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There is an obsession with death.

As a master of the mysteries of life and death, and proficient in the power of love, Yu Ci knows very well what this "obsession" is.

It was the time when the strong emotions were born, and the "Black Forest" reaction acted on the form and god at the same time, that is, one party destroyed miè, and the other party still had the corresponding "memory" as long as it was strong enough, and it was not surprising that if there was a qi machine traction or something like that, it would not be surprising to have some actions in a short period of time.

Of course, the situation of the Purple Dao people is still a little different.

Needless to say, Qi Zhen has already driven the white tiger to leap into the air, driving through the clouds, flying up to the clouds, and chasing from afar.

About 100 miles to the northeast, looking down from the sky, the swamp area below is a mess. From the traces of the scene, it can be seen that something fell from a high altitude, smashed into the bushes, swept away a large area of bushes, and fell in pieces, most of the fragments sank into the mud pool, only a small half was exposed, and there were several corpses, most of which were also mutilated.

After a little identification, Yu Ci confirmed that it should be a flying shuttle.

This kind of flying tool is quite popular in the north, and it is mostly a network of short-distance connections between the long-distance routes of moving mountains and clouds. Generally, the characters who ride the shuttle are below the monk Huandan, and they are extremely vulnerable in the face of disasters.

However, Yu Ci also noticed that in the swamp below, there were still traces of fighting.

The Purple Daoist stood at the crash of the shuttle, as if he was in a daze, his head turned, and after a while, he suddenly turned around again and headed north.

Qi Zhen also drove the car to follow.

Yu Ci stroked the side of the chariot with his palm, feeling the embossed lines on it, thoughtfully.

If you travel for hundreds of miles, there are many traces of fighting, and the changes in qi have not completely dissipated, and there is a corpse on the way, which is obviously chasing and killing all the way, which also shows that the choice of the Purple Dao people is not wrong.

Whenever he encountered a more obvious trace, the Purple Dao Man always stayed for a moment before starting his journey, during which he stayed less and less, and the degree became faster and faster.

In mid-air, Qi Zhen didn't understand why Yu Zhenren would be interested in this kind of thing similar to a vendetta in the rivers and lakes, but now that he is slowly tasting the taste, it seems that the spiritual wisdom of the Purple Dao people is recovering, at the very least, his judgment is getting stronger and stronger, and even the experience has been accumulated to help him react quickly.

So intermittently running more than a thousand miles, it took almost five hours, the complex geographical environment gave the Zidao people a lot of difficult tests, and also crossed a wide river between the jungles, the Zidao people stayed by the river for at least an hour, and they saw that Qi Zhen was anxious for him, fortunately, in the end, the Zidao people solved the problem, flew up the river, and went downstream.

Perhaps it was such a "test" that made the Zidao people's judgment have a qualitative leap, or in the next journey, the time he stayed was almost equal to nothing, but the decisions he made were all inaccurate, and the degree was greatly improved.

The sky is getting dark, and the fog in the swamp is gradually rising, which would have caused trouble to the judgment of the Purple Dao people, but the pursuit of thousands of miles has now reached the target.

Some kind of sound wave that is difficult for human ears to catch is shuttling in the mist, and the Purple Dao people don't know yet, how can they hide it from Yu Ci.

Several figures hid in the mist, flying closer, they had a magic weapon in their hands that they were looking at from a distance, and they were all shocked when they saw the Purple Dao people from afar.

"Purple?"

"Doesn't it mean that this guy has been cut down and cut off from life, and he has no ability to resurrect?"

"Evil sex today! The dog jumped over the wall in a hurry, and the dog saw the mouse...... Why don't you continue to survive and leave a dog alive?"

"Isn't this just right, I can't find those few for the time being, so let's take him down......"

In the depths of the fog, several people talked a few words, and they were about to make some moves, but something strange still appeared:

"Be careful, Purple is not in the right state!"

After the warning, they did not rush to surround them, but separated one person to go around to the side and make a tentative attack, which also played a role in confusing them.

The attack method is a fist-sized copper bead, sacrificed in mid-air, silent, until it flies down, there is an amazing burst of heat, instantly burning the copper bead into red, and slightly deformed, like a liquid water droplet, almost melted away.

Below, Zi also seemed to be aware of it, but her reaction was obviously slower, and as soon as she turned her head, she was hit on her shoulder.

The red copper beads carried the high temperature, and forcibly "embedded" into it, and then the temperature soared again, turning into liquid copper juice, and where it passed, the tattered Taoist robe immediately burned and turned to ashes, and penetrated under the skin.

At this moment, even the person who made the move was stunned.

"That's it?"

Before the thought was endless, the Purple Dao man roared wildly, and the high-temperature cave juice was actually blocked by a layer of gang, although it flowed outside the body, it couldn't touch the body at all. And between the joints and bones, the sound of thunder and earthquake is clearly raised.

"Not good!"

The monks instinctively felt that it was not good, and the more it was like this, the more cautious they became. But the situation was not as they wanted, and in the depths of the fog, someone suddenly shouted:

"Up!"

As soon as the order is issued, no one dares to disobey the order, but how to use it is another matter.

The person who had just come out of the copper beads, with words in his mouth, drew his sword and pointed forward, and once again offered a black light, which could not be seen clearly at first, but it could be sacrificed in mid-air, and a thunderclap sounded sharply, and it was sharply amplified, such as flying to the mountains, falling straight down.

This magic weapon, known as "Ten Thousand Mountains", with the increase of the number of sacrificial refining layers, can accommodate many types of heterogeneous Gangsha, and then convert it into pure weight, the more it can be contained, the greater its weight. Although there are no other changes, it is also an excellent combo weapon.

The cultivation of several people is considerable, especially the two weak and strong people, who hit together and weighed more than 10,000 jun, which really seemed to be a mountain peak falling.

Seeing that it was about to smash on the top of the head of the purple-clothed Taoist, suddenly there were colorful lights, and the emptiness swept by, and dozens of miles of fog swept away.

But I saw that above the head of the Purple Dao people, a spirit flag was erected in the air, generating a hundred feet of light, supporting the falling "Ten Thousand Mountains", and the huge mountain peaks only rolled on the glow, and they couldn't fall for half a minute.

The monks who joined forces were dumbfounded.

"What magic weapon?"

Those with sharp eyes shook their heads: "No, it's not a magic weapon...... It's clearly a transformation of Gangsha!"

"Purely to resist with cultivation, that's right, when I chased after him before, the magic weapons on Zi's body were all exhausted......"

Thinking about it now is too nonsense. The problem now is that even if their gangsha is transformed in the "Ten Thousand Thousand Mountains" and there is some loss, everyone should not be so lightly blocked.

This is not only a profound cultivation, but also a terrible thing is the wonder of luck, which plays a role in overcoming rigidity with one as ten and softness.

Fortunately, the Purple Dao people over there seemed to have some problems with their sanity, no matter what, they just stood in place without further movements.