A hundred miles away from Yingbei City, after the night fell, a burst of mist quickly enveloped the entire valley.

After a while, a sound of footsteps sounded.

However, under the extreme eye, no figure appeared.

At the entrance of the cave, the strange wind can invade the human bones, and the cold will soak the body like a murderous aura.

At this time, in the gloom and light, there seemed to be an invisible and qualitative existence walking out of the hole.

With the passage of existence out of the cave, the wailing of the lone wolf in the night of the four directions came to an abrupt end, and the cold wind howl continued to roar at the gate of the Senran Cave Mansion.

In the cold wind, dozens of tangible and intangible souls swirled, haunting a certain existence for a long time, as if they were biting like a ghost.

Suddenly, the existence jumped slightly, directly over the mountains, and landed on an old tree with ten feet of heart.

On the old tree, there is a colorful tiger with cold eyes slightly open, its fangs exposed, ready to attack.

The fierce tiger is not a mortal thing, almost among the pinnacles of foundation building.

Suddenly, the fierce tiger seemed to feel something, and suddenly bit to the side.

There was a click, teeth clattering, and wails rang out, especially in the silence of the forest.

The existence that haunted the ghost at his side chuckled lightly, and reached out and gently pressed it towards the fierce tiger.

The fierce tiger screamed, and then screamed, like drawing blood and taking souls.

After breathing, the blood of the fierce tiger's whole body was drained, and the flesh and blood all over his body disappeared without a trace.

Only a few pairs of skeletons still hang from the trunk.

The unjust soul on the side immediately swirled around the skeleton for a while, and the blood stains and skeleton disappeared completely.

Then a burst of creepy laughter rang out, "Daoist friends have been observing for so long, I don't know if you have seen what is going on?"

Immediately, a fierce collision sounded, and the entire Baizhang radius was razed to the ground.

A simple young man fell, his hat flying, and there seemed to be surprise in his eyes.

It was Sima Yuan.

The aura around his body leaked out, revealing only the early cultivation of the Yuan Infant.

After the formless and qualitative figure trembled for a while, a middle-aged man in a brocade robe came into Sima Yuan's eyes.

His face was cold, his eyebrows were thick and his forehead was high, his back lip was long and bearded, and his gaze at Sima Yuan was cold and ruthless.

The city lord's name is Jin Jian, and it is rumored that his cultivation is unfathomable, and he can kill the Yuanying Demon.

Such a feat cannot be done in the later stage of the Yuan Infant.

However, Sima Yuan looks at it today, and his cultivation seems to be still in the middle of the Yuan Infant realm, and he has just arrived.

The breath is unstable, and the realm is vain, as if it is relying on external forces to break through the realm.

Sima Yuan squinted his eyes slightly, and chuckled: "Although the demon pill is of great benefit to cultivation, after all, it is a livestock thing. If there is no subtle elixir to refine its essence, I am afraid that it will make people feel animalistic. ”

Jin Jian's cold eyes seemed to be gloomy, he didn't expect the other party's eyes to be so vicious, and he peeked out at the bottom of it for a while.

After a moment of silence, Jin Jian said slowly: "Daoyou won't be here to subdue demons and eliminate demons, right?"

He smiled lightly, "Although Jin has taken the demon pill, he has not completely transformed into a demon. ”

Sima Yuan looked around, and the force of the collision between the two of them almost completely destroyed the ancient wood plant in a radius of 100 zhang, which showed that his strength was not just as simple as the middle of the Yuan Infant.

If it was in the past, for the so-called demon subjugation and demon eradication, it would depend on Sima Yuan's mood, or whether this person would provoke him.

What's more, this person is swallowing the demon pill in order to break through the realm, and he can also be regarded as a member of the 'cultivator'.

But it's a pity that this time Sima is in charge, if he returns empty-handed, I am afraid that it will damage his glorious and majestic image in the heart of Qin Xin, the great disciple of the founding mountain.

He silently thought in his heart, I'm sorry, you hit my hand today, it's your bad luck.

As soon as this idea came out, Sima Yuan's Yuan Infant cultivation immediately dispersed.

Jin Jian's pupils shrank, and he roared, "Daoyou really want to meddle in things?"

Before he could finish speaking, his figure vanished.

Sima Yuan shouted awe-inspiring in righteousness: "Evil ways and demons, everyone will be punished." If you are poor and righteous, how can you allow you to harm innocent people?"

As soon as the words fell, the sword shimmered in the entire valley, and a sneer sounded.

Immediately, a muffled snort came out, and Jin Jian's figure fell out hundreds of feet away.

He looked behind him with a gloomy face, more than ten sword wounds were exposed, and the sword qi soaked through the muscles and bones, and it could not be dispersed.

