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Then he slashed a sword at the dense comfrey in front of him.

A huge sword momentum rose into the sky, but before the sword momentum could accumulate to the peak, it suddenly collapsed like a river bursting its embankment, and countless true qi poured out in all directions, as if the river was overturned, and it was suspected that the Milky Way had fallen for nine days.

But fortunately, all the endless comfrey around him was scattered out of the gap, Li Molan's eyes froze, and a touch of cyan streamer rushed out of the purple sea, and then turned around and slashed vertically, and the three incomparably open mountain swords slashed out three huge sword qi that was one person high, and temporarily shattered the pursuit behind him.

Zhao Tishan squinted slightly, he just clearly felt that an incomparably powerful sword momentum rose from the ground and almost shattered his Law Aspect Heaven and Earth, which shocked his heart, but before he could carefully feel the domineering meaning in that sword, he found that the sword intent dissipated by itself, and the sword momentum collapsed in the slightest, what was going on?

He looked at Li Molan from afar, and his voice was quiet but clearly transmitted: "Your sword should have given you an advantage, why did it disperse again? Could it be that you did it on purpose? Or is there any sword that even a swordsman like you can't master?"

Li Molan didn't answer, he did fail and did not deliberately disperse, the image of the heavenly dragon is a killing move in the dragon elephant swordsmanship, according to what the bad old man with two goatees said before his death, at least he must enter the realm of returning to the truth before he can barely use it, even though he has experience now, but if he wants to use this trick rashly, he is still too reluctant to himself, so he still failed to succeed.

The purple sea followed from afar like a mist, and the maggots of the tarsal bones could not be shaken off, even if Li Molan's pace was extremely fast, like a thunderstorm, and he could take a distance of thirty or forty steps from ordinary people in one step, he still couldn't get rid of it, and in Zhao Tishan's Law Aspect World, everything was under control, even if he couldn't catch up with it originally, he still had a natural advantage at this moment.

If you look down from above, you can see that the purple sea in the field seems to be splashed into a picture, and a huge purple arc is slowly elongating, as if to draw a huge purple circle in the vast area of this grassland.

Li Molan went around in a big circle and finally changed his position, and Zhao Tishan was aware of his intentions, but he did not panic in the slightest.

A few minutes ago, there was a "purple sea" between Li Molan and Zhao Tishan, but under the circle of the long-distance attack of the swordsman in Tsing Yi, Zihai was left behind, and then circled back, and there was nothing in the way between Zhao Tishan and Li Molan.

A deep pit exploded under his feet, Li Molan suddenly accelerated, several times faster than just now, the naked eye couldn't keep up with this speed at all, and a long howl had not yet reached his ears, and the green-clothed swordsman was already close at hand, and it was even faster than the sound!

Zhao Tishan looked at the handsome face of this surging young swordsman, and the pride in his heart gradually grew, and he only felt that the breath that had been accumulated for a long time could finally be expressed.

In fact, aside from his identity as the leader of the Demon Dao, Zhao Tishan can also be regarded as a cultivator who is obsessed with fighting, and he is of course very happy about this kind of hearty battle and an opponent who can fight on a par with each other! Besides, with his wife on the side, where is he worried about his accidental death? Of course, he must go all out.

Zhao Tishan said loudly: "I'll let you see, my Zhao Tishan's true ability! If you want to fight in close quarters, I'll let you fight in close quarters, you are good at close combat in the sword path, can't I be a person in the demon path?!"

He laughed heroically and swallowed mountains and rivers, which corresponded to Li Molan's expressionless cheeks.

Zhao Tishan faced Li Molan, who was killed with the dragon elephant sword, did not dodge or dodge, and had no intention of avoiding his edge, and the cultivators who practiced the Tao often liked to open the distance and fight the sky, because there was no advantage in hand-to-hand combat, but Dongyu's current demon leader, the purple-clothed demon Zhao Tishan, wanted to do the opposite.

Nature likes to swim against the current, and die without repentance.

It's like twenty years ago, in that snowy day, the purple-clothed scholar who had not yet become famous in one fell swoop and had not yet become a demon, faced with dozens of masters of the rivers and lakes and more elite cavalry who were besieging and killing a mediocre woman, he also refused to take a step back until he fell into the demon in an instant.

In the middle of the field, a purple dress collided with Tsing Yi again, and the purple sea behind the Tsing Yi swordsman was still in hot pursuit, and the two purple clothes were sandwiched by Tsing Yi.

Another violet vs. blue.

