Chapter seventy-two, the young genius of the Purple Electric Palace
"The young master of the Purple Electric Palace travels, and the idlers retreat!"
A shout came, Yi Xiaojiu raised his eyes and found that there were more than 30 people in the group, surrounded by a car in front and behind, pulled by four snow-white one-horned rhinos, majestic.
"Damn, this guy is too capable of loading, this big crater, how can there be anyone!"
Yi Xiaojiu couldn't help but complain, Soul Yin frowned, and there was a trace of displeasure on his face.
"In front of me in the future, less swearing!"
Yi Xiaojiu: "Lying ......"
"The young master of the Purple Electric Palace travels, and the idlers retreat!"
All the way down, the man shouted all the way, Yi Xiaojiu really couldn't bear it anymore, the gilt on his body surged, dripping to the ground, like thousands of small snakes crawling towards the travel team.
"Purple Electric Palace...... Woo!"
I saw a piece of gilt crawl down the man's clothes directly into his face, and then plunged into his mouth.
With a pop, the man fell to the ground, and then countless gilts appeared on the road, and the entire convoy was in chaos for a while.
"Be on guard, there are assassins!"
"What are you afraid of, let me see which master it is!"
A voice came from the car, and then a man with sword eyebrows and starry eyes appeared, dressed in brocade clothes, embroidered with purple lightning bolts, gorgeous and abnormal.
"Phew, little white face!"
Yi Xiaojiu let out a low snort, and then rushed out, staring at the soul sound of the young master of the Purple Electric Palace, and the corners of his mouth suddenly showed a hint of a nonchalant smile.
"Death to me!"
Yi Xiaojiu waved his hand in the air, and the gilt drilled into the entourage as if he was crazy, and those entourages were screaming and rolling wildly on the ground.
"This brother, have you done something?"
"Next to you...... Your sister!"
Yi Xiaojiu felt that the soul sound was behind him, and the swear words were directly held back into his stomach, and then he stretched out his hand and waved, and countless gilded swords returned to the sect like ten thousand swords, and returned to Yi Xiaojiu.
"This brother's tone is arrogant, too uncivilized!"
The young master of the Purple Electric Palace didn't care about the death of his subordinates at all, and the few remaining servants were all snuggled up to the car and shivering, the gilding was really terrible, and it made people feel terrified.
"I'm here to fight, not to fight!"
To be honest, Yi Xiaojiu doesn't know some crepe sentences, how can he be regarded as a serious undergraduate who graduated from college, but in this dangerous world, Yi Xiaojiu is not in the mood to pay attention to these at all.
"Then let's fight, I have been cultivating Xuanzhen Flame since I was a child, and my cultivation has climbed extremely fast, and I am known as a genius boy, as far as fighting is concerned, I really haven't lost!"
"I'm Nima, a genius boy, I'm ......"
"No swearing!"
The soul sound walked out from behind Yi Xiaojiu, Yi Xiaojiu hated itchy, and the gilded sword in his hand was ten meters long, and the cold light was awe-inspiring.
"Hey, Yinyin, why are you!"
The young master of the Purple Electric Palace was overjoyed and jumped directly from the car.
"Nima, give me death!"
Soul Voice: "You can't talk well!"
Yi Xiaojiu: "No, he dares to call you like this, I can bear it, but the ten-meter-long sword in my hand can't bear it!"
"Thunder, look at my cultivation through the sky!"
The young master of the Purple Electric Palace made a preemptive move, and the electric light flashed in his hand.
"Return Nima, the sky is falling, give me death!"
The golden light flashed in the sky, and a sword light struck, and in the blink of an eye, it came closer.
"Purple Gold Hammer!"
The purple light flashed in the hands of the young master of the Purple Electric Palace, and the two iron hammers were held in his hands, and they were actually tough.
"Playing thunder with labor and management, you are really kind!"
"Thunder Shines!"
The purple and blue thunder light were intertwined, and in an instant, it was like a thunderbolt descending from the sky, and the entire volcano was like a purgatory on earth, and the thunder shook the sky.
"What do you want to do with such a big move!"
Soul Yin stomped his feet and wanted to rush in, but found that the two thunderbolts were intertwined and too powerful, and he couldn't get in for a while.
"Tarzan is overwhelming!"
"Hey, Edgeworth!"
The two fought hand-to-hand in the thunder light, and Yi Xiaojiu's gilded sword lasted for a short time, which made the young master of the Purple Electric Palace tired and costly.
"I'm going to solve you quickly, I just don't know if you can bear it!"
"Hmph, don't make a big fuss here!"
Yi Xiaojiu also knew that it was easy to lure the old guy of the Purple Electric Palace over if the movement was too big, so he naturally had to fight quickly, but the young master of the Purple Electric Palace was obviously unconvinced.
"Thunderbolt!"
Yi Xiaojiu's voice fell, and the soul sound saw that the terrifying thunder and lightning purgatory disappeared in an instant, while the chest of the young master of the Purple Electric Palace was intertwined with two colors.
"What did you do to me!"
The young master of the Purple Lightning Palace looked dead for a while, he had never seen such a skilled person who could control thunder and lightning, and this person actually stuffed all the thunder and lightning into his body!
"Thunderbolt!"
The young master of the Purple Electric Palace directly gave up resistance, because he had to suppress the thunder and lightning in his body with all his heart, otherwise these terrifying heavenly powers would be blown to pieces in an instant.
"Phew, what a genius boy, it's just a mouth cannon!"
Yi Xiaojiu directly reached out and lifted the young master of the Purple Electric Palace in his hand, pulled up the soul sound and left in a flash.
At tea time, an old man with purple hair and purple clothes came to the scene, and when he saw this scene, he roared angrily and waved his hand to flatten a mountain.
"Boy, what's your name?"
In a cave, Yi Xiaojiu stretched out his hand to sacrifice a spirit protection array to ensure that the breath of the three of them would not be exposed, so as not to be discovered.
"Zishu Prefecture!"
"Purple potato porridge?"
Yi Xiaojiu Yile, "It's also mashed potatoes, presumably your father is also a foodie!"
"Please don't insult my father!"
"Yes, you deflated three!"
Zishuzhou: "......"
"We have no other intention of tying you up, we just want to exchange you for soul gold!"
Hearing Soul Yin's explanation, Zishuzhou immediately looked remorseful.
"Actually, the last time I told you to go back to retrieve the soul gold, it was true, but my father didn't agree with anything, and locked me up, so ......"
"You don't have to explain so much, I tied you up this time, presumably your father should obediently hand over the soul gold!"
"Yes, yes, this is a good way, my father is the best for me, he will definitely exchange soul gold for me, Yinyin, you are so smart!"
"Smack!"
Yi Xiaojiu slapped Zishuzhou directly on the face, and said coldly: "If you dare to call these two words again, I will cut off your tongue!"
Zishuzhou shuddered after hearing this, lowered his head and didn't speak, because Yi Xiaojiu had slightly increased his spiritual power when he spoke just now, and the thunder element in Zishuzhou's body immediately began to become active.
"It's just a name, so do you mind?"
Soul Yin glanced at Yi Xiaojiu, and Yi Xiaojiu lowered his head and thought about it.
"Actually, it doesn't matter, really, I'm not the kind of person who is stingy, you know me, right?"
Zishuzhou: "Damn, shameless!"
"Smack!"
Soul Voice: "Scoundrel!"