Chapter 339

Dark clouds pressed on the top, thunder surged, and the world fell into darkness.

With the lowering of the dark cloud, a suffocating feeling also came to our faces. We haven't seen the enemy yet. We vaguely felt that there was a great threat coming from the dark cloud, as if there was a dormant flood and famine beast above the dark cloud.

In the dark heaven and earth, a strong wind soon rose. The strong wind surged on the whole platform, making people's faces dance with long hair and clothes.

Except Sima Zhe, Bi yanrou and the silver army hidden in the silver armour, the others stood up, especially the five elders, such as Bai Lao, took the lead in rushing into the air.

The five figures represent the five elements of Yuehua sect. The five light columns of gold, wood, water, fire and earth representing the colors of the five elements burst into the sky and shot at the dark clouds in the air.

The five Changhong, emitting a bright halo, is now closer, and Song Fei's strength is much higher than before, which makes him feel the horror of the strength of the five Yuanying experts. Song Fei clearly feels that any one of them, even if he uses all his means, can't resist.

The five Changhong soon absorbed into the clouds. Then, above the dark clouds, there was a terrible mana fluctuation that made people's scalp numb, followed by a heavy dull hum.

The five Changhong went quickly, but fell faster. In the dim light, several people vaguely saw several dim figures falling straight from the sky.

The five masters were beaten down in the sky in just a few breaths.

This is a strong enemy.

The monks on the platform suddenly had a bad feeling.

Song Fei uses his eyes to signal Qin Shihu and others to move closer to him. If there is any accident, it is most important to keep the lives of Qin Shihu and others.

People turned their attention to Sima Zhe. Even the five elders retreated so quickly. At the moment, only the awesome strong man can rely on.

Sima Zhe's right finger flicked gently, and five light golden streamers flew out of his fingers and shot at five falling figures.

The five light golden streamers slowed down the falling trend of the five elders after they came into contact with the five elders. Falling at a gentle speed, LAN Songgu and others flew out, caught Bai Lao and others, and then flew back to simazhe.

Because Bai Lao and others were defeated soon, the atmosphere of yuehuazong became very depressed. It was obvious that he was an expert this time, or far better than Yuanying.

If there are still people on the scene who can block the enemy, only Sima zhe has this strength.

The strong wind continued to blow the monks' robes.

In the strong wind, Sima Zhe's body finally looked up slowly in everyone's eyes and shouted to the sky: "since my old friend came to talk about the past, why do you make such a strong stand? Do you think I Sima Zhe is easy to bully?"

The gentle Sima Zhe's tone was very plain.

The people were slightly surprised. Although Sima zhe said that he was an old friend, it was likely to be an old enemy. A person who was qualified to become an old enemy with Sima zhe came strongly at the moment. The consequences were somewhat bad.

For thousands of monks, the people on the platform are all masters among the masters, but the number of mysterious figures like Sima zhe can't afford much advantage.

Xuanjing, this is an incomprehensible realm. Without this realm, you will never understand this realm.

Many people's hearts gradually gave birth to a haze, and even had the idea of running for their lives.

At this time, a purple flying sword appeared in Sima Zhe's hand. The flying sword was only the size of a finger. Sima Zhe's hand loosened and floated in front of him.

Then, the purple flying sword turned into a Purple Rainbow and stabbed at the black cloud. In the process, the purple flying sword expanded rapidly.

The huge pressure also spread around the purple sword. The friars who felt the power immediately felt the smallness of their own strength. Under this pressure, the friars present were like ants and could be easily shattered by the power of the purple sword.

The purple sword seemed to carry a groundbreaking power to pierce the whole sky.

There are faint Taoist patterns surging on the purple divine sword. It is obvious that this is a Taoist instrument.

Sima zhe finally made a move.

Song Fei looked at the familiar purple flying sword in the air. Isn't this the purple magic sword that first appeared in the relics of wulingzong? At first, it caused many people's contention. Unexpectedly, it was won by Sima Zhe.

Song Fei felt that the purple magic sword was far more powerful than his dragon and tiger tripod. The power that could pierce the sky should be the power of Daoqi. The biggest advantage of your dragon and tiger tripod is that it is just hard. It is naturally much better than the spirit instrument. If it is compared with the purple divine sword, it is the difference between treasure and garbage.

The difference between Tao and Qi is so great.

Song Fei has a faint feeling that if he holds this purple sword, he can kill Yuanying peak figures like Bai Lao.

At the moment, Sima Zhe is in control. I don't know how far he can reach. Perhaps only monks like xuanjing can fully control this magic weapon.

"Ha ha ha." in the dark, suddenly came a hearty laugh, and a slightly old and dignified voice came from the dark cloud: "Sima Zhe, I am the peak of the xuanjing. Do you dare to fight me, a five-level figure in the xuanjing?"

