Ye Wenzheng was complacent, and only said that this double sword attack must have taken this Sima Xiangzhen's life.

Who thought that Sima Xiangzhen suddenly flipped in the air, and his body came back again, and at the same time, his hand shook, and a round of crescent moon appeared, and at the same time, his palm turned into a knife, and suddenly slashed at the purple sword condensed by Ye Wenhou, this purple sword, which was not particularly condensed, was instantly scattered by Sima Xiangzhen's move, and at the same time, his right hand raised his palm, and a wall of qi appeared out of thin air, faintly exuding a hot breath like the sun.

Ye Wen looked from this direction, the purple sword flying from the far end was faintly distorted, he knew that this was because he happened to need to pass through the sun-like qi wall at this angle, and the ultra-high temperature caused this phenomenon.

Only a dinging sound was heard, and although the purple sword that came later was not scattered on the spot like the previous one, the brilliance on the sword was also flickering, and the shape of the purple sword was almost shattered.

At this time, Ye Wen had already fallen from the air, his hands were not raised, his shoulders were not moving, and the purple sword that was bounced away was only flipped for a while before returning to normal, and then after going around in a circle, he hung on Ye Wen's shoulder, pointing at Sima Xiangzhen from afar.

Sima Xiangzhen also fell down at this time, and the moon-like energy on his right hand did not dissipate, emitting a soft light of light red, but his left hand was behind it, and Ye Wen didn't see the sun-like qi wall that flashed away from Shicai.

Opposite Ye Wenyao, Sima Xiangzhen suddenly said: "Master Ye's kung fu is really high, and he actually forced himself to use his mastery to deal with it!"

As soon as these words came out, Ye Wen secretly scolded: "Stupid x! There is no need to pretend to be a big clove of garlic, if you don't lose your life, you can steal the fun, and still show your IQ here?"

It's a pity that Sima Xiangzhen didn't know that Ye Wen was despising him in his heart at this time, and he was still there with his head held high and he kept talking arrogantly: "Since I have cultivated this divine skill, few people have seen it, and only the sect leader in this sect can see the full power of this divine skill! As for the others...... Hmph!"

Originally, the meaning of these words was to tell Ye Wen that after he practiced this kung fu, his skills had improved greatly, and ordinary people couldn't even take three or five moves by himself, let alone go all out. If he used the full power of this kung fu, everyone except the sect leader would definitely die.

He thought that these words could make Ye Wen afraid, but he didn't want Ye Wen to dig out his ears, and sneered: "Just like Your Excellency's suitability, it is indeed difficult for ordinary people to see the full power of this kung fu!" But it was to ridicule Sima Xiang for pretending to be too much, and when he was fighting with others, he was taken by someone before he could use his mastery.

As soon as he thought of Shicai's embarrassed posture, Sima Xiangzhen also felt ashamed, and Ye Wen was even more annoyed when he mocked him like this, and snorted: "If you want to take advantage of your tongue, you want to see the power of the Moon Divine Skill!"

Ye Wen laughed even more when he heard this: "It seems that you are the one who has been taking advantage of your tongue! Ye has always believed in the principle of not moving your mouth! If you don't believe it, you can look back!"

Sima Xiangzhen scolded: "Are you stupid me?" Before he could say anything, there was a sound of sword qi breaking through the air behind his head, and he immediately lowered his body in a hurry, and only squatted down when he saw a purple sword qi slashing over his head. This sword qi was fast and powerful, and when it slashed over Sima Xiangzhen's head, the wind pressure it brought made Sima Xiangzhen only feel a hot stinging pain in his scalp.

"It's ......"

This purple sword qi is obviously Ye Wen's Purple Night Dragon Qi Sword, he has already seen Ye Wen cast sword qi with his fingers, but where does this sword qi come from?

Suspicious, Sima Xiangzhen quickly looked around him while getting up, and was surprised to find that he didn't know when purple clouds floated around him, this purple cloud was extremely thin and inconspicuous, plus he was talking to Ye Wen at all, he didn't notice the existence of this thing at all.

I saw Ye Wen on the other side with both hands, his expression changed suddenly, and he shouted: "Deputy Sect Leader Sima, let's see how Ye's move is!"

The palm of his hand was for a while, and at the same time, a burst of purple qi rose from his body, and even the breath that came out when he exhaled was faintly purple, and then the purple clouds in the sky suddenly burst into a burst of purple dragon qi sword qi, and they all stabbed at this Sima Xiangzhen's body.

