"I know you didn't collude with them, you go back first, and the grievances between us will be counted",

Ding Xiaoyi looked at Mrs. Qingya with complicated eyes, and he said to the other party.

"But ......",

Mrs. Qingya's lips squirmed a few times,

In the end, she couldn't say a word, she didn't understand how King Wei knew about her plan.

"Excuse me, boy, do you just want to go to Hades, the old man will fulfill you."

The faint voice like a devil crying sounded again.

As soon as the voice fell, I saw a layer of ripples like water ripples in the sky above the courtyard.

A figure tore apart the ripples like water ripples,

A figure walked out of it, and I saw that the man was wearing a purple robe and a crown on his head.

The man slowly walked out of the ripples of water,

Under the man's feet was a pair of cloud-stepping cloth shoes, and his slender body was majestic and upright.

The man's face was ruddy, and he didn't look very old, like a middle-aged Taoist priest.

A faint purple halo emanated from that person's body, and he was like a purple light immortal.

He stood in the air, mingling with the gloomy night.

Ding Xiaoyi was also slightly stunned,

He didn't expect that such a famous Venerable Purple Light was actually a middle-aged Taoist priest who looked so elegant.

His eyes were like electricity and he was shooting away like Ding Xiaoyi,

The whole body exuded a rolling coercion and crushed down towards Ding Xiaoyi, and the rolling coercion was like an invisible mountain.

"You are the Venerable Purple Light, and you do look like a dog."

The corners of Ding Xiaoyi's mouth raised, and he said jokingly to the Venerable Purple Light who was standing in the air.

And at this time,

The lady was so frightened that she trembled.

Because the momentum emanating from the Venerable Purple Light was too huge.

Mrs. Qingya's face changed slightly, and she felt as if she was about to suffocate.

She didn't dare to look at the Venerable Purple Light standing in the sky, and her eyes showed a look of worry.

"Boy, which peak of Qingyun Sect are you a disciple, this seat can consider making your death look better."

The Venerable Purple Light was not angry because of Ding Xiaoyi's ridicule, and his lightning-like gaze kept falling on Ding Xiaoyi's body.

"You go back first, and the grievances between us will be resolved later."

Ding Xiaoyi didn't pay attention to the Venerable Ziguang, he said lightly to Mrs. Qingya.

But Mrs. Qingya just nodded slightly,

She opened her mouth, but stopped talking.

In the end, Mrs. Qingya's body flashed, and her figure disappeared abruptly.

It seems that this elegant lady is still very well prepared,

actually prepared an escape-type rune, but Ding Xiaoyi didn't pay attention to it.

"I heard that you are going to kill this seat, but I don't know who gave you such courage?"

Seeing that Ding Xiaoyi did not answer his question, the Venerable Master of Ziguang was not angry, and asked Ding Xiaoyi again.

"Venerable Ziguang, borrow your head for use",

The long sword in Ding Xiaoyi's hand was raised,

A high-pitched sword roar resounded through the night sky, and his body was also flooded with sword intent like a tide.

Ding Xiaoyi's body slowly rose into the air, and he stood separated from the purple light master.

He looked at the fairy-like Venerable Purple Light, but the Venerable Purple Light had a look of disdain on his face.

"A mere ant in the realm of a Nine-Rank Great Grandmaster actually wants to kill this seat, this is the funniest joke this seat has ever heard in his life."

A contemptuous smile appeared on the Venerable Purple Light, and he said faintly.

"I heard that you are doing things for King Wei, can you tell me some things about King Wei, such as why there is dragon energy in his mansion?"

Ding Xiaoyi just looked at the purple light master calmly, and he asked calmly.

"Boy, you dare to get involved in the affairs of King Wei, are you tired of being alive",

When the Venerable Master heard Ding Xiaoyi's words,

His eyes couldn't help but narrow, and his face suddenly showed a touch of frost and cold.

But Ding Xiaoyi set off a storm in his heart, this King Wei really has some ulterior conspiracy.

There is actually dragon energy in the palace of King Wei, does King Wei want to rebel?

Since ancient times, it was thought that the crime of rebellion would punish the nine clans.

Even if King Wei is the brother of the current Emperor Dayong,

Then after the failure of the King of Wei's rebellion, wouldn't the King of Wei be killed all.

"Venerable Purple Light, what is it about the Qingyun Sect that makes you target the Qingyun Sect everywhere?"

Ding Xiaoyi knew that he couldn't ask any information about King Wei from the mouth of the Venerable Ziguang, so he could only retreat.

