Hundreds, men and women, slowly walked out of the queue and lined up neatly in front of the purple shirts.

The bright white aura, centered on the body of the purple shirt, spread out towards the surroundings, completely enveloping hundreds of men and women, and the scope of the aura was dazzling, making it impossible to see what was going on in the aura at all.

More than 100 masters of the Vulture Palace, seeing this, flew towards the purple shirt, the demon pupil was stunned, whether it was the demon pupil, the love clothes and the little dragon girl, they all knew very well that this was the artistic conception field, an extremely terrifying and powerful artistic conception field, but this artistic conception field was actually released from the purple shirt, and the three of them were really shocked.

Although the three of them were stunned, they still subconsciously pulled out their weapons with the intention of protecting the purple shirt, this is inevitable, the purple shirt is the purple shirt, how could the three of them not protect her? The 999 cold blade with purple light was the first to meet the master of the Vulture Palace who flew up, and the purple light was so bright that people couldn't see what was going on.

A moment later, the 999 purple blades, as if they had exhausted their strength, half-inserted into the ground and stood silently. The masters of the Alliance of More than a Thousand Heavens, and the masters of the Vulture Palace fell to the ground one after another, and there was a red line at everyone's throat, all of them, and they were dead......

The Heavenly Blade, on the top of the mountain, the master who has been cultivated for many years, stands still, making people wonder, why did these people not take action in the face of the attack? Soon, there was an answer, as if this wind was just to bring this answer, and suddenly, it became extremely violent, and the standing Heavenly Blade master was actually given by this wind one after another, blown, and fell.

It is impossible for the dignified Heavenly Blade Masters to be unable to resist the strong wind, but they were really blown to the ground by the wind, which is really strange. However, if these people are actually dead, it is not surprising that the dead may be fighting and maintaining the posture before death, but the dead cannot resist this gust of wind.

"Before that, I couldn't defeat you, and I still fought to a draw with you after you defeated Xiaojian. And you, one step ahead of me, got the key, the key, and handed over the key...... How can you be so selfish, for your own sake, to hide the key in your hand, and you take everyone's keys alone......"

The voice of the purple shirt was very cold, very cold, cold like the sword of Yiyun killing, cold like the cold pool in the secret room of the head of Zixiao Mountain, the demon pupil, the love clothes, the little dragon girl, the three of them involuntarily slowly retreated......

"Uh......h Why you...... I'm going to kill you, I'm going to kill you......" Purple Shirt's voice was very sad, and Purple Shirt was crying bitterly.

Hundreds of men and women, all of them were extremely pale and supported the ground with their hands, and Xiaojian said in an indifferent tone, "I'm sorry, just like in the past, I still need you to make a move in the end......"

"Brother Dusk, I should have made a move, I am white, you are Dusk, we are White Dusk, and we have already said it when we were in the growth courtyard. White Dusk is an invincible existence and an undefeated legend......"

Purple shirt, long hair, color turned dark purple, and bright white, the whole body was mixed with bright white and dark purple energy, bright white light, with divine softness, deep purple luster, with bewitching beauty.

The purple shirt looked sideways and looked at the deep cave of the opposite cliff, where there was a comatose Yiyun. "I'm Zishan, and you're Yiyun. Even if, for thousands of years, or even longer, I will always be by your side, and I will definitely help you get out of the realm of selflessness and take you into, the real perfect artistic conception, all the laws. The demeanor of the purple shirt, as usual, smiled happily, not very contrived gentleness, but there was a feeling of seriousness, resoluteness......

"Xiaoyunxi, I'm going to kill you...... White dusk is the undefeated legend...... Hand over the key......" The voice of the purple shirt was cold, cold like a sword in Yiyun. A purple-red aura suddenly lit up, and a figure appeared in front of the purple shirt out of thin air, and the raider's skills were extremely terrifying, making his martial arts even more terrifying......

