Sending a message to the wind and clouds on the peak, the purple-clothed marquis tried his best to kill the lord of the ink star, the purple divine sword shined brightly, forced to kill a move, angry bull fight, and the sword shook the sun.

The crisis was added, but I saw that the ink lord's eyes were full of color, and in the brilliance, the brilliance jumped into the body, and the body rose sharply.

The immortal law is in the world, the rainbow light protects the body, and one after another colorful fairy rainbows hovering around the body, protecting every vital point, absolute defense, no flaws.

The sword light was awe-inspiring, and there was a violent shock, and the fairy rainbow dissipated the sword intent, and the sword killed was useless.

"Seven Rainbow Burial Day"

The moment the blade was restrained, the ink lord raised his hand, and the power of the law within a hundred miles rolled wildly, and in the void in front of him, an illusory divine yang manifested, shattering and formless in an instant, devouring the person in front of him.

Shenyang was born, there was no way to avoid it, the purple-clothed marquis shouted angrily, and the purple qi on the sword was surging, blocking the void and reopening a realm.

In the illusory space, the two moves collided sharply, and the powerhouses of the immortal realm level directly clashed, and the vast true yuan violently shook, and the earth shook violently for hundreds of miles and thousands of miles, and the power was terrifying, and the gods were frightened and cried.

After a few breaths, there was a shocking explosion that shook the universe, and the aftermath swept away, annihilating the entire Message Peak.

At this moment, in the aftermath, the power of the extreme yin and yang rises, and the black and white light penetrates the sky completely, fixing the continuous collapse of the message peak.

"Immortal art, cloudy and sunny"

The moment the sky and the earth stopped, I was surprised to see the ink lord raise his hand again, and a black yin moon appeared in the world, black and white, and there was a defect in the consummation.

After a short period of silence, a terrifying horror appeared, and the law was added, and the body of the purple-clothed marquis, with the full moon mutilated, began to crack from the left arm, and gradually spread.

The sharp pain of tearing came, and the face of the purple-clothed marquis was twisted and hideous, and cold sweat flowed.

"Old horseman, you can't kill me!"

With a roar of rage, the purple-clothed marquis cut off his left arm with a sword, and blood gushed out, staining half of his body red.

"Demon Presence"

The situation is dangerous, and there is no room for hesitation, the purple-clothed marquis's angry eyes are furious, and the black qi around him rises into the sky, and the violent black qi waves rise endlessly, slamming away the yin moon.

In the black air, the changing figure, the magic lines on the face are crisscrossed, the miserable white eyes, the loss of pupils, the eerie and terrifying, it looks like it makes people tremble.

In the rear, a huge demon shadow appeared, as high as a hundred zhang, and the demonic aura was extremely majestic and terrifying.

"Soul of the Heavenly Demon"

Seeing this, Lord Mo's expression became solemn, and he said in a deep voice, "You, degenerate!"

"As long as I can kill you, I am willing to give up everything"

With the addition of the demon soul, the purple-clothed marquis's expression was much calmer, his miserable white eyes and demonic qi jumped, and his figure disappeared in an instant as soon as his feet moved.

The blade of the sword fell, and the demon shadow behind him fell at the same time, and the demonic qi helped, and the sword momentum passed, and the void directly collapsed, turning into nothingness.

The ink lord flipped his palm and blocked the sword blade sonorously, but he felt an unshakable huge force coming, his arm was numb, and he took half a step back.

"Thunder"

At the moment when the ink lord retreated, the purple-clothed marquis stepped forward again, and the purple qi on the sword rushed straight to the nine skies, and in an instant, the sky changed, and the angry thunder fell from the sky.

The heavenly thunder helps, the power of the sword is several times greater, and the thunder light is agitated, breaking the heart of the former.

The sword was sharp, thunderous, and the terrifying power of destruction instantly destroyed all obstacles between the two, and went straight to the heart of the ink lord.