"Qingyun Sect naturally has something that this seat cares about, boy, this seat sees that you have the courage to come, why don't you worship this seat as a teacher, how about it?"

The Venerable Purple Light seemed to see that Ding Xiaoyi had no fear, and he changed his mind again.

"Forget it, worship you as a teacher, that's an insult to my teacher."

Ding Xiaoyi listened, he shook his head and decisively refused.

But the purple light master's face showed a hint of anger.

"Boy, you brought this on yourself",

The momentum surging around the Venerable Purple Light rushed towards Ding Xiaoyi like layers of huge waves.

There was a suffocating coercion in that earth-shattering momentum.

Ding Xiaoyi also felt that the momentum condensed by the Venerable Purple Light contained a unique domain law.

He didn't expect that this Venerable Purple Light would actually comprehend the laws of the realm.

The last time he was in Qingzhou, that Demon Venerable unleashed the Heavenly Demon Realm.

It made him feel as if he was in the mud, and at this time, the cultivation of this Purple Light Master had actually reached this realm.

"Buzz ......",

Ding Xiaoyi's body erupted with a fierce sword intent, and that sword intent spread out like a tide.

The sword intent and the realm of the purple light master emitted a sharp sound like tearing.

"Zheng",

The long sword in Ding Xiaoyi's hand let out a trembling groan,

The rolling sword intent poured into the long sword like a river, and the sword light condensed by the long sword became more and more dazzling.

"Drunk, unparalleled sword energy",

Ding Xiaoyi is still the same trick,

I saw him gently wave the long sword in his hand, and a sword light like a bright rainbow burst out of the sky.

Ding Xiaoyi and his figure dragged countless afterimages in the air,

He swung his sword and stabbed at the Venerable Purple Light, and the sword light shuttled through the realm unleashed by the Venerable Purple Light.

Seeing this, the Venerable Master of Purple Light changed his face slightly.

He didn't expect Ding Xiaoyi to ignore the power of his own domain.

When he reacted, the long sword in Ding Xiaoyi's hand couldn't help but expand in his pupils.

"Boom",

The Venerable Master of Purple Light stirred up the majestic aura around him,

The energy was like a huge wave, and the roaring waves rushed towards Ding Xiaoyi.

meantime

The purple light around the Venerable Purple Light became more and more dazzling,

Purple lightning bolts lingered around him, and the exercises practiced by the Venerable Purple Light were related to thunder and lightning.

"Purple Thunder Lead",

The Venerable Purple Light shouted,

I saw that the thunder and lightning around him made a crackling sound, and the purple thunder and lightning were weakly taken.

But the Venerable Purple Light waved his hand,

A purple thunderbolt turned into an electric dragon and roared towards Ding Xiaoyi.

The purple electric dragon swallowed up the space around it.

Nothingness burst out in front of the purple electric dragon,

The long sword in Ding Xiaoyi's hand trembled slightly, and the purple electric dragon contained a coercion that made him tremble.

The purple electric dragon dragged the dazzling electric light,

The sword in Ding Xiaoyi's hand was obviously overshadowed by the purple lightning.

"Purple Blade",

The Venerable Purple Light waved his left hand again,

I saw purple blades of light burst out from his left hand,

One after another blades of light roared towards Ding Xiaoyi's body.

Seeing this, Ding Xiaoyi couldn't help but take a deep breath of cold air.

This purple light master's cultivation is indeed unfathomable,

The surging purple light dragon alone made him feel constrained.

And from the purple light master's left hand, countless purple electric light blades were condensed and shot towards him.

The long sword in Ding Xiaoyi's hand trembled,

The purple light dragon roared and rushed towards him,

Under the dark night dome, countless purple electric light blades shot towards him.

If the Venerable Master of Purple Light doesn't make a move, he will destroy the world and destroy the world.

The night was illuminated by the purple lightning, as bright as day.

The sword flashed,

Ding Xiaoyi condensed the sword intent around him and poured on the long sword again,

I only heard the sound of the sword groaning again.

"Drunk, the sword can kill the immortals",

Ding Xiaoyi shouted,

The sword light suddenly changed,

The space around him trembled inexplicably,

The long sword in Ding Xiaoyi's hand stirred up a faint sword light.

The sword is no longer dazzling,

The sword was like a faint pattern of water.

Ding Xiaoyi clenched the long sword in his hand, and everywhere the long sword passed turned into nothingness.