With a few swishs, Cao Qiji, He Jun, Ouyang Xuanting and others approached Sima Yuan, and Xu Lingwei, Murong Xuan and others surrounded Tang Yinchu.

Zhong Yuanying, one of the two casual cultivators, silently walked to his side, and Kong Chao's father hid in the dark.

Tang Yin crossed a touch of meaning at the beginning.

Sima Yuan looked around and raised his eyes to look at Tang Yinchu, his gaze was flat.

Tang Yin seemed to be smiling at first, but Sima Yuan was terrified in his heart and suddenly rushed forward.

A ghostly light suddenly flashed by, silently, and swept directly towards Sima Yuan's neck.

There was a sound of anger behind him, and the sound of a collision sounded.

Suddenly, some people were seriously injured and dying, and some people were unharmed.

Sima Yuan Huo Ran turned his head, but saw that his eyes swept Zheng Qingyan in the other camp, and the other party smiled.

Then he turned his gaze, and saw that Zhong Yuanying was confronting Ye Lu, and after Zheng Qingyan, who was next to Ouyang Xuanting, attacked secretly, he threw himself into the opponent's camp.

And the scattered cultivation of Kong Chao's father stabbed Liu Xiaoyin, and another person directly attacked Cao Qiji into a serious injury, as if he was dying.

His person is Cao Hua, who was seriously injured but did not die!

Cao Qiji's expression was complicated, as if he had a look of disbelief and relief.

Sima Yuan was immediately furious, his body jumped, and when he was about to chase and kill, a voice sounded in his ears, "Where did Sima Daoyou put Tang?"

A strong wind came from the back of his head, and Sima Yuan immediately turned around and slashed his sword.

There was a snap.

A piece of jade shattered and fell, and the aura dispersed.

At this time, the three figures were already approaching.

He glanced behind him, a gloom flashed in his eyes, and he said coldly, "Tang Palace Lord has good means!"

Tang Yin stepped into the air, waved his hand and chuckled, "It's just a conspiracy trail, it's not worth mentioning. ”

Sima Yuan held the sword in his hand, and the roar of the gluttonous little beast burst out, but Sima Yuan clearly felt the weakness and cowardice in his voice.

Tang Yin's first step fell, and when he cultivated to the late stage of Jindan, Sima Yun's eyelids jumped.

Without waiting for Sima Yuan to react, Tang Yinchu's monstrous momentum that was infinitely close to a half-step real person rolled out.

It's like the power of heaven has descended, and it is unparalleled.

His face changed greatly, and he roared, "The peak of the late stage of Jindan, he is really the peak of the late stage of Jindan!"

Tang Yinchu laughed loudly, and swept all directions, "Sima Xiaoyou, dare to try a sword test with me?"

Xu Lingwei beside her became more and more respectful, and Murong Xuan seemed to have a look of reverence in her eyes.

The others looked shocked, and their lips trembled slightly, as if they were trembling.

Sima Yuan's eyes were solemn, he held his sword and stepped into the air, and said slowly, "Since the Tang Palace Master has the intention of instructing, how can Sima have a reason to excuse himself. ”

Tang Yinchu laughed and shook his sleeves, and he burst on.

Sima Yuan raised his sword to block it, slammed backwards, coughed up blood several times, and his breath was almost weak.

Ye Lu's eyes were solemn, and he was about to get rid of his opponent, but Zhong Yuanying smiled on the other side, "Ye Daoyou is so big, do you really look down on me and other loose cultivators?"

Russia, a whirlpool like a dragon roared.

Ye Lu raised his sword and slashed, with a bang, like a magic weapon.

Then the rest of the people were either injured to meet the enemy or besieged, not to mention that it was difficult to help Sima Yuan, and it was probably difficult to protect themselves.

Tang Yinchu's momentum was booming, and no one in the audience could match him, he let out a long roar and went straight to Sima Yuan, who was flying upside down.

A long sword that exuded a netherworld aura in his hand slowly condensed, like a life-seeking thing slowly approaching Sima Yuan.

The sound of stepping sounded in the hall, like the sound of urging souls, which made people feel frightened.

Tang Yin's initial performance was approaching, and the coercion became heavier and heavier, as if a thousand pounds were pressing on Sima Yuan.

The cold light of the dark long sword in his hand shot out, dazzling and terrifying.

Sima Yuan seems to be in danger of being in danger.

Tang Yinchu chuckled, and the giant sword slashed downward, slashing at Sima Yuan without accident.

But when he heard a snort, Tang Yinchu's pupils shrank, and his body suddenly retreated.