This sword qi originated from these purple clouds, each purple cloud could be turned into a sword qi, Sima Xiang Zhenshi only glanced at it in a hurry, and he had already seen that many purple clouds were surrounded in all directions around him, and at this time, all of them turned into sword qi, just like dozens of Ye Wen surrounded them, and they used the purple dragon qi sword together.

Sweat instantly covered Sima Xiangzhen's forehead, just now he had already sensed that the power of the sword qi transformed by this purple cloud was also not bad, although it was not as good as Ye Wen's hand, but that strength was not something that ordinary people could take. However, he was full of sword qi in all directions, and he didn't even have a place to dodge, so he had to use the Yue Divine Skill, and his left hand once again condensed a sun-like wall of hot qi with his strength, protecting his vital points first.

In the blink of an eye, the nearest Zixiao Dragon Qi Sword had already been killed in front of him, Sima Xiangzhen waved his hand to parry with the qi wall, not wanting this sword qi to suddenly dissipate as soon as it touched the qi wall, Sima Xiangzhen's condensed skill seemed to hit a ball of air, and his whole body was not uncomfortable.

And at this moment he understood: "Oops! Fooled!"

In his heart, he only said that this exaggerated trick was simply a silver-like pewter gun-like trick, but he just looked at the amazing momentum, but in fact he had no power, but he was put on a position by Ye Wen, and he was annoyed in his heart, and then scolded: "The cunning guy dares to deceive Lao Tzu and accept his life!"

At the same time as shouting, a crescent moon qi was condensed in his right palm, and he didn't even care about the Zixiao Dragon Qi Sword that had already flown in front of him, just as this was a sword qi with no power, thinking that it couldn't even break his own protective energy, so he didn't care about it, and he was going to rush forward directly.

I didn't want this sword qi to swoop past his shoulder, and then a hot and sharp pain made Sima Xiangzhen regain his senses, and he didn't need to turn his head to look, the piece of blood that had just been spilled on the ground had already proved that a wound had been cut on his shoulder by Shicai's sword qi.

"A mixture of fiction and reality?"

The pain made him regain his senses, and he immediately understood that Ye Wen's pieces of sword qi were not all false moves, and there were also a lot of Zixiao dragon qi sword qi sword qi that was really powerful.

Ye Wen went all out from the moment he made a move, and before this group of people arrived, he had already begun to secretly condense the purple sword required for the swordsmanship, so he could use the swordsmanship unknowingly when he spoke.

Then he relied on the innate purple qi to restore the consumed true qi, and at the same time used all his strength to deal with the opponent in every move, otherwise he would definitely not kill the demon sect first - since the woman is Shen Yuqing's apprentice, it is definitely not an easy thing to deal with, not to mention that Shen Yuqing's demon impressed him the most is light skill, if this girl sneaks up on her own disciples during the scuffle, the harm to the Shushan faction will be greater at that time, so she will take her surname first as soon as she makes a move.

Originally, he wanted to kill this so-called deputy sect leader in one go, but unfortunately this deputy sect leader really had some ability, forcing Ye Wen to use such a method - originally he created this move, the original intention was that he could release his sword qi at will anywhere within the scope of his aura, but he lacked skills, so he could only use this trick.

First, purple clouds scattered and spread around the person when he was not looking. But even with this tricky method, Ye Wen's skill was not enough for him to release so many purple clouds. Of course, if you give him enough time, it is not impossible to do it with the magic of innate purple qi, but this life-and-death fight will not give you that much time to prepare for the ultimate.

Therefore, Ye Wen could only retreat to the second, mixed between the virtual and the real, and Sima Xiangzhen, who was fighting, was busy for a while, only to see one sword qi after another, but he couldn't tell which ones were really sword qi with strong strength, and which ones were false moves that would collapse with a single shot, so he could only be covered by his own qi wall in a circle. If you block the killing move, it's fine, but if you wave the qi wall, all the tricks that fall are false moves, and it will inevitably make this disgusting for a long time.

He was busy turning around, but Ye Wen took this opportunity to recover a lot of strength, with a little finger, another purple night dragon qi sword was released, and at the same time, his left hand was tucked around his waist, he exhaled and opened his voice, and exploded his whole body to use purple qi to use it.

This is not the end, the purple sword that has been hanging above his head flew violently into the air, and then took Sima Xiangzhen's head from top to bottom.

