It was impossible for Purple Charm to think that Yuan Wei was the Immortal Gathering Realm cultivator who had shuttled through his stagnant space and snatched Ning Ye, nor could he have thought that he would still be alive despite his hateful blow.

In her eyes, it was just a slightly familiar shadow.

Motoo shouted loudly, of course, startling the entire Night Cry Sect.

"Who is he??!"

"What a strange face, is it a newly recruited disciple? It is impossible for outsiders to enter the Night Cry Mountain!"

"The little Spirit Gathering Realm dared to let the sect master get out, and the sect master could poke him to death with one finger!"

The disciples of the Night Cry Sect talked a lot, and there were already some showy ones blocking in front of Yuanwei.

"You dare to be disrespectful to the sect master, I will kill you!" Before the words fell, a faint shadow was like smoke and mist, and it pounced on Yuanwei in an ethereal manner.

Yuanwei let go of his divine sense, and didn't look at his kaleidoscope at all, only waiting for him to get close to himself, and then he condensed a dragon shadow to hit him head.

The dragon's head struck the black shadow hard, and the black shadow fluttered like a kite with a broken string, and it didn't stop until it was about to land, and it retreated dozens of feet before it stopped steadily, and a thin male disciple who flapped his black wings appeared.

"Such a strong technique, one move can break the ghost steps of the sixth senior brother! Who is he?"

"The sixth senior brother is the most competitive, now it's time to fight with him!"

This sixth senior brother is named Lu Ghost, and he is in the realm of six weeks of gathering spirits, and it is precisely because he looks at Yuanwei's cultivation that he only has five weeks of cultivation that he is relieved to come over boldly. Lu Ghost has a great reputation among the younger generations of the Night Cry Sect, and his ghostly steps are his signature skills, and even the Bone Refining Realm Immortal Cultivators can't lock him down, and they can't imagine that Yuan Wei will knock him out of his original form with one move.

Lu Yougui was resentful in his heart, he screamed wildly, and the figure disappeared again, and seven or eight of the same shadows appeared in the place where the figure disappeared, rushing towards Yuan Wei from all directions.

This is the most powerful killing move of the Land Ghost, and usually no one can tell which shadow is his main body, so it is difficult to dodge the fatal blow.

The hatred of the nameless old man in the cold valley fused into Yuanwei's soul changed Yuanwei little by little, and he had never been so angry that he also performed the most powerful killing move.

"Turning into a dragon!"

Yuanwei raised his head to the sky and roared, and the snake staff condensed dozens of green dragons like substance, and suddenly met the black shadows coming from all directions, and several green dragons hit the void where the land ghost disappeared! Yuanwei didn't notice that the color of the green dragon was even deeper, and the aura of destruction inside was even stronger!

Anger drove Motoo, but it didn't make him lose his thoughts, on the contrary, it made him more sober, as if he were in a cold valley, so his mind was sharper. Lu Ghost's unpredictable figure is useless in his divine sense, Yuan Wei knows that those seven or eight shadows are all fake, and Lu Ghost's body is still hidden in place and waiting for the opportunity!

Sure enough, the figure of Lu You's phantasmagorized ghost disappeared with a touch, and the dragon shadow hit something in the place where he disappeared, and with a scream, the fragments were scattered everywhere. Before the strong man of the younger generation of the Night Cry Sect, Lu Ghost, could reappear and appear in shape, he was smashed to pieces by Yuanwei!

The onlookers were in an uproar, and those with high cultivation naturally understood how this incredible result had happened, while those with low cultivation were still looking around, "What about the sixth senior brother, why hasn't the sixth senior brother shown up yet?"

"What a boldness!" a clear voice overwhelmed the noise of the disciples. Yuan Wei saw a flower in front of him, and a purple figure appeared in front of him, it was the Purple Charm of the Night Cry Sect Master!

"Dare to kill my disciple of the Night Cry Sect in front of me, you can be regarded as the first!" Zi Mei was neither happy nor angry, and there was vague sadness on her face.

"Hmph, Purple Charm, I'm going to kill you today! I'm going to kill everyone in the Night Cry Sect!"

This dragon shadow is so strong, the aura on the entire Night Cry Mountain seems to have been sucked away by half, and those disciples who were eager to try just now involuntarily took a few steps back, they were secretly glad that they didn't jump out like Lu You, such a domineering exercise would be difficult to resist even in the Bone Refining Realm.

But the purple charm is the soul condensing realm! She didn't even use her own spiritual weapon, she just waved her sleeves, and the dragon shadow that had already pounced in front of her suddenly disappeared. The difference between the Soul Condensing Realm and the Gathering Soul Realm is the difference between heaven and earth!

