Chapter 319: Purple Scales Win

Yes!

A miserable scream came from Tianluo's mouth, and his eyebrows and one eye, which were in the air, suddenly burst, blood splattered, and then his body fell uncontrollably.

Bang!

The body landed on the Gobi and made a bang, but the screams in his mouth kept stopping, as if he had experienced some intense pain.

The light flashed beside him, and the Jindan Stage Monk of the True Soul Sect appeared beside him, stretched out his hand and looked up suddenly, stared at Lin Chuan fiercely and asked, "What did you do to him!"

"The Divine Sense attack is already dangerous, don't you know this?" Lin Chuan said in a flat tone

The divine consciousness that Tianluo used just now did not react to Lin Chuan's attack, Tianluo's secret technique was very powerful, and Lin Chuan also felt that Tianluo's divine sense was stronger than that of ordinary late-stage foundation building monks, and it was more condensed, once it broke into the sea of consciousness of monks of the same level, it could inflict a fatal blow on the opponent in an instant.

The Divine Consciousness is very fragile, and if attacked, it can easily inflict fatal damage.

However, the Divine Consciousness attack could not be used rashly, just like now, the Divine Consciousness that Tianluo entered into Lin Chuan's Sea of Consciousness was shattered by Lin Chuan's huge Divine Consciousness, so that Tianluo suffered extremely severe damage.

You must know that after entering the realm of the unity of heaven and man twice in a row, Lin Chuan's divine consciousness has reached the Cheng dรน of a Jindan period monk, and a foundation-building period divine consciousness breaking into the sea of knowledge is simply looking for death.

"You ......!" The True Soul Sect Jindan Stage Cultivator glared at Lin Chuan fiercely, his eyes were extremely resentful, Tianluo's divine sense was shattered, and it was basically useless.

The abolition of a genius master in the foundation building period like Tianluo is a big loss for the True Soul Sect, and it is not easy for this Jindan period monk to explain after he goes back, but the life-saving means left to Tianluo are not used.

"Tsk, Senior Brother Lin is really shocking, it scared me just now" Zi Yan shook his head and said, admiring Lin Chuan even more.

"Hehe, I've won three games in a row, Senior Brother Lin really deserves to be a secret disciple," Tong Xuan said with a smile

"Lin Chuan, do you still want to continue fighting?" Elder Zhong asked as he looked at Lin Chuan

Lin Chuan turned his head and thought about it, and then said: "Leave the rest to the senior brothers, I'm also a little tired" After three battles, Lin Chuan's mana in his body has also consumed a lot, and the power of the dragon elephant and Xingyao can no longer be used, and it is a little difficult to deal with the remaining disciples of the True Soul Sect.

Although he should be able to continue to win one game with the talisman and remaining mana in his hand, winning three games in a row has confirmed his strength, and it can be regarded as completing the explanation of the head master, and there are still people from the Tiansha Sect, so it is not bad to go back and cultivate now.

"Senior Brother Lin has worked hard!" Purple Scale nodded to Lin Chuan with a smile and said politely

"Hehe, I'll trouble Senior Brother next!" Lin Chuan nodded with a smile

"Hehe, I just have some itchy hands, you can rest well" Zi Liang said and walked out, came to the Gobi Desert, and looked at the disciples of the True Soul Sect opposite with a smile.

Lin Chuan found a place in the back and sat down, took the elixir that restored mana and began to breathe, and after a while, his body was already surrounded by a rich aura.

At this time, a disciple walked out of the True Soul Sect team, and this person closed his eyes, giving people a very strange feeling.

After getting ready, the purple scales moved at the same time as this person, and a faint purple light rose from the purple scales' body, surrounded by purple light, purple scales appeared on the purple scales, and a powerful aura emanated from its body.

Against the backdrop of these purple scales, the purple scales look a little demonic, but they are very different from the image of the Sea Clan.

Purple light flashed beside him, and a purple spear flew out, flying around him.

I didn't see how the person on the other side moved, and there were three more black lights outside his body, each of which contained a strangely shaped flying sword.

The sharp sword aura emanated from above, and it felt unusual.

The two of them flew into the air almost at the same time, standing face to face, dozens of feet apart, and at the same time exuding a powerful aura, and the powerful aura of the two rolled up a strong storm outside their bodies, stirring up the air around them.

Purple Scales pinched the trick with his left hand, pointed forward with his right hand, and said something in his mouth, and the purple light of the purple spear in front of him skyrocketed, turning into a purple flap and shooting forward.

The monk on the opposite side also acted at the same time, and his hands shot out one spirit trick after another, and the three black flying swords beside him instantly joined in a line to meet him.

Bang!

A violent explosion sounded, the purple spear paused slightly, the purple light around it was shattered, and the three black flying swords were shaken back, but they immediately rushed up again, turning into three black rays and fighting fiercely with the purple spear in the air.

The spear urged by the purple scales was amazingly powerful, and it shook the black flying sword back every time, but the three black flying swords were not simple, although they were shocked back, they quickly rushed back up.

The black light purple light burst out in the air, emitting a series of crashing sounds, and bursts of strong aura fluctuations spread out, rolling up a wave of qi in the air.

Watching the fierce battle between the two of them urging the spirit weapon, everyone on the Gobi below was nervous, although the battle between the two seemed to be less fierce than Lin Chuan's before, but compared to the battle of ordinary monks in the late stage of foundation building, they didn't know how many times fiercer.

Purple Scales let out a light spit, and the speed of pinching the trick with both hands suddenly accelerated, and he opened his mouth to spew out a stream of pure mana and merged into the purple spear.

In an instant, the purple light of the purple spear skyrocketed, and a powerful aura spread out from above, and with a roar, the purple spear turned into a vague purple dragon, opening its teeth and claws in the air, exuding a ferocious aura.

The monk on the opposite side felt the powerful aura emanating from the purple dragon's body, his face became extremely solemn, his hands pinched the spiritual technique, and the three black flying swords suddenly closed, turning into a black flying sword in the air, and then his closed eyes suddenly opened, and two black lights shot out from the eye sockets, merging into the black flying sword.

The black flying sword suddenly burst out with an astonishing black sword qi of more than ten zhang, slashing down at the purple dragon that rushed over, and at this moment, the aura fluctuations emanating from the air skyrocketed tenfold.

Rumble!

With a loud bang, the sky was covered by purple light and black light, the purple dragon collided with the black sword qi, and after being entangled for a while, it turned into a huge two-color ball of light, the ball of light expanded rapidly, and finally exploded suddenly, a dazzling pillar of light appeared on the Gobi, and the Gobi Desert below was rushed by the pillar of light, which suddenly vibrated violently, and at the same time left a huge deep hole.

The purple-scaled body in the air shook, a trace of flushing welled up from his cheeks, and the disciple of the True Soul Sect opposite let out a muffled snort from his mouth, and his body flew backwards, and a trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

The essence in the purple scale's eyes flashed, his hands pinched again, and suddenly the long purple dragon rushed out of the explosive light cluster, turning into a purple light and slamming into the True Soul Sect disciple.

Bang!

The defensive light shield outside the disciple of the True Soul Sect shattered one after another, and his body flew out uncontrollably into the distance, a large mouthful of blood spurted out, the robe on his body was torn, and the wolf was unbearable, and there was no doubt that he was defeated.