The purple sun is in the sky, and the terror is boundless.

The black-purple flame seemed to burn even the soul.

In the face of absolute strength, all intrigues and tricks are in vain.

After solving the Red Scorpion Venerable, the purple sun landed slightly and dissipated behind Li Shuidao.

Li Shuidao stretched out his hand and made a move, and from the ashes of the Red Scorpion Venerable, a blue spar flew out.

This is the Aragami core of the third-order monk.

"This ...... That's impossible! ”

The White Snake Confucian looked shocked, and his eyes were full of disbelief.

"How could you possibly practice the Purple Sun Divine Skill? This is the supreme Dao method that only the rudder master can practice! The White Snake roared with a distorted face.

Li Shuidao didn't answer, and turned over the magic weapon Chixia Slashing Shadow Sword with one hand.

He dared to kill two third-order monks of the Lan family, and the real hole card was never the relationship between the "poisonous old man" and himself, but his own strength.

Li Shuidao's eyes were cold, his figure flashed, turned into a faint purple shadow, and rushed towards the White Snake Confucian Sheng.

The sword was unsheathed, and a red glow bloomed.

The sword qi was vertical and horizontal, like a red color flying in the air.

The White Snake Confucian Scholar's face changed drastically, and he felt a fierce sword aura rushing towards him, as if it was about to tear him apart.

Although the monks of the Ziyang Sect are physically strong, none of them have magic weapons.

There is no enemy for me, and Li Shuidao naturally wants to rely on the benefits of the magic weapon to bully the enemy with his bare hands.

A sword was swung out, the air exploded, and the Chixia Slashing Sword turned into a red sword curtain, enveloping the white snake Confucius.

The White Snake Confucian was horrified in his heart, his hands were sealed, and a red moon appeared in the void behind him.

In the red moon, a vague figure loomed.

The figure was full of desolation and ferocity, giving people an extremely ferocious feeling.

After unfolding the "Force Phase", the White Snake Confucian Sheng's movements became significantly more agile, and he quickly dodged the slash of the magic weapon flying sword.

Li Shuidao's eyes froze, the purple qi on his body flashed, and the Chixia Slashing Sword in his hand buzzed. He instantly urged the magic weapon, and a brilliant sword light pierced the void and directly took the White Snake Confucian Sheng.

The white snake Confucius's complexion changed, and he only had time to attract the red moon behind him, and a red light galloped out, colliding with the sword.

Bang!

With a loud bang, the sword shattered, and the red light was extinguished.

The White Snake Confucian was shocked back a few steps, and a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.

He was terrified in his heart, even more than before: "Why don't you summon the power phase?" Do you look down on me so much? ”

Li Shuidao didn't explain at all, and the Chixia Slashing Shadow Sword turned into a brilliant glow and shrouded towards the White Snake Confucian. Wherever the sword light passed, the void seemed to be cut apart.

The White Snake Confucius retreated again and again, he could only fight the enemy with his bare hands, and he couldn't resist this fierce sword light at all. Several wounds were cut on his body at once, and blood gushed out.

Li Shuidao became more and more courageous the more he fought, and the purple qi became more and more intense. His figure flickered, and in an instant, he deceived himself to the side of the White Snake Confucian and slashed down with a sword.

Even though the White Snake Confucius retreated again and again, this sword almost split him in two, the sword light swept by, the flesh and blood rolled, and the white bones on his forehead were clearly visible.

When his life was hanging by a thread, the face of the White Snake Confucian became extremely resolute. He took a deep breath, his hands quickly sealed, and the void behind him began to ripple.

A red moon reappeared, and the figures within it became clearer and clearer. It was a tall, burly creature covered in glittering scales, each as sharp as a blade. His face was distorted and hideous, and his eyes were red, like two burning flames. The most striking thing is his huge palm, whose claws are as sharp as knives, as if they can tear through all obstacles.

As the figure solidified, the body of the White Snake Confucian also began to undergo earth-shaking changes. His body became unusually thick, his muscles bulging like mountains, and he was filled with an astonishing sense of strength. The scales quickly covered his entire body, each one tightly connected, and the defense was amazing. The horns above his head were as sharp as swords, as if they could pierce the heavens. Even, he grew a strong tail with a sharp wind sound between the waves.

After completing the transformation, the wounds on the White Snake Confucian Body were completely healed in an instant. The wound that was originally bleeding is now only a faint trace, as if it had never been injured.

His aura suddenly became powerful, as if an invisible force was surging around him, which was daunting.

At this moment, the White Snake Confucian has completely lost the image of a human being. He incarnated as a powerful native of the Aragami Realm, exuding a chilling aura.

Li Shuidao slashed with his sword again, and the white snake jumped up violently, his body turned into a phantom, and he rolled in the air to dodge this fatal blow. Then he lunged at Li Shuidao, his hands turning into sharp claws and taking him straight to his throat. Li Shuidao reacted quickly and dodged the attack with a sideways leap.

Bang!

The white snake shook his tail violently and whipped Li Shuidao away.

Brush!

Li Shuidao threw out the Chixia Slashing Shadow Sword in his hand, and this magic weapon flying sword plunged straight into the chest of the White Snake Confucius.

Click.

The white snake Confucius waved the sharp claws in his hand, and actually grabbed the magic weapon flying sword Chixia Slashing Shadow Sword directly on the palm of his hand.

A terrifying brutal force burst forth.

The exquisite Chixia Slashing Shadow Sword was destroyed into countless pieces.

The White Snake Confucius looked at the shattered flying sword in his hand, and the big eyes of the copper bell showed a look of thought.

An extremely deep voice came out of his mouth: "I understand, your cultivation is not the exercises of the Desolate God Realm at all, it is just similar. ”

Li Shuidao didn't explain at all, the Chixia Shadow Slashing Sword was destroyed, and the power was weaker when he fought with his bare hands, and he only had one move to win.

"Purple Sun!" Li Shuidao shouted, his hands sealed, and an invisible force condensed in the void.

In an instant, a purple-black sun appeared behind Li Shuidao. It exudes an aura of destruction, as if it could burn everything to the ground.

Li Shuidao violently pushed out the blazing purple sun, and it turned into a brilliant beam of light, shooting straight at the White Snake Confucian Sheng. Wherever the beam passed, the void seemed to burn.

There was a loud bang.

The purple sun slammed into the body of the White Snake Rusheng. Even the White Snake Confucian who had completed his transformation could not withstand the terrifying scorching heat and the power to destroy everything.

His whole body was consumed by the flames, and he cried out in the flames: "It's true! This is the true power of the purple sun! How the hell do you do that!? ”

The White Snake struggled painfully in the flames, but to no avail. His body melted as quickly as a wax figure. His voice grew hoarse and roared unwillingly, but it was in vain.

Engulfed by the flames, he grew weaker and weaker, and eventually turned to ashes.

When everything was over, Li Shuidao walked over to the remains of the White Snake Confucian and picked up a red crystal nucleus from the ashes.

(End of chapter)