Ning Mengzhen gritted his teeth, and the internal force in the dantian surged, pouring under his feet.

The explosion of true qi, coupled with the nameless exercises taught by her mother-in-law, she was as light as a feather, and she actually flew out.

Sou!

The red glow turned into a red light, tearing through the sky that was almost sunset.

Many residents of the city heard the noise and looked up.

The strange man turned his back to him, but his left sleeve flipped slightly.

Those residents who looked up only felt that the wind and sand were suddenly rising, and their charming eyes could no longer see what was on the roof, only the footsteps of many people running.

This strange person is none other than the Purple-Faced Martial Venerable.

How can the appearance of an immortal fall into the eyes of mortals?

Therefore, he is a big deal.

In the distance, the high-rise building that was chasing hurriedly raised its hand, and the dead people paused.

Gao Lou said: "Go down!"

Immediately, black shadows jumped from the rooftops and fell into the deep alleys.

On the roof of Yellow Crane City, only those two people remained.

Gao Lou naturally knew who the strange man was.

, that's an invincible land immortal, with him, even if there are ten, a hundred Ning Mengzhen, they can't escape from the palm of his hand.

If he wants to slaughter the city, there will be no one in the city who can stop him.

The realm of such a superior person has reached a level that is unimaginable to him.

Gao Lou hurriedly picked a position, he hoped that in the hands of this land immortal, he could gain a little comprehension, and maybe he could be used for life.

Sure enough, the little girl who ran fast was like a mouse being teased by a cat, and no matter where she ran, the fairy would always appear in front of her.

She seemed to have fallen into a strange formation, as if she had fallen into the palm of the Buddha's hand.

"If you don't get out of the way, I'll make a move!" Xiao Lu poured her heart down, she was annoyed and angry, and she didn't forget to remind her.

The purple-faced Wuzun just took his hand and spit out a sentence lightly: "The ignorant are fearless, I think back then, the people who said such things to the old man were already white bones and buried deep in the ground." ”

Xiao Luding shuddered, and then said stubbornly: "Old lady, it's not scared!!!

The slender red shadows in the sleeves, like poisonous snake probes, pounced one after another.

But halfway through, there were still a few feet away from the strange man, and the strength attached to the red line was directly blown away by the wind.

The needle clattered softly on the black tile, making a clanging sound.

Ning Meng was really messy, she thought for a while, turned around and ran.

Damn, I can't beat it.

She was frightened.

She was halfway through the run, and in the wind and sand, the immortal appeared in front of her again.

This made Xiao Luding feel hopeless.

Suddenly, a familiar voice came to her ears.

"Shoot him with a needle!"

It's the voice of longing!

Xiao Luding's heart suddenly became more sweet.

"What are you doing in a daze, shoot!"

Ning Mengzhen's body was excited, and then she woke up, although she was powerful in Yellow Crane City during these days, the majesty of that voice still made her choose to obey.

Wave your sleeves again.

The red thread threads the needle, and the needle shoots like a shower!

However, the small furnace still lost the sense of the needle.

She knew that her true qi had been blown away by the wind again.

It's as if the strange man standing at the end of the line of sight is the restraint of all true elements.

The purple-faced martial artist held his hand and shook his head slightly.

The unpleasantness of being flattened at the Holy Gate disappeared suddenly.

Yes, to the mortals of this world, he is an immortal-like existence after all.

Why be angry?

When I was thinking about it.

Suddenly, he felt a terrifying aura rise from behind him.

It was as if the wind and dust had been frozen by something, and the air had frozen and frozen.

But it was quickly torn apart.

The purple-faced Wuzun couldn't pretend anymore, and he hurriedly turned back.

At this moment, he was stunned.

I saw that in the hazy dust and mist, the golden light was churning, and a giant knife with a length of 100 meters was breaking through the air, and everything around was collapsing and withering, obviously this is not just a knife condensed by qi, but a knife containing mysterious knife intent!

Knife intent, how difficult.

There is only one answer to a hundred questions, and when I heard it, I could die at night, not only talking about the preciousness of this way, but also saying the danger of this way.