He said hatefully: "It turns out that you are a sword cultivator."

A chuckle was heard in it

Overhead, he said, "That's right, I'll reward you with another sword." ”

Jin Jian raised his head, and saw Sima Yuan's figure standing proudly in the sky, and his sleeve robe was gently thrown down.

In an instant, thousands of sword lights roared.

In an instant, Jin Jian was enveloped in it.

After an extremely miserable scream, Jin Jian's figure completely turned into a pile of rotten meat.

Sima Yuan frowned slightly, he didn't expect this Jin Jian to be so weak.

Could it be that this person failed to cultivate the spiritual realm? otherwise, how could he not even be able to survive a round.

Suddenly, Sima Yuan appeared next to the rotten meat and made a slight move.

A beast pill fell into his hand.

Tiger Demon Neidan?

This Yingbei City Lord Jin Jian swallowed the big demon of the Nanmang Demon Clan?

Sima Yuan frowned slightly, as if he felt that there was a thread behind him leading him.

Suddenly, a hideous tiger-shaped beast figure burst out from within it, opening its bloody mouth and slamming towards Sima Yuan.

Sima Yuan snorted coldly, and the sword qi at his fingertips was great, and he slashed with a roar.

The beast shadow immediately wailed and collapsed.

Immediately, there was a clicking sound above the beast pill, and under Sima Yuan's frowning and frowning, it was completely torn apart.

Suddenly, the surroundings fell into dead silence again.

After Sima Yuan's brows furrowed, he never stretched.

Tonight's events seem to be a little weird, and a little uneasiness seems to emerge in my heart.

At this moment, an anxious voice came into his heart, "Sima Daoyou, come quickly!"

Sima Yuan's face changed greatly, and his voice was Qin Mao.

At this moment, in the direction of Yingbei City, a monstrous weather machine rushed into the sky.

Looking at its breath, it seems to be a big demon in the world.

A big demon that is infinitely close to the half-step spirit god realm!

Sima Yuan immediately stepped forward, and after a flash of floating light, he completely disappeared.

It wasn't until half a quarter of an hour later that a figure floated silently.

Its body is tall, nine feet long, and its breath is profound, far beyond the late Yuan Infant period.

It's on par with that big demon.

Its aura was very different from the demons and barbarians that Sima Yuan had seen before, as if he was a person outside the world.

Looking at his dress, he is bald and gray, and he is the same as Sima Yuan.

The only difference is that when he suddenly saw the big demon appearing, he not only had any anger, but a trace of relief and satisfaction.

He clasped his hands together and whispered to himself: "Buddha is destined for people, and today you are destined for me." ”

Immediately, his lips opened slightly, and with a slight inhalation, a ghost hidden between the minced flesh was sucked into his mouth.

After chewing, it grunted and swallowed into its stomach.

Then he slowly turned around and looked at the direction of Sima Yuan's departure, his expression seemed to be crazy, as if he was crying and laughing.

It was the 'crazy' monk who watched the sword test of the Six Sects of the Western Underworld in the ruins!

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Yingbei City has been turned upside down.

There are ravines in a radius of dozens of miles, and cracks continue to spread.

When Sima Yuan appeared above him, he was shocked by the scene that caught his eye.

His huge divine consciousness suddenly dispersed, enveloping the entire Yingbei City.

A series of horrific and bloody scenes came to mind, and screams, wails, pain, and crazy screams poured in like a tide.

Hundreds of thousands of people across the city were displaced and fled outside the city.

The mottled city walls were completely torn apart, and the pavilions and buildings in the city collapsed one after another.

Sima Yuan's gaze moved upwards and landed on the sky above the city.

But I saw two terrifying qi machines coming, shaking Biyu in all directions.

At this time, Qin Mao's anxious voice came, "Sima Daoyou, save Qin Xin!"

Sima Yuan's expression changed, and after glancing at the qi machine that was fighting against Qin Mao, he snorted coldly, and his figure flickered.

When he reappeared, he was already on the periphery of the Great War.

Qin Mao looked anxious, looked back and exclaimed: "This demon seems to be sleeping under Yingbei City, and for some reason suddenly turned over and woke up. ”

Sima Yuan raised his eyes and was surprised in his heart, but saw that the big demon was shaped like a dragon python, and it was fifty zhang in size.

Scales the size of a foot were densely covered all over the body, and the long body stirred in the air, rolling and roaring wantonly.

At the same time, it swallowed clouds and spit mist from its mouth, and from time to time it spewed out a fiery spark, scorching the floating clouds and sneering.

Sima Yuan low

Exclaimed: "Dragon python?"

