The moment the cold voice fell.

The black-robed old man turned into a flowing shadow and galloped towards Li Pu and Yang Qingshan!

With the blessing of Yuanying's peak cultivation, in just a few breaths, he had already stopped in front of Li Pu and Yang Qingshan.

I saw that his hands were sealed, and the black robe on his body suddenly turned into a curtain covering the sky and the sun, and shrouded towards the two of them.

Li Pu's face sank, and the sword in his left hand shook suddenly, and in an instant, countless sword lights poured out.

The sword qi in the sky, like a giant dragon, tore towards the curtain, trying to break a crack and escape.

But......

Now he is almost out of oil, even if he runs the sword qi in his body to the extreme, the dragon is still under the curtain, there is still no room for resistance.

When the old man saw this scene, he chuckled, the fingers in his hand changed suddenly, and the next moment, the curtain turned into an abyssal giant mouth and devoured the two of them.

When Yang Qingshan saw this scene, his face was desperate.

After struggling for so long, is it still inevitable to die?

He looked at Li Pu with a little apology in his eyes.

If it weren't for himself, it is estimated that Li Pu would have returned to the headquarters a long time ago, right?

But......

Just when he thought he was going to die, he saw a purple ball of light suddenly explode in front of him.

In an instant, countless electric currents like green snakes spread out in all directions.

In the blink of an eye, the black curtain was torn into countless pieces.

The old man's eyes suddenly contracted.

looked intently, but saw a man in purple standing in front of Li Pu and Yang Qingshan.

His face is like a crown of jade, and the corners of his mouth always have a smile on his face, and with the elegant aura on his body, even if he is a hostile opponent, he can't have the slightest disgust.

"Brother Li, you won't mind if you take a step next night, right?"

The man in purple turned to look at Li Pu and laughed softly.

"It's okay not to die."

At this moment, Li Pu obviously didn't have the extra strength to greet again, he glanced at the man in purple, and said weakly:

"Give me two bottles of medicine, and I'll go down and rest for a while."

The man in purple couldn't help but be dumbfounded, and immediately took out two delicate jade bottles from the storage ring.

"Thank you."

Li Pu took the jade bottle, then glanced at the surrounding demon cultivators, and said:

"They'll leave it to you, but...... There's also a god in the east, can you do it? ”

"Avatar?"

The purple-clothed monk looked towards the peak in the east and said with a smile:

"You can try."

"Okay, they'll all be handed over to you, I'll go down first."

Hearing the purple-clothed monk's words, Li Pu didn't linger any longer, and swept directly towards the ground.

When the surrounding demon cultivators saw this scene, they instantly felt insulted.

The other party really didn't put himself and others in his eyes at all!

"Give me death!"

At this time, a mid-Yuan Infant Demon Cultivator suddenly burst into tears.

The next moment, I saw a blood-colored river rushing towards the purple-clothed monk.

Airplanes!

The purple-clothed monk casually took out a piece of rune paper, and suddenly a spiritual light stood in front of him, no matter how the blood-colored river washed away, he still couldn't shake this spiritual light barrier in the slightest.

Seeing this, Demon Xiu's face was slightly gloomy.

He was about to cast some more magical spell when he saw the purple-clothed monk point his sword with both hands, and lightly pointed towards the void.

Suddenly, an aura of silence instantly enveloped the hearts of everyone present.

"Run!"

After the black-robed old man felt this breath, he immediately burst into a shout, and then the whole person directly turned into an afterimage and disappeared in place.

As for the other demon cultivators, they were about to withdraw after seeing this scene.

The next moment......

Countless arcs of electricity converged into a river and poured down, drowning all the demon cultivators present in an instant.

The screams were endless.

Just when they all thought they were going to die.

On the high mountain to the east, suddenly a little starlight twinkled.

Almost in the blink of an eye, the Purple Friar felt a breath of death.

Ignoring this group of dying demon cultivators, he immediately flashed to the side.

However, the palpitating breath was like a maggot attached to the bone, and no matter where he fled, he couldn't get rid of it.

Seeing that he was about to be devoured, the purple-clothed monk immediately sealed his hands.

"Extinguish!"

Boom –

Thunder and lightning thundered down from the sky, and the breath of silence swept out.

The monstrous power caused the surrounding void to twist wildly, and even the nearby mountains began to tremble violently.

It was also at this time that the palpitating terrifying aura collided with the thunder yuan with the annihilation of all things.

It wasn't until this moment that the purple-clothed monk finally saw that the source of the aura that was chasing after him was actually a flying sword that was only an inch long and slender than a hair!

Rumble!

Two phases in contact.

The sky thunder yuan gradually collapsed under the invasion of the flying sword.

Fortunately, there are enough Lei Yuan, and they are strong enough.

Although the flying sword is strong, in the end, it is only a fight to the end.

"Taiqing Shenlei?"

At this moment, a cold and ethereal voice sounded from all directions.

The purple-clothed monk felt a pang in his heart, and looked around, only to see that there was a blood-colored shadow in front of him.

"In the Heavenly Thunder Palace, there will be no more than one hand that can cultivate the Taiqing Divine Thunder to the Ninth Perfection with the Yuan Infant Realm."

"Your Excellency's Lei Fa attainments are really extraordinary."

"Thank you seniors for the compliment!"

The Purple Friar smiled gently, but his voice fell.

A few flying swords surrounded him.

The fierce sword qi instantly formed an invisible realm, enveloping him.

I saw Nangong Wan chuckle and said:

"The Heavenly Thunder Hall is already weak, and it must have taken a lot of effort to cultivate a genius like you, right?"

"If I kill you, you say...... Will the Lord of the Luo Hall be very distressed? ”

The purple-clothed monk's face changed suddenly, and the next moment, he felt as if he had been slashed by a thousand knives in the sword domain.

Although he did not suffer any substantial injuries on his body, the pain went straight to the bone marrow!

"It's so strong!"

The purple-clothed monk exclaimed in his heart, and without thinking too much, he took out a jade plaque from the storage ring.

The moment the jade plaque was sacrificed, a purple light rose up.

It was also at this moment that the sword qi in the sword domain suddenly fell as if a gravity field had been applied.

The purple-clothed monk snorted, and the whole person smashed towards the ground like a meteorite.

Bang!

There was a loud bang, and a huge crater with a diameter of dozens of zhang was smashed out of the ground.

Moreover, this position is not biased, and Li Pu and Yang Qingshan, who are meditating and pranayama, will also be affected.

In the huge pit, the three of them were disgraced and embarrassed.

The purple-clothed monk who fell in the center was even more covered in blood.

He struggled to get up, but ...... After a few tries, it seems that I can't get up; He glanced at Li Pu and Yang Qingshan again, and said with some embarrassment:

"The bones seem to be broken, and I may have to trouble you to carry me back later."

Li Pu's eyes showed a bit of disdain.

He looked up and looked up, only to see that at this moment, there was already a purple shadow above the canopy.

"How long can it last? If we don't have half a cup of tea, we don't have to run. ”

"Don't worry, that's the hall master's phantom, it's more than enough to delay for a quarter of an hour."

Li Pu bowed slightly, carried the purple-clothed monk in the pit on his shoulders, and then glanced at Yang Qingshan behind him.

The two of them turned into a streamer of light and galloped away into the distance.