Sima Xiang really dealt with the sword qi one after another, and saw Ye Wen first attack with a sword qi, and then slapped a palm with all his strength, and immediately used the moon-shaped strength of his right palm to bounce away the sword qi that came first, and then performed on his left arm, and the sun-like hot qi wall on his palm suddenly became a few points larger, and at the same time it was even hotter, and then waved his left hand, wanting to have a hard fight with Ye Wen.

Without waiting for the two of them to think about it, a loud bang broke out, and the two palms had already touched together, and all the purple qi steaming on Ye Wen's body was concentrated on his left palm, and then he kept pounced on the scorching qi wall, because the purple qi surrounded him was not injured by the scorching energy emitted by the qi wall.

In fact, such a hard fight is not good for Ye Wen, from the moment he made a move to the present, he has gone all out, if it is not for the practice of the innate purple qi that returns to qi very quickly, he would have already fallen down at this time.

What's more, although this Sima Xiangzhen is not very much regarded by Ye Wen, his skill is indeed one line higher than Ye Wen, only in terms of the strength of true qi and the amount of true qi, Ye Wen can't take advantage of it at all, if such a hard fight is in the eyes of ordinary people, it is simply Ye Wen's own death.

Sima Xiangzhen also thought so, seeing that Ye Wen's face in front of him was getting more and more ugly, he said proudly: "Haha, you actually worked hard with me, doesn't Master Ye feel impatient to live?"

The left hand shook, but the sun-like qi was a little more violent, and the scorching qi emitted from it faintly covered the purple qi in Ye Wen's hand, and even spread to his upper arm.

was proud, but he didn't expect Ye Wen to suddenly smile: "Death is coming, if you have any last words, just say it quickly! It's too late." ”

When Sima Xiangzhen heard him say this, he also said that Ye Wen was confused, and was about to laugh at it, but he didn't expect that there was a faint pain on the top of his head, and it was obviously a sharp blade.

Hurriedly raised his head, but was shaken by the sun hanging high in the air, although the winter sun is not very strong, but it is not comfortable to look at it suddenly, a little stunned, only this moment of opportunity, Ye Wen violently urged the strength of his body, forced the hot qi back back, and at the same time rose up Yu Yong, the strength that erupted around his body actually made the qi wall faintly appear to collapse.

Sima Xiangzhen was shocked by this energy and immediately came back to his senses, and at the same time, he saw that there was a purple sword in the sky that was attacking in the air, and his left arm couldn't move at this time, not to mention that Ye Wenshicai's counterattack almost destroyed all the strength of his left hand, and he didn't dare to accept it. And just for a moment, the purple sword had already flown in front of him, and Sima Xiangzhen hurriedly wanted to parry with the moon-shaped strength of his right hand.

"It's just a long sword...... anyway"

Although the long sword is sharp and powerful, the attack point is so big, Sima Xiang Zhenzi slightly carried some energy, as long as the control is exquisite, he can unload this purple sword aside.

Unexpectedly, as soon as his right hand was raised, Ye Wen suddenly let out a 'hey', and the purple sword actually exploded in the air, and in an instant, it turned into countless sword qi and fell down like rain.

"It's over!"

Seeing such a scene, Sima Xiangzhen's eyes were full of shock and sluggishness, and at the same time there was a trace of despair, but these expressions and demeanors all disappeared after a second.

The rain-like sword qi stabbed Sima Xiangzhen into minced flesh in just an instant, and Ye Wen controlled these sword qi within a small range, and the effect was that every muscle in Sima Xiangzhen's body was patronized by at least ten sword qi.

Looking at the minced meat in this place, Ye Wen breathed a sigh of relief, he worked hard from beginning to end of this battle, and finally killed this Sima Xiangzhen with all kinds of calculations.

Looking up at the sun hanging high in the sky, Ye Wen waved his arm that was a little sore: "Brother Sun!

If it weren't for Sima Xiang Zhenyi looking up and being stunned by the sun for a moment, he wouldn't have given himself a chance to suddenly counterattack, and at the same time trapped him in place and couldn't get out. At the same time, it will also give him more time to react and prepare, how can he hastily carry the strength of the moon as he did just now, and want to rely on his dexterity to pull away his purple sword.

If his moon-shaped sword qi could also become as big as the sun energy in his left hand, his own downpour-like sword qi really wouldn't be able to kill him.

Therefore, in the confrontation of Shicai, Ye Wen not only gave full play to what he had learned, but also used his brains fiercely, if it weren't for this, it would be impossible to defeat Sima Xiangzhen, who was one line higher than him.

