Zhao Qingfeng was unwilling.

He gritted his teeth and got up from the ground.

He looked at the two of them, and a wave of anger welled up in his heart, intensifying.

He felt a deep humiliation!

The two of them never seemed to look at him, and they raised their hands and blasted him away as if he had never existed.

But the truth is.

There's nothing he can do about the two!

Their killing was too domineering, filled with boundless Yang Qi.

His chest was burned, burned repeatedly.

The yin mist around it burned into nothingness, and even though the body continued to provide it, it still became much thinner.

He could even feel the slightest burnt smell coming into his nose, it was...... The flesh on the chest was burned......

"Ah......h

Soon, under the black mist, the burned chest gradually healed and returned to its original state.

He hunched slightly, his eyes fixed on the two of them, like a fierce tiger, exuding an extremely dangerous light.

He is waiting, like a beast of prey, waiting for the prey to be broken.

Zi Mei stood in the distance, her eyes flickering.

Looks like...... Mo Wen and Chiyan can't deal with it for the time being.

Her eyes rolled, and she looked at Xu Youjian and the two who were fighting, her eyes froze, and she finally made up her mind.

Kill Xu Youjian!

Purple Charm is extremely decisive.

Once you've made up your mind, don't hesitate. The jade hand flicked, and a strange rune condensed into the palm of the hand.

The rune emitted a subtle purple light in the form of grains, and a depressing and dangerous aura emanated from it.

Between the changes in the purple light, there was a rolling spiritual power, setting off a Dao Gang.

The purple pupils flashed with a touch of killing intent, and with the killing, he turned into a purple shadow and attacked Xu Youjian with one palm.

Well!

Xu Youjian was frightened.

He felt an aura of extreme danger coming from behind him.

Fast and fierce.

He didn't think about it, his left arm was straight, palm facing back.

A circular barrier instantly unfolded from the palm of his hand. The strange white lines of Dao Dao emitted a sparkling light.

Seeing this, Zi Mei did not pause in his palm, and slapped directly on the barrier.

Boom!

The barrier exploded on the spot, and the explosion burst out with a strong light, flickering and flickering until it was annihilated.

Xu Youjian was slammed into his body with a palm.

"Poof!"

He couldn't stop spurting blood and leaned forward.

"Get out!"

Zhou Yutong scolded lightly, and the black lotus flower exploded in his palm, blasting him backwards.

She held her scythe in her hand, the black light blooming, and the phantoms overlapped under her feet, and she took a marvelous step to take advantage of the victory and chase him down.

But the purple charm on the side has long been ready!

She took the lead, a few feet in one step, and quickly flashed to Xu Youjian's side.

The purple light in her palm seemed to be immeasurable, and she slapped it fiercely, wanting to end her life and seize the inheritance.

Xu Youjian suddenly opened his closed eyes, and the divine light soared.

His hands quickly sealed, and a huge sword shadow lay vertically across his chest.

The purple charm slapped on the sword shadow.

The purple spiritual power came from top to bottom, like a vast ocean, surging downward.

Bang!

Xu Youjian was slammed to the ground, smashing out a human-shaped pit.

Purple Charm's left hand condensed the spiritual power sword, and it was about to be stabbed.

Suddenly!

A streamer struck, slashing her long sword in an instant.

Unabated, he rushed towards her.

A series of sharp sword qi swept out in an instant.

Purple Charm's pupils shrank.

Secret Dao, such a powerful sword cultivator.

I saw that the long sword in front of her was endless, and there were countless sword qi wrapped around it, turning into a long dragon and rushing towards her.

She reacted quickly, the rune divine light in her palm skyrocketed, and a character of the text was condensed in her other hand.

She quickly sealed, causing the air to explode.

A purple light appeared on his chest.

A huge claw poked out.

Like a phoenix claw......

The phoenix claws stretched out forward, and with a slight grab, the sword qi dragon was caught between the claws, annihilated inch by inch.

Eventually, a long sword fell to the ground.

The sword qi dragon is completely gone!

But the phoenix claw shook it at him instead.

The mighty and mighty broke through the dust and pinched Xu Youjian.

The endless divine light bloomed, and it was about to annihilate him.

Suddenly.

A black ray of light sliced through the space and slashed at the giant claw.

The giant claw broke off, cracked, and dissipated into aura in heaven and earth.

Purple Charm frowned and looked.

It was a scythe as black as ink.

When you look at it, you will feel that you are recognizing.

A jade hand reached out and gently held it.

The graceful and delicate shadow crossed in front of Xu Youjian.

"His life is mine, it can only be mine!" Zhou Yutong's voice was cold and cold, staring at Zi Mei, and there was a sinister aura in his eyes.

This is the goal of her mission, and it must be killed by her personally!

"Giggles!" Zi Mei bent her beautiful eyes, and the silver bell was pleasant, and she smiled softly: "Is the little girl reluctant to let her lover die?"

She wanted to mess up Zhou Yutong's mood.

It can be seen that his mood has no fluctuations, and there is only murderous intent in his eyes.

Purple Charm suddenly felt bored, and the whole person became cold.

Xu Youjian is bound to win.

God blocks and kills God, and Buddha blocks and kills Buddha!

Now that someone is in charge, it will be stained with blood!

Kill!

Purple charm's hands change and seal.

There was hail in the sky, and there was a fire on the ground.

In the middle is a fierce wind, howling like a knife.

Nine Swords, Heavenly Technique!

Zhou Yutong splashed ink picturesquely, the sickle hooked, and a large scroll of life and death unfolded, spreading towards the purple charm.

......

Under the mountains and forests, the sky is full of blood.

The corpses fell in pieces.

"Ning Wushuang is defeated and gone!"

Someone shouted loudly, and his face was filled with horror.

And also...... Fear!

Ning Wushuang is gone, so who will stop the slaughter of the old barberry road, and who will save them, the innocent passers-by who are watching the excitement?

Barberry Lao Dao and Ning Wushuang fought a decisive battle.

In the beginning.

The two are evenly matched, and there is a tendency to fight for each other.

But as time passed, the two gradually ran out of strength.

Many people rejoiced and looked forward to reaping the benefits of the fisherman.

But I'm just halfway there.

The two of them haven't tried their best yet, and they haven't made a life-and-death move.

The old barberry rushed into the crowd.

He held a formation disk, and a large array appeared around him.

Everywhere they passed, the weak died, turning into bursts of blood mist.

Seeing this, Ning Wushuang hurriedly stepped forward to stop him, wanting to kill him.

A blood pill suddenly appeared on the head of the old barberry man.

The size of a fingernail, swirling with an eerie glow of blood.

The boundless blood mist rushed towards the Blood Pill.

His momentum became more and more frenzied, holding the array plate in one hand and facing Ning Wushuang with the other.

"It's ...... This is...... This is the scene of Lake Spiegel!"

Someone thought for a moment before thinking of the familiar scene and blurted out.

There are differences, but they are too similar!

There is no reason not to be suspicious.

The initiator of Spiegel Lake may be him at all!

"Demon Dao, I'm going to do it for the heavens today!" Ning Wushuang shouted, holding his sword and attacking.

He's strong.

The sword shines.

Destroying the withering and decaying through the layers of formations.

Soon, he approached the side of the old barberry.

"Demon Dao, die!" Ning Wushuang burst into tears, murderous and awe-inspiring, extremely powerful, dressed in white fluttering, like a sword fairy in the dust, a sword slashed out, and the demon bowed down.

A trace of disdain flashed at the corner of Barberry Old Dao's mouth, and he stretched out a palm, wrapping the overlapping thick layer of blood.

Xiang Ning Wushuang grabbed the sword.