Chapter 2 Sen Luo Wanxiang Section 16 Dry bones and smoke leave embers

The sound of babbling was endless, and the doors of several thatched huts opened, and a group of purple-robed guests rushed out of them and rushed towards everyone. Before anyone arrived, a burst of brilliance flashed, and all kinds of magic weapons had hit in front of everyone.

Everyone was bombarded by thunder and fire, and before they came to their senses, they suddenly saw a group of purple-robed people rushing towards them, and they were inevitably a little in a hurry, and hurriedly harnessed the magic weapon to meet the attack, but it was too late.

Zhu, Yan, and Wen, the three masters of the Easy Realm, saw the opportunity quickly, and their mana was profound, far from being comparable to others. Zhu Wenchang's arm raised slightly, and a blue light flashed out, stopping Sikong Duo's blood-red fairy sword. Wen Fengqing's axe slashed out like the wind and struck at another purple-robed guest in the Easy Realm who was wielding a sword. Yan Zhuoran opened the black jade and white frost pen, and the white silk threads in the sky were intertwined, turning into a white cloth barrier to protect everyone in front of everyone.

More than ten magic weapons of the purple-robed guests bombarded the white cloth, as if they hit the cotton pile, and they were all trapped in it. Everyone was amazed when they saw Yan Zhuoran stop these many magic weapons in one fell swoop, but they really didn't know that his cultivation was so strong. But when he heard him snort, the silk threads in the sky collapsed, and then he took three steps back, and blood overflowed from the corners of his mouth.

Sikong Duo arranged for a few days, and suddenly attacked by surprise, and it was supposed to be able to kill most of everyone in one combination. Unexpectedly, Yan Zhuoran's black jade and white frost pen was so wonderful that he actually stopped most of the offensive in one fell swoop. All the Taixu disciples dodged this sudden blow, and they all came back to their senses, and the magic weapons shot one after another, and they fought with the purple-robed guests.

Lin Wenyong fell to the ground, trying to use the immortal Hu to suck the flames on his body for Tang Wende and Zhao Wending, but he struggled to exercise several times, and the true yuan in his body did not obey the call. All the Taixu disciples shouted and fought, but they couldn't spare their hands to save their fellow disciples. But hearing the screams endlessly, the demonic fire on Tang Wende and Jiang Wending burned for a while, and suddenly exploded, turning into little sparks, scattering in all directions.

When the Taixu disciples saw Tang and Jiang die tragically, their eyes were red, and they desperately attacked the purple-robed people with magic weapons. Wen Feng fought alone against two purple-robed masters, and a green axe danced all over his body, shuttling back and forth between the sword light and whip shadows of the two masters of the Easy Realm, and he had the upper hand for a while. Zhu Wen Changyun ruler and Sikong Duo whirled, and after a few moves, they were invincible.

Yan Zhuoran stretched out his palm to wipe the blood from his lips, and spit out a few times, a trace of blood appeared on his pale face. At this time, Sikong Duo slashed out horizontally with a sword, and Zhu Wenchang couldn't dodge, so he had to control the green jade Linghua ruler to block. The blood-colored light on Sikong Duo's sword flashed, and Zhu Wenchang snorted, and there was a lot of pain in his voice. Seeing this, Yan Zhuoran urged the true yuan in his hand, and the black jade and white frost pen crashed out backwards, and struck radially towards Sikong Duo's sword.

Zhu Wenchang saw Yan Zhuoran make a move, his expression was relieved, he stretched out his hand to summon back the jade ruler, bullied his body, used the ruler as a sword, connected the ruler with the head, and sprinkled a little blue light in front of Sikong Duo, and at the same time hit out with his left palm, which was a move "Big Void Palm".

Sikong Duo didn't dare to slack off, hooked his palm, defused Zhu Wenchang's palm momentum, and then stabbed the sky with his sword, laying three blood lights in front of him, but listening to the sound of clanging bells, the blood-colored fairy sword blocked the attacks on the green jade Linghua ruler and the black jade white frost pen one after another.

Zhu and Yan saw that Sikong Duo had to take a defensive position under the joint attack of the two, but this move was impenetrable, and all the tricks of the two were resolved, and they also praised this fight in their hearts. Yan Zhuoran threw the pen, changed the technique of his right hand, attacked the enemy with the pen, and waved out his left palm, "Zhengyi Haoran Qi" rushed like a big river, and struck at Sikong Duo.

