The purple snow sword shines in all directions, the purple rainbow runs through the sun, and the flying sword is coming again!

With a cold snort, Yun Mengze had already approached the evil dao, the sword dao sang a long song, the sword qi lingered, and the brilliance was endless!

Battle, Battle, Battle!

The Kaiyuan Realm is complete, and it is far from the Dao Palace Realm, how can Yun Mengze hurt the evil Daoist with this sword?

I saw that his sword shook off from his hand and stabbed straight at him, but the evil Daozi gently raised two fingers and clamped it, it was as stable as Mount Tai, clamping the Zixue sword, unable to move!

The surrounding warriors sighed in amazement, the king in purple was really brave, but it was a pity that there was a huge disparity in strength, and it was useless!

"Hmph, Overlord unarmoured!"

Yun Mengze tugged hard, took a step back, and came again! The sword swirled, flew again, the light curtain turned, and then got closer, and in an instant, it actually slashed over the shoulder of the evil daozi, picking off a piece of cloth shirt, and stained with a trace of blood!

The evil way that everyone was throbbing was really stabbed by Yun Mengze.

This outstanding swordsmanship is impressive.

"You're the strongest Kaiyuan Realm I've ever seen, ever!"

Evil Daozi's face was gloomy, and he squinted at the scar on his right shoulder, not paying attention.

"Hmph!" With a wave of dust, it actually shot out a sharp awl, as a Dao Palace realm that pulls out mountains and carries the Dingding, the evil Daoist is shameless, and he has to hurt people with secret arrows!

It was too late, then it was fast, how could it resist the speed of the aurora? Yun Mengze put his sword upright, just colliding with the sharp barb!

"Ding—"

There was a crisp sound, a wave flooded, and the anger struck people, Yun Mengze retreated and swirled, like a flower blooming on the other side, but it was gorgeous but hidden all kinds of killing opportunities!

Shift and change shadows, and send another sword, faster, so fast that everyone is in a fog and can't see clearly!

"Ten miles of ice in the world!"

The cold air hit, the air cooled down suddenly, the purple snow fell from the sky, the purple snow condensed, turned into purple ice, the sword was like a cold shadow, sealing the earth, and freezing a pair of feet of the evil Taoist, sandwiched in the ice, unable to move!

The sword attacked, Yun Mengze waved his hand and stabbed again, for a moment! The evil Dao Zi couldn't move, but he flicked the dust, three thousand green silks, entangled the Zixue Sword, and Yun Mengze couldn't move either!

At close range, the four eyes confronted, and the killing intent of both sides was strong!

"This is the reliance of the Purple Cloth King, the Ice Sword Intent!

Everyone was amazed, it had always been rumored that the Purple Cloth King had the ability to fight in the Dao Palace Realm, but they didn't have the opportunity to witness it with their own eyes, and today, it was an eye-opener!

"Frost!"

Yun Mengze was angry, cold frost flowers poured out of his eyes, and a cold aura wrapped around the evil daozi's whole body, and his whole person turned into an ice sculpture in an instant!

"Hurry back!"

Jiang Chu was so anxious that he ordered the thirty-six swordsmen to retreat quickly, and he ran even faster, and the evil ways were all strong, and he had already been deterred by Yun Mengze's domineering!

"King of Purple Clothes, can you really defeat the Evil Daoist?The Evil Daoist has cultivated the Demon Spider Evil Skill, and his strength is not weak......"

Even if the evil Daozi was frozen by Yun Mengze, everyone still didn't believe that he could win.

Sure enough, in the next moment, eight spider spears suddenly stabbed outward, shattering the cold ice, and the green light of the evil Daozi's eyes flashed, like a hideous and evil phantom, a palm suddenly slapped on Yun Mengze's chest!

"Knock Knock Knock ......"

Yun Mengze's long hair was flying, messy in the wind, his feet couldn't stop retreating dozens of feet, the vertical sword was nailed to the ground, and he leaned over and half knelt, and a mouthful of blood gushed out!

His complexion was slightly pale.

"Heavenly Demon Evil Spider, devouring the sky and devouring the earth, breaking everything!"

The Heavenly Demon Evil Spider, a fourth-order demon beast, was once killed by the Evil Daoist who took advantage of his unpreparedness, refined his blood and bones, and cultivated it into an evil skill, and the old guy in Zhao Wangfu also suffered at his hands!

At this moment, the evil spider appeared, a green behemoth, the spider unfolded eight spears, piercing the ground inch by inch, the crack continued to extend, and one side of the earth collapsed!