A deep purple light flashed away, and a figure, covering his lower abdomen with his hand, was shocked by the purple-white sword qi, and his body fell to the ground heavily, bounced up again, and vomited blood in his mouth. Rong Er looked anxiously and looked up, "Mo ......" stared at the gloomy expression and said, "I'm sorry, senior sister, in the end, I couldn't do anything for you after all, my strength is like taking it when you were not there, after all, it's just so ......"

Xi'er has long purple hair, redder, purple, and longer. "Mo, that's enough, your heart has always been in the Vulture Palace, if I am not there, I will have to rely on you and Le'er to support the Vulture Palace."

Purple Shirt shifted his gaze to gaze, "After so many years, I've suffered you." Gazing miserably, he smiled miserably, and said calmly, "No, I do what I have to do and should do, if it weren't for me, the Vulture Palace wouldn't have had the second catastrophe, the senior sister wouldn't, she became a madman in the mouth of the rivers and lakes, I owe the Vulture Palace too much, and I owe the senior sister too much, and I will never be able to repay the more......"

Beiluo Zixiao is decided, Yiyun's sword, the victory or defeat is never in an instant, and the sword never leaves a hand. The purple shirt is the general decision of the purple night in the north, according to the swordsmanship of the rhyme, so it is impossible to survive by gazing. There is only Yi Yun's way of killing, there will never be a sneak attack, when you think that it is obviously the best chance to kill him, the next moment is the moment when you yourself die.

The figure of the purple shirt disappeared in a flash, and the figure of Xi'er disappeared in a flash. Ling'er is very strong, and Ling'er's strength is definitely not inferior to the legendary level, but Ling'er's understanding of all the laws, for the great Wuxiang magic skill after the change of the purple shirt, and the general decision of the purple shirt after the integration of all the rivers and lakes, it is impossible to comprehend more than the purple shirt.

If there is a person in the rivers and lakes who can really comprehend and thoroughly understand all the different states of disconception, everyone's surnames and tactics, it is definitely a purple shirt. In the rivers and lakes, in addition to Yiyun, only the purple shirt may exert all the power of the North Falling Zixiao Finale; In the rivers and lakes, except for Xi'er, only the purple shirt may exert all the power of the ethereal and traceless; In the rivers and lakes, except for the small sword, only the purple shirt may bring out the full power of the Solipsist Sword Sect......

In the deep cave of the cliff, Yi Yun was very unconscious, but no one thought that even Yi Yun herself did not expect that after many years of continuous maintenance of the sword intent state, after Yi Yun fell into a coma, the sword intent state was still maintained, the difference is that after losing Yi Yun's conscious control, the sword intent state at this time is constantly growing rapidly. This is terrible, although Yiyun's meridians have been strengthened, but after all, there is a limit, if it goes on like this, Yiyun may only have one end, the meridians of the whole body, all broken......

The power of the purple shirt sword is very terrifying, absorbing a total of thousands of years of power, eliminating the impurities planted inside, and transforming it into its own use, and finally it still has nearly two hundred years of power, which is really terrifying.

The speed of the purple shirt is extremely fast, as fast as Yi Yun, and the shot is as precise as Yi Yun, and the deep purple sword shadow is all over the sky, pouring down towards Xi'er. But it's a pity that the amount of sword qi that Yi Yun can control can't be compared with the Solipse Sword Sect after all, although the lethality per unit area is more terrifying than the Solipse Sword Sect, but it is impossible to block Xi'er's activity space like a small sword.

The palms of the two palms struck, purple and red, purple and white, spreading wildly towards the surroundings, the ethereal peak, there were no more buildings, no corpses, not the system refreshed. Instead, he was shocked by the strength of Xi'er and Purple Shirt, and he was scattered and flew away, falling far at the bottom of the cliff.

The purple and red aura suddenly lit up, the true qi in the purple shirt's body suddenly became chaotic, Xi'er attacked quickly, the purple shirt sneered, the purple shirt fell north, and went straight into Xi'er's body, the purple shirt was surprised, and the lower abdomen was scratched by Xi'er.