Sikong Duo supported for a moment, and gradually felt struggling. Yan and Zhu have profound skills and exquisite moves, and what is even more annoying is that the magic weapons of the two are all immortal weapons, and the "Xuanming Blood Sword" in their hands is dedicated to breaking the magic weapon of the immortal family, but the magic weapon of the two people collided with the blood sword again and again, but it was not damaged at all, and they could not take the slightest advantage in the magic weapon.

After fighting for a while, he heard Wen Feng's violent roar, his arms grew violently, his five fingers became claws, and he passed through the heavy black whip shadow, and grabbed the throat of the whip man. But there was a soft click, and the whip man's neck bone was broken, and he died on the ground.

The rest of the purple-robed people in the Freedom Realm were shocked, and they danced their swords to protect their bodies, and shouted loudly: "Lord Sikong Xiang, the brothers can't stand it!"

Seeing this, Sikong Duo bit his teeth, attacked Yan and Zhu with two swords, retreated quickly, reached out and grabbed the two purple-robed people, and threw them at Yan and Zhu.

The two purple-robed people were fighting fiercely with Chang Wensheng and Eldest Sun Wenquan respectively, and they were already at a disadvantage, but they didn't expect Sikong Duo to suddenly attack him, screamed, and flew towards Yan and Zhu involuntarily.

Yan Zhuoran and Zhu Wenchang were unmoved, and the ruler and pen came out together, passing through the throats of the two purple-robed guests. Sikong Duo got this gap, made a mistake under his feet, bypassed Zhu and Yan, dodged to the bonfire in the field, took out something from his arms, and threw it into the fire.

The bonfire dimmed suddenly, then burst forth, and the bright light of the fire turned black. The black flames soared upwards more than three feet high, and then fell, and dozens of tongues of fire suddenly stretched out from the bottom of the fire, shooting out in all directions.

Ye Lan and the Taixu disciples were fighting fiercely, and suddenly saw the black fire like lightning, thinking of the tragic death of Tang Wende and Jiang Wending, they all dodged and dodged. The purple-robed guests saw the black fire coming, but they didn't dodge it, and the black fire shot on the purple-robed guests, but it bypassed the purple-robed people like a small snake, and then moved forward, shooting on the dry bones around the seat.

The skeletons were scorched by the black flames, making a clicking sound, and the skeletons scattered one after another, turning into broken bones all over the ground. The black flames flickered, and the broken bones on the ground stood upright in the fire, stacked straight upward, and in the blink of an eye, the blackened bones turned into a bone pillar the thickness of a bowl, and on top of the bone pillar, a skull was piled up. The black flames snaked upwards and burned into the skull, and then the black flames in the skull jumped in unison and went out.

As soon as the flame was extinguished, black gas erupted from the seven orifices of the skull. Dao Dao black gas walked around the field, and in the blink of an eye, the field was full of black gas.

Seeing the black qi coming, Ye Lan didn't dare to slack off, and waved his fan towards the black qi fan. The black qi was very weak, and it dispersed as soon as it opened, and the black qi surged, all of which pounced on a purple-robed guest. The purple-robed guest was hit by the black qi, and as if he didn't realize it, he still hit Ye Lan with a punch. Ye Lan had just slapped this person, and knew that his skills were slightly inferior to his own, so he used his strength in his arm and struck out with a palm.

The fists and palms intersected, and Ye Lan only felt a strong attack, and the strength of that person's fist was more than twice as strong as Fang Cai. Ye Lan's chest was like a hammer, he spit out a mouthful of blood with a wow, took a step back, waved an ebony fan in front of him, and at a glance, he saw a group of purple-robed guests surrounded by black qi, and their actions suddenly became extremely fast, and their shots were even more fierce and ruthless.

The disciples of Taixu were defeated, and several people were injured in the blink of an eye. The purple-robed man in the Easy Realm who was against Wen Feng was already destined in an instant, but at this time, he used a sword to make him haunted and unprovoked. Wen Feng roared again and again, and slashed with him with the green axe, but his body was shaken again and again. Wen Feng was so angry that he screamed, and his beard exploded, like a porcupine. Hearing another scream, Chang Wensheng was pierced through the chest with a sword and collapsed to the ground.