When it was critical, the ink lord was surrounded by colorful fairy rainbows, and goodbye to the absolute defense without flaws, blocking the sword moves.

But see, with the help of thunder, the blade collided with the fairy rainbow, and the double moves collided, the indestructible sword, the absolutely invincible protection, the fierce collision, and the sharp consumption.

There was a stalemate for a moment, and behind the purple-clothed marquis, the demon shadow punched the hilt of the sword, and suddenly, the momentum of the stalemate changed instantly, and the sword blade broke through the fairy rainbow and penetrated into the heart of the ink master.

With a muffled snort, the ink lord took a few steps back, raised his hand to grab the blade of the sword, raised his right hand, and the immortal method reappeared.

"Immortality, joys and sorrows"

The immortal law that appeared for the first time in the world, shocked by the unprecedented power, the black moon and white sun appeared in the world, and the next moment, the yin and yang merged, and annihilated at the same time.

"Ahh

With a painful scream, the white eyes of the purple-clothed marquis spurted blood, and with the annihilation of the sun and the moon, he completely lost his brilliance.

The opportunity appeared, and the right hand of the ink lord carried the true yuan again, and it was slammed on the chest of the person in front of him.

"Ugh"

The spilled blood flowers, fogged his eyes, and the purple-clothed marquis, who couldn't see the light, flew upside down, the sword blade slashed, and the sword qi penetrated into the former's body.

The ink master couldn't block the move, the sword qi in his heart and mouth did not enter, and the true yuan around him was violently shaken.

On the other side, the purple-clothed figure smashed to the ground, blood flowing, dyeing red all over the body.

The unwillingness of defeat haunted his heart, and the purple-clothed marquis struggled to get up, the blood in his eyes kept dripping, and it was difficult to see the prosperity of the world.

has been fooled all his life, and he still can't change his fate to this day, the purple-clothed marquis is unwilling, even more angry, with a wild roar, and his white hair soars to the sky.

Extremely hateful, extremely angry, with white hair overnight, the purple-clothed marquis stepped into the air, the sword blade in his hand forcibly absorbed the demon element, the blood mist gushed out, the forbidden law appeared, and the martial body broke through the limit, reaching an unprecedented realm.

The sword that fell from the sky amazed the world, and the heaven and earth could not bear the extreme might, and it collapsed in an instant.

In the last move, gathering a body of blood yuan, the purple-clothed marquis gave up everything, and was bound to enter with the enemy in front of him.

"Your martial arts are all taught by this seat, and betrayal, is it your reward for me?"

Lord Mo's eyes were cold, his right hand was slowly raised, and a force that was rare to see surged out, surpassing cognition, and the collapsed heaven and earth were reshaped again.

"Ugh"

The power of the extreme sky spread, annihilating the body of the purple-clothed marquis, and in the blood rain spraying, the sword blade dissipated, and the purple-clothed slammed straight into the seventh peak.

"You're not ......"

The face of disbelief was hideous and distorted, and the blood in the mouth of the purple-clothed marquis overflowed loudly, and more than half of the words were spoken, but the rest could not be said again.

The white-robed ink lord who appeared on the seventh peak, ten zhang apart, raised his hand to clasp the former's throat.

"This seat has let you go several times, why, again and again to seek your own death," the ink lord said indifferently.

"Old ...... Piff, as long as I ...... If you live for a day, you will not be able to ...... Ansheng"

The throat was restrained, and the purple marquis had difficulty breathing, and said intermittently.

"From this day forward, you will never have this opportunity again"

The ink lord said lightly, and his left hand was raised, and the glow spread, drowning the former.

At the moment of killing, in front of the purple-clothed marquis, the void rotated, and a dazzling roulette appeared, blocking the colorful glow, and a moment later, an illusory figure that could not be seen clearly appeared, took the purple-clothed marquis, and disappeared.

The ink lord waved his hand to shake the roulette wheel, looking at the direction in which the two were leaving, his eyes narrowed slightly.