Almost at the same time, he swung his sword in block, and a golden spear-shaped object in front of him was ricocheted off.

On the other hand, Sima Yuan's body had already reached ten zhang away, and the spiritual light of the Divine Sword in his hand flickered, as if the previous mighty and evil qi filled the entire heaven and earth.

There is no serious injury on the verge of death.

Tang Yinchu smiled and said, "The thief is really cunning and treacherous."

Sima Yuan smiled, "The Tang Palace Lord's mana is shocking, Sima Yuan's power is not caught, except for a few conspiracies, it is really difficult to have a chance to win." ”

Tang Yinchu smiled dumbly, and then nodded lightly, "Since Uncle Ji let you come alone, I must have prepared a lot of back-ups, and this treasure is one of them." ”

At this time, Sima Yuan was holding a sword in his left hand and a gun in his right hand, and his evil spirit was more than ordinary Jindan!

Tang Yinchu's eyes were strange, as if after examining Sima Yuan, he exclaimed, "A good Jindan? ”

Sima Yuan smiled, and after the thought came out, there was a rumbling in his body, and the cultivation qi suddenly soared, and the tens of thousands of drops of sword yuan power in the purple palace exploded even more.

At the same time, the power of his mind fell on a piece of red blood marrow stored in the dantian, "Refine!"

In an instant, a wave of terrifying spiritual power filled the entire dantian, especially the spiritual opportunity of the Spirit Palace.

Tang Yinchu looked at Sima Yuan, who was emitting aura from the 'Eight Orifices', and then moved his gaze downward, and said with a smile, "Sima Xiaoyou, do you need Tang to wait for you for a day?"

Sima Yuan took a long breath, and the aura overflowing from his body, a rumbling sound of concussion came from his body, and he laughed loudly, "The Tang Palace Lord is eager to fight, how dare Sima Yuan slack off." ”

As soon as the words fell, Sima Yuan's figure jumped and rushed towards Tang Yinchu.

Tang Yinchu's smile was retracted, and his eyes were flat as he held his sword and slashed forward.

It's unremarkable, and it doesn't seem to have caused the slightest fluctuation.

However, Sima Yun's face changed greatly, as if he had been hit hard, and he staggered and flew upside down.

He popped and spat out a mouthful of blood clots, several small pieces of his lungs clearly visible.

Sima Yuan's aura was even more sluggish in an instant, as if he was seriously injured.

He looked horrified, as if he was terrified.

Tang Yinchu frowned slightly, and secretly said that this son is really poor in donkey skills?

Sima Yuan's voice was hoarse, and he roared, "Pavilion Master Yuan, if you don't come out yet, when will you wait?"

With these words, Tang Yinchu's eyes fell outside the main hall, as if he had a solemn look.

Oh, a figure landed in the main hall, and everyone looked horrified.

It was really the Spirit Beast Pavilion Yuan Weizhi.

Everyone was shocked, this person was really not dead.

But looking at its embarrassed and miserable appearance, it seems that his vitality is greatly damaged.

He glanced at Sima Yuan, his gloomy gaze was like water, "The little slut is really useless, waste!"

Sima Yuan smiled miserably, and among the people who were hazy, his aura fell straight to the foundation.

Tang Yinchu frowned slightly, as if something was wrong, and his eyes swept over Yuan Weizhi.

Yuan Weizhi's cold eyes fell on Sima Yuan, and he waved his sleeves and threw away a green python.

Sima Yuan looked up to the sky and roared, retreating in a panic, as if he was rushing backwards in a panic.

Yuan Weizhi sneered, "It turns out that you are just a little thing that bullies the soft and is afraid of the hard."

The rest of the people even changed their expressions greatly, such as Ye Lu, Liu Xiaoyin and He Jun, who firmly protected the seriously injured Ouyang Xuanting, Cao Qiji and others.

At this moment, behind Sima Yuan, a sky-swallowing blue python was spitting out a letter, its two poisonous fangs flashing with the cold light of Bai Sensen, and there seemed to be banter and resentment in its triangular eyes.

Sima Yuan seemed to be roaring loudly and ran quickly, but the green python followed, like a maggot with a bone, difficult to get rid of.

Ye Lu, Liu Xiaoyin and others had ugly faces, as if they were puzzled and puzzled.

Yuan Weizhi looked at Sima Yuan, whose breath was getting deeper and lower, and was suddenly bitten by his own spirit beast, and with a tearing sound, it seemed to bite off a large mouthful of flesh and blood.

There was a grunt, as if swallowing.

He suddenly felt relieved, and looked at Tang Yinchu, who was looking at the other party, with a solemn expression.

