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"Ziyu child, come out and die!"

"Otherwise, as soon as the formation is broken, the sons and daughters of this seat will definitely eat the disciples in your sect clean!"

"Aha!"

The long howl rolled, the ripples were pervasive, and they exploded in the sky, and the place where the Purple Pole Sword Sect was located, outside the six immortal mountains with beautiful scenery, became a mess, full of holes, immortal blood poured the earth, and the evil qi and red dust rolled.

"Aha! Ziyu Xiao'er, others are afraid of rules, but this seat is not afraid! Either you sacrifice the supreme treasure, otherwise a few brothers in this seat are bound to step on the six immortal mountains of your Purple Pole Sword Sect! Let you become a sinner of the Purple Pole Sword Sect!"

"Aha!"

On the top of Ziji Mountain, Ziyu's face was pale, her eyes were full of sadness, and many old people and middle-aged elders gathered around, and the scene was silent for a while, and the atmosphere was sluggish.

"Big brother, what are you talking to that turtle grandson!

In the western sky, a black-armored man held a spear full of cold breath, and his mouth was splashed with fishy foam, and his face was arrogant.

Below, there were dense alien beasts, each smallest of which was like a calf, and the largest one was like a hill, imposing and disciplined, all staring at the majestic figure in the sky with awe.

Rumble!

"Ziyu Xiao'er, do you really think that our brothers can't break your broken formation!" the black-armored man shouted: "The opportunity given to you, you have already missed it!

Thundered!

The sky was screaming, the black armor big man was rolling in the dark light, the terrifying aura was permeating, the surrounding space was cracking, revealing the chaotic aura, his face was hideous, and he shouted a beast roar from his mouth, the dark clouds of the sky exploded, and the glow poured in.

The moment the sunlight revealed, the black-armored man smiled hideously.

"Go! The cowhide array should be broken!"

Suddenly, he threw the spear in his hand.

Phew!

The roar was sharp, the cracking sound was sharp, the void was blasted open, the trajectory was incomparably clear, a straight pitch-black line.

Burst!

With a crisp sound, the ancient spear that burst out with a brilliant white light slammed into the large array that enveloped the six Purple Extreme Sword Sect Immortal Mountains, poking it out of a big hole.

Click!

There was a violent cracking sound, and the large array seemed to be disintegrating.

"Aha! Erlang, kill them, devour their flesh and blood essence!, strengthen our clan!" the black-armored man laughed wildly.

In the east, a thin little red-robed man, with a handsome face, a cold glint flashed in his eyes, staring at the golden curtain that wanted to be broken, and his sharp voice echoed in the sky in all directions.

"Kill!"

In the south, a bald brother, holding two giant wolf tooth hammers, exuded a gloomy chill, and a terrifying bloody aura filled his body, and his face was hideous.

"Kill it!

In the north, a long thin middle-aged, his voice was rich, revealing a rich majesty, and Bing shouted: "Step on the Purple Extreme Sword Sect!"

"Kill!"

In all directions, an army of alien beasts shook the earth and killed with billowing dust.

Click!

The formation was already on the verge of collapse, and it was bombarded by countless ancestral realm armies that burst out with infinite magical powers, and the formation couldn't bear it in an instant, and it immediately exploded, turning into infinite dots of golden light, floating between heaven and earth.

The aura of despair was pervasive, and on the six immortal mountains, countless disciples of the Purple Extreme Sword Sect showed a look of despair on their faces.

"Sect Master, we will protect you and kill you!"

"Yes, Sect Master, we will protect you and kill you, only you can restore the glory of the Purple Pole Sword Sect!"

Ziyu's face was pale, his eyes flashed with deep sadness, in the previous battle, he was jointly attacked by four alien kings comparable to immortal kings, and he had already been hit hard, and his cultivation was ten steps to save one, and the chance of rushing out was pitiful.

"Let's take out the artifact," he sighed.

"No!" the middle-aged man beside Ziyu shouted.

"Sect Master, by all means, it is an ancient weapon that you took out of the forbidden area, an ancient weapon handed down by the ancestor, even if it is buried underground, it cannot be handed over!"

"What the sect master said is not unreasonable, Elder Taishang, let's hand it over. One of the elders sighed, his eyes full of nostalgia for life.

"Senior brother, I have made up my mind!" Ziyu said in a positive voice.

"Alas.... Senior brother, I'm afraid that those wolves will not believe what they say..."

"I can only bet on it.... Where did this group of guys come from, why did they have to unite to besiege my Purple Pole Sword Sect..."Ziyu muttered, he was very puzzled in his heart, he had thought about Kongluomen, but he quickly vetoed it, the combined combat power of those four guys was stronger than Kongluomen, and it was impossible for Zhangke to invite those four guys.

Thundered!

The ground was shaking, and at the foot of the mountain, a dense army of strange beasts came up, and the sound of panic and despair filled the surroundings and spread here.

Ziyu's eyes were moist, and her heart was extremely unwilling, "Ancestor, you hope to be able to understand in the Heavenly Spirit..."

Sonor!

Poof!

Suddenly, with the brilliance of the whole body, he was summoning that ancient artifact, and for a while, under the big rear, under that palace, the ground trembled, countless cracks appeared, and a dazzling light was extremely dazzling.

A streamer of light surged in, very quickly, and landed in Ziyu's right hand, which was clenched by him.

It is a purple rich, purple demonic ancient sword.

The three-foot sword blade, the body of the sword hilt has dragon and phoenix lines, the eyes burst with essence, and the shape and charm are rich, as if they are about to rush out.

Airplanes!~

The sword trembled slightly, echoing in all directions, the sky exploded, and a big explosion appeared.

It was grieving, and it sensed that this master was about to abandon it.

