Chapter 90: Purple Qi Yanluo

Ye Xuan jumped down from a height of dozens of meters, with the help of the momentum of the fall, the strength was more than ten thousand, every spear flower broke out, there was a thousand jun, the offensive was like mercury pouring on the ground, there was no way to avoid it.

As soon as he saw Ye Xuan's move, the other family heads who were originally going to help Tan Beiqi, the head of the family, suddenly disperse, and their bodies spread to the extreme, and they fled into the distance, not daring to approach the ten meters around the gun, lest they be affected.

Tan Beiqi was also frightened, he never dreamed that this shot of a young man like Ye Xuan would be so powerful, falling from the sky, he had already borrowed the power of falling from heaven and earth, and it was incomparably sharp, and he couldn't beat it at all.

I wanted to learn from other family masters to escape, but Tan Beiqi still didn't take this step after all, after all, the qi engine of this shot was completely locked on him, even if he fled to the ends of the earth, he was like a maggot attached to the bone, like a shadow.

After all, Tan Beiqi is a cultivator who has stepped into the Taiyuan realm, or a powerhouse of the Triple Heavens, and he already has a small supernatural power that only belongs to him, so he is not afraid at the moment.

The qi and blood in the body are churning like a river, and the spiritual power is gathered in the hands and poured into the glaive knife, to deduce his own nirvana.

The Taiyuan Realm is a heavy sky, and the true qi transforms spiritual power, which can take advantage of the power of heaven and earth to surrender to the enemy without a fight.

The Taiyuan Realm is a double heaven, and it can perform the Dao method, attack from a distance of dozens of meters, and be invincible.

The triple heaven of the Taiyuan Realm, the spiritual power in the body is released, resonating with the aura of heaven and earth, and deducing its own small magical powers.

Tan Beiqi's own little supernatural power that he comprehended in the triple heaven was the killing move of the Glaive Knife, dancing with the wolf.

Ye Xuanren's guns were killed in one piece, like a meteorite falling to the ground outside the sky, unstoppable, Tan Beiqi could only bite the bullet, the spiritual power in his body exploded, the glaive knife in his hand waved, facing the sky full of spear flowers, and took off, the knife qi galloped in the air, conjuring up a vicious wolf, vivid, and could smash a spear flower with a claw at will, with unlimited lethality.

"The little supernatural power of the spiritual power beast?" Ye Xuan's eyes narrowed, and he couldn't help but sneer.

The vicious wolf in the air was fierce and powerful, rampaging through the spear spray, and it seemed unscathed, but the terrifying light emitted was imperceptibly weakened.

After all, it is transformed by spiritual power, and it has been weakened a lot after so many hard encounters with the gun, and if it continues like this, this evil wolf is afraid that it will collapse directly and cease to exist.

"Dance with wolves, wolves devour the world!" Tan Beiqi saw that the situation was not good, and directly broke out with the strongest blow.

The evil wolf phantom in the air directly turned into a huge wolf mouth and devoured the dragon in Ye Xuan's hand, as if he didn't know that that was the most terrifying offensive.

Ye Xuan frowned slightly, there were too many changes in this spiritual power beast, this devouring seemed to be self-defeating, but in fact, it was a resurrection that left it to die, and it exploded directly, without giving the cultivator any chance to react at all.

It's just that Ye Xuan knew that the spiritual power gathered in this wolf's mouth was about to explode, but he was not afraid at all, this level of explosion, with his strong protective body and strong body, could almost be ignored.

Sure enough, a shocking explosion sounded in the air, and a black mushroom-shaped smoke cloud rose into the air, and in this tumbling smoke cloud, a streamer of light poured down, directly shocking the Glaive Knife in Tan Beiqi's hand, and a palm appeared in the air and slammed it on the cheek of the head of the Tan family.

Such a crisp and loud slap resounded throughout the sky, and all the cultivators watching the battle heard it clearly.

The head of the Tan family, the head of the six families, was slapped in the face by a teenager in public, some people were surprised, some were angry, and some were frightened, but more people couldn't help laughing, laughing out loud, and finally laughing.

Tan Beiqi didn't have the heart to pay attention to who was laughing at himself so much at the moment, although the slap on his cheek was not too heavy, but at this moment, he also felt a burst of dizziness, especially when he fell from the air and fell to the ground, the huge impact also made his whole body feel a faint pain, as if the skeleton was about to fall apart.

Seeing the head of the Tan family being humiliated like this, the rest of the family heads who were watching the battle couldn't help but be a little flustered, the slap seemed to be slapped on their faces, faintly painful, this young man named Ye Xuan was so lawless, and it was also a great threat to himself and the family behind him.

Ye Xuan landed and stood ten meters away in front of Tan Beiqi, the spear in his hand danced a spear flower, without any stop, directly out of the hole, the figure of an evil dragon loomed on the body of the gun, and the roar of the dragon echoed in the air.

The roar of this evil Jiao made all the cultivators present panic for a while, it was the anger and resentment that had been turned into the endless pain of cramping and skinning, and it could be directly slammed into the heart.

"No, the spear in this young man's hand is just a yellow-level blade, how can it have such momentum, could it be that there is a dragon's soul hidden in this spear?"

"Now the Tan family is mainly unlucky, after the Fang family, another family is going to be trampled under the feet of this young man named Ye Xuan, it is really sad. ”

"Fortunately, I didn't stand on the side of the Tan family, let alone help, otherwise I am afraid that it would be difficult to ride a tiger. ”

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The cultivators who watched the battle, including the heads of the major families, were all apprehensive, and found that it was only wise to remain neutral at any time, so that the family could survive forever, otherwise it would inevitably cause a catastrophe.

The Glaive Knife had already been shaken away by Ye Xuan's shot, and Tan Beiqi could only take out a heavy iron rod from the Sumeru ring, gritted his teeth, and faced the evil Jiao with teeth and claws.

The iron rod turned into a black lightning bolt, and slashed wildly towards the evil Jiao that the spear had turned into, and the lightning flashed, turning into a silver snake, with the help of some heavenly power.

Jiao is a dragon, the most afraid of thunder, Tan Beiqi's move, and it happens to have a considerable suppression of the evil Jiao, the original fierce and monstrous evil Jiao instantly softened, and his breath declined, but at this moment, Ye Xuan's body came to the front of the gun gang out of nowhere, and his right hand directly grabbed the iron rod.

The furious and incomparable iron rod could no longer advance in Ye Xuan's hands, and Tan Beiqi was so shocked that he directly retreated.

I have seen a cultivator with a strong physical body, but a young cultivator with a physical body like Ye Xuan who is so strong that he is so strong that he is not afraid of the sword, let alone seen it, he has never heard of it, it is too demonic.

The iron rod in Ye Xuan's hand was directly a stick, and it was aimed at the defeated Tan Beiqi.

Tan Beiqi knew that if he was hit by Ye Xuan's stick, he was afraid that he would die on the spot, and his body could not be tempered strong enough, and he would not be able to carry it at all.

Gritting his teeth, Tan Beiqi sacrificed the magic weapon that the Tan family has passed down from generation to generation, purple qi smoke.

A light veil shrouded in purple light was thrown into the air by Tan Beiqi, and directly turned into a protective shield, protecting the head of the Tan family in it.

The surface of the shield, purple and mist, is integrated with the power of heaven and earth, impregnable and invulnerable.

Ye Xuan's stick smashed violently on this purple smoke luo, and a wave of smoke-like ripples flashed on the light mask, and returned in vain.

Ye Xuan was shocked by the rebound power of this light mask and took a few steps back, and couldn't help frowning slightly: "This layer of turtle shell is a bit thick!"