The soft sound of three blades piercing through one's shirt sounded almost simultaneously. [To see the latest chapters of this book, please go to 800 (.800book)]

The purple-robed man's body suddenly trembled slightly, and his face was a little cold.

The purple 'colored' robe he was wearing, with three broken 'holes' in the back, all the size of a fist.

The bronze 'colored' skin in the broken 'hole' had three fist-sized pits, which collapsed deeply, revealing dark red 'color' blood.

Although, the invisible and insubstantial sword light failed to pierce his back.

But he was wounded, leaving three blood marks on his skin.

This was an extremely unbelievable thing, which made the purple-robed man stunned for a moment.

He couldn't even believe this fact, how could he be hurt without hatred!

For him, He Wuxian's strength as an eighth-level martial king is not worth mentioning.

The gap between the two is really different.

It's like a baby, playing against an adult strong man, and the gap between them cannot be reasoned.

And now, it is incredible and ironic that an adult strong man has been injured by a small baby.

However, a strange 'color' flashed in the purple-robed man's eyes, and he couldn't help but continue to shoot.

He glanced at He Wuxian with deep meaning in his eyes.

That kind of scrutinizing look seemed to see through He Wuxi.

In an instant, his figure flashed and disappeared in place.

He instantly appeared outside the Qingyun Courtyard, hidden in the night, and disappeared.

In the courtyard of Qingyun, seeing the figure of the purple-robed man disappearing, he had no hatred as if he were facing a great enemy.

He held the blood-drinking knife vigilantly, beware of a sudden attack by the other party.

However, after the 100-breath time, the courtyard was still quiet.

Only then did he realize that the purple-robed man had left.

He carried the blood-drinking knife, his eyes swept over the messy courtyard, still thinking about the battle just now.

The Shura Slash he performed just now was a recently created sword technique, the fifth form of the Supreme Sword Technique.

Half a month ago, he killed hundreds of demon masters in the Shadow Demon Palace, and he had an understanding in the battle.

Later, he obtained another Purple Flame Knife Soul, and cast the Purple Flame Soul Breaking Slash, silently killing the two demon kings.

The silent, formless and insubstantial Ziyan Blade gave him a lot of inspiration.

Combined with the perception in the previous battle, he realized that he created the Shura Slash.

Shura is the totem of the demon race.

Legend has it that it possesses the power of a warrior god, and can hide in the darkness and be silent.

And this self-created Shura Slash can emit three invisible and qualitative sword lights, silently assassinating strong enemies.

Although, the strength of the purple-robed man is very strong, so strong that He Wuxian is desperate, and there is no chance of winning.

However, with the cooperation of teleportation, Shura Slash actually received a miraculous effect and successfully injured the purple-robed man.

Although that injury was insignificant, He Wuxian knew that the purple-robed man was a powerful man in the world.

A powerful man in the world was pierced through his clothes and injured by him, which is already a miracle!

It's like a martial artist injuring him, it's completely fantasy, and it can't happen at all. Hot

But He Wuxian did it.

Although this was the first time he had performed the Shura Slash, the power of this sword technique was on full display.

He was very satisfied with this Shura slash.

However, he soon thought of another question, and his heart was full of doubts.

"Who the hell is the purple-robed man?"

"He can break in silently, imprison me with his 'physical' strength, and with his strength, it is as easy as killing me. ”

"Why didn't he just kill me? First compete with me for 'flesh' body strength, and then compete with me for yuan power? Finally, that sword rain of heavenly swords also seemed to be testing my light martial arts and body technique?"

"If he had come to kill me, I would have died. Qingyun Villa will no longer exist zài, and Yan'er will definitely be 'waved' and killed by the battle. But he didn't kill me, Qingyun Courtyard is still there, and Yan'er is safe. ”

"The powerhouse in the Immortal Sect is like a cloud, how did he break in? Coming silently, and leaving inexplicably, he comes and goes freely in the Immortal Sect, who is it?"

Doubts and confusion filled He Wuxi's mind.

