Chapter Forty-Seven: Turning Hostility into Friendship
Hearing this, Xuanyuan Halberd moved, and said lightly: "That's the same."
Before the words fell, Sima Yuan and Xuanyuan Halberd stepped forward together.
In an instant, the entire Spirit Leaf Country swarmed in.
Such a terrifying fluctuation instantly blew the evil god and others away hundreds of miles away.
When Sima Yuan and the others made a move, a crackling sound immediately broke out in the sky.
Before the voice reached the evil gods, Sima Yuan and the others had already started for a long time.
The three evil gods raised their heads again, and at this time, the scenery of the sky had already changed greatly.
I saw that thousands of miles ahead, everything was shrouded in sword light and purple gold light.
There was light in the sword, and the light surrounded the sword.
The two are intertwined like vines, but the priorities are reversed from time to time.
Niu Er and Yang Yuning couldn't see what was going on, and they all looked at the evil god together.
The evil god's eyes were solemn, and after gently exhaling turbid air, his eyes were full of solemnity: "Sima Yuan's sword spirit was dispersed by that person, and his vitality was greatly injured. ”
The two of them jumped in their eyelids, and their eyes looked ahead as if worried.
Niu Er immediately asked, "What is the situation now?"
The evil god looked at the place shrouded in sword light and purple gold light, and said in a deep voice: "Sima Yuan Daoyou sacrificed his natal flying sword, and the other party held a halberd to fight head-on, and there was no winner for the time being. ”
As soon as the words fell, a muffled snort sounded.
Everyone immediately raised their eyes to look, but saw that Sima Yuan was flying upside down, and the Divine Sword in his hand was even more shocked and flew out.
Just look at the sound of its wailing and you know that you have lost spirituality.
The evil gods were shocked, and just when they were waiting solemnly, Sima Yuan's figure jumped up again.
And above his head, a tall figure suddenly appeared, breaking through the air.
The halberd in his hand had already collapsed several times, and it was not so easy to defeat Sima Yuan.
At this time, the Xuanyuan halberd took the lead and appeared above Sima Yuan's head.
Under the exclamation of Yang Yuning and Niu Er, the big palm in his hand seemed to have a golden light burst, suddenly absorbing tens of thousands of miles of spiritual power.
A breath that shook the heavens and the earth erupted from his palm, instantly enveloping the entire earth.
His gaze was cold, as if he was looking at him like an ant for life, and his eyes when he looked at Sima Yuan showed a hint of sarcasm and murderous intent.
Immediately, he didn't wait for Sima Yuan to react, and slapped it with his palm.
Sima Yuan raised his head suddenly, his violent aura suddenly dispersed, and he shouted in his mouth: "Yu!!"
The sound was like an edict, and the four directions spewed thin breaths and gathered in an instant.
Xuanyuan Halberd's eyes flashed, and he said indifferently: "Scatter!"
The spirit that could be gathered collapsed in an instant.
At this time, the palm fell in an instant.
But breath was only a temporary method for him, and after gaining this respite, he had already finished gathering momentum.
In an instant, I saw Sima Yuan's eyes bloodshot, and he raised his fist and blasted upwards without hesitation.
The palm and fist collided violently, and a terrible sound of breaking the air resounded in all directions.
Immediately, a burst of spatial collapse spread, and two figures fell out.
It's too late, it's too soon.
All this was just in an instant, and the two were almost decided.
But victory or defeat is not the same as life and death.
At the moment when the two figures flew away, the two figures gathered again.
However, what makes the evil gods change their color and puzzlement is that both of them seem to be extremely restrained.
The evil god suddenly glanced at the heavenly dome, and there was a hint of relief in his eyes.
They were all restraining their mana, so as not to attract the attention of the Heavenly Punishment and even the realm spirits!
Seeing that the strength of the two of them is to suppress their strength around the pseudo-gods, it can be called a real battle in the same realm!
When the hearts of the three of them were shaken, two phantoms appeared in the sky above the two again.
It is the sword shadow and the body of the spirit god.
They didn't know when they would play each other again, and they didn't even make a sound.
When Sima Yuan and Xuanyuan Halberd were fighting hand-to-hand, they were fighting again with their defeated bodies.