"King of Purple Clothes, do you feel good......?"

The evil way is yin and yang, and the laughter is weird.

Although it was bloody, and the gap between the realms was huge, Yun Mengze's arrogance was unabated, and he drank violently in an instant, and then stepped forward: "Come again!"

"Snow condenses the ice world! Xuanhuang runs through the sunrise!"

As soon as the poem number is drunk, Yun Mengze is mighty and unyielding, fighting evil ways, writing the epic of the Spring and Autumn Period, a sword, and flying immortals outside the sky!

The sword intent turned into a snowflake, beautiful, a long song, and a smile!

"Whew!"

This sword was still blocked sideways by the evil Daozi, and with a wave of dust, it condensed into a ten-zhang demon shadow, collided with double power, splashed two gangs, and shook the two of them back!

"Knock knock knock ......" dull and impatient pace, shaking the earth without breaking and opening cracks, Yun Mengze retreated seventeen steps, and the evil Daozi also retreated thirteen steps, and made a judgment!

In an instant, Yun Mengze's eyes froze!

"The third sword - Xiaoxiao Yuxie!"

The sword qi turned into a rain of swords, at ease, soaring into the sky, falling into a torrential rain, condensing into a sword shadow, directly hitting the evil Daozi Tianling Gai!

The evil Daozi suddenly raised his head, and the dust was swung no less than a hundred times, and it turned into a whirlpool, devouring everything and shattering the sword shadow!

"Snow Mountain Divine Seal - Eight Desolations!"

In the last blow, Yun Mengze went all out, and his momentum instantly increased tenfold, and the bottleneck was faintly loosened, and he almost entered the Dao Palace realm!

The sword swirls, flying, transforms into thousands of sharp swords, shuttles through the air, merges into one, and becomes a snow-capped mountain law!

This blow, the Kaiyuan Realm present was impressed, and sighed with admiration, even if it is a gold medal killer, it can only be looked at at it! It is worthy of being an arrogant madman who can sit on an equal footing with Liang Shaoyang!

"Kaiyuan Realm, Battle Dao Palace Realm, it's too strong!"

Under the divine seal of the snow-capped mountain, it shook the void, as if this side of the space suddenly distorted, and time and space stopped instantly!

The divine seal covered the evil way, and the evil path stomped his feet, rose from the ground, and gathered the dust, but the remnants of the demon spider appeared, and he was frightened every step!

The Heavenly Demon Evil Spider tore the Snow Mountain Divine Seal to pieces, and Yun Mengze's full force blow also came to naught, and his qi and blood fell instantly, and he could no longer be defeated!

"King of Purple Clothes, take a break!"

Suddenly, a golden cloud approached in the distance, and someone stepped on the cloud, the golden light was shining, the bright light was bathed, and the pupils were like red gold!

"It's the old-timer of King Jing's Mansion, Golden Sword Linghong!"

He is also a swordsman, with crane hair and a childish face, fairy wind and dao bones, heroic and upright, condensed in one, upright, and is the most respected Dao Palace realm master in Linglu!

The battlefield has been set off in flames.

Ling Hong rode the clouds to the ground, helped the pale Yun Mengze, and then stared at the battlefield powerhouses: "My Linglu, do you still want to have a face, what are you doing?

Drinking coldly, everyone was shocked, and then they roared angrily, and they all rushed towards the thirty-six swordsmen, and the battle was set off in an instant, and it was out of control!

The sword light and sword shadow, cut through the red dust, open the mountains and crack the ground, amaze the nine directions, blood splashes, good and evil are not separated!

"Hehe, another old acquaintance, Ling Hong, I thought you were sick and dead!"

The evil way confronts Ling Hong, one is good and one is evil, the righteous qi protects the body, and the evil wind is messy, forming a stark contrast!

"Turning the sky into golden rain!

The golden light shuttles through the ten thousand ways, the momentum is like a broken bamboo, Ling Hong takes the initiative to attack, and the evil way blows the dust to meet it, turning three thousand green silk into chaos, and then setting off the wind and clouds!

Yang Yu still hid in the dark and continued to observe, he couldn't intervene, and he would be sent to death if he went up, but he could witness this all-conquering battle, which was very helpful to his cultivation.

"This is Ling Yuejia's great-ancestor, King Jing's Mansion, it is really different from King Zhao's Mansion! ”

Silently holding the Blood Floating Slaughter with both hands, Yang Yu was also brewing his battle intent......