Xiao Jian's eyes were indifferent, although Xiao Jian knew it, in fact, only the Sword Sect could defeat Xi'er. Although Xiao Jian knew that Yi Yun's Killing Extreme Sword would only end up with Xi'er in the end, Xiao Jian would not say anything, unless Xi'er handed over the key, otherwise, this battle a hundred years ago, no matter what the result, it would be impossible for the two to stop the battle.

In fact, the rivers and lakes really shouldn't be, there are so many unimaginable legends at the same time, but, on the contrary, they just appeared......

It was as if the huge purple-white sword formed by the connection of countless still fragments of sword shadows appeared from the purple shirt's hand, and the 999 sharp blades that were originally inserted in the ground flashed with purple and white light, and suddenly flew up, sweeping towards Xi'er like a tornado.

The purple shirt is gone, and Xi'er is gone. High in the air on the top of the mountain, endless purple and red palm shadows continued to appear out of thin air, shooting out and flying out, bombarding the 999 sharp blades, Xi'er's wild laughter continued to come out in the air, that laughter, so crazy, so wanton......

The purple-white light sword, from time to time, suddenly appeared out of thin air, the ethereal peak, by the purple and white bright sword, cut out a hundred meters of deep marks, extremely deep, deep can not see the end. On the top of the mountain, from time to time, dozens of phantoms of the two appeared, and the phantoms disappeared as soon as they appeared, because it was too fast, and when the phantoms appeared, the two had already moved elsewhere.

Danxin, I was stupid to watch, sandy between my fingers, and I was stunned. The legendary strength is not something that the two of them can measure at all, if the two of them face this terrifying speed and body technique alone, can they block a sword? The artistic conception of the two of them didn't have time to capture the movements of both sides of the fight, so how could they stop it?

Dan Xin has always thought that the lethality of his martial arts is very terrifying, but at this moment, after seeing the ethereal peak, after experiencing the battles of legendary masters who are at the peak one after another, the height has dropped by dozens of zhang, and he finally feels the incomparably small of his martial arts......

The light blade of the purple-red two-headed blade suddenly appeared out of thin air, and the light blade of the purple-white two-headed blade suddenly appeared at the same time. At the same time, both of them grasped that the other party was deliberately creating a flaw that seemed to be a fatal flaw, and the two of them simultaneously performed the imperial envoy duel and shot the sharp blade in their hands.

The two light blades, against the chapter, burst out with terrifying energy, and the ethereal peak that was already dozens of feet shorter was already shortened, and then the rock burst and scattered.

System prompt: Forget yourself to kill the realm to close the surname, open the middle ...... Turning on......

In the towns and cities of the rivers and lakes, the name of the bulletin stop, and the number one name on the crime list is called Batian...... The chivalrous list, the number one name, is called Twilight......

Section 9: A long drunken dream

Xi'er took half a step back, Xi'er was injured internally, and the left arm of the purple shirt was scratched through by Xi'er, and Xi'er's waist was scratched. All over the rivers and lakes, suddenly, countless sharp blades flew out of their hands without the master's control, and flew like meteors in the direction of the ethereal peak......

Zi Shirt gave up and continued to use Yi Yun's swordsmanship, and it turned out that if Yi Yun's swordsmanship fought with Xi'er, there could only be one result, and they would all end up together...... Purple-white energy, purple-red energy, close intertwined and wrestling, continuous fist shadows, palm shadows, shot out from the bodies of the two.

The two of them were extremely long, silky hair, mixed with qi at this time, each of which became a lethal weapon, constantly whipping at each other like whips, and constantly stabbing at each other like swords. Purple shirt, the purple-white energy of the whole body, suddenly brightened nearly doubled, the purple-white internal strength, crazy spread outward, that is the method of urging the power to release the power with all its might, the power is extremely terrifying, but the consumption of internal force is also terrifying.

No one is willing to resist this kind of internal force head-on, Xi'er is already slow to go to the first line, and it is impossible to work hard in the same way. Xi'er's figure flashed, and she quickly retreated, and her palms were pushed out with all her strength to resist the aftermath of her strength......

