Buried in the bones, in the depths of the abyss, countless purple figures were suspended in the darkness, each figure exuded a luminous light, and the ethereal aura crisscrossed back and forth in the void, extremely powerful.

In front of everyone's purple figures, a more condensed body was quietly suspended, and in front of him was a huge spatial crack, and there was a fluctuating aura in the crack that spread outward, and the dark red light continued to overflow.

"It should be almost. The purple figure whispered softly, his hands forming strange knots on his chest, and mysterious aura surged from his body, slowly pouring into the dark spatial crack.

"Snort", a crisp sound came out, and countless dark red lights still wandered out of the originally dark space crack, and a palm slowly stretched out from the crack, and a strong aura suddenly descended into the abyss.

As soon as this aura came, the throne and Su He, who were not far from the abyss, suddenly noticed it, and a solemnity appeared on their faces, they glanced at each other, nodded slightly, and suddenly their figures flashed and shot towards the abyss.

"My lord, there are two strong breaths approaching. A purple strange spirit came to the man in charge and said softly.

"The Tianxiang Empire's reaction was even quicker than I thought. The purple-eyed man chuckled and said, "You go play with them for a while, I still need a little time here." ”

"Yes. The purple spirits whispered, and the next moment all the spirits suddenly rose into the sky, sweeping towards the upwind of the abyss, as if a purple storm had been rolled up, roaring across the country.

There was a misty light flickering in the eyes of the purple pupil figure, the aura on his body was still rising, and the purple light poured into the crack, and the palm of his hand was struggling outside, trying to squeeze out of the crack, but it seemed to be restricted by a huge force, and it was not a simple matter to come here.

"A lot of breath is approaching. Su He, who was in mid-air, held the Qingshuang Sword in his right hand and whispered in his mouth.

"Hmph, it's just a bunch of clowns. The throne sneered, "Don't do it, let me come, I haven't moved my muscles and bones for a long time." With that, he moved his hands and feet carefully, and suddenly there was a crackling explosion sound from his body.

Immediately after, the purple spirits in the sky came to the throne, and a majestic aura surged towards the throne, trying to force it back.

With a light smile on his face, the throne clasped his hands in front of his chest, and the old god looked at the countless strange souls in front of him on the ground, with a relaxed expression.

"Leave quickly!" A strange soul stepped forward, pointed to the throne and shouted in a low voice, they didn't make a move at the first time, they were really afraid of the strength of the throne, after all, they had fought with the Tianxiang Throne at the beginning, if they could really take advantage, they would not have been cowering in this dark place, and they would have already marched towards the Tianxiang Empire itself.

"Noise. The throne said lightly, glancing lightly at the strange spirit, and a strange fluctuation flashed in the air, and immediately bombarded the opponent's body.

"Bang", a low collision sound sounded, and the purple spirit suddenly burst open, turning into a purple point of light and slowly dissipating in the air.

The purple strange soul didn't expect the throne to say that he would do it, and he didn't react for a while, but the throne didn't intend to give them time to react, and his figure flashed and suddenly rushed into the purple light, and the powerful momentum suddenly rose to the sky and spread around.

Su He, who was watching the battle from the sidelines, simply put away the Qingshuang Sword, since the throne has made a move, then there is no need for him to do it, at the level of the throne, the number has no effect, unless there is the same combat power match, otherwise the number of people is just a joke.

Sure enough, as Suhe expected, the purple alien soul was not the opponent of the throne at all, under the attack of the throne, patches of alien spirits turned into purple points of light and fell from the sky, and every wave of his palm could harvest a large number of lives.

Although the alien spirits have their own complete combat power in the abyss, they are like toddlers in front of the throne, without any resistance power, completely pressed and beaten, there is no room for any counterattack, in the face of that heavy force, they are so helpless, and their mouths let out a terrible roar.

"After so many years, you haven't made any progress at all. The throne mocked while killing the enemy, sneering at the group of purple alien spirits for not making any progress, and the whole person rushed directly into the purple sea of light, killing on a large scale.

Su He watched the battle on the throne with some helplessness, and whispered to himself: "It's been so many years, and the fighting style is still so hot. ”

The Tianxiang Throne was already a member of the empire before it became the throne, and it killed the most enemies on the battlefield and killed the most enemies, and the accumulated combat exploits were naturally the most.

The rest of the empire's generals had a headache when they touched the throne, because this person's battle was too hot, and he didn't care whether he would be injured or not.

