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Boom!

As the two mountain peaks collapsed, Haotian Shiyue and the purple-clothed old man were shaken down into the void one after another.

Whoosh! Whoosh!

As the divine rainbow flew out, more than a dozen people wearing yin and yang robes instantly surrounded the two of them in the center.

"Run, why don't you run. A purple-haired young man led by the dozen or so people looked at Haotian Shiyue and the purple-clothed old man playfully, "Hand over all the things that should be handed over, I can give you a good time." ”

"You're delusional. Haotian Shiyue snorted coldly, her body staggered, blood spilled out of her mouth, and there was a sword mark on the jade shoulder, and the scar was surrounded by a ghostly light, dissolving her essence and making the wound unable to heal.

The old man in purple beside her was even more miserable, covered in countless blood, and blood bones had been exposed in many places, and the most terrifying thing was that there was a bloody hole in his chest.

"Sister Shiyue, why are you doing this?" The purple-haired young man showed his white teeth, and his eyes were full of lustful light, "Your Haotian family is like this now, what else can you do to fight with my Yin and Yang family, it is better for you to obey me, brother, I will treat you well." ”

"You dream less. The purple-robed old man shouted angrily.

"When you die, you still have a hard mouth. The purple-haired youth's eyes suddenly burst into a cold light, "Kill this old thing for me." ”

As soon as his words fell, more than a dozen people killed the purple-clothed old man, but the purple-haired young man pounced on Haotian Shiyue with an obscene expression.

"Elder Yang. Seeing this, Haotian Shiyue hurriedly stepped forward.

"Sister Shiyue, your opponent is me. The purple-haired young man instantly blocked Haotian Shiyue, and there was a lustful light flashing in his eyes.

"Fuck off. Haotian Shiyue let out a cold snort, and there were clouds gathering in her palm, and she slapped her palm at the purple-haired youth.

"Shame on the face. The purple-haired young man was abused with a play, not retreating but advancing, and he also launched it with one palm.

Rumble!

The two palms collided, and Haotian Shiyue was shocked back on the spot, and a mouthful of blood spit out, and her face turned extremely pale in an instant.

Sou!

The purple-haired young man's body was like a ghost, and before Haotian Shiyue could stop his body, he was injured again, and was slapped by the purple-haired young man and flew out, and during the upside-down flight, he vomited blood more than once.

"I don't have time to waste time with you. The purple-haired young man's expression was cold, and he turned his hand and took out a killing sword, which pierced through Changhong and approached Haotian Shiyue.

"Miss. Over there, the old man in purple who was fighting to the death wanted to come to the rescue, but he was blocked by more than a dozen people on the other side.

"Is it over?" In the upside-down flight, Haotian Shiyue smiled tiredly, blood spilled from her mouth, her eyes became hazy, and she muttered, "Father, mother, I'm afraid Shiyue won't be able to go back." ”

However, at this moment, an arm suddenly appeared, grabbed her waist, and fixed herself on the void.

Feeling the temperature that came from it, Haotian Shiyue subconsciously turned her head sideways, and looked at the person holding her waist in a daze, he was wearing a broken mask, black hair was flying, and the most dazzling thing was that there was a hatred word engraved on his right forehead, which was still oozing blood at this time.

Suddenly, the picture froze at this moment, and the young man with the mask was also engraved in her eyes at this moment.

Zheng!

When she was stunned, the sound of a killing sword sounded.

When he looked at it, he found that the purple-haired young man's killing sword had been firmly held in Ye Chen's hand with one hand, and no matter how the purple-haired young man exerted his strength, he couldn't stab half a point again.

And at this moment, Ye Chen had already raised the soles of his feet and kicked the purple-haired young man out with one kick.

Rumble!

More than a dozen feet away, a boulder was smashed by the purple-haired youth's body flying upside down.

Burst!

As soon as he got up, the purple-haired young man spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his face turned hideous in an instant, staring at Ye Chen deadly, "Who are you?" ”

"Who do you want me to be. Here, Ye Chen had already let go of Haotian Shiyue and looked at the purple-haired young man with interest.

"Then die!" The purple-haired young man shouted violently, and a divine light immediately flew out from his eyebrows, and when he looked closely, it was a yin and yang roulette, shining with brilliant brilliance and pressing towards Ye Chen.

Hum!

Ye Chen sneered, did not retreat but advanced, without saying a word, he suddenly raised his hand, shook his hands into a fist, and the Eight Desolations punched the yin and yang roulette.

Bang!

On the spot, the yin and yang roulette wheel flew out, and it was covered with cracks.

"Bare hands. Here, Haotian Shiyue's eyes were full of shock, "This person is so strong!"

Bang!

When she was shocked, the purple-haired young man was already extremely miserable, he was beaten by Ye Chen and was unable to turn over, and in less than five rounds, the whole of him had become a bloody person.

Burst!

With the splash of blood, the purple-haired young man who had not stopped his body was pierced through his head by Ye Chen's Fengshen sword, and his eyes were highlighted until he died, he never thought that his cultivation in the Spirit Void Realm would die so neatly.

"The third son. Those who surrounded and killed the old man in purple came over one after another, and each of them was surging with cold killing machines.

Ye Chen sneered, stepping on the Taixu footwork, killing like a ghost, the Chixiao Sword was in his hand, constantly shuttling between everyone.

The next scene was particularly bloody and shocking, everywhere Ye Chen passed, there was a pool of blood, or he was beheaded off, or he was pierced through his eyebrows, or he was chopped by a sword, and every death was extremely miserable.

"This.... "Now, not only Haotian Shiyue, but even the face of the purple-clothed old man has changed, that is more than a dozen Spiritual Void Realms! Among them, there is also a Spiritual Void Triple Heaven, and he was killed without the slightest power to parry.

It's just that how did they know that Ye Chen, who had advanced to the ninth level of the True Yang Realm, already had the qualifications to fight against the Spirit Void Realm, and the average person in the Spirit Void Realm was one or two or three levels, killing them was like having fun.

"No... No, no, no...... When the two of them were shocked, the last person was forced to the rock wall by Ye Chen, staggered, and looked at Ye Chen with a frightened expression.

Ye Chen strode forward, without the slightest mercy, and his shot was also neat, and the wind god pierced the man's head with a sword.

So far, none of the more than a dozen spirit realms of the Yin and Yang family have been spared, and all of them have been killed by Ye Chen.

Turning over his hand and collecting the Chixiao Sword, Ye Chen began to harvest the loot, and more than a dozen storage bags were consciously put into his sleeves.

You know, he's poor now! Very poor, he doesn't even have half a spirit stone on his body, he has to get some money, he has no money and no confidence! Only with money can he have a sense of security, this is what he thinks.

Moreover, this guy's technique is still very skillful, not only took away their storage bags, but also took away the ornaments on their bodies, if it weren't for Haotian Shiyue here, he would have taken away their clothes one by one.

After cleaning up, Ye Chen looked at Haotian Shiyue and the old man in purple.

"Thank you for saving me. Haotian Shiyue and the old man in purple thanked him one after another.