Volume 3 Proud Sword Qinghong Chapter 12 Joining Forces to Fight the Two Sects

The two powerful beings with momentum like rainbows instantly surrounded Yuan Weizhi.

At this time, there was another change in the air, but I saw that the Taishu Qi who was repelled by Sima Yuan and the others suddenly changed his momentum, but instead of climbing the peak again, he fell rapidly.

It's like being beaten by someone and taking advantage of someone's danger.

An angry shout sounded, "Zhong Lao'er, do you really want to die with the old man?"

Under the terrifying gaze of Sima Yuan and the others, they saw a red light suddenly slicing across Uncle Tai's body, and it was instantly split into two.

At the same time, a crimson robe quietly appeared on the side of Uncle Tai's body, and the qi was unfathomable.

The person gently leaned forward, and there seemed to be a huge unjust soul roaring in unison on the body of the Tai Uncle Monkey, like a divine help.

In an instant, under the trembling and frightened of everyone, Uncle Tai's deer exploded in an instant.

There was a dead silence again.

Suddenly, the crimson robe turned around and punched out, directly shaking the void behind the side into a collapse.

When the disciples of the True Transmission were shocked and shocked, and the Venerable Master Jindan of all sects was like a great enemy, a figure fell out again with blood and fled in panic.

The red-robed figure raised his eyebrows and said with a smile, "Uncle Daoyou, what do you mean by this, do you have to abandon me?"

The figure that walked away hissed and roared, "Zhong Lao'er, today's hatred, the old man remembers!"

The red-robed figure named Zhong Yi shook violently, and a monstrous weather machine directly locked it, and laughed, "Uncle Tai, I'm afraid you won't be able to leave today!"

Under the shroud of the qi machine, the ghostly light slowed down a little, as if it was frozen in the air.

Uncle Tai's qi changed suddenly, as if he was crazy, and he roared fiercely, "Zhong Lao'er, do you really want to kill them all? Don't forget that the sect leader and the hall master have a covenant?"

Zhong Xi was noncommittal, and the hand of the sky suddenly appeared above him, falling down gently.

After a crash, a collapse, a tremor, and a roar, the wind and smoke were gone, and the dust settled.

Only a qi machine stood proudly in the field.

It was the Great Elder of the Demon Emperor Palace, Zhong Xi!

At this time, Sima Yuan, He Jun, Liu Xiaoyinyu, Cao Qiji and others had already gathered together.

The True Transmission disciples who were already trembling were all pale and bloodless, as if they were in shock.

There are also Martial Saint Sect Ouyang Xuanting, the three of Sanxiu and two hidden existences on his side.

With such a huge force, it was enough to sweep away all the existences in the entire Heavenly Boat.

Including this late-stage existence who came out halfway, he must also avoid his edge.

Sima Yuan and Liu Xiaoyin stood in front of everyone, their eyes solemn.

Liu Xiaoyin is introducing the identity of the person to him at this moment.

Sima Yuan's pupils shrank, and he muttered to himself, "The Great Protector of the Holy Spirit Sect, the Great Protector Taishu, and the Great Elder of the Demon Emperor Palace, Zhong Xi, are all late-stage existences." ”

Liu Xiaoyin chuckled, "What about the later stage of Jindan? If you and I are provoked, even if a real person comes, I have to behead him!"

Such a heroic spirit made everyone look sideways.

"Liu Xiaoyou's big breath!" A majestic and mighty word rolled in, making everyone's hearts awe-inspiring.

A hundred feet away, a majestic qi machine approached rapidly.

Sima Yuan and Liu Xiaoyin took a step forward, and their momentum swept through.

Behind him, Cao Qiji, He Jun, Ouyang Xuanting and others spread out their qi and dominate the entire world.

Leaning less, a middle-aged red-robed monk stepped out of the air, his eyes scanning around coldly.

Everyone was like a great enemy, and the man's burning gaze first fell on Sima Yuan, and the divine sword trembled.

Sima Yuan shook it lightly and raised his eyes to look at it, solemn but fearless.

The man seemed startled and squinted slightly.

Sima Yuan's heart tightened, and the other party revealed a hint of murderous intent.

Immediately, his gaze moved to He Jun, as if he was appreciative.

In the end, with a flick of the robe, in the eyelids of Sima Yuan and the others, all the people of the Holy Spirit Sect were lifted away and thrown thousands of feet away.

Sima Yuan and Liu Xiaoyin glanced at each other, and they both saw the solemnity in each other's eyes.

Zhong Yiyuan's deep breath slowly dispersed, and the coercion spread over the entire heaven and earth.

In an instant, the wind and clouds rolled upside down, the wind raged, and there was a crackling explosion.

