"Young Master Hui, Young Master Hui!" the people of the Lan family who rushed over looked at Lan Zenghui who was hanging behind him and said in a panic.

They followed the strange cry, but they didn't expect to see the genius young master of the clan, but at this time he was so embarrassed.

"Attack it hard. Lan Zenghui, who was holding on to the purple feather, burst into his mouth.

This spirit beast is too difficult, and he can't move forward in the slightest now, and Lan Zenghui is also very angry in his heart at this time.

He has always been neatly dressed, when has he been so embarrassed, his snow-white clothes are now black, and the long hair on his head has long been scattered in the back of his head, and the whole person can be described as extremely depressed.

"Attack. One of the martial artists looked at Lan Zenghui, who was embarrassed behind Zi Yu, worried about his injury, and shouted loudly.

Suddenly, most of the martial artists on the ground drew their swords in unison and slashed towards the purple feather in the air, and all kinds of sword qi were like crucians crossing the river towards the purple feather cover.

Those who can enter the land of the Sword Shrine are all the big forces in Sword Mountain City, and some weak families have no chance at all, after all, they need a special sword talisman to enter, and how to get that sword talisman if they don't have the strength.

Looking at the sword qi that covered the sky and the sun in front of him, the furious Zi Yu shouted angrily, his wings fanned hard, and all the sword qi of all colors were scraped away, and the martial artists on the ground were also swaying and screaming under Zi Yu's blow.

Forget about the martial artists of the strength of the Spirit Sea Realm, some of the martial artists of the Spirit Sea Realm were directly fanned away by the blow of the purple feather, and then swallowed by the purple feather who came from the sky.

The figure swept by, leaving only the chaotic martial artist on the ground, without the strength of the middle stage of the Spirit Sea Realm, how could he resist Zi Yu's blow.

"Damn!" Lan Zenghui shouted angrily as he looked at the wailing warriors on the ground.

This spirit beast is even more difficult than he imagined, and it has not yet climbed its back.

The beast roared and shook the sky, and the purple feather flew low in the air, where there were warriors, the purple feather flew to wherever it was, and the tail that kept swinging behind him swept towards the place where the most warriors were few.

For a while, whether it was the Lan family's martial artists or some other people, except for the powerful ones who jumped away in time, the rest were all swept away by the purple feather and smashed into the scorched earth in the distance.

The warrior who came from a distance just now looked at the violent purple feather in the field and the grieving warrior on the side, his eyes were full of surprise.

In this sword mound, when did such a powerful spirit beast appear, there is no creature in the sword mound, it is a well-known thing for every martial artist, could it be that the sword was transformed after possessing spirituality.

The surviving warriors around looked at the purple feather in the air, and immediately talked about it, but every martial artist looked at the purple feather in the air with hot eyes.

Such a powerful and lifelike spirit beast must have been transformed by the top-notch sword.

Except for Lan Zenghui in the field, the rest of the martial artists who had enveloped the Lan family thought that the purple feather in the air was just the transformation of the sword mound, not a real spirit beast.

Looking at Lan Zenghui, who was hanging behind Zi Yu, the eyes of the warriors who rushed to the scene were hot, but they all hesitated and did not dare to step forward, except for the people of the Lan family who were constantly attacking behind Zi Yu in the field, the rest of the martial artists stood quietly in the distance and watched.

"Everyone, kill the spirit beast and grab the treasure. ”

Finally, someone couldn't suppress the ** in his heart, and in the silent crowd, a loud shout suddenly sounded, and then a sword qi swung towards the purple feather in the air, and even covered Lan Zenghui behind him.

One person made a move, and suddenly the rest of the martial artists no longer hesitated, and the surrounding sword qi slashed towards the purple feather in the air, and the people of the Lan family who followed behind the purple feather were almost all shrouded in sword qi.

"Look for death!" The Lan family martial artist who rushed over looked at the sword qi that covered the sky and the sun, and said angrily.

Someone actually shot at them, and Lan Zenghui, who was hanging in the air, was also furious in his heart, and then some of the later people of the Lan family looked at the warriors who made the shot, and they all drew their swords and stabbed them, and the scene was a little chaotic for a while.

In front of Chongbao, who cares about the top forces in Sword Mountain City, even if the old master of the Lan family is here, and he doesn't have the strength to overwhelm the whole audience, the scene must be like this.

Looking at the sword qi that surrounded him, the purple feather in the air roared violently in the sky, and a mysterious aura rose in his body, Lan Zenghui, who was grasping behind the purple feather, only felt a faint force sweep by, but there was a powerful force sweeping in his hand, and the energy on the surface of his body shook for a while.

A purple brilliance rose from the surface of the purple feather's body, and then expanded to the surroundings, and Lan Zenghui, who was grasping the tail of the purple feather, was directly repelled in this brilliance, and the person fell from the air to the ground.

Ahh???hhh

Lan Zenghui smashed the sword qi flying towards him, and looked at the people of the Lan family who had suffered heavy casualties under the attack of the surrounding martial artists, and he was furious in his heart, but there was nothing he could do.

Roar!

With the sound of shaking the void, a huge purple spirit beast phantom shrouded the purple feathers, and the flying sword qi slashed on it, all of which were shattered one by one, and they couldn't get close.

With a soft roar, Purple Feather flew up to the sky, sliding past the crowd and into the distance.

"Chase, the treasure is going to run. Looking at the purple feather that flew away shrouded in purple light, the warrior on the ground shouted.