The people watching the battle below, in addition to the three evil gods, also have Tai
Huazong Fan Laoshan and Dongyin faction palace presented.
However, the two of them are hiding thousands of miles away, even if it is a half-step spirit god who can travel thousands of miles or even thousands of miles in an instant, but if the evil god forcibly breaks through the sky, Fan Laoshan and Gong Cheng take the opportunity to escape.
Fan Laoshan was only sixty years old, his gray hair had not changed much, his eyes were slightly squinted, his face was like a tree bark slightly wrinkled, and he said slowly: "Why don't Xuanyuan Daoyou take the opportunity to soar this time?"
Next to him, a middle-aged man in a bright yellow robe with wide sleeves stood with his hands in his hands, looking high into the sky.
Looking at his face, he was somewhat similar to Qin Mao.
After hearing Fan Laoshan's words, the royal ancestor of the Lingye Kingdom, whose real name is Qin, said lightly: "The strength of the realm spirit is far more powerful than the heavenly punishment several times, maybe he is not sure for the time being." ”
Fan Laoshan shook his head with a smile when he heard this, laughing but not speaking.
Gong Cheng frowned and glanced down at Fan Laoshan, "What, could it be that what I said is wrong?"
Fan Laoshan smiled and retracted, and after glancing at Gong Cheng, he said lightly: "The strength of the realm spirit is not in itself, but in the outside. ”
Gong Cheng seemed to be puzzled, and then suddenly shrank, and his heart was shocked.
His face changed suddenly, and he immediately blurted out, "You mean the new 'Realm Master'?"
The boom exploded in the ears of the two, shocking the two of them.
At this time, the evil god, Yang Yuning, and Niu Er seemed to have a tacit understanding, and they all subsided.
When it resurfaced, it was already around Gongcheng and Fanlao Mountain.
The three-person formation of the evil god is the three-legged 'three-talent array'!
Fan Laoshan's face changed, and his breath seemed to be disordered, as if he had never reacted from Fang Cai's muffled thunder.
But after the three evil gods surrounded them, Fan Laoshan and Gong Cheng subconsciously fled out.
The evil god's gaze was indifferent, and he lightly shot out a gray light.
The gray light was like a spiritual cover, enveloping the two of them in an instant.
At the same time, a spiritual root in Yang Yuning's hand suddenly bloomed.
Suddenly, the entire spiritual shield was covered by this light.
And suddenly hearing such a change, Fan Laoshan and Gong Cheng reacted differently.
Fan Laoshan was impressively cunning, his breath was floating, and he was about to rush, but his figure was deliberately half a beat slower.
On the other hand, after Gong Cheng changed color, he roared angrily, "Presumptuous!"
Immediately, a golden jade seal in his hand was sacrificed, and then he smashed it towards the light shield.
With a bang, the mask was smashed.
A hint of joy crossed Gong Cheng's eyes, and then he fled out without hesitation.
Its figure could escape from the shattering light shield, and a burst of shouts that shook the mountains and rivers rang out: "Kill!"
Gong Cheng's face changed greatly, and he subconsciously raised his hand to block.
Bang.
At the moment when it was smashed into the air, there were three sword lights and a Qiong branch with it.
The sword light roared past with the power of destruction and destruction, and Qiong Zhi instantly suppressed the upside-down Gong Cheng with great majesty.
At this time, Fan Laoshan was trying to make a gap in the palace that attracted the attention of the three evil gods, and escaped.
But unexpectedly, Gong Cheng's upside-down figure instantly broke through the defense line and fell directly to the outside.
When Fan Laoshan was secretly laughing at his stupidity, he saw Gong Cheng fleeing at a very fast speed.
After a few breaths, he fled thousands of feet away, looking at the eyes of the evil god and others, as if they were ignoring.
Fan Laoshan immediately came to his senses, and after looking at the three people in front of him with expressionless faces, he suddenly smiled bitterly.
After a burst of mana, Fan Laoshan immediately let out a long sigh: "Everyone, the poor Dao is willing to be captured." ”
As soon as the words fell, he allowed a binding force to fall on his body.
At this time, Gong Cheng's figure had already disappeared without a trace.
Under the half-step spirit god fleeing with all his might, if he didn't follow up in time with his peers, he might not have a chance to catch him.
In this way, Gong Cheng escaped completely.