On the peaks, seeing the changes in the battle situation, the eyes of the figures watching the battle were full of disbelief, how could it be possible for those who had just made a move!

Thousands of miles north of Moshan, in the prosperous human dynasty, there are many ancient martial families, Mocheng, an ancient city that has been handed down for thousands of years, martial arts prevail, and warriors can be seen everywhere.

A mansion in the west of the city was deep and quiet, and in one room, the seriously injured purple-clothed marquis was lying on the stone bed, and next to it, two figures stood quietly.

"How?" asked one of them.

"The internal organs are severely damaged, the qi and blood are exhausted, and the soul and body are also not lightly injured, so it is a big trouble," the other person replied.

"Can it be saved?" asked the person who had spoken earlier.

"As long as you don't die, you can be saved," the woman in green replied.

"Huh"

The man smiled faintly and said, "It's for my brother to ask more, is there anything I can do?"

"Yes"

The woman in green nodded, looked at the door, and said calmly, "Leave this room"

“……”

The man paused, smiled, and walked out.

The door creaked shut, and only the woman in green and the unconscious purple-clothed Hou were left in the room, and the quiet atmosphere was audible with a needle drop.

The woman in green stepped forward, sat on the edge of the bed, tore the clothes on the latter's upper body three or two times, and condensed her hand, and a little green light rose and submerged into her body.

After a few breaths, the woman in green stopped, flipped her left palm, a white jade box manifested, the jade box opened, and a strange flower flew out, and suddenly, the whole room was filled with the fragrance of flowers.

A moment later, the clutch flower dissipated, turning into a streamer that merged into the broken left arm of the purple-clothed marquis, and the woman in green pressed down with her slender hand, and a shocking scene appeared, but seeing the green light flickering, the purple-clothed marquis's severed left arm was born again at a speed visible to the naked eye.

After doing this, the woman in green got up and walked out of the room.

Outside the room, the man waited quietly, and after seeing the woman walk out, he stepped forward and said with concern, "How is he?"

"Can't Die"

After speaking, the woman in green changed her words and said lightly, "But I wasted another Jiumiao clutch flower."

"Heh, it's important to save people, if you have a chance, I'll find another one for you," the man chuckled.

The woman in green glanced at the former like an idiot, and walked away directly.

The man touched his nose helplessly, and he seemed to have said the wrong thing again.

Opening the door and walking in, the man looked at the purple-clothed figure who was unconscious on the stone bed, and sighed softly, obsession and hatred can devour a person's rationality, he never thought that in order to take revenge, the latter would come to this point.

……

At the same time, on the ninth peak of Moshan Mountain, Ning Chen did not return for a long time, and Yin'er walked into the dense forest alone to look for it, not caring at all about what happened on the other peaks.

The afterglow of the sunset was coming to an end, Yin'er walked in the dense forest, looking left and right, half an hour ago, she clearly felt that there was a big war here, why didn't she see Ning Chen.

The dense forest is deep, and under the darkening sky, it looks even more gloomy, and everywhere is gloomy and cold.

Feeling the abnormal atmosphere around him, a trace of fear flashed on Yin'er's face, although he was already close to an innate martial artist, but after all, he was still young and not very bold.

Deep in the dense forest, Chaos opened his eyes and looked at the figure in the distance, his eyes full of fierceness.

"Ning Chen, are you there, hear me back"

The afterglow was gone, the sky was dark, and the rustling of leaves around him sounded, and Yin'er was so frightened that he didn't dare to go any further, so he stood in place and shouted quietly.

However, there is no echo in the depths of the dense forest, only the boundless silence, which makes people's hearts hairy.

"Tread"

At this moment, everywhere in the dense forest, footsteps sounded, so clearly, that it came out.

Yin'er's little face was happy, and she immediately trotted over.

After not running a few steps, Yin'er's pace stopped, and the smile on his little face suddenly froze when he looked at the figure walking out of the dense forest.

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