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At this moment, a big black hand suddenly shot out from the dazzling thunder light, spanning a distance of more than ten zhang, and grabbed it towards the back of the strong man.

The strong man didn't look back, but he could sense a cold chill coming from behind him, his face suddenly turned pale, and he didn't turn his head back, so he sacrificed the spirit weapon long sword beside him.

But the spirit weapon long sword pierced through the pitch-black big hand, and the pitch-black big hand did not pause at all, and continued to grab towards the strong man's back.

The strong man was directly frightened and exclaimed loudly

"Qian Daoyou save me."

Han Changlin glanced at Mu Qingxue beside him, and found that she didn't even lift her eyelids, and her big black hand penetrated the strong man's body directly, pulling out a ball of light emitting a brilliant cyan aura from his body.

The voice of begging for mercy came out in the light group, begging bitterly, and between the lines, he only hoped that the purple-haired young man would be merciful, so that he could give himself a happy and let go of his origin and re-enter reincarnation.

It's a pity that the purple-haired young man's expression didn't change in the slightest, and after the big black hand was retracted, the strong man's soul shrank to the size of a fist just like the old man with the original Qing surname, and kept beating in the palm of the purple-haired young man's palm.

It seems to want to escape, but it is tightly bound by an invisible force.

"Bang."

This time, the purple-haired young man did not devour the strong man's soul, and with a slight force, his fingers were clenched violently, and the strong man's soul suddenly burst open and turned into scattered spiritual light.

And then a pitch-black flame swept away, annihilating these spiritual lights.

Obviously, the purple-haired young man did not put the origin of the strong man into reincarnation, but completely wiped him out, which can be regarded as the destruction of the form and spirit.

After doing all this, the purple-haired young man withdrew his gaze, and then turned to Han Changlin and the others.

"You want to kill Honza?"

"Not bad."

Mu Qingxue also replied without hesitation.

"Do you know where this seat comes from?"

The purple-haired young man asked with a wicked smile on his face.

"The demon soul clone of the Great Elder of the Canglang Grassland, Umoro."

Hearing this, the smile on the purple-haired young man's face suddenly froze, and there was a trace of surprise in his eyes, and then a "tsk" sound came out of his mouth.

"I didn't expect that this seat was recognized by a low-level monk in the foundation building period, which made this seat very surprised, but since you know that this seat is the demon soul clone of Umora, you still dare to come to this seat for trouble, I really don't know if you are stupid or ignorant."

"What if you're a demon soul clone of Umorro? Besides, Umora is in retreat, and this demon soul clone can't really pass information to Umora from time to time, so you can only wait until Umora is out of the customs and assimilate memories at close range, so that you can know everything that happened to you. ”

"As long as you die, it is naturally impossible for all this to reach the ears of Umoro."

"You're right, but you forgot one thing, once this seat falls, even if the body of this seat is in retreat, you can feel it, and then you will inevitably go out of the customs in anger, and take the monstrous demon flames of my Canglang Grassland to enter the Liang Country again, this is really the price that your Liang Country can bear?"

Hearing this, Han Changlin and the three of them suddenly realized that they finally understood the purpose of this mission, which was to kill this demon soul clone of Umoro and provoke him, once the Blue Wolf Grassland Clan really attacked Liang Country on a large scale.

Liang Guo naturally didn't have the energy to plot against the four major sects of Zhao Guo anymore.

Thinking of this, Han Changlin couldn't help but admire Mu Qingxue, this woman was not simple, she actually came up with such a plan to lure the tiger and drive the wolf, so it was no wonder that the old monsters of the four major sects were also extremely cooperative and fully supported.

Hearing this, Mu Qingxue's face did not show the slightest abnormality, and she said lightly:

"Compared to letting Umora get the Innate Demon Demon Stone and practice the Nine Transformations of the Spiritual Technique, my Liang Kingdom would rather suffer the consequences of the two countries starting a war again."

"Besides, as long as Umora doesn't cultivate the Nine Transformations of the Spirit Technique to the realm of Dacheng for a day, it is also wishful thinking that he wants to destroy my Liang Kingdom."

"Very good, it seems that this seat does underestimate your Liang Kingdom, but with your few little miscellaneous fish, you want to kill this seat, which is a bit wishful thinking."

"Do it."

