Chapter 572: Purple Sword

Although he didn't fight the other party, the induction between the masters was so mysterious.

The Five Yuan Grand Priest is also a master with the same strength as Wang Zifeng, but he can't give Wang Zifeng this feeling at all.

This feeling is just like the feeling that Wang Zifeng had when he faced the Black Prison Master before he was promoted.

Wang Zifeng has many hole cards, and he will not necessarily lose to the other party, but this battle is definitely not easy to play.

It's a pity that since they have already met, it is impossible not to fight.

The purple-haired Taoist Huanyu Grand Priest glanced at Sima Ruyi, then turned his gaze away and looked at Wang Zifeng.

"You are Wang Zifeng?"

His voice was soft, but it traveled far and wide.

"I am Wang Zifeng. Wang Zifeng nodded.

The purple eyes of the Huanyu Daoist reflected purple light in the sunlight and stopped on Wang Zifeng's body.

Immediately, he closed his eyes and said, "Leave Sima Ruyi behind, you can go." ”

"Sima Ruyi is my trophy. Wang Zifeng shook his head.

The Huanyu Daoist shook his head, sighed, opened his eyes, and looked at Wang Zifeng.

Wang Zifeng only felt a flash of purple light in front of him, and hurriedly moved sideways.

The purple light brushed past Wang Zifeng's side and fell to the ground, instantly corroding a large hole in the ground.

However, the purple light did not dissipate, but revealed its true form.

It was a sword made of purple qi entwined. It is purple all over, with a star map engraved on the hilt, and the blade is covered with fine scales, with the pattern of the Big Dipper.

Although he knew that this was a sword formed by purple poisonous gas, seeing the texture on it that looked like a real thing, Wang Zifeng couldn't see this sword as a cloud of poisonous gas.

This Cosmos Daoist's control over the poisonous power of his body has reached an unbelievable level, and even the Five Yuan High Priest's Qi Transformation Silks cannot be compared to him.

No wonder it can give Wang Zifeng such a huge sense of threat.

When Wang Zifeng was amazed, he suddenly found that purple appeared in front of him again, and hurriedly dodged to the side again.

This time, he was not unharmed.

The purple blade slashed across his chest, almost corroding his entire body in half, if it weren't for Wang Zifeng's physical fitness far beyond ordinary people, and his purification technique, healing technique, and the concussive power he comprehended before, he would have gone to Hades to report it a long time ago.

Even so, a charred sword mark could be seen on his chest, and white gas was bubbling from it.

Wang Zifeng stared at the purple color carefully, swallowing a Pure Heart Pill while looking at the Cosmos Daoist.

I didn't expect the Huanyu Taoist priest to do this kind of thing.

The purple that had just slashed Wang Zifeng was the purple sword that had originally fallen to the ground.

The Huanyu Taoist was far away on the boulder, but he remotely controlled the purple sword, and a sword almost killed Wang Zifeng.

This is already a bit of a sign of flying swords in Xianxia.

Although this sword has a bit of a sneak attack, the technical content it shows makes Wang Zifeng frightened.

It is not the first time that Wang Zifeng has fought with such a poisonous person, although they can all emit poisonous gas and control it simply, but the distance is limited, and they cannot be finely manipulated.

The ability of the Huanyu Daoist to condense the purple qi into a sword shape and shoot such a long distance has already surprised Wang Zifeng. In Wang Zifeng's opinion, this attack is just that. That purple sword would dissipate on its own after a while. I didn't expect that the Huanyu Daoist could manipulate the purple sword from such a distance and perform such a slash.

The sword was too close to him at first, and Wang Zifeng couldn't dodge it at all.

Now, Wang Zifeng had to pay attention to this close purple sword at all times, and slowly distance himself from it.

Seeing Wang Zifeng's appearance, the Huanyu Taoist said, "Do you still refuse to leave like this?" Then I'm welcome." ”

When it was too late, the purple sword floating in the air suddenly moved, turning into a purple light and shadow, shooting towards Wang Zifeng's heart.

Wang Zifeng hurriedly dodged away.

The purple sword was unrelenting, turned in the air, and headed towards Wang Zifeng's neck.

The purple light flowed, and the purple sword changed continuously, pressing step by step, pointing at the vital points all over Wang Zifeng's body. The figure changed, Wang Zifeng's footsteps did not stop, and his body swayed, avoiding the attacks of the purple sword again and again.

In the blink of an eye, Wang Zifeng had already bypassed in front of the blade of death several times.

Seeing this, Cloud Fox hurriedly rushed towards the Huanyu Daoist and shot a fox-shaped dart at him.

At the beginning, the distance between Cloud Fox and the Cosmos Daoist was very long, and the Cosmos Daoist just flicked his finger to knock down these darts one after another, but as the Cloud Fox gradually approached the boulder where the Cosmos Daoist was, the power of those darts became greater and greater.

The Huanyu Daoist had to get serious, pinched the sword trick with his fingers, and shot out Dao Dao purple qi with his fingertips, knocking down the cloud fox's darts one by one.

Facing the enemy on both sides, the purple sword action of the Huanyu Taoist to attack Wang Zifeng gradually lost its previous flexibility, and was grabbed by Wang Zifeng with one hand.

Suddenly, Wang Zifeng's hand began to vibrate wildly, and a powerful concussive force spread around him, rippling extremely in the air.

The purple qi on the purple sword was gradually stripped out in this shock, scattering and drifting in all directions.

In the blink of an eye, layers of purple smoke rose from the surface of the purple sword, and it could no longer maintain a clear purple sword shape, turning into a vague sword shape.

Huanyu Daoist's eyes narrowed slightly, and he pointed at Wang Zifeng, and another purple light shot out.

Wang Zifeng had to give up the purple sword he had caught and retreated.

That purple light fell from the original position of Wang Zifeng, revealing its original form, but it was a purple short sword.

This sword is similar to the previous purple sword, but it is smaller, and the Big Dipper pattern on the sword body has also been replaced with the shape of the North Star.

Wang Zifeng saw this purple short sword clearly, it was already swimming like a fish, heading towards Wang Zifeng's head.

Wang Zifeng hurriedly made a move, his hands shook the air, and blocked the purple short sword.

The speed of this purple short sword is much faster than that of the purple sword, and it is very difficult to dodge, but its power is also much smaller, and the concussive force of Wang Zifeng's hands can effectively trap it.

However, the Cosmos Daoist didn't expect anything to be gained from this purple short sword.

He sent out the purple dagger just to recover the purple sword.

Just when Wang Zifeng was fighting with the purple short sword, the purple sword had already returned to the hands of the Huanyu Daoist and regained its clear and physical state.

Just as the Huanyu Daoist was about to release the purple sword and besiege Wang Zifeng with the purple short sword, the cloud fox suddenly shot a fox-shaped dart at him.

The Huanyu Daoist didn't care, and with a finger of his hand, he was about to knock it down.

Suddenly, he felt a tingling in his fingertips.

Cloud Fox's dart actually pierced the corrosive purple qi at his fingertips.

In an instant, the fingertips collided with the darts.

How does flesh and blood stack up against metal blades?

In the blink of an eye, a long cut was made on the finger of the Huanyu Daoist, and blood flowed.

If it weren't for the activation of his Talisman Purple Qi, his finger would probably be cut off on the spot by Cloud Fox's dart.

"Look for death!"