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The man in purple walked slowly, only a few slow steps, and he had already walked from the canyon to the battlefield. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

He looked at the broken magic weapons and the four scarred companions, and said softly, "Huh", before he said: "These twelve magic weapons, the refining methods seem to be quite different, I can see only eight traces, the remaining four are unheard of, little girl, which one are you from?"

Liwan was silent for a moment, looked at the man in purple, and then asked, "...... you guys What is the purpose of killing so many people?"

The man in purple stood a little embarrassed for a moment, and then smiled bitterly: "I'm really old and confused, I've obviously become a villain, but I still have to put on a senior demeanor at this moment, little girl, I'm sorry!"

After saying that, the purple-clothed man waved his sleeves and swept them away directly, Liwan knew that he had nowhere to avoid, so he simply avoided it, took out four or five magic weapons casually, and smashed them into the purple-clothed man's face like no money!

The purple-clothed man frowned, as if he was quite annoyed by Liwan's style of play, even if he was confident that he would not be killed by these magic weapons, but if he let these magic weapons rush into his face regardless of it, he would still have to pay some price that he was unwilling to pay.

Therefore, the purple-clothed man's hand did not wave down, but moved closer to his chest, and rolled his sleeves to wrap around the four magic weapons that had already reached him. These four magic weapons have a talisman, a silver needle, a set of flying swords, and a large drum.

The light on the talisman bloomed, and as the talisman continued to fly towards the purple-clothed man, the surrounding space was gradually torn apart, and the rift gradually extended between heaven and earth; the silver needle and silver light were shining, turning into a silver owl, roaring and roaring, as if it was about to shake the four seas and set off the wind and rain at any time; a group of eight flying swords, divided into eight directions, each with a color of luster, forming a sword array, and the evil spirit rushed to the clouds; the white bone drumstick struck the drum surface, and the big drum burst out, setting off a tsunami-like sound wave, sharp and piercing, startling the birds within a radius of dozens of miles, and the beasts fainted.

The man in purple rolled his sleeves very fast, and in a blink of an eye, he was about to grab the most sluggish drum, but almost at the same time, a roar accompanied by bursts of horses' hooves, the evil ghost of Ice Qi came to the world, descending on the back of the man in purple, holding the blood knife in both hands like Mount Tai from the top of the head of the man in purple and slashing down, its force was so great that the flesh and bones of Ice Zhiqi's arms were torn, and the blood was spurted, but it was the blue blood that was constantly sprayed out that was wrapped around the blood knife, making the blood-red long knife swirl with wisps of blue light, which looked more and more demonic！

"Rootless true water?" The man in purple was slightly stunned, as if he had seen something from Bing Zhiqi's blood, but it was only for a moment, for an eighth-order master, a monk who had only stepped into the seventh-order, even if he had already understood the law, but his movements were still sluggish, so even if he was stunned for such a moment, he still didn't let Bing Zhiqi seize the opportunity, and his empty right hand backhand was a palm, and the speed was even faster than his sleeve rolling magic weapon!

Ice Zhiqi saw that he was about to be hit in the chest by the strength of this palm, and a light shield condensed by blood suddenly condensed in front of Ice Zhiqi, and then continued to thicken layer by layer, absorbing the endless blood on this battlefield and increasing his own thickness.

The last thing that is missing from this battlefield is blood, and for Huoyun, who is new to the Blood Demon Sutra, this battlefield is its home field!

"Huh?" the man in purple sighed curiously, as if he was interested in the mount that the young man was riding, but only interested.

The purple-clothed man rolled his left sleeve, rolled down one magic weapon after another, and then blocked the magic weapon in his big sleeve, using dark energy to defuse the offensive of the magic weapon, and his right hand still pushed out the backhand without reducing castration, and used more energy to prevent the woman from releasing more magic weapons.

In a moment's breath, the majestic strength had already hit the blood-colored shield wall that had thickened to three feet in that instant, and only a crisp cracking sound was heard, and the blood wall seemed to have become an ornament, and it didn't even play a role in blocking the strength of this punch slightly, and it shattered in an instant, and the sky collapsed.

No matter how subtle the exercises are, if there is no corresponding realm support, they are just decorations!

The strength is unabated, Bing Zhiqi's face has changed greatly, the blood knife that suddenly changed direction when the old man's right hand was flipped finally arrived in front of Bing Zhiqi, the strange blood knife collided with this force, although the blood knife was safe, but Bing Zhiqi's arms were directly shocked by the force of the shock to the flesh and blood decomposed, and continued to spread along the arm!

Bing Zhiqi's face was shocked, and he immediately made a decision, let go of the bloody knife in his hand with a loud cry, and quickly retreated back with the force of the shock!

The enemy is too strong to be matched head-on by himself!

