Chapter 48: The Purple Dragon

"Don't run, kid!"

"Your uncle won't run!"

Zi Mei pinched the seal in his hand and commanded the flying sword, but the flashing technique under Chen Yi's feet did not stop for a moment, and the result was that the flying sword followed Chen Yifei.

The tip of the sword that was a little cold followed Chen Yi's chrysanthemum, and the slightest cold air made Chen Yi dare to relax for a moment.

Otherwise, let's not talk about whether you die or not, you will definitely have no face to mix in Chang'an.

You must know that this is the Taiji Palace, and the officials of the entire Tang Dynasty are basically hiding and secretly watching, so there is no shame in running, and it is really a loss of face to be **.

"You've the poor road!"

Zimei roared, and the purple light all over his body shone brightly, like a big glowing bulb, suddenly erupting with a violent light, illuminating the entire Taiji Hall purple.

"Fuck, what is this?"

Chen Yi flashed and scolded.

I saw that the purple light was like magic, turning into pieces of petals and falling away.

The purple petals are like a long trumpet, and each one looks extraordinarily bewitching and excessively beautiful.

In the center of the petals in the sky, a golden light looms, alluding to the petals from slow to fast, from fast to slow.

"The Purple Spirit Sword is in place!"

With a loud shout from Zimei, the long sword that had been staring at Chen Yi's chrysanthemum broke away from the pursuit of Chen Yi and plunged into the sea of purple flowers in the sky.

"Grandma's bear!" Chen Yi scolded depressedly.

The long sword is not pursuing, but the palpitations have not disappeared at all, and the clairvoyance can't see the scene in the sea of flowers at this moment.

Li Yuan's face was solemn, the corners of his mouth were slightly curled, and he was saying to Yuan Tiangang: "What is the origin of this purple eyebrow?"

Yuan Tiangang said: "The old Taoist doesn't know, after all, the old Taoist has just come out of the middle of the river, and he hasn't had time to deal with the cultivators in this area!"

"It's inconvenient for me to make a move, if Jiang Liu'er's life is in danger in a while, I will ask the Taoist to come to the rescue!" Li Yuan said with a frown.

"That's nature!" Yuan Tiangang was also refreshed.

Li Yuan and Yuan Tiangang's secret transmission Chen Yi didn't know that at this moment he was constantly throwing away his existing spells, although there was no effect at all, but he really couldn't think of a way.

This is the first time he has encountered such a helpless thing, and he roared at the system in his heart: "Your uncle is saying something, don't want to exist even if Lao Tzu dies!"

His roar didn't work, and the system didn't even fart.

On the contrary, the purple eyebrow real person on the opposite side, as the purple and purple petals in the sky rotated faster and faster, a purple petal enchantment suddenly formed, trapping Chen Yi in groups.

"The demon is now!"

Purple eyebrows shouted, and there was an extra copper mirror in the purple petal enchantment, and the previous golden light emanated from this bronze mirror.

Without waiting for Chen Yi to react, the bronze mirror suddenly burst out, and the golden light shone brightly, imprisoning Chen Yi tightly under the light, constantly scrubbing and impacting.

"Impossible......" Zimei frowned and wondered, because the bronze mirror had been shining for a long time, and Chen Yi was still the same.

"Isn't this little kid a demon?" Zimei quickly calculated in her heart, but when she thought of the prince's promise, her heart suddenly became ruthless: "It doesn't matter what you are, as long as you die!"

Zi Mei made up his mind in his heart, and the fingers of his hands changed and intertwined, and a seal was punched: "Purple Spirit Sword!"

In the petal enchantment, above the bronze mirror, the purple spirit sword appeared again.

This time, the purple light of the purple spirit sword body was flourishing, but it was still constantly absorbing the purple light floating around, as if it was absorbing energy.

When the purple body of the Purple Spirit Sword was about to turn red, Zi Mei shouted loudly and shouted with one finger: "Kill!"

Eerie and cold, the feeling of palpitations and death instantly enveloped Chen Yi.

"Damn, this is going to die?" Chen Yi was unwilling in his heart.

"The system is rough with your ancestors for eighteen generations, Lao Tzu finally crossed and was reborn once, you don't care about Lao Tzu anymore!"

Chen Yi watched as the purple light burst from the Purple Spirit Sword turned into a swimming dragon and came towards him, but he couldn't move at all.

Cast the flash technique, and there is even a hint: the flash technique is invalid.

Looking at the pitiful points on the system again, Chen Yi exhaled helplessly: "Come on, Lao Tzu will be a fucked dream!"

Bang!

A violent collision sounded, and Chen Yi's eardrums were about to shatter.

Severe pain struck, and Chen Yi's difficult Zheng Kai's eyes found that he was fine, and the purple dragon that was about to devour himself was frozen in the middle of the road.

"Who the hell is helping Lao Tzu?" Chen Yi thought in surprise: "Is it Yuan Tiangang, or is it the abbot of Huasheng Temple?"

Because now that he is practicing in Chang'an, Chen Yi knows such two people.

But the purple petal enchantment was still there, and he couldn't see the scene outside clearly, and he didn't know who made the shot.

"Fellow Daoist, this is the Taiji Hall of the Tang Dynasty, how can you be a cultivator to interfere with the world, and you are not afraid of being devoured?"

Immortal Wind Dao Bone, Yuan Tiangang, who was dressed in a white Dao robe, made a move to interrupt Zimei's spell.

"It is the duty of every cultivator to eliminate demons and defend the Dao, and besides, the Poor Dao was invited by His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, why can't he make a move?" Zimei glanced at Yuan Tiangang, but he didn't take it to heart.

As soon as Yuan Tiangang made a move, he knew that it was bad, he couldn't break the petal barrier of Zimei, but since he stood up, how could he retreat.

"That doll is a young cultivator, if you do this ruthlessly, you won't be afraid of heaven's punishment?" Yuan Tiangang threatened.

"Haha!" Zimei laughed loudly: "My generation's cultivation is against the sky, and I am afraid that God will curse and cultivate a fart!"

"It's not easy to practice, if you leave, Poor Dao won't embarrass you, otherwise, Poor Dao won't mind letting you go to the underworld with that doll to report!" Purple Mei shouted angrily.

Yuan Tiangang hesitated, to be honest, as soon as he made a move, Gao Xia immediately knew that even if he gave up his life, he was not the opponent of this purple eyebrow, but seeing Chen Yi burping, he didn't want to, and he had no countermeasures for a while.

"Hurry up and get out!" Zimei saw that Yuan Tiangang hesitated, and his words became even more presumptuous.

Yuan Tiangang was scolded by Zimei, his face changed slightly, and he stopped loudly: "Daoist friends might as well think about it, such a young cultivator, if there is no powerful master behind him, how can he have today's achievements, so Daoist friends should think twice before behaving well!"

Zimei was stunned, Yuan Tiangang's words made him hesitate, but it was like that: "Hmph, even if his master is very strong, it is nothing, as long as he dares to come to the poor road, even his master will clean it up!"

Yuan Tiangang was anxious: "Fellow Daoist, you have to make a mistake!"

This purple eyebrow oil and salt do not enter, and the strength is outrageous, which makes Yuan Tiangang very helpless.

"That's a lot of nonsense!"

Zimei glanced at Yuan Tiangang, no longer bothered, and his hands were almost turned into an afterimage: "Kill!"

Roar!

The purple dragon in the purple petal enchantment roared angrily and swallowed Chen Yi in one gulp.