It's really at the level of a general, everyone is very sorry for their lives, after all, it's not easy to cultivate to this level, the general is not a big cabbage in the field, and he doesn't want to die so simply when he works hard to cultivate, so the big guy will always try to avoid it when he touches the throne, and he doesn't want to fight with this madman.

Now that so many years have passed, Su He originally thought that the throne would always change its fighting style, and it would be the throne anyway, and he would always have a little grace between his shots, and he could no longer fight for his life like before. Nine peaches

But in the end, the throne still didn't change, and the movement of the battle was still so hot, and every punch could bombard a large area of purple alien spirits into pieces, turning them into points of light and falling from the sky.

"Haha, it's been a long time since I've done it, it's really happy. The Throne's hearty laughter came out during the battle, and it seemed that he was enjoying this fight very much, although the purple Alien Soul had an absolute advantage in numbers, but it was pressed and beaten from beginning to end, and the Throne had no scars on his body at all, and the attack of the Alien Soul was always bounced away by a heavy force when it approached his body, and it had no effect at all.

In the depths of the abyss, the purple-pupiled man sensed that his men were dying in pieces, but there was no expression of regret on his face, only indifference, and a cold cold light flashing in his eyes.

The strange soul is just a tool in his eyes, how many of this kind of thing there are, and after dying a batch, a batch can appear, no matter how much he dies, it will not affect the overall situation, and all his attention is now completely focused on the spatial crack in front of him.

In the spatial crack, most of the figures were already squeezed out of the darkness, with dark red flames on their bodies, and the aura released became stronger and stronger.

"Your Excellency, you're going to succeed soon. The purple-eyed man looked at the flame figure and said very respectfully.

"Navigating the rift in space was more difficult than I had ever imagined. The flame figure said in a low voice, a scorching flash of fire every time he spoke, "But I'll be able to come over soon." ”

Just as the flame figure continued to squeeze over, the throne had already broken through the encirclement of the purple alien soul group, and shot towards them quickly, and the incomparably heavy power fell from the sky and surged towards the purple-eyed man.

"Get out of here!" the purple-eyed man shouted, and a spear suddenly jumped out of his hand, and the pale purple spear shot out and slashed towards the throne.

"When", a crisp collision sounded, and the spear fell not far in front of the throne and was blocked by an invisible force, and it was instantly hit into a mist of light by the force of the counterattack, dissipating into the air.

The figure of the throne came to the purple-pupiled man without any pause, and a palm slammed down from the air, and the power like a mountain gushed out, instantly bombarding the purple-pupiled man's body.

The man snorted in his mouth, and his body instantly regressed, although he looked a little embarrassed, but the throne's hand attack did not cause him much damage, and it was obvious that the combat power of the purple-eyed man was much higher than those strange souls.

"It's hard. The throne chuckled lightly, and slapped out another palm, and the purple-eyed man was suddenly struck farther away, opening a long distance from the spatial rift.

However, although the throne gained the upper hand in an instant, it still failed to prevent the flame figure from successfully descending on this heaven and earth, and the other party stepped through the spatial rift completely at the last moment, and the real body completely came to this world.

"It's a familiar taste. The flame figure chuckled and said, as if very intoxicated, "It's been a long time since I've been here, it's really nostalgic." ”

The throne stared coldly at this flame figure, and did not make a move at the first time, and the aura released from the other party's body was a little jealous even with his means.

"You're not weak. The flame figure looked at the throne, nodded and said, that high-minded appearance seemed to be commenting on the throne's means, completely evaluating the highest power of the empire as a junior.

"You're only average. The throne clasped his hands to his chest and said calmly, "Give your name." ”

Hearing this, the flame figure sighed, and said with some regret: "It seems that I have been away for too long, and since this heaven and earth no longer remembers the name of this seat. ”

"Are you famous?" asked the throne with a sneer, "no one will remember the name of the loser." ”

"Yes. The flame figure nodded, looked at the throne and said, "Then I won't ask your name." ”

In the next moment, the flame figure suddenly burst out with an incomparably powerful momentum, rushing straight into the sky, as if the entire earth began to tremble, and the flames swept in the sky, and the originally dark abyss turned into a blood red in an instant, and the blood light rolled.

The Sword Saint who was far away on the other side of the empire sensed this incomparably sharp aura at the first time, and a fierce sword light erupted in his old eyes, and his figure suddenly disappeared in place, sweeping in the direction of the burial ground, and the sonic boom continued.

The flame figure was suspended in mid-air, surrounded by surging flames, and looked at the throne and said with a chuckle.

"So, let's have some fun. ”