"Presumptuous"

"Arrogance"

"I don't know how thick the sky is"

The words of the purple-robed young man made everyone angry, and several figures rushed straight towards him, Luo Ping and Fang Shusheng were among them, but Yu Buqun, who opened his mouth to ask, frowned and pondered when he heard the words, not only did not step forward, but took a few steps back.

The masked man who had been following the purple-robed youth saw someone making a move, and was about to step forward, but was stopped by the purple-robed youth.

The purple-robed young man smiled contemptuously at the corner of his mouth, and with a wave of his right hand, a big hand was like a fly, slapping all the people who rushed over, Luo Ping was better, and stabilized his body in a few steps, but Fang Shusheng fell out with several other people, and spit out a few mouthfuls of blood in his mouth.

Zhang Danqing was shocked, he didn't expect the purple-robed young man to be so powerful, so he hurriedly stepped forward to help Fang Shusheng and helped him back to the shed to rest with Qiu Heibai.

Seeing that Luo Ping could still stand, the purple-robed young man couldn't help but look at it twice, and said, "Well, as long as you resist the beating, change the broken arm to the broken finger, and spare you from dying." ”

"Hmph~ Soldiers can be killed, but not humiliated. Luo Ping's temper can't stand it, and the shot is "White Cloud Three Styles".

The purple-robed young man shook his head slightly and sighed, "I don't think I can do it." The right hand was raised high, the big hand slapped away the white cloud palm, the second beat slapped Luo Ping to the ground, and the third beat saw that Luo Ping was about to be slapped to death, only to see a white shadow flash, pulling Luo Ping aside.

"Toothless. Luo Ping spat blood from his mouth and screamed weakly.

Toothless nodded slightly, handed Luo Ping to Long Fei and Li Shengtian to support, turned to the purple-robed young man and said, "Your Excellency is ruthless, I don't know ......."

"Noise!" Before the toothless words were finished, the purple-robed young man shot him down with his big hand, slapping him into a puddle of flesh.

"If this son wants to kill, you dare to save it. The purple-robed young man killed Toothless in an instant, which surprised everyone present.

"Give you ten breaths of time to call your sect master out. The purple-robed young man pointed at the rest of the group.

Yu Buqun's face changed slightly, he didn't dare to hesitate at all, and immediately transmitted his sect master.

An old man in gray galloped from the mountain gate of the True Martial Dao Sect, and landed beside Yu Buqun to stop, and Yu Buqun immediately transmitted the sound and briefly described the previous situation.

The gray-clothed old man's face changed several times, and after listening to Yu Buqun's voice, he clasped his fists to the purple-robed young man and said, "In Xia Lin Quan, the sect master of the True Martial Arts Sect, haven't you asked your Excellency ......?"

"This son wants to borrow something from your True Martial Arts Sect, if you give it obediently, you can avoid death, otherwise...... Hmph," the purple-robed young man said with a sneer.

"I don't know what Your Excellency borrowed?" Lin Quan asked with a frown.

"Shenzhou Ding, don't tell me you don't know. The purple-robed young man's eyes shone brightly and looked at Lin Quan.

Lin Quan didn't dare to look at him, lowered his head and said, "I really don't know what Your Excellency said about Shenzhou Ding, please ......."

"Then don't blame me for being rude, kill me. The purple-robed young man interrupted Lin Quan's speech, and with a wave of his right hand forward, the old man of Flame, Duanmuqi, and the masked man rushed directly towards the surrounding crowd and began to wreak havoc.

Among the leaders of various sects in the crowd, there are many masters in the Yuan Infant Stage, but after seeing the methods of the purple-robed youth, they did not dare to stay for a moment, and chose to escape with their disciples, anyway, what the other party is looking for is the True Martial Arts Sect, and it has nothing to do with him.

The Giant Elephant Sect is gone......

The Valley of Ten Thousand Flowers is gone......

Zhang Danqing and Qin Niangzi, with Qiu Heibai and Fang Shusheng respectively, also left with the help of the disciples of the sect......

Everyone of the Baiyun Sect, except for Long Fei and Li Shengtian who supported Luo Ping, the rest of them disappeared.

For a while, the crowd scattered, and in front of the mountain gate of the True Martial Dao Sect, it was empty in an instant, leaving only a few high platforms and a few corpses, and the Dao Gate communicated, like a plate of loose sand, and it dispersed in one shot.

The old man of the fire was trapped by Luo Ping before, and he almost couldn't get out, at this time Luo Ping was injured, and no one in the Baiyun faction was no longer the opponent of the old man of the fire, and at that moment the old man of the fire sneered a few times and rushed towards Long Fei and the three of them.

When Long Fei heard the purple-robed man talk about Shenzhou Ding, he couldn't help but think of the small tripod that Aoki Ji gave him, and the words engraved on it seemed to be the word Shenzhou.

Long Fei was thinking about it when he suddenly saw the old man of Agni galloping towards him, and hurriedly asked Li Shengtian to help Luo Ping walk quickly, while he fled in the opposite direction.

The old man hesitated slightly, and chose to chase after Long Fei. Luo Ping was already dying, compared to it, grabbing Long Fei and humiliating him was more in line with his own mind, and Long Fei was carrying Long Yuan, after so long, he must have absorbed it completely, and it was just used to refine the Heavenly Dragon Pill.

"Again, yes, or no?" the purple-robed young man stared at Lin Quan and spoke sharply.

"Your Excellency, don't push people too much...... Lin Quan said stiffly.

The purple-robed young man no longer spoke, raised his right palm, and the giant handprint took shape, pinching it towards Lin Quan.

Lin Quangang wanted to retreat, but he felt that his whole body was bound by an invisible force, as if he was stuck in a quagmire and couldn't move.

Just as Lin Quan watched the giant hand squeeze it and his heart was broken, a sword light flew out from within the True Martial Arts Sect, stabbing the giant handprint, and the sword light and the handprint dissipated together.

"What is the relationship between Xiaoyou and the Demon Gate Saint Wuji?" a deep voice came faintly.

"My father once said that if the sword god of the True Martial Dao Sect is still alive, I will return in vain. The purple-robed young man looked at his right hand, and a wound suddenly appeared on it, and blood slowly flowed out.

"It turned out that the Demon Sect Princess......'s arrival was here," the deep voice paused, and continued: "The Sword God is dead, and the living is just an old man who is barely breathing. ”

"Hehe, a sword flying immortal, I have learned today. The purple-robed young man said that he would leave, and one dodged and disappeared without a trace, and Duanmuqi and the masked man followed closely and disappeared without a trace.

"Say hello to Ling Zun for me. The deep voice sounded again, regardless of whether the purple-robed young man heard it or not.

"Ancestor, that man is gone. Lin Quan wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and bowed down towards the sect and said.

After waiting for a while, no one responded, Lin Quan straightened up, looked around at the mess, couldn't help sighing, and secretly said in his heart: "I'm afraid this door exchange conference will never be opened again." ”

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