Raising his head and looking around, he found that the Shushan disciples had already been killed with the people brought by Sima Xiangzhen, just by looking at it, Ye Wen found that this group of Demon Sect members was indeed much stronger than the Shushan Sect disciples in terms of personal combat strength. Fortunately, the disciples of the Shushan faction have the group of killers of the Zhenwu Seven Interception Formation, and the seven disciples get together and set up a formation, trapping them in the formation as long as they dare to break through, and then surround and kill them with the strength of seven people.

A small number of Demon Sect disciples also saw that the Shushan Sect's formation was powerful. In fact, as early as when someone tried to break into Shushan, he reported back to the general altar, saying that the Shushan faction had an extremely powerful formation.

Now that they can see it with their own eyes, many people are also thinking about forcibly separating the people who set up this formation, and then breaking them one by one. How could I think that the True Martial Seven Interception Formation is wonderful, even two people can form a formation, even if someone uses force to disperse the disciples of the formation, then a few disciples nearby can still form a formation, and then slowly get together again to restore the seven-person combination. If a disciple is killed or injured, the two groups of people with a smaller number will spontaneously move closer together—but it is the result of these years of painstaking practice.

Ye Wen looked left and right, and found that the corpses of many people in the Demon Sect were full of multiple wounds - the weapons used by the disciples of the Shushan Sect were not uniform, and the True Martial Seven Interception Formation did not forcibly restrict weapons, so the corpses of some people in the Demon Sect had a hole in the body and mouth that was stabbed by a sword, and there might be a cut on the neck that was cut by a knife, so it was really difficult to determine where he died from the injury.

Looking at the corpses of the disciples of the Shushan Sect again, they died one by one in a strange shape. There are those whose bodies are mutilated and those who are very miserable, there are those who do not show any abnormality in appearance, and even whose faces are very serene, and there are people who are curled up in a ball, holding their throats and sticking out their tongues, and their faces and hands are showing a strange black.

"Useful poison masters?"

Ye Wen's pupils shrank, and he looked around. He couldn't help but be careless, this master of using poison is the most headache in this kind of melee, not only is it hugely lethal, but it will also cause a lot of trouble to people, making it difficult for people to exert their full strength.

I searched around, but I didn't see this master of using poison, I was strange, and suddenly I heard the sound of shouting from the side of the hall, and I turned my head to look, only to see the ribbons fluttering on the roof of the hall, and the sword was shining, but it was Huayi who was fighting with people on the roof.

Ye Wen took a closer look, the person opposite Huayi turned out to be a lean old man, and his face was quite good, if he didn't say that ordinary people were still righteous seniors at that station.

But at this time, when he moved his hand, he saw that his origin was not right, not only was the ghost between the shots, but there was a faint black gas when the palm claws flew over, and at the same time he laughed and called an ugly one, and the Huayi who fought with him frowned all the time and did not stretch out, and at the same time, the streamer dance in his hand was more urgent, and the short sword tied to the front end of the streamer kept flashing cold light to take the key point of the old man.

Seeing this, he shouldn't have worried, but Ye Wen vaguely saw that Hua Yi's clothes were fluttering, and his feet were a little staggering, and many of the exquisite killing moves in the sword weapon were completely broken by the opponent without being able to perform - not because the opponent was strong, but every time he used the key point, Hua Yi himself had a problem.

As soon as Ye Wen saw it, he knew that this old man was strange, and Bacheng was the master of poison he was looking for, otherwise he really couldn't explain why Huayi was abnormal.

Looking around, she saw that her junior sister didn't move, but her ten fingers kept flying, and the Demon Sect members who were close to her would be pierced and killed by countless cyan sword qi holes. If anyone can catch Ning Ruxue's sword qi, this junior sister will immediately flip her hand and throw out a cyan lotus, this cyan lotus flower will make a beautiful sound while spinning, but if that person touches it, countless sword qi will burst out in an instant, killing him - Ning Ruxue has not encountered any masters, and has been abusing miscellaneous fish.

"Senior sister, don't worry about it for the time being!" Then he looked at Xu Xian again, but saw that Xu Xian had no shadow at this time, and he didn't know where he was going, so he immediately stood up and rushed straight to the roof of the main hall.

Hua Yi saw Ye Wen rushing towards him, and immediately shouted: "Master be careful, this old man is practicing poisonous skills!"

(To be continued)