As soon as Sima Yuan's figure moved, a burst of shouts suddenly came from the front, "Sima Yuan, you just want her to die like this?"

Zheng Qingyan suddenly screamed, and Sima Yuan was immediately stunned.

Huo Shaoyang sneered, "The dignified Yuanying real person is so unscrupulous, you are waiting for a real person in vain." ”

In the black mist in the distance, he smiled and said faintly, "Since you are an evil path demon, you naturally do everything, otherwise how can you be worthy of the praise of your righteous friends for us." ”

Wu Hao's thick breath burst out, "If you want to fight, you will fight, why are there so many tricks." ”

Sima Yuan glanced at Zheng Qingyan, "What conditions do you have, but it doesn't hurt to say it, we can definitely discuss." ”

The man smiled, "If you want to leave like this, will you agree?"

Huo Shaoyang's sword aura was raging, and the flying sword on his side was vertical and horizontal, and he said sharply, "Delusional! ”

The man laughed wildly, "Okay, Sect Master Huo might as well take a few steps forward, you and I will take this little girl's sacrifice flag first, how about it?"

Huo Shaoyang trembled with anger, but secretly whispered, "Sima Daoyou, when you are constantly in trouble, make a quick decision!"

Sima Yuan turned a deaf ear, Huo Shaoyang frowned and was about to remind him, but Wu Hao on the side immediately grabbed him, "Entangle the other party and attract their attention." ”

Huo Shaoyang was slightly stunned, and immediately woke up.

He immediately raised his sword light, and he was about to rush, and shouted fiercely, "Where is the disciple of the Imperial Sword Sect?"

Hundreds of sword lights behind him suddenly rose into the sky, and the Xuan Fog in front of him immediately rolled, "Huo Shaoyang, do you really care about this person's life or death?"

Huo Shaoyang swung his sword and slashed, and when he was about to move forward, he suddenly stopped.

In the distance, Xuanwu immediately erupted into an angry roar, "Damn it!"

In an instant, Zheng Qingyan snorted and staggered.

A figure suddenly appeared beside him, and a burst of green mist shrouded him.

At the same time, Huo Shaoyang, Wu Hao, and Mansheng all changed color, and shouted fiercely, "Presumptuous!"

Three matchless breaths erupted violently and stepped forward.

And when Sima Yuan's figure fell on Zheng Qingyan's side, the green mist on his body shrouded Zheng Qingyan, and the feeling of being behind him suddenly appeared.

This feeling is either that the qi of the three Yuan Infant real people suddenly fell, and it is not that it was caught off guard.

However, it seems to be waiting for work and planning for a long time!

Sima Yuan immediately came to his senses and immediately withdrew.

Unexpectedly, Zheng Qingyan under him raised his head, his eyes were as tender as water, and his warm words sounded, "Brother Sima Dao really has me, and he came to save me so regardless of the danger, Brother Dao's heart, Qing Yan knows." ”

She sighed lightly, "It's a pity that Qingyan is going to let down Brother Dao." ”

Suddenly, a huge psychedelic array suddenly erupted around Sima Yuan.

At this time, the three figures finally showed their true traces.

The person at the head is holding a nine-foot tin staff, and several gilded rings on the top of the tin staff jingle to stir people's hearts, or clear and quiet, or dizzy, which varies from person to person.

However, the man's eyes were majestic, as if he had been in the top position for a long time.

Behind it, the Demon Emperor Hall Master Luo Guan, the Holy Spirit Sect Master, and the Ancient Witch Clan Witch King stood side by side, bowing their heads respectfully.

The person who was the leader was Cui Lie, the first seat of the Evil God Temple!

It's actually a four-digit primordial infant realm!

The first seat of the Evil God Temple didn't even give people a glimpse of the slightest qi, and the depth of its hiding was jaw-dropping.

Among them, the cultivation of Luo Guan, the master of the Demon Emperor Palace, has reached the middle stage of the Yuan Infant.

As for the evil god temple Cui Lie, his breath was full and prosperous, pointing directly to the existence of the heavenly realm.