Zhong Xi's laughter rolled in, "If Liu Xiaoyou has time, can Zhong ask for a few tricks?"

Liu Xiaoyin also laughed loudly, his momentum became more and more solemn, and under Sima Yuan's spirits, he hugged his fists awe, "Juniors admit defeat!"

The corners of Sima Yuan's mouth froze, Zhong Xi's laughter stopped, and everyone looked strange.

Liu Xiaoyin's face did not change, "Senior Zhong has been cultivating for many years, and Xiaoyin is unattainable, and he thinks he is willing to bow down." ”

Zhong Xi looked at Liu Xiaoyin with a smile, "Zhong thought that sword cultivators were upright and unyielding, but he didn't expect that Liu Xiaoyou had already left the heart of the sword behind him. ”

He said meaningfully, "In Zhong's opinion, Xiaoyou still don't want to cultivate the sword, why don't you cultivate my holy way?"

Liu Xiao smiled, but He Jun's eyes were cold, and he sneered, "The magic of the demon is just Xiao Dao'er, dare to show off here?"

Sima Yuan sighed in his heart, and Zhong Xi's smile slowly converged when he heard this, and he flicked it gently.

Immediately, his eyes fell on He Jun, and he stretched out his hand to invite, "Xiaoyou, dare to go down for a while?"

He Jun said lightly, "Why don't you pick me up alone?"

Zhong Xi's face couldn't help twitching when he heard this, and his gloomy eyes finally stopped hiding.

Looking around, I saw that Sima Yuan and the others had eight Jin Dan existence.

Sima Yuan suddenly said, "The seniors should let the seniors of the uncle out, otherwise it will not be good to suffocate." ”

Liu Xiaoyin and the others' expressions remained unchanged, Zhong Xi's expression froze, and there was a kind of gloom in his eyes.

After a half-silence, the previous contemplative words sounded in everyone's ears, "No more nonsense, kill!"

Zhong Xi's breath changed dramatically, and he went straight to Sima Yuan and the others.

At the same time, a familiar qi machine appeared in front of everyone's eyes.

It's that Holy Spirit Sect Uncle Bad!

Sima Yuan's sword aura was pervasive, and the gluttonous beast shadow on the divine sword resurfaced again, ready to fight.

Liu Xiaoyin, He Jun and others were even more sword roaring, surrounded by two flying swords on their sides, ready to move.

Ouyang Xuanting was even more huge, and the color of qi and blood enveloped everyone, and Sima Yuan and the others moved in unison, as if they were excited.

Suddenly, a gray sword robe slowly solidified in front of Sima Yuan and the others.

Liu Xiaoyin and He Jun's cold breath decreased sharply, as if they were relieved.

Sima Yuan's expression moved, and he stopped fighting for the time being.

He glanced at He Jun, and the other party quietly said, "This is the sword master of my Imperial Sword Gate's 'Quick Sword'!"

The sword master, unless the common recognition of a thousand swords, cannot be called the sword master.

Sima Yuan's heart was shocked, the Imperial Sword Gate was passed down from the Divine Sword Palace of the Western Underworld Sect, following its three major sword paths, the Extreme Sword, the Fast Sword, and the Flying Sword.

The masters of the major sword veins are equivalent to the existence of the peak masters of the Sword Peak of the Zixiao Sect!

If you are not in the late stage of Jindan, you are not qualified for the dignity of the sword master!

Especially since his person is a sword cultivator, his combat power can still be doubled.

saw the gray sword robe in front of him slowly raise his head, gently took off the hood, and looked directly at the comer.

Uncle Tai's eyes changed slightly, and then he sneered, "Sure enough, it's you."

Zhong Xi sneered, "I didn't expect Ye Daoyou, who had been shrinking for a hundred years, to come out, which really flattered Zhong." ”

One of the three major sword masters of the Imperial Sword Gate, the fast sword master Ye Xu.

Ye Lu was dressed in gray clothes and revived, and the extreme sword aura on his body made the expressions of the two opposites change slightly, "A hundred years ago, we didn't distinguish between the superior and the inferior, why don't you take the opportunity to fulfill your past wish today, how about it?"

Uncle Tai raised his eyes to look at the blue sky that was still silent, and said lightly, "Ye Daoyou has a good calculation."

Zhong Xi Ruyuan's demonic aura became stronger and stronger, and he said hesitantly, "Ye Lao Er, the grievances between us are put aside for the time being, you know why we are waiting, and you don't need to use these rules and regulations to restrain us." ”

Ye Lu sighed, "Then let's fight."

Uncle Tai's face sank, and he squinted and said, "You really want to die?"