He pondered for a long time, made many inferences, but failed to guess the reason, and still didn't know anything about the identity of the purple-robed man.

After a long time, the sound of footsteps sounded in my ears, and Zhongli Yan'er's voice came.

"Brother Wuxian, how can the courtyard be like this? Is there another demon clan attacking again?"

He Wuxian suddenly retracted his thoughts and no longer thought about the identity of the purple-robed man.

When he looked back, he saw Zhongli Yan'er standing under the eaves.

Zhongli Yan'er was wearing a silk thin shirt, looking sleepy-eyed, and looked around with a worried face.

Obviously, seeing the traces of the fight left in the yard, she mistakenly thought that another demon was attacking.

"Yan'er, don't worry, there's no demon attack, it's just a thief, I've already driven him away. ”

In order not to worry Yan'er, He Wuxian hurriedly comforted gently.

However, he immediately realized that something was wrong, and immediately raised his eyebrows, and asked suspiciously: "Yan'er, you have been sleeping just now?

The battle he had with the purple-robed man before could be described as earth-shattering.

Even if there was a formation protection, there was no movement outside the Qingyun Courtyard, but Zhongli Yan'er must have been awakened early.

Zhongli Yan'er's little face also showed suspicion and confusion, and nodded: "I don't know why I slept so deeply, and I couldn't wake up." ”

Hearing this, He Wuxian was secretly shocked in his heart.

"It seems that it is the purple-robed man who has made a ghost and can make Yan'er fall asleep, what kind of means is this?"

As soon as he thought of this, he became more and more suspicious.

But in order not to let Yan'er think 'chaotically', he hurriedly smiled and comforted: "Maybe you have been cultivating too hard recently, and your 'spirit' spirit is too tired." ”

"Alright, it's okay, let's go back and rest. ”

He gently 'touched' and 'touched' Yan'er's head, put away the blood-drinking knife, and took Yan'er back to the room to sleep.

After soothing Yan'er to sleep, he returned to his room.

"Little Qinglong, little 'hairy' ball, what's going on with the two of you just now, you've been standing by and watching the show?"

While letting Xiao Qinglong treat his injuries with Aoki True Qi, he asked the two little pets with a blank face.

Xiao Qinglong lowered his head in shame and silently treated his injuries.

The little 'hairy' ball jumped in front of him and explained with a face full of grievances: "Boss, it's not that we don't help you." As soon as we came out, we were suppressed by a powerful force, and we couldn't move at all, and we couldn't help you fight at all. ”

He Wuxi's face became more and more embarrassed, and there was a heavy meaning in his eyes.

He knew very well that this must also be the means of the purple-robed man.

Based on the various doubts that came to mind before, he was already able to determine that the purple-robed man was definitely a strong man in the world.

The strength of the purple-robed man is likely to be comparable to that of the Shadow Demon Emperor, and it is more likely to be stronger than the Shadow Demon Emperor!

Thinking of this, his heart could not be calmed.

Being targeted by such a strong man made him sit on pins and needles, and he couldn't cultivate with peace of mind at all.

Although he could see that the purple-robed man had no killing intent towards him, maybe he was really just testing his strength.

But he didn't know the identity of the purple-robed man, and he didn't know what the other party wanted to do.

The other party is in the dark, he is in the light, and he is in a passive situation.

He hates passivity very much and prefers to be active.

In the second half of the night, the Qingyun Courtyard was quiet, and there was no movement.

After dawn, after thinking hard all night without success, He Wuxian hid everything about the purple-robed man in the bottom of his heart.

Early in the morning, he left the Qingyun Courtyard and went to Lingdan Peak to find Xue Tianjiao.

Xue Tianjiao is an elder who has lived in the Immortal Sect for more than a hundred years, and he has a better understanding of the sect's 'sect'.

He Wuxian planned to find out the situation from him and find out the identity of the purple-robed man.

After leaving the Qingyun Courtyard, he flapped his blood flame wings, flew to the sky, and flew all the way to Lingdan Peak.