It seems to be a rare great monk in the late Yuan Infant period in the world

At this time, Huo Shaoyang, Wu Hao, and Man Sheng on Qinghong's side returned again, but at this time, they all looked at Hu Yaoyao in front of them.

Huo Shaoyang's eyes were cold, Wu Hao's expression was complicated, and only Mansheng smiled.

Hu Yaoyao smiled, shook the blood stains on his fingertips, and smiled a little embarrassedly, "The craftsmanship is not good, so a few people laughed." ”

Wu Hao lowered his head and glanced at the rapidly decaying place above his chest and abdomen, and laughed at himself, "Fairy Hu's methods are not very skilled, if he enters the hall, won't I and a few others suffer." ”

Hu Yaoyao smiled lightly, his cheeks flushed, and his eyes glanced at Mansheng, "Sect Master Huo's strength is extraordinary, and it is only enough to be able to avoid the concubine's 'Heavenly Fox Detective', why can even the barbarian friends dodge?"

She said a little aggrieved, "Isn't it so unpopular to be young?"

It wasn't until this moment that the people of the various factions in the rear reacted, and Qi Qi's face changed greatly, and he roared and scolded.

Huo Shaoyang's eyes were cold, and he swung his sword and slashed, "Don't sow discord here, you and I know the roots, what kind of goods are you, how can Huo not know? ”

Man Sheng smiled and said with a big grin, "Walking in the rivers and lakes, you can't have the heart of harming people, and you can't have the heart of guarding against people." What's more, my old man and Hu Daoyou met for the first time. ”

Huo Shaoyang glanced at Wu Hao, "Can you still move?"

The painful expression on Wu Hao's face gradually subsided, and after looking at the other side with an expression, "Since Sima Daoyou has tested the depth of the other party, I'll do it later." ”

Hu Yao was terrified and then retreated, but before he could completely escape, a chuckle sounded in his ears, "Fairy Hu has made my sect master so miserable, I will come to meet in vain." ”

Immediately, there was a huge force in the back.

Poof.

Hu Yaoyao screamed in the air, his delicate body fell miserably, and a figure quietly appeared behind him.

It was none other than the Martial Saint Sect's Ximen Delirium.

When the place was in shock, the Demon Emperor Hall Master, the Holy Spirit Sect Master, and the head of the Evil God Temple also broke out into a big battle.

But I saw a dragon groan sound, and went straight to Cui Lie!

Under the shock of Luo Guan and the others, a huge green dragon body jumped out of the green mist, and its dragon mouth bit the green red long sword, and its five claws either held a knife, or held a spear, or grabbed a spear.

The breath is strong until the realm of the late Yuan Infant!

After more than ten years, under Sima Yuan's half-concealment, the Qinglong Town Guard, the head of the five major town guards of Zixiao, finally revealed his true strength!

In the mist, the Demon Emperor Hall Lord Huo Ran raised his head with a shocked expression.

The figure of the Holy Spirit Sect Master could no longer be hidden, as if it was being targeted by an ancient divine beast, frightened and terrified.

As for the Witch King of the Ancient Witch Clan, he suddenly hugged his head and shouted, roaring and moaning in pain.

Cui Lie, who was holding a tin staff, snorted coldly, his cloudy eyes suddenly burst into brilliant light, and the gray robe swayed without wind and whistled.

A mighty momentum instantly swept the three people behind him away, and he raised his hand to slap the sword Qinglong with a palm.

The green dragon breath dispersed, and the five claws were suddenly handed out, and the sound of breaking the air immediately spread through.

In an instant, the palms and claws collided, and a huge tearing force swung out between the two peaks.

When Qinglong and Cui Lie were killed, Sima Yuan was once again besieged by the Four True Realms.

Luo Guan approached quickly, his expression was indifferent, and there seemed to be a bloody aura around him.

The evil qi turned into a forbidden formation, connecting the four people closely, and they could breathe in unison.

Sima Yuan's pupils shrank, "Blood Demon Four Elephant Array".

This array is derived from the 'Four Elephant Array' of the Daomen, and the bloody array is built based on the Demon Gate Exercises and the evil monks.