A few purple heavenly thunders as thick as pillars fell in the air, chasing Li Molan's footsteps, the young swordsman did not look up to take a look at these purple thunders containing the meaning of the Heavenly Dao, and let those purple thunders and the purple sea hundreds of meters away behind him unhurriedly chase behind him, leaning forward, the North Sea Dragon Elephant Sword in his hand flickered coldly, and threw forward a one-person-high thick sword qi, the sword qi was like a silver-white crescent moon, carrying the grass-colored wind, the two sides had not yet collided, Zhao Tishan was also full of arrogance and unwilling to dodge, and slapped a palm forward, a purple palm condensed out of thin air and evacuated the surrounding heaven and earth aura that had finally slowly risen again, and went towards the sword qi, The purple palm was shattered by the sword qi in an instant, but it was already the end of the strong crossbow, and when it was in front of Zhao Tishan, it had already turned into a fresh wind, and it could only blow his sideburns and hair.

The two of them were close to each other, Li Molan shook the nine skies with his hands, the sword momentum was condensed again, and a sword slashed, and it was the third type of sea annihilation in the dragon elephant swordsmanship, and the grass blades on the ground had already merged into the purple sea, only black soil, and in an instant, the soil either sank downward, or rolled upward, as if the sky was falling apart.

Zhao Tishan sideways avoided this lightning-fast sword, but he was still shaved off a strand of black hair in front of his forehead, his face was as usual, he seemed to be completely unaware, and he slapped Li Molan's chest with a palm, and slapped Li Molan's chest with a palm, shattering the true qi of the body at the same time Li Molan spurted out a mouthful of blood, but at the same time when he was about to fly out upside down, he also spurted a wisp of sword qi in color, this wisp of sword qi had already made the purple-clothed demon have no chance to dodge, so he could only bear it stiffly, and a bloody mouth was suddenly opened on his shoulder, and the blood oozed out, and the degree of embarrassment was no less than Li Molan, but after all, it was a trauma, although it was painful, but Zhao Tishan, a demon giant, is not afraid of this little injury.

The blood at the corner of Li Molan's mouth kept flowing, the green clothes on his chest were torn, there was an obvious palm print that could not be faded, and the whole person flew into the package of purple thunder and purple sea under the strength of the palm, and the injuries on both sides were exchanged for injuries, but it was still the big devil Zhao Tishan who was superior, but fortunately, at the critical moment, the dragon elephant sword protected itself, and surrounded Li Molan to block all those purple thunders.

The true qi in the meridians in the body gathered towards the chest, and it was difficult to peel off the purple aura that still remained in the chest, but at this moment, Li Molan was already surrounded by the purple sea and purple thunder, and the southeast, northwest, and west were all purple and could hardly find the direction, countless thick purple thunder continued to fall, bursting the ground, Li Molan didn't care about the chest injury and raised his sword to block it one by one, and then shocked out a piece of sword qi to tear the surrounding comfrey, barely falling immediately.

But anyone with a discerning eye can see that this time he is under siege again, there is no way to enter the heavens and no way to enter the earth, I am afraid that he will be consumed by this purple sea until the oil runs out, what will he use to fight Zhao Tishan at that time? What's more, there is also Wu Chushui, the daughter of the same famous old demon sect leader?

However, unexpectedly, this purple sea opened a portal by itself, like a living door, and when Li Molan was slightly stunned, Zhao Tishan walked into the portal laughing.

Step into this sea of purple.

Obviously, he can win steadily, but he, Zhao Tishan, wants to take the risk of getting close to the Tsing Yi swordsman again, how conceited, how arrogant, and how domineering? !

No wonder he is the first person in the Demon Dao of Dongyu, no wonder he is the leader of the Demon Dao who has shocked the entire rivers and lakes! The reason why he is famous is not only because he can live for many years under the grudge of the old lady Wang Lin, but because he is really romantic, and he has the strength to rival the older generation of cultivators at a young age, coupled with his uninhibited and uninhibited character, he is not much worse than those eternal romantic figures in the history books, and even surpasses it.

Moreover, with just one sentence, he successfully angered Li Molan, the heir of the Beihai Sword Immortal who is always happy and angry, and is good at treating people calmly.

"Come on, come on, I'll teach you what is a battle of life and death for your master, and what is hand-to-hand combat!"

The purple thunder and purple grass are no longer entangled, but they have surrounded an inescapable battlefield.

Li Molan held the sword in one hand, her clothes were torn, and she looked at Zhao Tishan, the purple-clothed demon who was moving Dongyu, with a cold face.

His expression was gloomy, as if he was covered with clouds, and he could almost split hundreds of thunderbolts.

He only said a cold and piercing "good" word.

and he spoke no more. (To be continued.) )