Ye Xuan glanced at him and saw that he was wearing a pale purple mono-gauze brocade robe, with a moon-white moire belt tied around his waist, flowing hair, and a pair of smart handsome eyes.

I saw that these smart eyes were staring at Ye Xuan's body at this time.

"Why are you here?"

Ye Xuan asked directly.

The purple-clothed monk bared his teeth and smiled: "Look at the breath you just now is in the middle of the middle ninth and fourth sections, and then look at your age, you are really young! You must not be 100 years old! I have only heard of the Four Absolute Masters of the Continent when you are less than 100 years old! But I didn't expect that if this Four Absolute of the Continent is in front of you, it is simply unsightly!"

Ye Xuan looked at him with a smile.

At this time, he said: "Friend, you should know that ** is not easy!"

Ye Xuan snorted: "You just open your mouth, why be hypocritical, you just want a map!"

The purple-clothed friar laughed and said, "Haha, friend, you speak so cheerfully! In that case, I will tell you that I came for the map! I originally wanted to kill you to take the map, but I found out that you are still a genius! I will spare your life! As long as you let me print a copy of the map! I will leave!"

At this time, Ye Xuan smiled and said, "Whose map is this?"

The purple-clothed monk was stunned for a moment, and said, "Of course this map is your friend!"

Ye Xuan smiled and said, "Since it's mine, then why should I give you an extra copy?"

When the purple-clothed monk heard Ye Xuan's words, he was stunned for a moment, and then his face turned dark.

He said coldly: "Boy, I wanted to spare your life, but you toasted and didn't eat and drink!

The next moment, this purple-clothed monk flew towards Ye Xuan with a single arrow step.

Ye Xuan waved his big hand, and the powerful Xuan Power roared out, and the powerful Glaive Seal smashed towards him.

The purple-clothed monk snorted coldly, his eyes showing disdain, and the powerful mystical power of his fist turned into a fist phantom and blocked it.

"Boom!"

The purple-clothed monk was taken aback for a moment, because he found that Ye Xuan's strength of Xuan Power was actually comparable to him.

The confrontation between the two of them this time was a few steps back.

The purple-clothed monk squinted his eyes and said, "I really can't imagine it! Your mystical power is so powerful! This is a miracle! I have never seen such a strange thing!"

Ye Xuan snorted: "Weird? It's just that your eyes are narrow!"

The purple-clothed monk smiled and said, "Even if your strength of mystic power is comparable to mine, what if you can better than me? Besides, I don't need to spend it with you! I'll let you see the means of the middle ninety-fifth stage today! It's not something you can fight against in the middle ninety-fourth stage!"

I saw that his body suddenly moved, and the space suddenly fluctuated.

Ye Xuan suddenly felt that a unique rule around him enveloped him, and his Xuan Power was running a little slowly.

This is the domain!

Ye Xuan felt this rule and smiled secretly in his heart.

At this time, the purple-clothed monk saw Ye Xuan's reaction, and immediately became proud.

At this moment, he suddenly saw Ye Xuan's body move, and suddenly a more powerful rule emanated, directly destroying his domain.

And the next moment, the purple-clothed monk was directly enveloped by Ye Xuan's rule domain.

The purple-clothed monk was taken aback, he looked at Ye Xuan with some surprise, he really couldn't imagine that the young monk in front of him was not only the strength of the Xuan Force, but even the domain's **.

"Where did you come from, domain ** to this extent!"

He looked at Ye Xuan with wide eyes.

Ye Xuan smiled: "What's the matter?"

These words almost made the purple-clad monk vomit blood.

"Hmph, I'd like to see what else you can do!"

The purple-clothed monk waved his hand, and a scimitar appeared in his hand.

This scimitar emitted light, and a subtle power of rules surged, Ye Xuan's eyes narrowed, this turned out to be a holy illusion weapon.

"Suffer death!"

The next moment, the purple-clothed monk waved his scimitar, and the sword continued to erupt, turning into arcs of stabbing into the air.

Ye Xuan's mind moved, and the rule domain directly slowed down his Xuan Power operation.

Then Ye Xuan's arms were staggered, and the mysterious power in his body surged out, and suddenly there was a thunderclap in the sky, black clouds, and hurricanes converged.