It abandons the shortcomings of the four elephant arrays that consume mana, and instead circulates the mana in the bodies of the four primordial infants

circulation, in order to achieve the state of 'endless life, never exhausted'.

It can be called to remove its dross and leave its essence.

The four figures are the three true realms of the Evil God Palace, plus Zheng Qingyan.

However, Zheng Qingyan's aura seems to be quite strange, very similar to Sima Yuan, and his aura is similar to the real realm, but he has never completely stepped into it.

But such a realm can participate in the real realm fighting method, which is extremely strange and weird.

Sima Yuan's heart suddenly moved, "Pseudo-realm?"

Luo Guan suddenly smiled and said, "Sima Daoyou looks down on me so much?"

In an instant, a huge force suddenly increased, as if four skyscraper mountains were pressing on Sima Yuan's body.

There was a cracking sound of bones and clicks, and Sima Yuan seemed to be in a catastrophe, like being caught in an urn.

On the outside, Zheng Qingyan's eyes showed a playful look, and the figure of the Holy Spirit Sect Master was erratic, virtual and real, making it difficult for people to know his true traces.

The Witch King of the Ancient Witch Clan was expressionless, seemingly following the steps of the four of them, holding his position inch by inch.

Luo Guan shouted, "Suppression!"

When others almost couldn't bear to look at him directly, Sima Yuan raised his head, and a long sword that exuded a purple-gold color in his hand slowly came out of its sheath.

The body of the sword was inky purple, glowing with golden light, and it was more than three feet long.

On the body of the sword, a humanoid figure jumped out of the blue sky, standing with his hands in his hands, overlooking everyone.

Sima Yuan's eyes drooped, Luo Guan's face changed greatly, and the hidden figure of the Holy Spirit Sect Master trembled.

On the sword body, that aura was familiar to everyone, and it could be called terrifying.

It is because I know that I am horrified.

Someone muttered to himself, "Boss, that's the real person in charge!"

Er, when there was an uproar in the outside world, Luo Guan's figure retreated violently, and the Holy Spirit Sect Master retreated frantically.

The other two have long since retreated.

Sima Yuan's eyes lifted, fell on Zheng Qingyan, who was discolored, and took a step forward.

When it fell again, it was above Zheng Qingyan's head.

Sima Yuan smiled at the frightened Zheng Qingyan, and when he turned his hands, he saw a green and red long sword in his hand.

Zheng Qingyan's face turned pale, and he shouted in his mouth, "Sima Daoyou, you and I don't have any grievances, can you spare the concubine's life?"

Sima Yuan smiled calmly, "Yes."

Zheng Qingyan's eyes were relaxed, and he forced a laugh.

Then, a flying sword passed through the back of the skull, and then swirled around the beauty's neck, and a head rolled off in disbelief.

Sima Yuan smiled and nodded at the figure behind the headless female corpse.

It was Huo Shaoyang.

Then Wu Hao flashed closer, and looked at the purple gold long sword with a constricted aura.

Huo Shaoyang's expression was complicated, and he sighed lightly;

Wu Hao held back for a long time, and then burst out with a sentence, "Isn't it uncomfortable for Master Ji to lie inside?"

Sima Yuan's eyes drooped, and he silently put away the Zixiao Sword, "The head of the sect has lost his mind, and this is just a divine soul." ”

The two were silent, and then said no more.

Huo Shaoyang glanced at the Witch King of the Ancient Witch Clan, frowned, and said, "What should I do with this person?"

Sima Yuan secretly sent out an idea with the ghost record, and then waved his hand and said, "This person was subdued by the Qinglong Town, and his heart was taken away, and he took it for his own use, so he didn't need to care." ”

The two of them bowed their heads, and then raised their hands to look at the scene thousands of feet away.

At this time, the battle between Cui Lie of the Evil God Temple and the Qinglong Town Guard was nearing the end.

A little, a loud concussive sound came out, and a painful moan came out of Qinglong's mouth.

Sima Yuan and the others' faces changed, as if they were facing a great enemy.