The purple-robed man's punch slammed in, and he didn't use the Yuan Force at all, and he couldn't see the Yuan Force brilliance flickering. [To read the latest chapters of this book, please search for 800]

The strength of the 'flesh' body alone has exceeded 10 million catties, causing the air to solidify, forming an invisible wall, immobilizing He Wuhate.

The power of this punch is beyond imagination, and He Wuxian can't dodge it at all, so he can only fight hard.

What's even more desperate is that for some reason, the Yuan Force in his body can't function.

He can't use Yuan Force to fight, he can only rely on the strength of his 'flesh' body to resist this punch.

At the last moment, he didn't have time to think about it, so he raised his knife with both hands and slashed it down with a cold snort.

The Tongtian Seal on his arms emitted a dazzling purple light, doubling his strength and surpassing tens of millions of catties.

Seeing that, the sharp blood-drinking knife slashed down, and was about to slash the fist of the purple-robed man.

The corners of He Wuxi's mouth 'revealed' a hint of joy, he knew very well that the blood-drinking knife was an invincible weapon.

Even if the purple-robed man is a strong martial emperor, and his 'flesh' body defense is extremely strong, he will definitely not be able to withstand the slash of the blood-drinking knife.

The purple-robed man seemed to have known this for a long time, and he expected the enemy to take the lead.

Just as his fist was about to collide with the Blooddrinker, he flicked his wrist, and the fist swerved abruptly, slamming into the blade of the Blooddrinker.

"Bell!"

The sound of gold and iron 'crossing' sounded, deafening!

A crisp sound came out, shaking the earth and cracking through the cobweb-like cracks.

The blood-drinking knife also trembled violently, making a buzzing sound.

At this moment, the incomparable force struck, and the blood-drinking knife was raised high.

He Wuxian only felt that his arms were numb, and he couldn't hold the handle of the knife at all.

With a "doo", the blood-drinking knife flew out of his hand and nailed to the wall of the house behind him.

He was also knocked backwards, and he retreated eight steps away from the "kick and kick", and only then did he stabilize his figure.

The purple-robed man threw a punch, and immediately withdrew his hand, standing in place and looking at him, not pursuing.

He Wuxian felt a little relieved at this time, moved his arms that were almost shattered, and turned around and pulled out the blood-drinking knife from the wall.

His face became extremely embarrassed and dignified.

The punch of the purple-robed man just now burst out with unrivaled power, allowing him to see the terrifying strength of the purple-robed man.

The purple-robed man's methods were simply miraculous, and he could block the space and imprison him with only the strength of his 'flesh' body.

Moreover, without him noticing, the Yuan Power in his body was also sealed and could not be used.

This miraculous method was terrifying, and it made him very palpitating.

He knew very well that if the purple-robed man wanted to kill him, he could do it with a snap of his fingers.

"The second move, smash the air!"

At this time, the purple-robed man snorted coldly in a low voice.

I saw him slowly raise his right hand, eat two fingers and make sword fingers, freeing up a dazzling sword light.

The sharp and sharp golden 'colored' sword light flashed with dazzling brilliance, cutting the air in the courtyard into wisps. （WWW.800book）

The 'flowers', grasses, trees, pavilions and pavilions within a radius of 100 zhang were all strangled into powder by the strength of the sword light.

He Wuzhi looked at the golden 'colored' sword light, clenched the blood-drinking knife with both hands, and the yuan power in his body was full of strength.

"Whew!"

Suddenly, the purple-robed man's right hand was raised and pressed downward.

The eight-zhang long golden 'colored' sword light suddenly carried the power of opening the world and slashed down at He Wuxian.

The blade of the sword pierced through the air and made a sharp sound of breaking through the air, disturbing people's hearts like crying.

The terrifying power that erupted from the sword light was so powerful that it was suffocating, and it could be called devastating.

He Wuxian had no doubt that the power of this sword could only be issued by a high-level Martial Emperor Realm.

