Battle, Battle, Battle!

Kill, kill, kill!

Dead and dead!

Scythe of the Soul, Darkness Rampage!

Huang Shang's moves were so fast that the eyes of the onlookers couldn't see clearly at all, but they just felt like a black wind was sweeping everywhere!

Gradually, the Purple Mansion Ancestor retreated, and he, the soul-level god of death, actually retreated in front of Huang Shang.

Shadow Kill!

Huang Shang's onslaught continued, and while he was rampage, he suddenly resorted to shadow killing!

Purple pole!

The Purple Mansion Ancestor felt this invisible destructive power, his complexion changed greatly, and he hurriedly made a move to deal with it!

Just look, a tyrannical purple light emerged, and the true yuan purple light bloomed in the air!

Poof!

The Scythe of the Soul Snatcher, piercing into the True Element!

The Purple Mansion Ancestor's face changed slightly, his body was like a phantom, and he disappeared in an instant, falling directly under the corridor.

retreated again, the Purple Mansion Ancestor was forced to retreat by Huang Shang again, and he was directly forced to the bottom of the corridor.

However, Huang Shang's face was not a little proud, and he did not pursue, his eyes turned around, and his eyes fell on the body of the owner Ziying!

This glance made Ziying's face change greatly and she was shocked!

Swish!

Huang Shang rushed out in an instant!

Meanwhile.

At the foot of the Purple Mountain, the sound of horses' hooves is endless.

A line of iron horses galloped wildly, the speed was extremely fast, and the ground kept trembling.

The group was about thirty or so people, most of whom wore bronze masks on their faces.

Under the mask, but the gaze that occasionally shot out was extremely sharp, full of iron and blood!

Moreover, the iron horses that this group of people sat on were all red blood, and they turned out to be the war horses of the Soul Suppression Country, the red blood iron horses!

The person at the front, unlike the iron-blooded men on the other horses, was a woman, with a graceful figure, dressed in white, and although she was lightly veiled, she was still holy.

It's just that temperament, it's like a fairy, giving people the feeling that they can only be viewed from a distance.

The woman headed by this is a dream, white clothes are better than snow, floating like a fairy.

And the people who followed behind Mengqing were all Red Blood Legion, the people of the Heavenly Sword Battalion, and the Red Blood Heavenly Sword!

On that day, Huang Shang pursued thousands of miles on the battlefield and left alone, and then there was no news, after the war, the Red Blood Heavenly Sword people came out to look for it with their dreams, and a few days later, they finally got the news in Ziwei Villa by chance, and learned that Huang Shang set foot on the Purple Mansion on the Purple Mountain.

So, Mengqing and the others traveled thousands of miles and rushed wildly, without a moment's pause on the road.

Look at the Purple Mansion Huang Shang again.

At the top of the Purple Mansion Mountain, before the Forbidden Land Palace, after Huang Shang forced the Purple Mansion Ancestor to retreat, his body moved again.

didn't even stop for a moment, this time, he pulled Duan Shiyu beside him to move together, and as soon as he stepped forward, he led Duan Shiyu to the front of the owner Ziying.

Roar!!!

Ziying let out a roar, Huang Shang, actually regarded him as a soft persimmon, he was a dignified master of the Purple Mansion, but he seemed to have become a vulnerable weakling, Huang Shang led a person to do it to him in the interval between the battle with the ancestor, as if he could kill him Ziying in an instant, which made Ziying feel endlessly insulted!

On weekdays, he is the lord of the Purple Mansion, how noble his status is, he has the strength of the ninth layer of the ultimate god of death, he dominates one side, and his eyes are empty.

But today, Huang Shang, a young man, alone and alone, stepped on his Purple Mansion, killed the people of his Purple Mansion, and treated his Purple Shadow as a waste, this sense of shame is unforgivable!

Call!

The terrifying purple phantom rises into the sky again!

Purple light filled the sky, and the purple shadow was entangled with purple qi all over his body, and the fist of the tyrant bombarded out violently again!

However, Huang Shang just stood in place, not dodging or dodging.

Swish!

Huang Shang fell with a knife, and all the glitz of Ziying was poured out of style, and the curtain ended.

Purple Shadow's body slowly fell, and everyone's hearts trembled fiercely.

Master Purple Mansion, Purple Shadow Died Violently!

Vicious!!!