Tang Yinchu squinted slightly, glanced at Sima Yuan, who was wrapped in light mist a hundred feet away, and frowned quietly.

However, before he could react, the sound of breaking the air suddenly sounded in his ears.

But it was Yuan Wei's attack.

He chuckled, and the long sword in his hand was put away, but it was a long knife when it reappeared.

The knife has five feet, a wide blade and a long handle, and is unparalleled in sharpness.

Looking at its breath, it seems to be better than asking the divine sword.

For him, Sima Yuan is just a little bug, and Yuan Weizhi, as one of the six leaders of Qinghong Prefecture, is naturally not to be underestimated.

Naturally, he had to give it his all.

He laughed loudly, "I have heard that Yuan Daoyou is deeply hidden, and Tang wants to learn something." ”

Yuan Weizhi slowly raised his head, his eyes were solemn, and a vast aura that was comparable to that of others unfolded.

After the warring sides looked at each other, the fighting gradually ceased.

Jin Dan participated in the war in the later period, as if the balance of victory and defeat had fallen on him.

Everyone is trembling more and more, and it is another late stage of Jindan!

The battle was about to break out, and the two set off almost at the same time and slaughtered them.

Oh, in this West Hell Hall, dozens of spiritual machines surged at every turn, as thick as an arm, and the momentum was terrifying.

Or the criss-crossing mana aftermath burst out, and from time to time there were several muffled grunts.

When everyone was watching the battle with full attention, Sima Yuan, who was bitten by the Azure Python, seemed to be completely devoured, and there was not a trace of movement.

Someone seemed to have an understanding, Huo Ran raised his head, but saw that the green mist not only did not dissipate in the slightest, but became thicker and thicker.

It's as if there is a behemoth in it, lurking on the side.

On the other hand, Tang Yinchu and Yuan Wei fought fiercely, and it was almost inseparable.

The two sides went back and forth in the main hall, fighting hundreds of times, until everyone was shocked and horrified.

Only a few people stared at the green mist, and there were even a few figures quietly lurking in the past.

One of them was dressed in a brocade robe, blessed by a majestic palace costume, and a touch of red in his hand glowed with a little spiritual light.

Looking at its breath, it is no less than that of a monk in the middle of Jindan.

It was Xu Lingwei, the deputy palace master of the Xuanyuan Palace.

But he said that after Xu Ling approached the green fog slightly, he examined it slightly, his eyes were slightly cold, and he was about to make a red breeze.

A secret voice suddenly came from his ears, "Palace Master Xu is so in danger of others, isn't he afraid of falling into his mouth?"

A light red long-sleeved light gauze came, Xu Lingwei's eyes were cold, and she glanced at Murong Xuan, who seemed to be smiling in the distance, and said coldly, "Lord Zheng Xuan, but you want to protect this son?"

Zheng Qingyan floated with a smile, "The palace master Xu is aware of it, Qingyan and Sima Dao are friendly and agreeable, and they have already made a private oath and will never give up. The palace master has done this, I'm afraid it will be difficult for me to wait. ”

As soon as the words fell, several figures slowly appeared behind Zheng Qingyan, and they were Cao Qiji and He Jun.

As for Ye Lu and Liu Xiaoyin, they were surrounded and entangled by Zhong Yuanying and Kong Chao's father.

Xu Lingwei, who was facing the green mist with her back, smiled coldly, looked at Murong Xuan with secret hatred, and then turned to Cao Qiji, "Cao Daoyou, this Zheng Xuan master has acted 'unjust', and you dare to hand over your back to him, it is really an eye-opener for Ling Wei!"

Zheng Qingyan smiled lightly, "If Palace Master Xu wants to take a deep look at it, he will know when he looks back." ”

Xu Lingwei sneered and was silent, her eyes seemed to be playful.

In an instant, her delicate body froze, and she turned stiffly.

The green mist seemed to become thin, and a clear figure stood with his hands in his hands, looking up at the sky, his expression calm and flat.

Looking at its breath, it is like the prosperity of the middle stage of Jindan, and it has not been damaged at all, and there is even gain.

His eyes glanced at Xu Lingwei, as if she had been hit hard, she staggered back a few steps, and her lips coughed up blood.

She forced a smile and said, "Sima Daoyou is really a hero of my generation, Ling Wei admires it, say goodbye!"

After speaking, his figure floated, and when he was about to withdraw, Zheng Qingyan and Cao Qiji quickly surrounded him.

Xu Lingwei's face changed slightly, and her eyes sank, "Sima Daoyou, what do you mean by this?"