As soon as he had flown ten miles away, he saw two young disciples flying towards him.

These two young male disciples, both wearing white robes and black belts, and stepping on gold silk 'jade' boots, were obviously inner 'gate' disciples.

A hundred feet away, the two young disciples stopped in mid-air, looked at He Wuxian from afar, and arched their hands: "I've seen Senior Brother He." ”

"Huh?" He Wuxian was stunned for a moment, his eyebrows raised, and his face was 'revealed' with suspicion and confusion.

He flew to a stop in front of the two disciples, looked at the two of them, both of them were unfamiliar faces, and couldn't help asking, "Who are you two? I don't seem to know you, do I?"

The two inner 'door' disciples did not feel embarrassed at all.

The tall and thin man on the left hurriedly smiled and said, "My name is Lu 'Yu' Long, and this one next to me is Wu Shuang." We are just ordinary disciples in the inner 'gate', and Senior Brother He is a senior disciple of Elder Xue, so of course he doesn't know us. ”

"Besides, Senior Brother He, you are a Dan Dao Wizard and a candidate for the Chief Disciple, with such a noble status, it is normal not to remember us. ”

Between the two men, they did not hesitate to praise each other.

They all had respectful smiles on their faces, somewhat flattering.

This is the way things are in the world, although the inner 'door' disciples are all geniuses, they should have the arrogance and arrogance of geniuses.

But they are just ordinary inner 'door' disciples, He Wuxian is a high-profile genius, so he naturally wants to flatter, and if he wants to get close, he may be able to get some benefits.

However, He Wuxian's face changed slightly, an inexplicable smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he frowned and asked, "Chief disciple candidate?

His goal was to become the chief disciple, and he also said in public that he would be the chief disciple.

Suddenly becoming a candidate for chief disciple was good news for him.

But the rules of the Immortal Sect are that only genius disciples on the Immortal List are eligible to compete for the position of chief disciple.

Only the top ten geniuses on the Immortal List can become the chief disciple candidates.

This point is very clear, so he is suspicious.

Seeing that his face was full of doubt, Lu 'Yu' Long hurriedly explained: "Senior Brother He, here's the thing. Ever since you entered Elder Xue's 'Gate' ten days ago, your reputation has spread throughout the sect' 'Gate', the Eastern Emperor Domain, and even the entire Zhongzhou Continent. ”

"Since then, there have been rumors among the inner 'sect' disciples that you are already a candidate for the chief disciple and will definitely become the chief disciple in the near future. Although you haven't been on the immortal list yet, with your talent and strength, those shrimp soldiers and crab generals on the immortal list are not your opponents at all!"

As soon as he heard this, He Wuxi's face suddenly changed again.

He secretly sneered in his heart: "Hehe, this ****** is clearly to pull hatred for me, and it will make me offend everyone on the immortal list." ”

Seeing that he was silent, Wu Shuang immediately scolded indignantly: "I don't know which 'bastard' it is, jealous of you, Senior Brother He, and secretly spreading rumors and smearing him." If you want me to say, Senior Brother He, don't show mercy, let Elder Xue find out who is making trouble, and find him out to accept the punishment of the 'door' rules. ”

Lu 'Yu' Long nodded approvingly, 'revealed' an expression of concern on his face, and said to He Wuxian: "Senior Brother He, this person who is behind the ghost must be investigated." However, I think it's better for you to clarify it first, so as not to cause public outrage and affect your reputation. ”

When He Wuxian heard this, he rolled his eyes and pouted, "Why do you want to clarify? Although those words are rumors, they are not wrong, Young Master Ben was originally going to be the chief disciple." ”

"Young Master Ben is preparing to challenge the Immortal List, since the disciples of the 'Gate' within six hundred have said so, then Young Master Ben will show them!"

Lu 'Yu' Long and Wu Shuang were stunned.

The two of them stood stiffly in place, their mouths wide open in horror, and they couldn't say a word.