Seeing the sword light slashing down, he suddenly shouted angrily and launched the combined attack secret technique.

"Emperor Yan opens the heavens!"

He and the little 'hairy' ball burst out with their lifelong strength at the same time, frantically converging on the blood-drinking knife.

A ten-zhang long flame sword light was released from the blood-drinking knife, and with an indomitable momentum, it slashed towards the golden 'colored' sword light.

Between the calcium carbide firelight, the flame knife light and the golden 'colored' sword light bombarded together fiercely, bursting out with an earth-shattering loud sound.

"Boom!"

At that moment, the sword light collided with the sword light, and there was an earth-shattering sound.

The incomparable strength swept through the entire Qingyun Courtyard in an instant.

The ground of the entire courtyard, the surrounding 'flower' gardens, lotus ponds, and bamboo forests were all killed into scum by the energy in an instant.

The flame sword light exploded into billions of fragments, and slammed into all directions, blasting countless large 'holes' into the ground.

The incomparable force attacked, and directly flew He Wuxian upside down.

He flew twenty feet away, and the whole person was like a kite with a broken string, and smashed into the house with a "poof".

It was only at this time that He Wuxian suddenly found out.

The aftermath of the battle between the two was enough to destroy a mountain, but the Qingyun Courtyard was not destroyed.

Although, the yard was razed to the ground and became riddled with holes, several houses remained.

The room where Zhongli Yan'er lived was even more unharmed.

Not only that, but the entire Qingyun Villa was shrouded in an unknown formation, and the aftermath of the battle did not escape.

Outside the Qingyun Courtyard, you can't see the movement in the courtyard, and you can't find this fight.

This made He Wuxian a little suspicious, and he immediately figured out that it must have been the hands and feet of the purple-robed man.

It's just that he doesn't understand, why did the purple-robed man do this?

While he was in doubt, he jumped out of the house and fell back into the devastated courtyard.

His internal organs had been shattered, and he hurriedly used Aoki Yuanli to treat the injury a little.

The purple-robed man hung his hands at his side, his face was calm, and he did not take advantage of the victory to pursue.

After the ten breaths have passed, He Wuxian will breathe a little and adjust the Yuan Force smoothly.

At this time, the purple-robed man spoke: "The last move, the sword rain in the sky." ”

As the indifferent words fell, his right hand glowed with golden 'color', and a mysterious gesture swiped in front of him.

Suddenly, three hundred and sixty golden 'colored' sword lights appeared in the sky out of thin air.

Each sword light was four feet long, and the golden light was extremely dazzling, like a real spiritual sword.

The three hundred and sixty sword lights all pointed at He Wuxian, revealing an incomparably fierce murderous aura.

"Woooo

In the blink of an eye, dense sword light poured down towards He Wuxian like a rain of swords.

Feeling the terrifying power in the sword light, as well as the fierce murderous aura, He Wuxian's pupils suddenly constricted, and a cool breath appeared on his back.

"Such a fierce sword qi, if you are not careful, I will die!"

The sword aura was unmatched, and he knew that he would never be able to stop it, so he could only dodge.

Although he sensed that something was wrong, the sword light had already struck in front of him.

At the moment of life and death, he didn't think about it, he waved the blood-drinking knife and slashed out eight hundred sword lights.

"Eight Desolations!"

He operated the 'Yin' and Yang Creation Exercises, and also burst out with the power of the Five Elements Celestial Body.

The Heavenly Seal on both arms also emitted purple light, doubling his strength.

In order to survive, he has used his hole cards, just to defeat the rain of golden 'colored' swords.

In a tenth of an instant, eight hundred sword lights bombarded with the sword rain in the sky, bursting out with a crisp sound of "click".

The incomparably violent flame sword light, with the power of tens of millions of catties, should have been terrifying and indestructible.