The dense swords, gathered towards the ethereal peak in all directions, and Xi'er, who was more than 100 meters away, just barely dissolved the aftermath of the crazy release of the purple shirt, and the next moment it was drowned by the sword in the sky.

Only my sword sect, the purple shirt's eyes became indifferent, and the countless sharp blades that flew one after another formed a dense sword wall, Xi'er, trapped in the center. Xi'er laughed wildly, and her body frantically shot out dense purple and red palm energy, and the space around Xi'er's body gradually increased, from the original diameter of two meters, gradually changed to a diameter of more than ten meters, and the purple and red palm prints were still shooting wildly, and the space increased more and more......

If the number of swords is enough, Xi'er is so crazy to urge the internal force, there will eventually be a moment when the internal force is exhausted, but it is not idle to control all the sharp blades in such a wide range and consume the spiritual power. Around the Ethereal Peak, there were already many sharp blades available, but unfortunately, in the decisive battle between Xiaojian and Yi Yun, they were crushed by Yi Yun's 999 swords. With 999 swords alone, or even ten times as many books, it is impossible to completely trap Xi'er.

The purple shirt can fully exert the power of the Solipsist Sword Sect, but it can't be in the state of the Solipsist Sword Sect like a small sword, and it will continue to support it for a long time. All laws are universal, and you can freely integrate and use any kind of artistic conception, but it is impossible to be like a solitary cultivator, who can be immersed in it and consume spiritual power all the time to support it, in the world, otherwise, the rivers and lakes only need to exist in one artistic conception, so why should there be so much?

The purple shirt naturally understands this truth, and the purpose of the purple shirt is only to stop Xi'er for a while and create time for himself. The purple shirt is stamped on both hands, and the body is covered, and the purple and white luster is even more dazzling. Sanctity and inviolability, this is a feeling that wells up in the hearts of the people at the same time, including Dan Xin and others, as if they were god-like beings......

The master of the ethereal peak, involuntarily, looked up at the sky, I don't know when, the sky was gradually shrouded by countless white clouds, and after a while, the white clouds, but clearly mixed with purple clouds. Yes, the mixed color is definitely purple! The ethereal peak, the eyes of the remaining masters, it is absolutely impossible to see it wrong.

High in the sky above the purple shirt's head, white and purple clouds were gathered in a vortex, and the scope of the vortex was becoming more and more extensive, and after a while, the sky in everyone's eyes, all the white and purple clouds, had completely rotated with the vortex at high speed.

The dense swords, under Xi'er's crazy urging, were all shattered. Yi Yun's 999 swords, but they are not controlled by the Solipsist Sword Sect at all, silently half-inserted on the ground of the ethereal peak, but the height of the peak has been declining in the duel between Purple Shirt and Xi'er, and the rocks and dirt continue to scatter and fly, why do these 999 swords still maintain a half-inserted posture?

Perhaps, like the master who created them, this sword will never lie down, and will never let other people's tears drip on their bodies......

The purple shirt's whole body was covered by a thick purple and white light, and at this time, if he attacked the purple shirt, it was impossible to interrupt the purple shirt's full attack. On the contrary, there will be no time to meet the next terrorist attack. Obviously, Xi'er, of course understands.

Xi'er, still holding the shallowness of bewitching beauty, raised her head and stared at the terrifying power condensed in the center of the sky vortex. Xi'er's purple-red energy suddenly brightened, the color of the vigor, the bewitching beauty, and the chill that went straight into the body and mind, inexplicable fear, like a demon, weird......

The demon pupil knows that it is a murderous aura, rich and terrible, so powerful that it is unimaginable and unpredictable murderous aura, the demon pupil has felt it from Yiyun, and now, it has also been felt from Xi'er, on the rivers and lakes, among the people that the demon pupil has encountered, only Xi'er and Yiyun have such a strong murderous aura.