Losing the strength of Ice Qi's transfer, the Blood Knife suddenly endured all the strength alone, just like the wall of blood, before this strength, it seemed to be nothing, shattering into fragments in the sky.

Huoyun was tightly clamped by Ice Qi, and with the force of Ice Qi, it also quickly retreated, but its eyes were full of unwillingness, because once it retreated, it would be the hostess who would face this powerful enemy alone!

Huoyun was unwilling, and roared angrily, but the force was so great that Huoyun couldn't tolerate Huoyun to resist at all, but instead spread from Bing Zhiqi's body to Huoyun's body, shaking Huoyun's flesh and blood began to crack, and flesh and blood flew sideways!

"Boom ——!" thundered in the sky, and the ice and fire clouds were directly blasted into the earth by the powerful force, and the impact generated by their landing not only set off a sandstorm that went straight up to the clouds, but also shook them to the center of the circle, and the trees within a radius of four or five miles were all fallen and destroyed, and the area near the center was directly shaken into a barren land, as if it had been bombarded by a meteorite from the sky!

The man in purple sighed lightly, after all, he still showed some mercy to his subordinates, otherwise this blow would not give them a chance to unload their strength at all, and he could directly shock them to death.

It's a pity that he still softened his heart after all, looking at these young talents, it seemed to think of his former self, and unconsciously, he weakened the strength of this palm by three points, so that they could escape from death.

But the next blow, I won't be merciful.

The old man in purple sighed lightly, and the wrestling in his sleeve ended with him completely smoothing out the silver needle, big drum and flying sword, although he suffered some minor injuries, which made his qi and blood a little uncomfortable, but it was just a trivial matter.

He focused all his attention on the woman. That woman was already seriously injured, and she hadn't even stepped into the seventh order, even if it was the merciless blow she had just now, it was enough to make that woman die countless times.

But in his heart, there was always a trace of unbearability.

The old man in purple suddenly remembered something, he remembered the world in his sleeve, there should still be a talisman that had not been erased, but at this moment, that talisman did not fight against him, nor did he show hostility, but there was still a trace of friendship towards himself.

The old man in purple made a mistake, he flicked his sleeves, exposed the talisman, and then finally saw the whole picture of the talisman.

The old man in purple was startled, and wanted to stop his mistake, but it was too late, and a dazzling pure white light in the talisman suddenly jumped up, tearing a gap between heaven and earth, this gap was not big, nor wide, but it was torn close to the old man, because it was very close, so it seemed very wide, and the man in purple was wrapped in it without doubt.

The man in purple wanted to retreat, but he sensed the presence of danger, and he felt a dangerous aura lock on him.

The breath didn't come from the woman, but from ...... From the Canyon......

In the moment before the crack closed, the purple-clothed man quickly swept towards the canyon with his divine thoughts, and he saw the two formations that had long disappeared suddenly reappeared, and one after another divine light burst out from the two light screens, but--the divine light in the north was attacking to the north, and the light screen in the south was attacking to the south-the obstacle that originally blocked Lilan's escape path suddenly became Lilan's protection, protecting Lilan, who was seriously injured and dying.

The two light screens have the support of the leyline, that is, the man in gray and the man in white join forces to attack, but he is afraid that he can't break it, because this formation is arranged by his own hands, and he knows that the lethality of this formation may not be the most powerful of the same formation, but if it is strong, it is definitely a first-class formation.

The light screen in the north did not disperse its own power, but gathered all its strength, shooting out a beam of light that was a full thickness of a few feet, directly locked behind the purple-clothed man.

The man in purple had no choice, the only way he wanted to leave this talisman was the only way, but if he retreated, he would only suffer this blow.

With this blow, he himself didn't know what kind of power the person who stole the formation could exert, but he knew that if he were to steal this formation, it would take at least one day more than one day - but the other party only took less than an hour.

The person who stole the formation may not have a deep cultivation, but his understanding of the formation is far above his own - his own formation is in his hands, and it is very likely that he will exert a more powerful power than in his own hands.

He didn't want to die, so he didn't want to try, so he had to take a step forward and walk completely into the crack torn by the talisman.

After all, this is just a cross-border charm, and if you walk in, you can't die.

Actually using the transgression charm as a means of attack?

The man in purple suddenly wanted to laugh, laughing such an attack method is really unguardable, but it only works wonders when no one knows.

This kind of attack is also a bit naïve, if it weren't for the imposing beam that suddenly locked onto him, forcing himself to have no way out, he would have enough time to leave this gap.

But no matter how he thought about it, the man in purple felt that the haze in his heart was suddenly swept away, and all the pressure was dissolved into floating clouds.

The crack closed, and the old man in purple disappeared without a trace.

Li Wan smiled slightly, clenched his right hand that had been trembling, and looked at the light screen in the distance, his eyes were full of indescribable tenderness.