"Damn!" Lan Zenghui was furious looking at the chaotic and scrambling warriors in front of him, and then a sword qi swung towards the crowd that had just attacked the most.

The strength of the middle stage of the Linghai Realm, even in Jianshan City, is also a first-class master, the cold sword qi crossed, and more than a dozen martial artists suddenly died tragically in the hands of Lan Zenghui, and some of the martial artists who couldn't dodge and were cut off their hands and feet lay on the ground and wailed continuously.

But the warriors on the ground were not frightened by Lan Zenghui, and the rest of them still hurriedly chased in the direction of Zi Yu, in front of such a strange treasure, every warrior's greed was dripping with dutifulness.

However, the purple feather that crossed the martial artist on the ground did not leave, but was shrouded in a huge purple light, flying towards the martial artist on the ground.

Rise!

Purple Feather looked up to the sky and groaned, her outstretched wings danced wildly, and suddenly the surrounding wind was fierce, the long sword was flying, and the scorched stones were rolling, and some of the warriors who came from both sides were blown and couldn't open their eyes.

With the anger of Zi Yu, the purple light shrouded in his body slowly peeled off, and then turned into a huge spirit beast in the air, looking at its style, it was the appearance of Zi Yu.

"What's going on?" looked at the purple figure swimming in front of Zi Yu, and the martial artist on the ground said in surprise.

The purple feather swimming in the air looked at the rushing warrior, and let out a huge roar, followed by a huge howl from the purple shadow in front of him, and then rushed towards the rushing warrior.

Looking at the purple shadow that swept rapidly in the air, the warriors on the ground felt bad, and some of them fled into the distance when they saw the opportunity, and most of the warriors who were submerged by ** still went straight to Purple Feather.

Roar!

The purple shadow howled angrily, and a huge sound wave swept forward from its mouth, and all the warriors running on the ground stopped, blocking their hands in front of their chests to stop their retreating bodies.

"What kind of spirit beast is this sword or martial arts? Looking at the majestic purple feather in the air, the martial artists present all thought in their hearts.

"Be careful!" Lan Zenghui exclaimed in surprise as he looked at the spirit beast that spread its wings and rushed towards it.

Larger than the purple feather, with a fifty-zhang purple shadow spread out on both wings, like a runaway airplane plowing towards the warrior on the ground.

As Lan Zenghui shouted, it seemed that the martial artists on the ground had discovered the extraordinaryness of the purple shadow in the air, and immediately the aura of the whole body was entangled, and one after another sword qi struck towards the purple shadow in the air.

Poof???

With a width of more than 100 meters, those sword qi that came from the sky were all annihilated, the martial artists on the ground screamed again and again, and some of the weaker ones were directly killed and injured under the impact of the purple shadow.

"Damn!" Lan Zenghui said angrily looking at the figure sweeping in front of him.

Among the many martial artists of the Lan family, except for a few who dodged a blow with the strength of the Spirit Sea Realm, the rest of the martial artists were all shattered by Zi Yu's blow.

Drink!

Lan Zenghui shouted, and the galloping qi soared into the air, tightly wrapping the entire body, and the strong spiritual power under the qi flowed to protect the entire body.

A huge purple figure swept by, passing through the crowd and disappearing into the distance, leaving only corpses and grieving warriors.

It seemed to be a phantom and an entity, passing through every warrior present, but hitting each warrior again.

Lan Zenghui stood with his sword on his hand, looking at the purple feather who was agitated in the distance, his eyes were full of horror, the blow just now actually shattered his body's protective energy, but fortunately, he had a layer of spiritual power on the surface of his body to block the strength of the blow.

"Is this still the strength of the early stage of the Spirit Sea Realm?" Looking at the purple feather in the air, Lan Zenghui was shocked in his heart.

The martial artists in the early stage of the surrounding Spirit Sea Realm were all pale, and their eyes were full of horror as they looked at the purple feathers in the air.

With just one attack, he killed all the warriors of dozens of Lingtong realms on the ground, what a powerful treasure this is.

After performing this move, Zi Yu seemed to be a little weak, glanced at Lan Zenghui who was standing with a sword on the ground, and chased in the direction of Xu Han with a soft cry.

Looking at the purple feather in front of him who did not hurry or fly away, the remaining martial artists, but none of them dared to come forward to pursue, even Lan Zenghui on the side was frightened.

The figure that slowly faded in the air, some weak-hearted warriors in the field, glanced at the surviving warriors of the Lan family, and slowly moved towards the distance.

Now that Zi Yu has left, most of the people just now are martial artists who attacked the Lan family, if they stay, it will be troublesome for the people of the Lan family to react.

"Young Master Hui, are they?" the surviving warriors of the Lan family gathered beside Lan Zenghui, looked at the disappeared warriors one by one, and said angrily.

"Now in the sword mound, put aside the matter of the battle for the time being, remember who were the people just now, went out, and these families were all wiped out. Lan Zenghui held the sword in his right hand and said angrily in his mouth.

Xu Han ran away, the mysterious short sword was not obtained, and the spirit beast he saw in the end also flew away, and he was so embarrassed that his heart was simply angry.

"Then what are we going to do next?" Looking at the martial artists who were carefully avoiding a few people, the Lan family said softly.

"Just now the old man sent a message, telling us to hurry over, the injured will stay where they are, and the rest will follow me. Lan Zenghui looked at a few seriously injured martial artists and said softly.

Glancing at the warriors on the side, Lan Zenghui led the people of the Lan family on the side and ran into the distance.

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