The purple shirt is perfect, and I am afraid that no one can match the surname Jianghu. Xiaojian's surname is actually very terrifying, but with his surname zero, the total value of his surname is destined to be impossible to compare with the purple shirt. The only person on the rivers and lakes who can truly and completely understand all the different surnames, different moods, different martial arts and tactics is the purple shirt.

The purple shirt after full force urging has a double sense of beauty, and the charm is not inferior to anyone, and the pure beauty of the divine is not comparable to anyone in the rivers and lakes. The person in the purple shirt is also the closest to the perfect existence, just like her martial arts, the law is complete, the purple shirt is decisive, and only the purple shirt can exert its power, because the artistic conception and the exercise itself are too perfect.

Xi'er, whether it is a surname or a person, is by no means as close to perfection as the purple shirt. Just like Xi'er's martial arts, there are also irreparable defects, just like Xi'er's artistic conception, full of flaws. If it weren't for Yiyun, Zishan could have easily killed Xi'er through Xi'er's biggest emotional flaw, but Yiyun existed, so Zishan couldn't use Yiyun as Xi'er's fatal point.

The swirls in the sky, shrunken to a very small light, but they were extremely bright, extremely bright purple-white, as if they were another sun. No, it looks brighter than the sun, at least, people only notice the existence of purple and white light, and forget that there is still a round of blazing in the sky.

The light was like a shooting star, slashing towards the ethereal peak. Xi'er has no choice, Xi'er can only resist hard, even if the result is broken bones, Xi'er must resist hard, Xi'er can't escape. Not only because of the war contract, but also because if Xi'er avoided this blow, the result of Le'er and the others could only be to die under this terrifying blow.

"All laws are all passed, and heaven is punished!" The purple shirt's tone is cold, heavenly punishment? This name is like the Heavenly Alliance, arrogant, but the purple shirt is indeed qualified to give this kind of name to his strongest attack. On the rivers and lakes, there is always a real Tianzhong all-round talent, and the purple shirt is undoubtedly this kind of existence, even if the existence of jealousy, hatred, scolding, resentment, pain, and genius will not disappear because of this, an existence as close to true perfection as the purple shirt is qualified to give the name of heavenly punishment.

Xi'er's whole body condensed an unprecedentedly rich purple-red energy, and the bright light that fell from the sky with both palms pushed it with all her might, "Forget yourself to kill the realm, and destroy the demons!" Xi'er's voice was cold and fearless......

Demon pupil, at this moment, suddenly appeared in his mind, in the illusion, when Yi Yun faced the magic knife Xiaolou and listened to the spring rain all night, the sword with all his strength, a beam of purple and red light launched by Xi'er's palms was bright, just like the deep purple beam that was attacked with all his strength when Yi Yun faced the last form of the demon knife. It's beautiful, and the demon pupil thinks so......

Demon pupil, suddenly there is an urge to cry, demon pupil believes that the tears must be hot!

Perfection, after all, belongs to that very few existences, and it cannot be possessed by a large number of people. An individual's last wish can never change whether he or she is perfect or not, and no one can do it.

However, in the face of this existence, everyone's attitude is different. Whether it is Xi'er or Yiyun, they will not be afraid of the existence of perfection, because they firmly believe that strength is created by themselves, and they may not be able to surpass perfection fundamentally, but they can also stand at the same height......

The purple-red beam of light, from Xi'er's body, condensed to her palms, quickly rolled out, and the light, straight and frontal, met the falling purple and white beam, fearless. The purple and white light, with the power of the world, slammed into the purple-red beam head-on.

Xi'er, her whole body was drenched in sweat, her whole body was in sharp pain like the meridians were about to crack, and her whole body was burning with purple red flames, and the flames were beating and spreading wildly, and along the purple red beam, the purple red beam was completely covered in a moment. The purple-white beam, which also burns with a purple-white flame, completely covers the beam.

Xi'er's eyes were still cold and fearless.

The purple shirt had already blended with the purple-white light that pierced the sky, and his palms collided wildly towards the purple-red beam. The eyes of the purple shirt, cold, as if penetrating everything, looked at Xi'er, the purple shirt, too, was soaked with sweat......

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