Everything in front of them made everyone feel like their scalps were exploding and they were horrified!

Ziqiong, the eldest young master of the Purple Mansion, is dead!

Ziqiong's friend, Golden Rain Swordsman, Lin Haojie is also dead!

Now, even the Purple Mansion Master Ziying has died under Huang Shang's sickle!

Huang Shang's strength is simply terrifying!

Now the most regretful thing is purple clothes,If she didn't lie in Lin Haojie's bed last night,But lying on Huang Shang's bed,Then she will also be next to Huang Shang, a ruthless man!

Rumble!!!

The purple light formed a spiral, wrapping around the body of the Purple Mansion Ancestor, rising to the sky!

Huang Shang forced him back, and then in the blink of an eye, he killed Ziying with a knife, which was not only killing his descendants, but also humiliating his Chi Guoguo!

"I'm going to tear you to pieces?"

The Purple Mansion Ancestor had a hideous face, his body stepped on the corridor, and as soon as he stepped forward, the entire corridor trembled violently, as if it might collapse at any time!

Broken corpses?

Huang Shang's eyes were indifferent and responded:

"You said I would never have a chance to kill Purple Shadow, but now, Purple Shadow is already a dead man."

"You'll bury him."

The footsteps of the Purple Mansion Ancestor were another step, and the trembling of the ground made Huang Shang's heart tremble.

Angry!

The Purple Mansion Ancestor of the Soul-level Death God Realm was completely furious!

"It's almost as good as you to bury Purple Shadow."

Huang Shang placed Duan Shiyu behind him, stepped forward, and his fighting spirit soared into the sky!

Everyone present could feel Huang Shang's fighting intent, even if he was facing a soul-level god of death, Huang Shang still moved forward bravely!

This is the true will of the Grim Reaper!

"Good! Very good! ”

The Purple Mansion Ancestor felt Huang Shang's fighting intent, shouted angrily, and the purple True Yuan power rushed towards Huang Shang fiercely!

"Soul Scythe: Indestructible!"

Huang Shang crossed high into the air, clenched the sickle with both hands, and slashed towards the Purple Mansion Ancestor!

This knife, fusing heaven and earth, contains the artistic conception of death!

Rumble!!!

People's eardrums were almost punctured by this bang!

The purple True Yuan power and the giant scythe collide violently!

Incomparably powerful power came from the blade, and Huang Shang only felt that his arm was carrying a big mountain, so heavy!

The soul-level god of death, condense the true element!

True Yuan, formed by the convergence of endless Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi, the power of True Yuan is more powerful than the power emitted by Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi I don't know how many times!

The angry Purple Mansion Ancestor used the True Yuan power of his whole body, although it was just a random blow, which made Huang Shang a little unbearable, and his body retreated a few steps!

"Self-defeating dog thing."

The Purple Mansion Ancestor sneered coldly, and then, another fierce and domineering punch blasted out towards Huang Shang!

Boom !!

Another violent bang!

Huang Shang snorted, pulled Duan Shiyu and retreated, the angry Purple Mansion Ancestor was like a demon god, so strong!

"This is the gap between the realm of the Ultimate Reaper and the Soul Grade Reaper, and unlike the Leapfrog Challenge, there is an essential change between the Ultimate Reaper and the Soul Reaper."

Huang Shang analyzed in his heart.

Fighting is to experience the gap between the two realms, but also to test oneself and stimulate one's strength.

Sooner or later, he will become a soul-level god of death, and the more profound he understands at this time, the more helpful it will be for him to step into the soul-level god of death in the future.

"Although we can't fight, we have to leave something behind."

The fighting intent on Huang Shang's body was undiminished, and his eyes were firmly fixed on the Purple Mansion Ancestor.

"Don't look at me, in the face of soul-level death, you won't have any chance, you can only wait for death."

The Purple Mansion Ancestor said indifferently, and the purple true yuan he roared was getting stronger and stronger.

"Really?"

Huang Shang asked in a low voice, and his body suddenly disappeared!

Shadow Kill!

Become a Shadow!

"Does it work?"

The Purple Mansion Ancestor sneered, the gaze and sensing power of the soul-level god of death were incomparable, although Huang Shang's martial arts were very powerful, but Huang Shang's cultivation was the ultimate god of death after all, and he couldn't exert the full power of his martial arts.

And yet at this very moment!

Huang Shang's figure suddenly appeared!

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