At this time, I saw that on the back of the dragon python, a thin figure was clutching the fleshy wings behind the earth dragon.

Sima Yuan scolded secretly, what the hell is this.

At this time, an exclamation came from behind the dragon python.

Sima Yuan immediately raised his eyes and saw that Qin Xin was clutching his meat wings tightly, his face was pale, and he exclaimed in surprise.

But there was no fear in it.

Sima Yuan frowned, but he didn't have time to think about it.

After he passed on a message to Qin Mao, his figure quietly hidden.

At this time, the big demon that looked like a dragon python seemed to feel something, and suddenly the copper beads looked directly at Sima Yuan, salivating dragon liquid flowing, and the two long fangs were exposed, as if there was a hideous meaning.

Sima Yuan's figure was forced out, and Qin Xin, who was panicking on the back of the dragon python, frowned slightly, and suddenly his heart moved.

Qin Xin seems to be singing a duet with the dragon python?

At this moment, Qin Xin suddenly shouted, "Master, be careful!"

As soon as the words fell, Sima Yuan was shocked in his heart, and a warning sign emerged.

Almost at the same time, the dragon python tore towards Sima Yuan.

Sima Yuan immediately dodged and dodged, narrowly avoiding this killing blow.

However, after his figure stood firm, the warning sign did not disappear, but became more and more intense.

Qin Xin, who was behind the dragon python, shouted again: "Master, behind!"

But behind him, a tall figure was slowly revealed, holding a soul detaining disk, and pointed at Sima Yuan.

Suddenly, a strange power of detention enveloped Sima Yuan's body.

Sima Yuan suddenly felt that his mana, sword qi, and sword were all imprisoned, and he couldn't move at all.

Only the jade bracelet in his hand suddenly erupted with a strong aura and dispersed in an instant.

The tall figure was nine feet tall, bald and white-dressed, like crying and laughing, like crazy.

However, there was a blazing light in his eyes, as if he was surprised and surprised, "Purebred Dragonborn?"

The look of hesitation flashed for a moment, and then he grabbed at the green dragon.

The jade bracelet slammed away the green mist, enveloping Sima Yuan inside.

At this time, the tearing power of the tall figure dressed as a monk suddenly attacked, intending to capture Qinglong.

The green mist rolled sharply, and after a piercing roar, a hideous, huge and wild dragon head jumped out of the green mist indifferently!

Its gaze was cold, its snort was thick, and its two dragon whiskers whipped the blue sky like a gray whip, whipping the green mist into thousands of small pieces.

A strong momentum comparable to the middle stage of the Yuan Infant burst out, rolling and spreading like a wave, crushing the blue sky with a clicking sound.

Oh, in the shrunk pupils of the tall figure, a slender figure slowly emerged above the head of the green dragon.

He stood with his hands in his hands, overlooking a tall figure dressed in gray and white plain clothes.

High up, indifferent and ruthless.

At this moment, Sima Yuan no longer had the previous warmth and easy-goingness.

At this moment, he is the real person in charge of the leader of the West Underworld State!

A mighty momentum instantly enveloped the blue sky in a radius of thousands of miles, his eyes were endless, indifferent and ruthless, and he said slowly:

"People of the Western Tushi tribe?"

The tall figure raised his eyes, and after putting away the soul detention disk, he put his hands together and said, "Little monk Baishan has seen Master Sima!"

Sima Yuan's aura became more and more grand, and his body was shrouded in green mist, reflecting his expressionless face becoming more and more unfathomable.

I didn't see the majesty disperse, but Wen indifferent words slowly came out: "As far as Sima knows, the Xitu Shi clan once had an appointment with the former sect master of this sect, and the disaster of the non-human race cannot step into the Eastern Wilderness for half a step, since you are a senior monk of the Shi clan, you won't even know this, right?"

The east of the west is the eastern wilderness, and the west is the western soil.

There are six major kingdoms of the human race in the Eastern Wilderness, dozens of heavenly sects, and hundreds of millions of people.

There is only one clan in the western soil, the Shi clan.

To the south of the West Underworld is Nanmang, which is occupied by the five demon gods.

To the north are the seven islands of the North Sea, which are the overlords of the demon clan in this realm.

The tall white-clothed figure named Baishan was silent, and said slowly: "Shenxiao has become a thing of the past, and the past oath is naturally invalid. ”

When the two confronted each other, there seemed to be a gray light on Bai Shan's body, suspended behind his head, like a big sun, reflecting the small world.

Bai Shan paused, glanced at Sima Yuanyan and said, "What's more, now Sima Daoyou is only the head of the Xiying Sect Zixiao, what qualifications do you have to ask about the affairs of the world in Shenzhou?"