I have never heard of such a powerful disciple in the Hazy Palace, who is this guy?

The purple-haired man's mind flashed through the thought.

The other party's swordsmanship was faster than he imagined, and according to normal reasoning, this was not the power that a monk of the True Immortal Realm could burst out.

Moreover, the black-clothed swordsman in front of him looked extremely strange, and he seemed to have never seen the person in front of him in this place.

The True Immortal Secret Realm is very mysterious, which also means that there will be a very strong competition force to come here.

Isn't the strongest guy in the Hazy Palace that guy Ximen Xuanbai had? Why didn't he come?

Besides, the True Immortal Secret Realm is very mysterious, why did the Hazy Palace give this opportunity to outsiders?

A series of questions came to his mind, and when he began to think carefully, he realized that what was in front of him was becoming more and more wrong.

But by the time he realized something was wrong, it was actually too late.

The black-clothed swordsman had already been angered by him, and someone had to hand over the cost of his life today, otherwise, he would not be able to appease the anger of the other party.

"I've already let you have a way out, why are you trying to force each other yourself? At your level, do you really think that you are already invincible in the True Immortal Realm?" Chen Fan punched him hard, and a disdainful smile appeared on his face.

For this kind of person who doesn't know the height of the sky, he will never be spared. If you don't teach him a lesson, more people will be unlucky under him in the future.

The purple-haired man finally realized the seriousness of the matter, and he found that his strength in front of the other party was like the gap between a firefly and the sun. If you want to force a confrontation with the other party, you are joking with your own life.

A fierce punch slammed into the purple-haired man's body, and the other party felt like his bones were about to shatter. The penetrating force came to his body, and his body was completely unable to withstand such terrifying power.

"Bang!"

There was a muffled sound from the purple-haired man's body, and when this voice came out, his face changed violently.

"It's over!"

This thought appeared in the purple-haired man's mind.

Originally, he thought that he would be able to accept the impact of this force, but he realized that he was completely wrong.

The feeling of a loss of strength came from him, and he felt that the scenes around him were somewhat dreamy. The sensation of a whirlwind that he had never felt before appeared in his body, and he found it extremely difficult to open his eyes.

The power just now was so strong that he couldn't stand it.

"This person is definitely not from the Hazy Palace, not even from this place!" the purple-haired man shouted angrily in his heart.

His master had said that he was invincible in this realm, and in fact he believed in this sentence very much.

But it was precisely because of this sentence that he was completely harmed.

Arrogance is a very scary thing, it can make people obscure their perception of themselves.

Once caught in such a trap, one person will get carried away and become the opponent's defeat. The purple-haired man was like that, he thought of himself too much, and he was defeated.

His strength was still draining from him, and he found himself completely out of control now.

The thought of survival came to his mind, and he wanted to live very badly.

Where there is life, there is hope. Everyone understands this truth, but at such a critical juncture, he finds that he is completely unable to escape from this terrible trap.

At this moment, he figured out his strength, and his eyes were full of despair.

It turned out that his master lied to him, and he did not reach the invincible realm in the realm of true immortals, but fell a lot behind others.

His arrogance killed him, and now he needs to pay for his arrogance.

It was a very valuable truth, but he understood it too late.

It was as if something very precious in his body had been sucked away, and he found that he didn't even have the strength to stand now, maybe not even a finger.

"With such strength, you dare to jump in front of me?" Chen Fan walked in front of the other party step by step, the powerless guy was already lying on the ground, and his face was full of despair.

"How is that possible?"

The purple-haired man considered himself a genius, and he was invincible in his sect and realm.

Such talents are the saddest, sitting in the well and watching the sky and being complacent.

He thinks that the sky he sees is the whole sky, but in fact he sees a small corner. This time he was very unlucky, and he met a black-clothed killing god.

Chen Fan didn't intend to let him go.

After walking in front of him step by step, and sweeping the guy with a contemptuous gaze, a strange black rune appeared in his hand.

When he saw the flowing black runes, the other party's expression changed drastically. At first, there was only despair in his eyes, but now, a deep fear broke out of his eyes.

The moment he saw the black rune, he felt an extreme danger.

If this terrible thing got into his body, he would definitely be worse off than dead.

"People like you can only waste their strength in vain, so it's better to transform it into my power. After Chen Fan said these words with a sneer, strange black runes flowed in mid-air, and then came directly into his body from the other party's eyes.

In an instant, all the water on the other party's body instantly evaporated.

Not only that, a massive amount of power slowly flowed out of his body, and then entered Chen Fan's body.

It had been a long time since he had tried to devour a monk with devouring runes.

It can only be said that this guy didn't open his eyes and forcibly came to his life.

Time passed bit by bit, and the purple-haired monk, who had turned into a human dry, lay on the ground. Even if his biological mother saw him, she would never recognize that this would be her son.

The power entered the body of the black-clothed swordsman, and after the blink of an eye, he digested this power.

"Barely so. ”

After saying this, Chen Fan left here, leaving behind a corpse of a human body.

The dried corpse looked terrifying, there was no moisture in its body, only pure bones and superficial skin.

Chen Fan doesn't care which sect this guy comes from, as long as the other party blocks his way, then he can't be blamed for being too fierce.

He had other things to do, and the guy in front of him was just an eyeless thing.