddenly, a terrible roar sounded, and outside the green mist, Qingyue, Zhong Yi and the others were shocked and retreated frantically.

"Stop them!"

He Jun's figure flashed, blocking in front of the three of them.

Zhong Yi immediately shouted, "Those who stand in my way will die !!"

He Jun swung his sword and slashed, and the two of them retreated together.

At this time, an angry roar suddenly came from the green mist, "I want to kill the old man, I want to !! it."

Suddenly, a living spirit tower broke through the green mist, and then a ghostly aura suddenly swept away a hundred feet away.

Under the astonishment of everyone, his breathing effort swept to the end of the sky, leaving only one word, "Three, go quickly!!"

Zhong Yi scolded secretly, and Qingyue and Liu Qingsi teamed up to finally take advantage of He Jun's breath to quickly escape.

He Jun came to his side, "Are you okay?"

Sima Yuan dispersed the green mist and waved his hand to say that it was okay.

He Jun's face showed unwillingness, "It's a pity that they all ran away." ”

Sima Yuan remained silent, and his face also showed regret.

He looked around, and suddenly looked in the direction of the station, where there were aura fluctuations.

The two immediately changed color, "Let's go!"

By the time the two arrived, the battle had already tilted in the direction of the shrine.

But I saw that the spiritual shield had already been shattered, and only the sporadic light around it flickered.

Ye Lu, Ouyang Xuanting and others were nowhere to be found, while Chen Qingwan led Zhang Zongsi, Shen Yuyan and others to form a huge sword formation to resist strong enemies.

At this moment, it is on the verge of collapse.

As for the Golden Eagle, White Tiger and other guards, they refused to be born when the real human realm attacked.

Watching from the sidelines, looking down.

Sima Yuan's figure hadn't approached yet, and he suddenly shouted in his mouth, "Disciple of Sword Peak, kill the enemy!"

In an instant, a sword tremble sounded in all directions, and the disciples of Sword Peak immediately lifted their spirits when they heard the sound, and shouted angrily in unison, "Kill the enemy!"

Suddenly, there seemed to be thousands of swords that had greatly increased their power, and the faces of nearly four thousand people wearing colorful costumes outside had changed greatly, desperately resisting.

Suddenly, the sword qi shook and dispersed like a tide.

The besieging disciple's face was frightened and he retreated frantically, "Run!!"

Before the words fell, the sword qi suddenly fell, and it immediately sounded for a while

There were screams and pains, and the disciples of the Divine Palace rioted frequently.

Sima Yuan raised his gaze and landed on a flat-headed middle-aged man in a robe, whose gaze was cold, ignoring the lives of the disciples below.

At this time, his body was brilliant, as if the Buddha's light was shining, ready to go.

Looking at its opponent, it was the Jianfeng True Inheritance camp headed by Chen Qingwan and supplemented by Zhang Zongsi and Shen Yuyan that stumbled the flat-headed middle-aged man.

However, looking at Chen Qingwan and the other formations, they were crumbling, as if they were about to collapse.

Sima Yuan said in a dark voice, "Senior sister be careful, senior brother is here to help you wait!"

The dragon mirage in his hand flashed, and there seemed to be an opponent around him coming quickly, and he fell into chaos again.

On the other side, Chen Qingwan was concentrating on meeting the enemy, but when he saw Sima Yuan breaking through the encirclement, his heart suddenly became anxious.

There was a trace of stagnation in the formation, and the flat-headed middle-aged man immediately flashed his eyes, jumped up, and killed ten zhang in front of Chen Qingwan and others.

Shen Yuyan and Zhang Zongsi were immediately shocked, "Senior sister!"

Chen Qingwan's eyes were cold, and the Qingbi long sword in his hand suddenly shrank sharply, looking invincible.

The flat-headed middle-aged man snorted coldly, flicked his sleeve robe, and the three of them snorted in unison.

Unexpectedly, at this time, the flat-headed middle-aged man quickly retreated, and Shen Yuyan and the others breathed a sigh of relief.

Chen Qingwan's eyes were cold, and the swordsmanship that had been brewing for a long time in his hand poured out without hesitation.

Suddenly, the whistling sound filled a radius of ten feet.

The flat-headed middle-aged man looked shocked, looked at Chen Qingwan deeply, and said, "Well, since Chen Daoyou is so sincere, Xu will accompany the fairy." ”

I saw that the black and white colors on his body suddenly shone brightly, as if they were round and spread out to the surroundings of his body, and his momentum was like a rainbow.

Looking at its cultivation as a qi machine, it has climbed another peak since the late Jindan period, and it has reached the peak of the realm.

Shen Yuyan's cold face became more and more cold, and Zhang Zonghei was even more like a great enemy.

Suddenly, the flat-headed middle-aged man turned around suddenly, his hand was round and shining, and he slapped directly to a place behind him.

And when the flat-headed middle-aged man set off, two people started almost at the same time.

But he saw Chen Qingwan throw the Qingbi long sword in his hand into the air, and then spread out with his bare hands, shouting, "Qingling Sword Formation, disperse!"

In an instant, a huge Qingluan sword array suddenly dispersed, enveloping the mana coverage of the entire flat-headed middle-aged mana.

At the same time, behind the flat-headed middle-aged man, a crimson long sword suddenly appeared out of thin air like a ghost, silently.

The flat-headed middle-aged man's face changed wildly, and his body suddenly retreated to the left.

"Sword cage, imprison the enemy!"

The flat-headed middle-aged man's face stiffened, and then he raised his head suddenly, only to see a burst of silver light flickering in the sky above his head, turning into a birdcage like a birdcage.

Outside the birdcage, there are still Qingluan.

Under Qingluan, two handsome men and women looked at each other from afar, and pointed to the middle with a sharp heart.

At this time, the flat-headed middle-aged man who was struggling in the formation stiffened, his face seemed to have green tendons, and there was still a trace of hesitation in his eyes.

Immediately, his gaze quietly glanced upward, and then turned into a cold color.

Then, after glancing at the two people on his side, he finally stopped hiding it, and his internal cultivation burst out unscrupulously.

Sima Yuan and Shen Yuyan's pupils shrank together, and the other party's gaze fell on them like a needle prick, and bursts of stinging pain came.

The opponent's cultivation aura rolled away, tearing the Qingluan Sword Formation outside the body to shreds in an instant like a raging wind and waves.

It is a half-step real realm existence!

"Senior brother, be careful, this person's name is Xu Haoran, he is the Great Elder of the Yin and Yang Sect of Chiyan Prefecture, and his strength is extraordinary!"

Sima Yuan frowned, "According to the sect, that evil god did not destroy the Yin Yang Sect, why did a Yin Yang Sect Great Elder emerge again?"

Chen Qingwan replied, "Either they were found by those later, or they were smoke bombs fired by the evil gods. ”

Sima Yuan's eyes flashed, and he said slowly, "It is also possible that this person has already become a person from the Evil God Temple."

Chen Qingwan snorted softly.

The crimson sword screamed even more, and flew out as if it were whimpering.

The flat-headed middle-aged Xu Haoran snorted coldly, "How can I let you escape!"

Immediately, his body rose to the size of several zhang, and he said with a big smile, "Come over to me!"