Zhong Yi waved his hand and said, "Okay, why bother talking. ”

As soon as the words fell, the three breaths almost moved.

Sima Yuan and the others only felt a flower in front of them, and they saw that the predecessor of the Imperial Sword Sect named Ye Lu had already shifted his form.

And Uncle Tai and Zhong Yi stood in Ye Lu's position.

Looking at Ye Xu's body again, there seemed to be no breath fluctuations, as if he had never moved.

Sima Yuan's pupils shrank, and he muttered to himself, "Fast as thunder, as powerful as lightning." ”

This is the way of sword cultivation!

He Jun's eyes were shining, and there seemed to be a look of worship in his eyes, while Liu Xiaoyin frowned and pondered, as if he had realized.

Ouyang Xuanting sighed, "The way of the 'Extreme Sword' of the Imperial Sword Gate is really extraordinary, and Ouyang knows the benefits of sword cultivation today. ”

The way of the world is only fast and not broken.

Such a simple and almost well-known phrase is vividly displayed in this Ye Dajian cultivator today.

Suddenly, the tide of the battle changed again.

saw Zhong Xi resisting the enemy alone, and Zhong Xi's figure dissipated and hidden.

Ye Xu's eyes drooped, his ears moved slightly, and when he slashed out at the void beside him.

However, he heard that Uncle Tai's body suddenly disappeared on the spot, and immediately reappeared, with a hideous opening on his chest that was eye-catching and shocking.

The wound was close to an inch.

At the same time, its golden pill aura quietly revealed a trace of decadence.

Immediately, a muffled snort came from Ye Xu's side.

Sima Yuan and the others were already stunned, and only after breathing did they all gasp.

Sima Yuan's eyes flickered, and he said to himself, "Before Fang Cai took out his sword at that Zhong Xi, he took the lead in swinging ten swords to kill the Taishu Qi within a breath. Then it was Zhong Xi's turn to eat. ”

Zhong Xi, who was hiding in the shadows, suddenly snorted coldly, and the ethereal voices around him kept coming, "Ye Daoyou is too big, right?"

In an instant, three netherworld qi machines suddenly came, enveloping Ye Xu.

Looking at its momentum, it is comparable to the early days of Jindan.

Sima Yuan and the others glanced at each other, as if a look of horror flashed.

Zhong Xi's strength is still beyond everyone's expectations.

At this time, a strange ghostly light followed the three qi machines.

Ye Lu reacted extremely quickly, when even three sword lights slashed out.

Bang bang bang.

Before long, Uncle Tai, who had already been preparing to go, saw the opportunity and raised his hand to suppress a Holy Spirit Tower.

Along with it, there was also Zhong Xi's ghostly light, which stumbled Ye Lu's footsteps like maggots attached to the bones.

Zhong Xi took a deep breath, took a spear in the void, turned into ten zhang, and stabbed out quickly.

With a bang, there seemed to be a crack in the void within a radius of ten zhang.

Ye Lu raised his eyes and waved, the spear was cut into hundreds of pieces, and the castration was still unabated, and he went straight to Zhong Xi.

Uncle Tai's eyes were shocked, the Holy Spirit Pagoda slammed, and Ye Lu immediately snorted.

Sima Yuan immediately burst into tears, "Save people!"

He Jun and the others had already escaped, and they were immediately retreated.

Sima Yuan was stunned, and then surprised.

But he saw that the hundred-foot-high Holy Spirit Pagoda collapsed violently, and the scattered sword light fell on the four sect golden pills, and there was a scorching stinging pain.

Even when he heard Zhong Xi's blood flying upside down, his breath fell suddenly.

Uncle Tai's expression was gloomy, as if he had suffered a heavy blow.

The natal inheritance spell was broken three times and twice, but it still hurt the origin after all.

Ye Honglu took advantage of the victory to pursue, and came to his eyes in front of Uncle Tai's pupils.

In an instant, a flash of light passed through.

And when Ye Lu was running, it was left to Zhong Yi without hindrance.

Zhong Xi's eyes were cold, and a seven-foot spear in his hand slowly appeared in his hand.

The spear was red and fluttering, and the body of the spear was even more ink-stained, full of evil.

There seemed to be a blood-colored tiger roaring with its head up, its fangs exposed, shocking the heroes.

His murderous intent was awe-inspiring, and he stabbed at Ye Xu.

The spear disappeared, and when it resurfaced, it was already in Ye Lu's chest and abdomen.

On the other hand, the uncle behind him also has a round hole in his chest and abdomen.

A flash of blue and red sword light slashed down in the air, and under Zhong Xi's angry gaze, he was about to split Uncle Tai into two.

Zhong Xi's breath burst out, and he shouted, "Boy, you are presumptuous!"