And the purple-faced Martial Venerable actually saw the pure sword intent here.

Therefore, what he saw in his eyes was a hundred meters of death!

The knife speed is extremely fast.

This time, the purple-faced Wuzun didn't want to run, although he didn't have a knife, his hand was the strongest knife.

In an instant, the hand with Xuan Qi turned into lightning and thunder, and collided with the knife.

The sword driven by Xuan Qi was like electricity, and it collided with the actual sword qi.

Rumble!!

The Xuan Qi dispersed, and the sword Qi was also shattered.

Extremely strong recoil force.

The purple-faced Wuzun was blown up into the air by this energetic explosion.

He didn't suffer anything, and breathed a sigh of relief, and then he felt as if there was something above his head.

When he looked up, he met a face wrapped in pitch-black scales.

Burning long hair.

Cloaked scales.

and clenched fists, which were slamming at him like a rabbit.

The purple-faced Wuzun was scared.

, acquaintance, why are you everywhere.

Boom!!

The fist slammed into the purple-faced Wuzun's face, and the cheeks that had just been swollen for a long time swelled again.

The Xuan Qi shield was torn.

The body of the statue showed a crack.

The fist exploded, and a figure was blasted down from the sky, like a meteorite falling, and with a bang, it smashed a deep pit out of the center of the square in Yellow Crane City.

The purple-faced Wuzun was at the bottom of the pit, surrounded by spider cracks and floating smoke.

Even Tong Xuan, even Tong Xuan, who was known for his durability and speed, felt that his body was about to fall apart.

"It's a pity that I don't have a peerless divine sword, otherwise I wouldn't allow you to be arrogant!"

The purple-faced Wuzun raised his voice, and as soon as the words fell, he stepped out of the world in one step.

Let's run first, the divine sword is not here today, it's not my best state!

Just now he played with the small furnace ding, which was the method of shrinking the ground into inches.

Correct.

In the face of Xia Ji, this is useless at all!

He's not done yet.

A ferocious black shadow appeared above him with a "brush".

The clenched fists were covered with a thick, terrifying metallic hue, like an abyss, with the giant hands of fallen Demon Buddhas.

Boom!!

The fist fell, exploding a circle of smoke and scattering in all directions.

As soon as the purple-faced Wuzun got up, he was knocked down by another punch, smashed into another part of the square, and lay back in the pit.

This Tongxuan's state of mind was shaken.

Obviously, he has no waves.

Obviously, he came this time to distract himself.

"Who are you?"

The purple-faced Wuzun decided not to lie down, the mud and sand around him were still rolling and flowing, and the wind and dust around him were so great that mortals couldn't see it at all.

He can only use Xuan Qi to make his ugly appearance of being slapped in the face not seen by the world.

However, the two-foot-tall giant, with its scales like ink, did not answer.

He stood on the roof, pulled the little hand of the girl in red at will, and threw it on his left shoulder, and then looked down at Tongxuan in the pit.

The purple-faced Wuzun understood and cried...

Nima, I'll go to the Holy Gate to fight the Heavenly King Elders, and you can also take action.

This time, I'll find a little girl, and you will do the same.

Aren't you a mystery?

The love thread is all cut, do you still care about these things?

In the eyes of the purple-faced Wuzun, such a terrifying giant must be a mysterious person, although he did not show any signs of mystical qi, but there are a lot of mystical methods in the mystery, strange and strange, endless, and there are many realms.

After all, he never thought he would be slapped in the face three times by someone who wasn't a mystery.

It's a pity that my Supreme Divine Sword is not here today, otherwise, how would I be humiliated by you!

The purple-faced Wuzun's escape kung fu is absolutely first-class, and the phantom body method in the "Treasure Book of the End of the World", coupled with shrinking the ground into inches, using Xuan Qi as a drive, explodes at the same time, and runs dozens of miles away in an instant.

He didn't dare to stop, and rushed in the direction of the Prince's Mansion!

It's like a lost dog.

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