"What a boldness!" I don't know whether it was praise or sarcasm, but a smile appeared on Zimei's face. However, I don't know when the huge black dagger has appeared in her hand. The dagger, like her slender fingers, gently arced through the air.

Yuan Wei was a hundred feet away from Purple Charm, and at the moment when the dagger appeared in Purple Charm's hand, an unconcealable aura of death suddenly appeared in his divine sense. Motowei didn't dare to slack off, he raised the snake staff and condensed a thick ice shield in front of him, this ice shield became stronger as the realm improved and the cold qi in the cold valley devoured.

Sure enough, a black arc of light struck, silent, seemingly gentle, but it made Yuanwei unable to hide.

The arc light hit the ice shield, and the ice shield that had consumed most of the spiritual power condensed by Yuanwei was torn like a thin veil, and it did not play a protective role at all.

Immediately after that, Motoo only felt that his chest fell like a mountain peak, and he endured unbearable strength. Then, there was a numb feeling on the skin, and the paper lines that he engraved on the skin were densely revealed like gold threads, but this still couldn't resist the sharp will of the arc glow, and the paper clips were broken, and the skin protected by him was completely revealed!

If it was in the past, Yuanwei would inevitably end up being killed. However, at this time, mysterious scales had already grown in the skin of the motoo, which was not as usual. The glow slashed at the skin like an unbladed blunt knife, leaving only a deep indentation on the skin.

But even so, Motoo's entire body was slammed out like a projectile, and it was deeply typed into the stone wall of the Night Cry Mountain.

Purple Charm didn't seem to have happened, she elegantly put away her dagger, and by the way, she wiped the towering cloud temples with her cocked orchid fingers.

"Can anyone tell me who this damn arrogant boy is?" Purple Charm asked in a deep voice as she glanced around.

"Purple Charm, you sent someone to the Six Valleys Plateau to kill my parents, I came to avenge them, you go and die!" Before anyone could answer, there was a roar from the stone wall of the Night Cry Mountain, and then an even thicker green dragon came straight towards Purple Charm.

The dragon shadow can't be said to be not strong, but the purple charm is too profound, and all the efforts made by Yuan Wei are in vain.

"Isn't he dead?" Purple Charm was a little surprised as she looked at the moto tail flying out of the pile of rocks, "Then you try this!"

Purple Charm finally became angry, the dagger in her hand was like a raging storm, crisscrossing the void with dozens of strokes, and a huge net-like glow shrouded Yuanwei's body, and again, Yuanwei was knocked into the stone wall.

"Is it dead?" as if asking someone, and as if talking to herself, Purple Charm seemed unsure.

"It's dead, it's dead, it's definitely dead! Maybe it's been smashed to pieces!" the disciples who watched the excitement catered to it. You must know that the strength of the purple charm in this Luoying City is only second only to Linghuang, how can there be such trouble in dealing with a little immortal cultivator in the Spirit Gathering Realm!

However, to their surprise, Motowei crawled out of the gravel pile again, but this time he was in rags, with traces of blood on his mouth and nose, "Purple Charm... I want your life!"

A small dragon shadow was barely condensed, but it was already powerless, and the tail had reached the point of depletion of spiritual power.

"Interesting!" The smile on the corner of Zimei's mouth became stronger, her figure flickered, and the next breath had already appeared in front of Yuanwei. The huge dagger slashed from top to bottom, not glow, not sharpness, but a sharp blade directly slashed at Motowei's body, and the weak Motowei was once again knocked into the stone wall.

"This time, if you're not dead, you're an immortal!" said to Purple Charm.

"Yuanwei! Yuanwei!" Gu Sui'er cried and hurried, followed by her uncle, Elder Kang Kuikang. Gu Sui'er was smart, she knew that Yuanwei was going to fight with Zimei, and she also knew that Yuanwei had no means to save her life in front of Zimei, so she hurriedly moved her uncle as a rescuer.

"Hmm, Gu Sui'er, what are you doing here, who is Yuanwei?" Zi Mei is quite close to Gu Sui'er on weekdays, but it hinders Kang Kui's face, so she waved her hand to come to her.

"Yuanwei is the disciple who was beaten into the stone wall by the sect master, his parents were killed on the Liugu Plateau, and they were confused in a hurry, the sect master should not be like him, spare him!" Gu Sui'er begged bitterly.

Only then did Zi Mei understand the reason why Yuan Wei was crazy, but she only thought it was funny, for the sake of mortal parents who were so crazy, how much more could this disciple have?!

"If he can get out of the rocks, I'll spare him. Zi Mei smiled slightly, and said hello to Kang Kui. Then the giant wings flapped, and the next breath man had returned to his cave.

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