Sikong Duo sneered, and attacked Zhu and Yan with a black qi. Yan and Wen looked at each other, and they both saw that the other side looked miserable. The two nodded, and they met each other on the left and right. The white light in Yan Zhuoran's hand was dazzling, and the silk thread at the end of the pen was twisted into a strand, and it was wrapped radially towards the Xuanming Blood Sword.

Sikong Duo let the ten thousand wisps of white silk wrap the sword, Yan Zhuoran was overjoyed when he saw this, and suddenly saw the white light in front of him dissipate, the white silk in the sky was cut off inch by inch, and the flowers were full of white mist, scattering and flying. The Xuan Ming Blood Sword came out through the mist, turned into a dark red blood shadow, and shot straight towards the tip of Yan Zhuoran's nose.

Yan Zhuoran was shocked, and turned the pen backwards and pointed forward. The end of the pen was right on the tip of the sword. Yan Zhuoran snorted in pain, and a somersault flipped backwards. The body of the Xuanming Blood Sword trembled, made a buzzing sound, and flew back into Sikong Duo's hand, Sikong Duo reached out to catch it, opened the green jade Linghua ruler, pointed out his fingers, poof, and shot towards Zhu Wenchang with a return to the yin finger.

The finger power was ejected, and Zhu Wenchang couldn't dodge it, so he had to wave his palm and slap it out, and use the big void palm to hardly connect the finger power of the Yin Finger. But feeling that the black qi broke through the palm of the palm and invaded the meridians, Zhu Wenchang only felt that his arm was sore, and he was busy opening the Liuhe Void Dao Method, and tried to block the black qi from going up. Finger to the shoulder, can stop. Zhu Wen took a long breath and secretly said that he was lucky. If you do it to your heart, the consequences will be unimaginable.

Yan and Zhu worked together, and Sikong Duo each made a move, and they were injured respectively. The two of them knew that it was because of the black qi in the field, and the demons of the Senluo Hall had the help of this black qi, and their skills had greatly improved, and it was difficult to resist. Yan, Zhu, and Wen knew that once the three masters of the Easy Realm were defeated, none of them could survive, and they all gasped, gritted their teeth and stepped forward, raising their spirits and fighting again.

Ye Lan, eldest grandson Wenquan and others fought against the purple-robed guests, and they already had the upper hand. The skills of the purple-robed people suddenly rose a lot higher out of thin air, and everyone was defeated. After fighting again, the eldest grandson Wenquan received a cane on his shoulder, although he did not die, his shoulder bone was shattered, and he fell and sat down.

The place where the eldest grandson Wenquan fell was the place where Lin Wenyong fell. Lin Wenyong was injured by the demonic fire, and at this time, the fire poison in his body was suppressed by the immortal gourd, and he had already improved greatly. Seeing that the eldest grandson Wenquan was also defeated, he was busy driving the Xianhu to protect the two of them, and the Xianhu spun endlessly in the air, unloading all the attacks. Ye Lan saw that the eldest grandson Wenquan was injured, so he jumped in front of him and resisted the three purple-robed demons at the same time.

Seeing that Ye Lan was overwhelmed, the three purple-robed guests dared to fight one against three, they all laughed, each took out a finger, and shot towards Ye Lan together. Ye Lan saw that the three Guiyin finger forces were hitting at the same time, and he would never be able to resist it, but if he dodged and dodged, his finger power would inevitably hit Changsun Wenquan. He was in a hurry, and his mind flashed like lightning, remembering that he had fought with a purple-robed guest for the first time a few days ago, and the other party also used his Guiyin finger to block, but the opponent's Guiyin finger was useless, and then he was killed by his own fan. Thinking of this, he acted according to the law, unfolded the ebony fan, and blocked it with three fingers on the front of the fan.

The three finger forces hit the ebony fan at the same time, and they dissipated one after another, and the ebony fan did not shake for a moment, but still went straight forward, hitting the purple-robed guest in the middle. The purple-robed guest was shocked and waved his staff to block, and the two purple-robed guests on the left and right also held magic weapons to save them.

Ye Lan didn't dare to use the ebony fan to connect the magic weapons of the three people at the same time, and with a rush of mana, the ebony fan suddenly fanned out, and a gust of wind started, and the three purple-robed guests couldn't stabilize their figures, and their bodies flew out upside down, and they all fell into the black fire in the field.