Immediately, they all saw the ring on Xu You's hand, the bright light, dazzling as a star, without asking, it was also a medium-grade spiritual treasure.

Who is this person? In addition to Fang Baiqing and the two deputy leaders, Yue Juntang and Sanbao's faces all changed, and they all felt uneasy in their hearts, but they didn't expect that at this juncture, the Weishan tribe actually had a hidden master.

Jun Qiandu was stunned for a moment, then regained his composure, he turned around, stared at the Lightning Ring, and did not hide his greed: "I don't know who you are, but your ring is good, it can be matched with my thunder mirror, I want to decide." ”

Xu You smiled faintly, and didn't bother to say much to this guy, the purple light in his eyes flashed sharply, and the purple flame pupil technique was sent out like a sharp sword, and it shot into Jun Qiandu's eyes at close range.

The terrifying thing about this pupil technique is that it is issued without warning, even if it is cultivated to two small realms, suddenly, it is difficult to resist.

Although Xu Youxiu only recovered to the early stage of his soul, and the power of the Purple Flame Spiritual Fire was far less powerful than when he swept through the four major families, Jun Qiandu was not a great power in the Spirit Sky Realm, and before he could react, he fell into the Dao.

In an instant, Jun Qiandu's eyes were black, as if two red-hot swords were inserted into his mind from his eyes, and there was a sharp pain like boiling his brains, and he couldn't help but scream miserably.

Xu You stretched out his hand and pointed, and a purple fire sword was instantly formed, piercing Jun Qiandu's chest without hesitation.

This is a spiritual sword formed by a strange spiritual fire, mixed with a spiritual fire close to the Great Perfection, which is enough to make the Great Perfection powerhouse of the Soul Realm disappear in an instant.

"No, you can't kill him...... San Bao's eyes cracked, he couldn't imagine that this young man was so powerful, and in the blink of an eye, he could actually kill his master. couldn't help but turn into a retreat and run wildly.

Yue Juntang was also shocked all over, his face suddenly showed an extremely frightened look, and even regardless of Fang Baiqing in the fierce fight, he also shouted no, and rushed towards Xu You.

Fang Baiqing was stunned for a moment. Her face suddenly turned a little pale, she had already doubted Jun Qiandu's background, but now she suddenly felt a shudder.

The speed of several people was very fast, but Xu You's speed was obviously faster, and the purple flame spiritual fire did not lag at all, and instantly pierced Jun Qiandu's chest, giving him a heart-piercing cold, no, it was heart-piercing.

Jun Qiandu's screams came to an abrupt end. The bloodied eyes stared at Xu You, as if he wanted to remember this young man in his heart.

"My father will avenge me......" he squeezed the last sentence out of his teeth, and was engulfed in the blazing purple flames.

Xu You just looked at him lightly, beckoned to take it back, and took the purple flame spirit fire back.

He didn't take Jun Qiandu's words to heart at all, your father. I don't care who your father is, your father is the king of heaven. It's also a killing.

"No, no...... You actually killed the third son...... How dare you, I'm going to break you to pieces. ”

As soon as Sanbao arrived, he saw the scene of his master being killed by Xu You, and he couldn't help but roar wildly, and a huge handprint that covered the sky was raised. slammed down towards Xu You.

Xu You's expression was faint, this Three Treasure Cultivation seemed to be above Jun Qiandu, but it was not much stronger, in his eyes, it was still an existence that could be killed in minutes.

Purple flame spiritual fire bloomed from his body. Turning into a purple spear, it pierced the opponent's handprint, and at the same time, formed two straight fire swords from his hand, and struck towards the center of the Sambo's eyebrows.

The moment it touched the Purple Flame Spirit Fire Spear, the huge handprints of the Three Treasures shook slightly, and then collapsed, turning into a little light and dissipating.

The Purple Flame Spear and the Fire Sword showed no mercy, and continued to swing down, attacking the Three Treasures.

Sanbao's face was hideous, and he frantically made seven big mudras in a row, and retreated dozens of meters away, which was able to withstand the attack of Ziyan spear and Ziyan long sword, but he was also forced to be embarrassed.

He was extremely shocked in his heart, this young man's cultivation was obviously weaker than him, but the purple flame was extremely powerful, and destroying his spiritual skills was like child's play, which was unbelievable.

What kind of flame is it, it is much more powerful than a medium-grade spirit treasure.

Although he was extremely angry in his heart, Sanbao did not lose his mind, and seeing that he could not kill this young man to avenge Jun Qiandu, it seemed that he could only make up his mind after going back to tell the master.

Thinking of this, Sanbao glanced at Xu You hatefully, and his figure flashed, and he was about to leave.

"Can you go?" Xu You sneered, raised the thunder light mirror in his hand, and in an instant, the incomparable thunder light was released from it and blasted towards the three treasures.

In just a short period of time, he refined Jun Qiandu's spiritual sense imprint in the Thunder Light Mirror, and then filled in his own spiritual sense imprint, and instantly mastered this mid-grade spiritual treasure.

The three treasures were horrified, and hurriedly burst out of their breath to resist, and then ran wildly into the distance.

The opponent's flame magic power is powerful enough, and with the thunder mirror, he is definitely not an opponent.

But the thunder light poured out like a tide, and although it couldn't hit him for a while, it seriously delayed the speed of Sanbao's escape, and when he was just slightly stagnant, countless sword lights and spears turned into purple flames flew over again.

"Nope. Sambo roared in despair, knowing that this young man didn't want to let him go at all, and it would be difficult for him to escape today.