But at this moment, Yang Yuning suddenly retreated.
In Fan Laoshan's pupils shrank, he gently pointed to the sky.
With a flick of the Qiong branch in his hand, it disappeared.
At the same time, in the place where Sima Yuan and Xuanyuan were fighting, a sword light immediately flashed away.
Gone with Qiongzhi and disappeared into the sky.
A terrible scream came from the sky.
Fan Laoshan turned his head, and a trace of horror finally crossed his eyes.
Immediately, the blue sky with a radius of tens of thousands of miles suddenly turned red.
Then, under the solemn and solemn eyes of the three of them, the blue sky changed from red to blood.
Such a shocking change naturally made Xuanyuan Ji furious, "Presumptuous!"
The two evil gods were terrified, and then several people suddenly felt a huge majesty suddenly come to them.
It was like a mountain descending into the world and pressing on them.
Their faces were shocked, but they looked at each other with a look of relief.
Such majesty is its true strength!
Sima Yuan's true strength is naturally well known to them, and it is by no means as weak as before, and the Xuanyuan halberd who dares to face the heavenly punishment and even the coarse existence of the realm spirit is naturally an existence that can fight the sky, and it is even more than Sima Yuan.
The battle between them must not be as 'petty fights' as they were.
The evil gods showed a shock, solemnity, and excitement in their eyes, and perhaps they would surely see the collision of beings standing at the top of the human world in the future.
But to their disappointment, when Xuanyuan Halberd was about to be furious and wanted to fight with all his might, a bland word suddenly sounded: "Isn't Daoist Friend afraid of attracting the Spirit of Heavenly Dao again?"
Xuanyuan was silent.
At the same time, its breath gradually faded and fell silent.
At this time, under the eyes of the evil god and others, Sima Yuan's big sleeves flicked off, and the spiritual mist, sword qi, spiritual power, and purple gold light of the four directions shattered, scattering like snowflakes, floating like smoke.
He looked at Xuanyuan Halberd, his eyes were flat, and he said slowly: "Daoyou, you and I actually don't have a life-and-death enmity, why bother to die like this?"
As soon as these words came out, even the evil god couldn't bear to look at him directly, and Niu Er's eyes widened even more.
On the side, Yang Yuning's face was pale, and his eyes looked at Sima Yuan in disbelief, and there seemed to be a breath floating on his body.
Looking at its posture, it seems to want to escape.
The evil god glanced at him, and Yang Yu froze for a moment.
At the beginning, it was the evil god and Sun Bozong who captured Yang Yuning, and she naturally knew the methods of the evil god.
She couldn't escape his clutches.
Yang Yuning's pretty face seemed to have a dead silence and languishing color.
This time it's kind of luring the wolf into the house.
Sima Yuan's heart is clearly revealed.
It will inevitably sell Yang Yuning!
After all, Xuanyuan's strength is there, and it goes without saying whether to choose her or him.
He is not the only one who wants to understand this, and Niu Er on the side also understands the situation of everyone.
Once Sima Yuan and Xuanyuan Halberd reach an agreement, the other party will inevitably ask Sima Yuan to hand over Yang Yuning, which is also the basis of cooperation between the two sides in the past.
Mortals who make an alliance with blood will kill cattle and sheep, and cultivators will naturally not be an exception.
And she, Yang Yuning, is the sacrificial thing!
Niu Er's face showed a complicated look, and after glancing at Yang Yuning, he looked at the evil god with some hesitation.
Unexpectedly, the evil god smiled lightly and said to Niu Eryan: "We don't know the meaning of Sima Daoyou, so why rush to conclusions." ”
Niu Er was stunned when he heard this, Yang Yu's eyes lit up, and there seemed to be a flash of hope.
At this time, as everyone expected.
When Sima Yuan's words fell, a majestic gaze swept over.
The person was Xuanyuan Halberd, and he said slowly: "Daoyou also said that he came to quell the rebellion at the invitation of Yang Yatou, how can he say it at this moment?"
Sima Yuan is thick-skinned, he has already raced the city wall, and he doesn't know if it has happened.
Sima Yuan smiled when he heard this, and after a few dark glances flashed in his eyes, he said softly: "Since Daoyou is a person from the upper realm, Sima has always cherished talents, how can he easily take your life." ”