Sima zhe didn't respond to each other's words, but smiled faintly. The purple divine sword immediately hid into the dark cloud. Then the monks below couldn't see the battle above through the dark cloud, but felt that the top of the dark cloud seemed to become the end of the world. The numbing magic power kept surging above the dark cloud, and the whole sky seemed to collapse.

Sima zhe still sat on the main seat, looked up at the sky, and his face was as calm as water. From time to time, mana overflowed from the dark clouds and shot at the platform.

These forces, even the strong ones of Yuanying, feel palpitations. If they encounter a friar with lower cultivation, I'm afraid they will directly destroy the Friar's body and soul.

But just after the fall, a light curtain finally rose on the platform to resist these overflowing mana.

Above the dark clouds, the fight seemed to be more intense.

About two minutes later. The purple sword finally fell from the dark cloud and flew back to Sima Zhe's hand. The crowd, however, still stared at the sky to prevent greater danger.

Just as everyone stared at the dark cloud and looked anxious, a burly figure suddenly came out above the dark cloud. This man looked in his fifties, carrying thunder all over, surrounded by lightning, and walked out of the dark cloud like a god of thunder.

Later, his whole body was shocked by the thunder. Unexpectedly, at the moment of the earthquake, the thunder disappeared. He stood in the cloud like an ordinary monk and smiled at Sima zhe: "it's said that Sima patriarch is a peerless genius. As soon as he saw it today, it was so."

"Ha ha, I said long ago that it's our blessing to have a neighbor like Lord Sima." the voice of the old thunder fell, and a figure came out of the dark cloud again and came to the old thunder.

Many people in the main seat, looking at their figures, suddenly exclaimed: "thunder fairy house, Lei xuhao, Zixia Xianzong, star Twilight rain."

"It's really them!"

"Zixiazong and thunder immortal mansion are close neighbors of us. Are you going to attack our sect and rob the mountain today?"

"Don't panic, wait for the patriarch's decision."

Through other people's conversation, Song Fei also learned that the two great evils in the sky were the leader of thunder immortal house and the leader of Zixia immortal sect. These two are not weaker than Yuehua sect. Even in the eyes of most people, thunder immortal mansion and Zixia immortal sect surpass Yuehua sect.

Because Yuehua sect has only one xuanjing friar, while thunder immortal mansion and Zixia immortal sect hide other xuanjing friars. As for how many, outsiders can't know.

Two sects attack each other. If the other side has bad intentions, you may be robbed.

There are also many people, like Song Fei, with flashing eyes.

Whether the other party is a real attack or a fake attack should depend on the duel between Sima Zhe and the other party. If the other party can win and kill Sima Zhe in one fell swoop, he will certainly not mind taking the whole yuehuazong's territory into his hands and collecting yuehuazong's huge resources.

At the moment, Sima Zhe's purple magic sword flew back, and the other party also showed a figure. He even treated each other with a smile, which is enough to make people think deeply.

Lei xuhao and Xing Muyu walked down step by step. Behind them, there were hundreds of friars. Everyone exuded terrible pressure. The mana fluctuation of more than ten people was no less than that of the five elders such as Bai Lao.

It's obviously bad intention to bring so many experts here.

Sima zhe watched these people come down and finally stood up to meet them.

In the face of many masters, Sima Zhe's face was still as calm as before, and he looked at several humanitarians from afar: "please forgive me for coming here, two leaders."

"Hahaha, I'll come uninvited. It's time to apologize." xingmuyu also laughed.

"All visitors are guests." Sima zhe said faintly, "come and watch."

Sima Zhe's voice fell, and hundreds of seats suddenly flew out under the platform, of which two were the largest and the highest, floating opposite Sima Zhe, separated by many challenge platforms.

The other seats are slowly extended towards both sides, and the height is gradually reduced.

Lei xuhao and Xing Muyu slowly landed on the two seats, and the others had a very tacit understanding. They all sat down next to each other. With their seats, 40 or 50 young people flew out from above and fell behind Lei xuhao and Xing Muyu.

Many people were relieved to see them seated. Song Fei felt that the battle just now had this scene because Lei xuhao and xingmuyu didn't occupy the top.

Isn't Sima zhe just the fifth level of xuanjing? I can't beat the enemy. I don't know whether it's the magic of Tai Chi or the sharpness of purple sword.

"Today, I heard that yuehuazong held a preaching meeting. We admire the reputation and come to pay a special visit." Lei xuhao said faintly, "our young heroes of the sect are also very curious and shout to take them over."

Song Fei's heart moved. The two old guys thought they couldn't suppress Sima Zhe and wanted to find some face from the younger generation.