The power of space quickly converged, and a huge palm was condensed from hurricanes, black clouds, and thunder.

The next moment, the huge palm of his hand went directly towards the purple-clothed monk.

The purple-clothed monk suddenly looked at the huge palm in horror, and his whole body trembled.

"It's a miracle!"

In the end, he muttered that this magic skill is generally only available to big forces, and he was a little frightened.

Then, the purple-clothed monk immediately unleashed his shield of mystical power, but he could still feel the powerful pressure in the sky pressing down on him.

And because of Ye Xuan's rule domain, he couldn't even run.

At this time, he was completely panicked, you must know that he was a monk in the early stage of the middle ninth fifth stage.

As he said just now, he knows how difficult it is, but he has just been promoted to this middle ninety-fifth stage not long ago.

And when I heard the rumors of Hongmeng's vitality, I wanted to get a map, but I didn't expect it to be buried in a young monk.

"Don't, spare your life!"

But his current words were useless to Ye Xuan at all.

Once Ye Xuan wants to kill someone, he will definitely not give him a chance.

"Boom!"

The huge palm directly covered the purple-clothed monk, and a powerful burst of space tore, and after a while, the purple-clothed monk fell to the ground.

Then Ye Xuan wanted to urge his soul body, but suddenly found that this purple-clothed monk had no soul body on him at all.

This made Ye Xuan frown strangely.

"What's going on?"

Ye Xuan was a little puzzled, he took away the purple-clothed monk's Qiankun bag, and then with a wave of his hand, the flames directly burned the purple-clothed monk's corpse.

Then he moved, and disappeared into the woods in front of him.

Just as Ye Xuan disappeared in the incense stick, the space above his corpse suddenly trembled.

The next moment, a hurricane suddenly appeared, and inside the hurricane, a figure suddenly burst out.

This figure was the soul body of the purple-clothed monk just now.

After he appeared, he looked at the ground with a blue face, and his ** had been burned.

"This guy is such a ****! Damn, I'm so unlucky! If you want to ask a senior forging master to forge a **! That's a high price!"

The purple-clothed monk said through gritted teeth.

"Actually burned me!"

As he was talking, he suddenly felt a powerful aura hit him, and this guy was startled.

Suddenly, his face changed, and he secretly screamed badly, but before he could run, Ye Xuan's figure appeared in front of him.

Ye Xuan wanted to leave, but he always felt that the guy's soul body was still there, but he didn't find it just now.

Then he immediately flew back, only to find that this guy's soul body was actually standing here.

"You're back?"

The purple-clothed monk stared at Ye Xuan with wide eyes and said.

"Hey, hey, okay, you! The soul body didn't know where it was hiding just now, and I didn't even find it!"

Ye Xuan said with a smile.

This guy's eyes moved, and he immediately wanted to run away, but how could he escape.

Ye Xuan's divine soul roared out, blocking him, and the next moment, Ye Xuan's powerful Xuanli hurricane erupted.

"Boom!"

This palm directly bombarded his soul body, and at this moment, Ye Xuan's spiritual power also suddenly shot out, casting the technique of searching for memories.

The next moment, the memories from the purple-clothed monk appeared in Ye Xuan's mind.

Then the soul body of this purple-clothed monk was directly shattered by Ye Xuan.

At this time, Ye Xuan began to turn over his memories, and soon Ye Xuan found a mysterious technique of this guy.

This mysterious technique is called soul dissolution, and it can quickly decompose the soul body at a critical moment and become a part of the void space.

But this decomposition cannot last long, at most half an hour.

After half an hour, the soul body will automatically condense, and each time it is cast, it will consume ninety percent of the divine soul.

Ye Xuan smiled slightly, this kind of mysterious technique is very interesting, and it can save his life at a critical moment.

If he hadn't come back to see this, the purple-clothed monk would have run away.

"I heard him say just now that a senior forging master can forge a **, this ** can also be forged? If it really can, it is okay to forge a ** for the chaos old man!"

Ye Xuan suddenly thought of Chaos Elder, he was now only left with his soul body.

Without a cultivator with only a soul body, his strength has been greatly reduced, if he forges a body for the Chaos Elder, then he will not be able to break through the Middle Nine Realm. (To be continued.) )