"Leader Yue, the third prince is dead, if you don't help me, then you will definitely die, if you help me escape, maybe I can still beg the master to spare your life. ”

At this time, Yue Juntang and the two deputy leaders also rushed to the front, but they were entangled by Fang Baiqing and the others, and they couldn't get close at all, seeing Jun Qiandu being killed, they were originally shocked, and when they heard this, their faces changed even more.

He knows Jun Qiandu's identity and status very well, and that is an existence that he can never afford to offend. Now he was actually killed when he attacked the Weishan tribe with him, although it has nothing to do with him, but if he is angered by Jun Qiandu's father, he will also turn to ashes.

couldn't help gritting his teeth at Fang Baiqing, who was entangled in him, and shouted: "Fang Baiqing, if you don't want to die, join forces with me and catch that young man with the Three Treasure Guards, otherwise you and I will die without a place to be buried!"

Fang Baiqing's hands didn't stop, but he sneered in his mouth: "Are you kidding?" Yue Juntang, you and Jun Qiantang are both my enemies, my people killed Jun Qiandu, and you asked me to arrest my people? Are you crazy. ”

Yue Juntang yelled fiercely: "Ignorant woman, what do you know, Jun Qiandu is the son of the leader of the Fengyan tribe, the fire tribe is just his private army, your people kill him, the Fengyan tribe can break you to pieces with a finger, you and I will die without a place to be buried!"

"What?" Fang Baiqing's face changed drastically, he stopped attacking in an instant, and hurriedly stepped back, "Are you telling the truth?"

Yue Juntang stomped his feet hatefully: "Is it necessary for me to lie to you? I can't wait to kill you, if I don't find out the murderer and twist it to the Fengyan tribe, you and I will definitely die!"

Fang Baiqing's face changed sharply, his spiritual sense swept away the three treasures who were being trapped by Xu You, and suddenly gritted his teeth and shouted: "Yue Juntang, you are a little demonic and confuse the public, the Fengyan tribe is one of the most powerful tribes in the Black Mountain Realm, how could the son of his leader appear in this small place, even if you lie, you have to be reliable, it is clear that you have seen defeat, so you just want to bewitch me, and I will let you die here today." ”

She couldn't help but say, and pounced fiercely.

Yue Juntang saw that she had obviously believed it, and suddenly changed his face again, and couldn't help but be shocked and angry, and then understood: "Do you want to kill people? Let me tell you that it is impossible, sooner or later the Fengyan tribe will be able to find out who the murderer is, even if you kill all of us, you will not be able to escape." ”

Fang Baiqing didn't answer, just stepped up his attack, and sneered: "You think that if you catch the murderer and hand it over to the Fengyan tribe, you can let us go, don't daydream, the leader of Fengyan will only let us bury Jun Qiandu, from the moment he dies, you are doomed to death, anyway, I will not hand over my fate to others to control." ”

Yue Juntang's face changed, and Fang Baiqing's words undoubtedly touched the place he was most afraid of and unwilling to think about in his heart.

What if the leader of the Fengyan tribe was furious and really asked him to bury Jun Qiandu? This is very likely, although he is a soul realm cultivator, in the eyes of the leader of the Fengyan tribe, I am afraid that he is not even as good as a grasshopper.

When he was struggling with contradictions in his heart, suddenly, a scream came from not far away, but it was Sanbao who finally couldn't resist the baptism of the Thunder Light Mirror and the Purple Flame Spiritual Fire, and was finally hit by a thunderbolt and turned into gray smoke in unwillingness.

Yue Juntang's body trembled, shocked and frightened.

He has seen the strength of these three treasures, I am afraid that it is comparable to that of a late-stage cultivator of the Soul Realm, and he is stronger than him, but he died in the hands of Xu You so quickly, he is naturally even more of an enemy.

This nameless young man is simply ridiculously powerful, and I don't know where Fang Baiqing found such a strong reinforcement, Moon Mushroom Tang no longer has the intention of fighting, and in a flash, he will flee far away.

But a purple flame slashed through the air like an iron lock, instantly forming a flame ban in the air, sealing him and the other two deputy leaders in all directions.

It turned out that when Xu You attacked the Three Treasures, he was on guard against him escaping, and he had already arranged a net of heaven and earth with the Purple Flame Spiritual Fire, unless Yue Juntang was a spiritual light realm cultivator, it was impossible to escape.

Yue Juntang saw that there were purple flames all around, and he was extremely frightened in his heart, and said loudly: "Fang Baiqing, do you really want to kill people, I admit defeat, everything in my Iron Tower tribe can belong to you, including me, I can also surrender to you, be your deputy leader, or captain, please don't ......"

Before he could finish speaking, the Purple Flame Spiritual Fire had already turned into an endless attack and shot over, and at the same time, a deafening thunder sounded in the sky, and lightning bolts came out of the thunder mirror, like a thunderstorm, attacking the three of them.

Xu You walked over step by step with the thunder mirror in his hand, and the purple flames filled the air, trapping Yue Juntang and the three of them in it, gradually surround and kill.

Fang Baiqing, the deputy leader surnamed Chang and surnamed Xu all stopped, watching him show his might, standing in the sky at a loss.

Xu You alone rewrote the entire battle situation, almost all the warriors of the two major tribes were killed by him, and the leaders of the five soul realm cultivators were about to die at his hands.

Fang Baiqing, as the leader of the tribe, had almost no effect except for fighting with Yue Juntang for a while. (To be continued......)