"Chasing the wind!" Ximen Tian put his hands together into sword fingers, and suddenly a sword gang emerged from his fingertips, quickly strangling the man in white.

Ximen Tian deliberately searched for the token, but found that the token suddenly disappeared the moment the man in white died.

"Strange. "Ximen Tian entered the city and found that it was empty, and the people before him no longer existed.

It's not false to say that this is a city, there are streets and alleys. It's kind of strange to just be immersed in the darkness. Perhaps, this is an underground city.

Ximen Tian walked along the streets and alleys in the direction of the city center. Suddenly paused, looked around suspiciously, and clenched the array flag in his hand.

“099。 On a certain building, a figure said slowly.

"Huh?" replied a man in purple with a cloak of hair. The man held a long sword glowing blue in his arms, and the breeze blew it, and it was a bohemian face. Similar to Ximentian, there were also flashes of swords in his eyes. This is also a real swordsman!

"Do it!"

Ximen Tian suddenly felt a chill penetrate his whole body, and the cold hair that rose at first seemed to indicate that a powerful weapon was close to him!

"Hahaha!" Ximen Tian's eyes lit up with a raging battle intent.

"Bang!" the sound of gold and iron clashing. Ximen Tian's magic weapon long sword was wiped out again. The Qingguang Sword dimmed slightly, but it still had no momentum, and a long wound was cut on Ximentian's waist.

"Swordsman, tell me your name. The man in purple had long flowing hair, his eyes closed, and his arms around his long sword.

"Simon heaven. Ximen Tian said lightly.

"The duel of the swordsmen, take it. The purple-clothed man took out a spiritual weapon sword from the storage bag and threw it over.

Ximen Tian stepped back slightly, relieving the pressure on the sword.

"What's your swordsmanship?" the purple-clothed man gently stroked the long sword, as if caressing the long hair of a lover.

Ximen Tian did not answer, but mobilized the spiritual power of his whole body to stab forward directly, and as soon as he made a move, it was a killing move.

Chasing the soul! chasing the soul!

The man in purple smiled slightly, showing an appreciative look. He was a cultivator in the later stage of King Kong, and it was obviously more than enough to take these sword moves.

"Green silk. The purple-clothed man's swordsmanship changed, as if he had fallen into wireless sadness and attachment, and his swordsmanship was full of infinite frustration.

Once upon a time, I was happy with enmity? Once upon a time, I had a confidante by my side?

The two armies fought, and the pond fish suffered. There was a look of grief in the eyes of the man in purple. I thought I had no worries and was alone, but I accidentally discovered a shocking conspiracy!

Wanyue, he handed over a soul. One thought is wrong, and I can't help myself.

"Sword!"

Ximen Tian hurriedly defended, but he was defeated and retreated, and there were already more than a dozen wounds on his body, and his heart was inadvertently infected with sad emotions.

His cultivation is definitely not more than the early stage of King Kong! But why did he suppress his cultivation and delay in killing me? Ximen Tian was stunned for a moment, and another wound was cut.

"You can't get out of the waning moon, you can only die. Also, your lover. The man in purple said lightly, with a hint of sadness in his eyes. He vaguely guessed who the girl in the picture was. The cyan light of the long sword pointed a few times, illuminating a group of vague white shadows.

"Zixuan. "Simon woke up like a dream.

"Tian'er, do you know what swordsmanship is for?"

"I don't know. ”

"Swordsmanship is about protecting your loved ones. ”

I can't die! Zixuan is still outside! I can't even protect the people I love, what kind of sword do I still learn, what kind of swordsman do I have!

"Ahh

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

The sound of gold and iron clashing was imperceptible, producing bursts of piercing sound waves.

Quick, quick, quick! Ximen Heavenly Spiritual Power poured out wildly.

......Bell bell Sizzle.

The man in purple looked at his long hair and shirt on his right arm and nodded.

Suddenly, Ximen Tian's eyes flashed, and the man in purple took more than a dozen steps back at some point.

"Come on. The long hair of the man in purple suddenly danced without wind, and the cyan sword exuded an aura of despair.

"Frustrated. A tear was left in the purple-clothed man's eyes, and the artistic conception of the sword instantly skyrocketed.

Ximen Tian's battle intent was even stronger, and the sword intent in his eyes seemed to be about to break through the sky.

"Sword Nine!" The three sword qi beside the purple-clothed man emitted at three strange angles, piercing the Ximen Heavenly Death Cave.

"Oh my God!"

"Outside!"

"Fly!"

"Immortals!"

The blast wave of the explosion covered several streets and sent dust to the air.

Long.

"You won, you still have concerns, but I have nothing. The man in purple smiled, condensed his spiritual power, turned it into an elixir, and threw it towards Ximentian. What he remembered in his heart was the unforgettable moment of his youth.

"Help me kill the Three Princes. He is the enemy who killed my lover, and he is the one who ordered you to kill you. ”

"Farewell, Qingxi. The man in purple turned into ashes along with the token. All that was left was the cyan scarf dancing in the air, like a butterfly, falling into the dust.

There was a trace of unbearability in Ximentian's eyes, looking at the elixir that quickly nourished his spiritual power, and his heart was mixed.

"This is the end of betrayal of the waning moon. The vague figure tapped on the handrail.

The man in white who was half-kneeling on the ground was in a cold sweat, but he didn't dare to say more.

"Tell 198 that he has five minutes left. ”

Countless people in white were stepping on strange steps, holding various weapons in their hands and rushing from all directions.

"Bagua Array. "The Ximen Heavenly Array Banner moved quickly.

Rumble!

Under the bombardment of many masters, just once, the gossip array, shattered!

Ximen Tian rushed left and right in the chaotic army, and the long sword either attacked or resisted, but he couldn't fight out.

After seven impacts, Ximen Tian was knocked back to the same place each time, and the long sword was full of pits, and there was a gap in the middle that almost broke the long sword. There were hundreds of gaps on his body the size of a baby's fist, and some of them also emitted black gas, which was obviously poisoned.

"It's tenacious. The vague phantom sitting on the python chair saw the scene through the round mirror technique.

"Gentian Bright Silver Spear!" Ximen Tian threw away the long sword and took out the spear given to him by Zhao Ziyun, feeling that he had the same style as before.

"One step, kill ten people!" Ximen Tian ignored the weapon that came at him, and his spear rushed out.

One, two, three, four, five, six, seven.

I'm doing my best. Ximen Tian sighed and fainted to the ground.

Behind him, lying were people in white stacked on top of each other. He had killed nearly 100 masters from the seventh level of Qi cultivation to the early stage of King Kong! He had not been defeated by anyone, only by numbers!

"Interesting. The vague figure looked unconscious and slowly stood up.

"Kill ......" The vague figure seemed to sense something, knocked on the handrail, and was silent for a moment.

"Extract his soul blood, I want him to be the killer of my waning moon. ”

"The subordinates are not ......," the man in white said tremblingly.

"I do it myself. ”