As soon as he saw the cultivation realm of Tianchen and the others, the blue-robed man laughed: "Hahaha, Fairy Ming, it's just a group of juniors, I think you were too worried before." ”

The woman in purple still had concerns, and reminded: "Yin Daoyou, don't be careless, have you forgotten the Nine Plains True Person of the Void Sect? He was in the early stage of the Six Descents, when he attacked the Divine Sword Gate, he was killed on the spot by a junior of the Lingwu Double Cultivator in front of everyone! These three people dare to come here alone, their magical powers must be extraordinary, be careful of the gutter and capsize." ”

After hearing this, the man in the green robe just snorted coldly, then turned his eyes and said, "Since the fairy is so afraid of death, then these three people will be handed over to me to deal with, you go down first to see what they are doing here." ”

Without waiting for the purple-clothed woman to reply, the man in the green robe raised his hands, crossed a hundred zhang, and appeared in front of the three of Tianchen, like ghosts, and then turned his hands, and the two black flags appeared out of thin air, falling down, and with a "bang", they smashed into the void.

Suddenly, tens of thousands of Yin Soul Demons poured out from the banner and firmly surrounded the three of Tianchen, forming a black ball hundreds of feet in the void.

The three of Tianchen didn't react for a while, and they were once again covered by the formation.

On the other side, the woman in purple wanted to speak and stopped, but after thinking about it, she was not familiar with the man in the green robe, and the Daomen where she was located was also from the north and south, but she was coerced by this big war and was forcibly mixed together.

Since the other party is willing to risk his life, what does it matter to him if he is injured or killed?

Thinking of this, the corners of the purple-clothed woman's mouth curled slightly, and she swept over and swooped down.

At this moment, a black shadow appeared out of thin air, and a pair of black and iron fists slammed straight out against the face of the woman in purple!

The strong fist wind came to her face, stabbing the woman in purple with a tingling pain.

She was a little surprised, she didn't know who it was, she could lurk near her silently without knowing it, but this woman had cultivated so far, and she was naturally experienced in a hundred battles, and she had already prepared for this sudden attack.

At the moment when the danger first appeared, more than ten golden threads quickly flashed out of the purple-clothed woman's bun, weaving a large net in front of her, and heading towards the black shadow.

The iron fist smashed on the golden net, as if falling on a ball of cotton, the fist wind came out along the gap in the golden net, and was turned clean, and then the woman in purple turned her jade hand, grabbed a silk thread, and gently dragged it, the golden net shrank back into the cage, binding the sneak attacker in the air, and when she looked at it, it was just a puppet.

The woman in purple snorted coldly, feeling that she was being played, and the silk thread in her hand was pulled suddenly, and the silk thread tied to the puppet became extremely sharp, and under the contraction again, it instantly cut into the skin, as if she wanted to divide the puppet into thousands of corpses.

However, the thin golden thread penetrated into the texture for a few inches, and then it stagnated, unable to advance an inch.

It turned out that the tenacity of this puppet's muscles and bones was far beyond the imagination of the woman in purple, and the golden thread was not only unable to shake, but was gradually eroded and melted by the little white flame on it.

"Huh?"

The woman in purple sighed softly, and when she was about to strike again, a series of runes on the surface of the puppet floated, forming a formation in the air, and under the flickering of spiritual light, a person appeared out of it, it was really Tianchen.

It turned out that this puppet was the corpse puppet captured by Tianchen after the battle outside Wuling City.

As early as when he got out of trouble, Tianchen quietly released the corpse puppet in case of an emergency, but he didn't expect it to be used so soon. And the corpse puppet has been refined by Tianchen in many ways, and its muscles and bones are attached to some bright flame supernatural powers, and several sets of golden holy Sanskrit formations have been left on it, and Tianchen also used this method to get rid of the formation shroud of the black soul flag.

With a wave of his hand, several red rays of light slashed out diagonally, and the golden threads wrapped around the corpse owl's body were all broken.