"Man, you have been with me for more than 7,000 years, I'm sorry, the foundation of the ancestor cannot be destroyed in my hands..."

Buzz Buzz!~

The purple sword trembled, pouring out a sad emotion, which infected the surroundings, many elders couldn't help crying, and Ziyu couldn't help it, tears hanging on her cheeks.

"Stop, I'll hand over the ancient sword!"

Ziyu was in the sky, the whole body was bright, the purple light was permeated, the surging sword intent was strong, he was holding the ancient sword in his hand, and he was extremely sad.

"Aha!"

"Aha!"

In all directions, rampant ridicule rolled, especially the four alien beings comparable to the immortal kings, they laughed fiercely and laughed coldly.

The long and thin middle-aged man was the eldest of the few, he sneered, his eyes stared at the light and shadow in the distant sky, and he shouted coldly: "Kill!

"You!" Ziyu was furious.

He chose to hand over the ancient sword, but the other party still wanted to destroy his Purple Pole Sword Sect.

Airplanes!

Buzz!~

Feeling the anger of the ancient sword in his hand, Ziyu's eyes also became cold, "Since that's the case, then fight!"

"Even if you die, you have to take one with you!"

Rumble!

For a while, he turned into a brilliant purple light, and the human sword was one, crossing the void, and instantly killing the long and thin middle-aged.

"Ridiculous! Half-crippled, what kind of majesty can you have!" The long, thin middle-aged man sneered, horns grew on his head, like dragon horns, shining brightly, and a terrifying coercion spread away.

"Die, Ziyu Xiao'er!" he exhaled coldly, and his palm burst out with terrifying power, boundless killing intent rolling, making the sky tremble, the space exploded, and the dragon's groan was echoing, and a dragon-like power burst out.

Sonor!

In the void, an extremely bright purple light appeared, and the surrounding space swords trembled.

"Sect Master!"

"Sect Master!"

....

The roar of grief and indignation echoed above the six immortal mountains, and the countless disciples and elders of the Purple Extreme Sword Sect wept bitterly.

The long and thin middle-aged man sneered, the purple jade with ten steps of strength, in front of his ancient method, even if he had a supreme treasure to rely on, it would be difficult to survive, and he would definitely die.

"Kill! step on the immortal mountain!" he said coldly.

Thundered!

The ground shook, and the tide of strange beasts killed the five immortal mountains, killing people when they saw them, all obstacles were shattered, and the five immortal mountains were trembling, as if they were about to crack.

The disciples, deacons, and even elders of the Purple Extreme Sword Sect on the five immortal mountains fought desperately, but to no avail, they were overwhelmed by the army that was terrifying in their attacks.

On the side of the Purple Extreme Sword Sect, the military spirit had been lost, and the aura of despair lingered around them, making them completely unable to exert their full combat power.

The countless powerhouses who watched couldn't help but sigh.

The Purple Pole Sword Sect is completely finished.

The immortal kings who were secretly snooping also gathered the power of the primordial gods, and they knew that the Purple Extreme Sword Sect had no power to resist and was destroyed.

Where the Empty Gate fell, in a majestic palace, Zhang Ke sneered, and a refreshing look flashed in his eyes.

Beside him, a beautiful woman sat on a golden chair, sitting dignified, with a delicate and charming face.

"Daughter-in-law, thanks to you, it can be regarded as the destruction of that guy Ziyu and the Purple Extreme Sword Sect!" Zhang Ke said with a smile.

"Hmph!" The beautiful woman sneered: "It's just a Purple Pole Sword Sect, in a few days, you follow me to the Hui clan, and my father will finally let me return to the clan, and then you will pass it on to Ming'er." ”

Hearing this, Zhang Ke nodded hurriedly.

~

A huge mushroom cloud appeared, a big explosion was generated, the dragon roared, and although the demonic purple light was bright, it was shrouded, and the ending was already obvious.

However, when the cloud smoke began to dissipate, the purple light inside it was still extremely rich, and the surging sword intent was vertical and horizontal, making the long and thin middle-aged man couldn't help but change color.

"How is that possible!"

"You guys.... They all have to die!"

The cold voice came out from the clouds, which made people feel chilled, and the souls were hairy and creepy.

The thin middle-aged man's eyes suddenly shrank, and his back was cold, this voice was not that Ziyu child at all!

The bald man in the distance, the big man in black armor, and the thin man in the red robe suddenly changed color.

Recite!

Suddenly, a miserable dragon howl echoed through the heavens and the earth, causing countless strange beasts below to turn around and look at the sky, one by one suddenly changing color, and the chill permeated the whole body, and they were terrified.

"King!"~~

On top of the five immortal mountains, some disciples and some elders couldn't help but be shocked and ecstatic when they saw the scene in the sky.

The body of the middle-aged man with a long and thin body is a strange beast with the blood of the dragon clan, named the two-headed black Jiao, although he has stepped into the realm of the demon lord but the bloodline is not pure, and the subsequent growth has reached the limit, but after all, he has the blood of the dragon clan, and the combat power is extremely strong, and the strength of the body is no less than that of some real ordinary real dragons.

However, at this moment, his upper body and even the lower half of his body disappeared, leaving only a head dripping with viscous black blood, and his broken neck was grasped by a large hand filled with a bright gray light.

The disappearance of the upper body and the lower body made him not completely dead, after all, it was the blood of the dragon clan, and his survival ability was tenacious, his face was pale, his eyes were deeply raised, full of disbelief and strong fear, he felt a terrifying oppression from the blood of the primordial god from that ball of light!

Counterpart... It's a true purebred dragon!

"Big brother!" "Big brother!" "Big brother!"

In the distance, the bald man, the black-armored man, and the thin man in the red robe suddenly burst into tears and trembled.

The sudden change in the situation shocked some of the watchers who had never left.