Mu Qingxue snorted lightly, slapped the storage bag on her waist, and shot out a round of dark green crescent moon from it, and then split into nine, dragging a long dark green streamer, shooting towards the purple-haired youth.

Han Changlin and the four of them also shot at the same time, and the cold day sacrificed a gold and a red, a pair of golden fire hooks.

After thinking for a while, Chi Yunyun took out a small bell from the storage bag and floated above her head, and as a crisp bell rang, sound waves rushed towards the purple-haired youth.

Han Changlin slapped the storage bag on his waist, and shot out of it, a palm-sized shield, and a three-foot long sword.

It was Han Changlin's Cloud Shield and Xuan Yan Sword, the Cloud Shield turned into a cloud of aura, rotating around Han Changlin, and the Xuan Yan Sword turned into a blue and red sword light of more than ten zhang, shooting towards the purple-haired youth.

Seeing the four of them killing him, the purple-haired young man's eyes shone with purple light, and a faint layer of pitch-black demonic aura emerged from his body, enveloping his entire body.

Then, with a "buzzing" sound, twelve more pitch-black full moon scimitars appeared around it, rotating around it, and from the twelve scimitars, a pale gray black light was emitted.

At the moment when the black light appeared, Han Changlin and the others suddenly felt that the temperature around them was dropping rapidly, with the purple-haired young man as the center, small white ice cubes appeared on the ground around twenty zhang.

"This demonic aura is very powerful, everyone be careful."

Mu Qingxue saw the pale gray black light, her eyes shrank, and she exclaimed in surprise, reminding the other four.

"Bang Bang!"

The magic weapons used by the four of them were all genuine spiritual weapons, Mu Qingxue's nine-handled crescent spirit weapon, plus the golden fire hook of the son and mother of the cold day and Han Changlin's Xuanyan sword.

But after their spiritual weapons shot around the purple-haired youth, there was a violent sound of metal impact, and for a while, the spiritual weapons sent out by several people were all shaken away.

"With a spiritual weapon of your level, you also want to break through the demonic sword array of this seat?"

The purple-haired young man sneered, and then a black light flashed in his hand, and a strange spirit weapon that was four feet long appeared.

It looks like a knife, but the arc of the bend is much larger than that of the knife, and the whole blade is also very irregular, thin in the front and thick in the back, and there are two blood grooves on the blade body, which looks very strange.

In a flash, the figure of the purple-haired young man suddenly disappeared, seeing this scene, Han Changlin's eyelids jumped violently, almost without thinking about it, and several sword qi instantly condensed in his hand, which was shot out by it.

"Huh?"

A startled sound sounded, and the figure of the purple-haired young man appeared in front of Han Changlin, and the direction in which Han Changlin's big fireball technique was thrown was the location where the purple-haired young man appeared.

"You're able to grasp the direction of this seat?"

The purple-haired young man glanced at Han Changlin in surprise, and then a cloud of pitch-black demonic qi covered him again, the demonic qi dispersed, and his figure disappeared again.

Seeing that the purple-haired youth could move a short distance, Mu Qingxue and the four of them all showed surprised expressions on their faces, and they all recalled the spirit weapons to their sides, guarding against the sneak attack of the purple-haired youth at any time.

Beside Guo Hantian, black gas suddenly appeared, and the figure of the purple-haired young man emerged, and Guo Hantian almost instinctively pointed to the golden fire hook beside him, and the double hooks were one left and one right, showing a cross shape, slashing towards the purple-haired youth.

The corners of the purple-haired young man's mouth skimmed a contemptuous sneer, and he didn't even glance at the pair of golden fire hooks, and the strange spirit weapon in his hand flashed out a pale gray jet-black sword light several zhang long, and slashed down towards the cold sky.

"Bang bang."

The golden fire hook was once again knocked away by the twelve scimitars that kept rotating around the purple-haired youth, and the twelve scimitars formed an impenetrable defensive net around the purple-haired youth.

In the face of the spiritual weapon attacks of several people, they were at ease, and if the four wanted to hurt the purple-haired youth's body, they had to break the twelve scimitars first.

Looking at the pale gray black light sword qi that was already on the verge of his head, Han Tian's face turned pale for a while, and with a thought, a palm-sized hexagonal golden shield jumped out of his storage bag, and in a slight flash, it appeared above his head.

Flashing with dazzling golden light, the hexagonal golden shield actually took the initiative to meet the jet-black sword qi.

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