"How can this be reasonable!" Cui Ning was furious, but he was easily swept away by his hand, and the young man in the purple robe didn't even look at it, in front of many Taoist friends, this was simply a great shame.

If it was an ordinary time, Cui Ning still remembered the cultivation mantra of "the heart is like stopping water", but the purple-robed young man focused his attention entirely on Jiang Chang'an's body, which was like adding fuel to the fire, and the anger in his heart became more and more intense.

"Look at the move!"

She shouted angrily, her face looked a little hideous, and a red light split with the sword in both hands, piercing the eyebrows of the purple-robed young man, this sword did not have any fancy movements, it was just the fastest and fastest killing method with one blow!

The purple-robed young man raised his hand again!

Syllable!

This slap was impartial against the edge of the sword, with a crisp click, the gorgeous and extraordinary magic weapon long sword was shattered into eight pieces, the palm power was strong and shocking, and it smashed heavily on Cui Ning's chest, Cui Ning's chest turned over the river and the sea, opened his mouth and spewed out a large mouthful of blood mist, and fell to the ground with a bang, no different from Tian Le, who fell under Jiang Chang'an's hands, suffered a heavy blow and fainted.

Venerable Futian had a murderous expression on his face, his fingers pinched out a few spell marks, and the emerald wrapped around his head flashed suddenly.

Scold!

He spat out white mist between this side of the world, and suddenly the dark night seemed to usher in the early morning in advance, the fog in the mountains dispersed, and he couldn't see his five fingers, and the Venerable Futian shouted lightly, and a blue thunder split in the thick white mist.

"Venerable Futian actually touched the 'Baoyun True Thunder'!" "The disciple of the Compassion Cave Heaven muttered, today can be regarded as an eye-opener, "The Baoyun True Thunder is divided into three paths, red, blue, and gold, and it is founded on the basis of the three ungood roots of greed, hatred, and ignorance, and is divided into three levels.

As soon as the words fell, I saw the thunder light jump in the dense fog, and it turned into a golden light, a golden thunder light!

"It's become a golden thunder!" the disciple stared blankly.

Boom! The wind and clouds changed color, and the golden thunder smashed straight on the head of the purple-robed young man.

At the same time, the strong man of the Ice Phoenix clan was not to be outdone, the flying feathers behind the two Phoenix Divine Guards bloomed, covering a group of divine rainbows, like two gods, Zhan Ge danced in the air, dancing and flying like a painting, and there was one more ice mark in the air without picking a stroke, and the ice mark was slowly filled, and it was actually a bird picture.

The two of them picked out eight birds in a blink of an eye, their expressions were radiant, and the blue light expanded into a world of self in the dense fog, with a chicken head and a snake neck. The swallow jaw, the turtle's back, the five-colored, the stork's voice is mandarin duck, and the dragon pattern behind the scales is the ice phoenix god bird carved by the ice edge!

"Phoenix Divine Guard's Holy Array!" Countless people were amazed, seeing many strong people today, it can be regarded as an eye-opener and a feast for the eyes, but the price paid is really painful.

Shen Tai also suddenly flew out of the top of 10,000 heads, proud of the crowd, the butcher's knife on his waist was held in the palm of his hand for some time, and with a wave of his hand, it was ten million times huge, and more than a dozen mountains were razed to the ground with a single sword, slashing over his head, using all his strength, and slashing towards the motionless young man in purple robes.

The golden thunder of the Venerable Futian, the holy array of the Phoenix Divine Guard, and the brute force of Shen Tai's mountain splitting knife momentum, the three powerful attacks were arbitrarily divided into one that was not something ordinary people could bear, but at this time, they twisted into a hemp rope and killed the purple-robed young man! How could there be a chance of survival?!

Click!

The vast night sky seemed to explode into a blazing sun, the dazzling divine light made it difficult to look directly, the smoke of gunpowder rose, and the killing machine dissipated. And then there was a dead silence—

There was a figure standing in the golden wheel, undamaged, not even the wrinkles of his clothes.

"Is this guy still human? How powerful is it?! It can actually resist the attacks of three strong men with only its physical body!" All this was terrifying, and everyone who witnessed this scene was dumbfounded, and the robe on his back was completely wet with cold sweat, and the cool wind blew, giving birth to a shiver.

It's not that a powerful powerhouse has never seen it, but this person is just a young man who doesn't look like he's thirty years old, and generally speaking, entering the Spring Eye Realm at this age is quite a remarkable existence, but he can resist several Purple Mansion Realm killing moves lightly, which is embarrassing!

Long Yuling's eyes straightened: "Grandma's, this is too exaggerated, isn't it! Jiang Crow, there are demons stronger than you?"

Jiang Changan smiled at the situation in the air and said, "There are more people who are more powerful than me." ”

The purple-robed young man didn't care about the three of them, but his eyes were always fixed on Jiang Changan's body.

"Jiang Crow, how does Young Master Ben think that the way he looks at you is like you owe him something, should you be...... What kind of love debt do you have on your back? Grandma has a leg, both men and women are killed, and you are also ruthless!" In the end, Long Yuling had goosebumps all over his body and was about to fall to the ground.

Jiang Changan didn't bother to explain, and he couldn't explain what happened in the stone cave, he looked back, his eyes burned, and the young man in the purple robe burst out with a strong fighting intent, only Jiang Changan understood his purpose: he wanted to get back what he had lost-the words and proverbs.

Jiang Changan jumped up, stepped on two beams of golden light, Taiyi Divine Emperor Zhong Sacrifice was above his head, standing in mid-air, the six hell spirit fires hanging from the bell were wrapped around his body, and the night sky was like a flame robe, dazzling.

Many cultivators were amazed at the treasure, but also secretly regretted that a generation of gods and goddesses were about to fall here, this young talent who shocked the entire Dongzhou was about to disappear when he just emerged and became famous, and he had to sigh, the only suspense left was how many tricks Jiang Changan could stand?

"Did the Open Heaven Master really fight?

"Is this kid crazy, even if he has reached the Dao Fruit Realm at a young age and has the resources of heaven, how can he fight against the people who resist the Purple Mansion Realm?"

In the eyes of many people, Jiang Changan's move was an act of seeking death.

A group of strong people from the ancient family sect retreated far away, looked at it deeply, and were ready for twelve points in their hearts, after all, this is the only Heaven Opening Master in the world, and it is more precious than countless strong people! Once Jiang Chang'an falls into a dangerous situation, there will be strong people from various sects and sects who come forward, and they will not hesitate to face the danger of destroying their souls and souls, but also to save this kid, they are not kind-hearted people, and this move is purely for the interests of the sect and clan, with the intention of winning over.

The young man in the purple robe was arrogant, looking like he was the only one, Jiang Changan hung in the air and was ten zhang away, one left and one right, tugging at everyone's heartstrings.

The purple-robed man's face was as cold as a promise, and the dark night between his hands seemed to have poured another layer of ink, and he couldn't see where the world was at all, the purple-robed cloud sleeves danced, and he flew towards Jiang Chang'an suddenly, and then pinched out an ancient curse mark between his hands, and he was going to slap Cui Ning and send this young man flying!