The woman in purple hurriedly stepped back ten feet, her eyes turned slightly, she looked Tianchen up and down, and said with a smile: "Ha, I know that those who dare to break into this Longtan tiger's den cannot be underestimated, although you are only in the middle stage of the spirit infant, but in my opinion, among the three people who came out, it is your mana that is the most powerful, it seems that I have won the lottery." I don't know the name of my friend, can you tell me about it?"

"After the report, the seniors can retreat on their own and let us live?" Tianchen asked rhetorically.

"This is naturally impossible, but if you want, switch to our side, let us plant the ban, and stay where we deserve to be. Then when the war is over, maybe the higher authorities will pity you for your hard work in cultivating the Dao, and maybe they will spare your lives. Looking at the fate of the Heavenly Demon and the Divine Sword faction, you can see that in front of the alliance army, the Ten Sects of Liuli are nothing more than that. The woman in purple smiled coquettishly and seduced.

Tianchen shook his head when he heard this, and said, "The alliance has a large number of people, but it is just a rabble, and the Second Gate of the Heavenly Demon Divine Sword was just caught off guard by you, and there is nothing to praise." If the winner is determined by the number of people, for thousands of years, the victors should be those trillions of mortals. But what about the reality? Cultivators crisscross the seas, flying and domineering, while mortals are like ants crawling on the ground, surviving their lives. My predecessors have practiced so far, but they don't even understand this truth. The Ten Sects of Colored Glass are the elite of the elite of the Colored Glass Sea, although there are only eight alliances at present, but under the same qi, the alliance army will be like a bamboo, the defeat of the alliance army has been decided, and the current affairs are the best of the best, how about the predecessors switch to our faction at this moment?"

The woman in purple sneered: "Hehe, it seems that there is no intention to say too much." ”

After that, the woman screamed and grabbed Tianchen's big hand.

The huge mana condensed out, turned into a giant palm, and grabbed it towards Tianchen.

Tianchen snorted coldly, and with a little sword trick, the crimson beam of light rushed out like a wild horse, with an incomparably sharp sword pressure, directly piercing through the giant palm and attacking the head of the woman in purple.

The crimson beam came extremely fast, and the distance between the two was only one or twenty zhang, where did the woman in purple expect that Tianchen's attack would be so sharp, she had no chance to react at all, so she had to subconsciously turn her head, but she was still a step late, and half of her head was knocked off by the crimson beam.

"Ahh

Under the flying flesh and blood, a miserable scream was heard from the woman in purple, and Tianchen's fingertips moved horizontally, so he wanted to take advantage of the situation to destroy the head of the woman in purple, along with the spirit baby inside, and end the battle.

At this moment, the woman in purple quickly urged the secret technique, and her entire body suddenly blurred, turning into pieces of flower shadows, scattering and withering, and the hidden void disappeared, and the crimson sword light slanted a little and slashed into the air.

The next moment, in the void a hundred zhang away, the purple flower shadow converged, and the woman in purple condensed again, and half of the head destroyed by Tianchen was magically restored to normal, but Tianchen clearly felt that this woman's breath was not as good as before.

Although he failed to make a contribution with one blow, he regretted a little, but he finally hurt the other party, and he still made some gains, Tianchen sighed silently.

After all, let the other party see his power of pressing the box, and he will definitely not let himself get close easily, such a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, I am afraid there will not be one or two more in this woman.

At this moment, the expression on the face of the woman in purple can be described as colorful, stunned, frightened, etc., constantly appearing between the woman's eyebrows, as if what just happened was just a big dream.

After all, a monk in the middle stage of the spirit infant almost killed the early stage of the Shangqing Dynasty as soon as he made a move, and when he said this, few people in the entire Liulihai would believe it.

After the cultivation of the realm of Yuan Qi, Tianchen's mana has been condensed to an incredible extent, which is not inferior to the early Qing Dynasty, not to mention that Tianchen's sword qi is condensed from Yuan Qi, and the ordinary aura is like white paper in his eyes, and it will be broken at one point.