However, the power in the golden 'colored' sword light was stronger, and it shattered the flame sword light as soon as it shone on the face.

"Bang bang!"

A continuous crisp sound came out, and the eight hundred flame sword lights all collapsed in an instant.

He Wuxian's move could only slow down the speed of the golden 'color' sword light, and it couldn't resist it at all.

Seeing that, the power of the golden 'colored' sword light continued to decrease, and it continued to attack and kill.

He Wuxian's face suddenly changed, and he carried out the Qingyun footwork.

"Xianglong Nine Steps!"

"Whew!"

He instantly took nine steps in the air, like a sword light, and retreated hundreds of feet away.

Although he retreated in time, his speed was as fast as lightning, and he dodged most of the sword light attacks.

But he still brushed shoulders with more than a dozen sword lights, and twelve bloody wounds were cut on his body.

On the snow-white dragon flame armor, twelve openings nearly a foot long appeared.

Distributed on his 'chest', arms, back and large 'legs'.

The blood and flesh at the wound were blurred, and the blood gushed out, staining the white armor with a red color, which was shocking.

Fortunately, he escaped in time, otherwise, he would have been torn to pieces by the rain of swords just now.

But before he could breathe a sigh of relief, the more than three hundred sword lights turned around and stabbed as fast as lightning.

"Damn it!"

He Wuxian cursed resentfully, endured the stinging pain all over his body, and used Qingyun's footwork to dodge to the side.

"Woohoo!"

The sword light passed by again, adding a few new blood marks to his body.

Then, the sword light turned around and continued to stab at him.

He Wuxian secretly gritted his teeth, and had to continue to perform Qingyun footwork, evading and dodging in the distance.

Although, his speed was fast enough, as fast as lightning, leaving an afterimage in the air.

However, the speed of the golden 'colored' sword light chased and killed faster, constantly adding new wounds to his body.

He didn't dare to stop at all, so he could only flee for his life.

More than 300 golden 'colored' sword lights seemed to have spiritual 'sex' and eyes.

No matter which direction He Wuxian fled towards, the sword light could immediately chase and kill.

Ten breaths later, his body was covered with more than 30 wounds, large and small.

Red blood gushed out, staining his whole body into blood, and his whole body was red.

"No! If this continues, my injuries are getting worse and worse, and sooner or later I will be strangled by the sword light, and I must find a way to escape. ”

"However, before I escape, I must give this guy a little look, otherwise I can't be reconciled!"

Thinking like this in his heart, seeing the golden 'colored' sword rain in the sky striking again, He Wuxian didn't even dodge anymore.

The purple-robed man was slightly stunned, a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes, and his fingers hidden in the sleeves of his robe moved slightly, ready to withdraw at any time.

At this moment, the golden 'colored' sword light drowned He Wuxian.

Seeing that he was about to be strangled into scum and end up in ashes.

However, a white light appeared from all over his body, and the whole person disappeared.

"Teleport!"

A tenth of an hour later, He Wuxian's figure moved out of thin air two hundred zhang away and appeared behind the purple-robed man.

At that moment, the white light emitted by the wings of the Blood Flame still enveloped him, and it had not yet dissipated.

He was already holding the blood-drinking knife and stabbed the purple-robed man in the back.

"Shura Slash!"

At the same time as the cold cheer sounded, the purple-robed man already had a premonition.

Sensing He Wuxian appearing behind him, a flash of surprise flashed in his eyes.

However, what made him more suspicious was still to come.

He Wuxian exerted all his strength and stabbed out desperately, but there was no sword light.

This knife is like a knife that stabbed into the air without using Yuan Force.

"Bluffing?"

This thought came to the purple-robed man's mind, and he didn't understand what the hell He Wuxian was doing.

In the next moment, the purple-robed man's expression changed, and his eyes were full of surprise.

Under the investigation of his powerful divine sense, three formless and insubstantial, invisible knife lights stabbed him in the back.

"Snort!