There was a scarlet and hideous shadow faintly in the behemoth, and the violet Rakshasa poured all its strength into it, and poured a large breath of vitality, "It's not enough, it's not enough!" ”

With the mad laughter of the violet rakshasa, the huge black shadow was still expanding and spreading, as if covering the sky and the sun. The vitality involved in it crackled and splashed, smashing several large holes in the tiles of the surrounding pavilions. Gu Xiuyuan hurriedly formed a vitality shield to protect the surroundings.

If you are hit by such a force, not only will you be shattered, but you will also be scattered.

In the wind howling, when the shadow shrouded the heavens and the earth, the plain white and elegant figure was still eating a snack as if no one was around, and his movements were gentle, elegant, and meticulous.

Purple Rakshasa scarlet eyes flashed with rolling killing intent, he shouted angrily, and the huge vitality mass quickly rushed towards Xiao Xian's direction with a violent roar-

The demon cultivators watched this moment with their heartstrings tense, and were very amazed by the powerful power of the violet rakshasas.

This power can not only kill the white-haired old Dao, but even the Immortal Palace will be reduced to nothing.

Mu Zisu's body ignited with a golden-red scorching light, trying to rush in front of Xiao Xian to help him fend off the attack. Anyway, she can't die if she is beaten, but if Master forgets to use her power now, it will be over!

But—

In the blink of her eye, the white crane robe suddenly appeared and fluttered in her sight, and when she reflected, she was already held in Xiao Xian's arms and sat on the bamboo chair.

It's as fast as a thought.

？？？

The moment Mu Zisu turned his head, he saw that the behemoth in front of him had turned into nothing.

There was a subtle sound of shattering in the void, and before the violet could react, the sword in his hand had already broken in half.

At the same time, the long hair that the Violet Rakshasa had tied up with a hosta suddenly fell apart.

And the hosta is in the hands of Xiao Xian, who is still sitting on the bamboo chair and holding Mu Zisu in his arms.

- In the end! What happened!

No one could see the movements of the white-haired Taoist priest clearly, why did the sword suddenly break?!

The Violet Rakshasa froze in place, as if stunned and unable to move.

Xiao Xian's lips seemed to be nothing, his narrow eyes were flowing with cool light and shadow, his fingers loosened slightly, and the hosta fell to the ground with a 'dangchang'.

Mu Zisu looked up at Xiao Xian, who was close to him, he raised his gaze, took a sip of tea, and his low and gentle voice was like an ancient wood that emitted a faint fragrance after years of precipitation, "Go back, I can pick your hairpin, I can pick your head." ”

At that moment, everyone's breathing seemed to stop for a moment!

- Too domineering, too handsome!

Not only did the disciples of the Immortal Palace think so, but even the demon cultivators inexplicably had such thoughts in their hearts, although this was absolutely undesirable for their position.

Tang Jingyu, who was watching, knelt down with a 'poof', "How can he ...... It's so powerful...... I...... I adore him...... Help me! I'm almost suffocating!! Who's going to pinch me in the middle of the man!! ”

- It's up to you to do this kind of thing......

Although Gu Xiuyuan and Yu Qi Kill had long been surprised, they were still amazed by Xiao Xian's bottomless strength. Yu Qi said: "Old Gu, is Mr. in a bad mood?" ”

“…… I guess I'm angry. ”

Otherwise, how could you easily cut off the sword of non-resentment......

Mu Zisu jumped down from Xiao Xian's arms and slipped to the side, Gu Xiuyuan whispered to Mu Zisu: "Don't you think that Mr. is a lone sword." ”