This purple-clothed girl, dressed in a purple long dress, with a face like snow jade, a smooth green silk draped behind her, her eyes are deep and clear, flashing with wisdom but with a kind of coldness, exuding a strange charm, cold but with a seductive atmosphere, beautiful eyes are slightly narrow, and when she squints slightly, the whole person will exude endless majesty and danger, making people dare not look directly.

On the two round and jade earlobes, there are two purple gold earrings, judging from the flashing light, they are obviously not mortal. What particularly impressed this woman was her extremely tall figure. Graceful posture, plain waist and long legs, extremely well-proportioned and perfect, a red gold-inlaid ribbon, the graceful curve, outlined vividly, behind a black gold-trimmed cloak almost to the ground, but also take advantage of her whole temperament noble and arrogant, unattainable!

Her chest was unusually full, and the placket of her chest was held high, and the pointed shape was particularly beautiful, making people feel the urge to touch it.

Peerless stunner, Chu Yun commented.

This purple-clothed girl has a bone age of only 100 years old, but her breath is in the late stage of the Yuan Infant.

Chu Yun used the Son of Heaven Qi Technique, and immediately felt that a trace of true blood was flowing on the girl's body, although it was very thin, but after all, there was a trace of true blood and blood. Among them, there was a flickering aura of ≡destruction and annihilation, which was obviously the blood of the ice dragon.

This is a real blood.

The bloodline of the first-grade ice dragon is also very rare in the northern world.

This kind of qualification is much higher than the previous Nine Emperor Princes and Lei Ming.

Chu Yun looked at it again, and only felt that the purple-clothed girl exuded a familiar aura, that was the breath of the Dao, that was the breath of the law, and it was obviously based on the cultivation of the Nine Turns Golden Pill to build the foundation.

Just a few glances away. Chu Yun saw the details of the girl in front of him seventy-seven eighty-eight, this is the terrifying thing about the Son of Heaven's Qi Hope Technique.

The temple is the first, predicting the strength of the enemy, and before the battle, the enemy's bottom is detailed. Flaws, advantages, etc., I can see seventy-seven-eighty-eight, and the enemy's means and calculations are all expected, and without fighting, they have already won three layers.

It's just that Chu Yun's eyes stared directly at the purple-clothed girl, which immediately made the purple-clothed girl's impression of Chu Yun drop significantly, and she became a pervert and became a disciple.

"I didn't expect that. The purple shirt fairy has made a move, this kid is going to be unlucky this time!"

"The purple-shirted fairy is the fifteenth powerhouse on the Yuanying list, the true blood bloodline of the ice dragon, the nine-turn golden pill condenses the Dao base, if it is not for the low cultivation, it is only the late stage of the Yuanying, even if it is not impossible to win the top five!"

"The purple-shirted fairy is the most arrogant. All kinds of men are not in their eyes. The most disgusted womanizer, this kid dares to look at the purple-shirted fairy directly, isn't this looking for death?"

"Young and frivolous, those who don't know don't know fear!"

And there was a lot of discussion in the audience.

"Dengzi, you are looking for death!" "The purple-shirted fairy sneered, "Bengong." How can you blaspheme your dog's eyes, and if you look at this palace again, you will gouge out your dog's eyes!"

"Haha!" Chu Yun smiled, "Little girl, what if I look at you a few times? What can you do with the circles?"

The purple-shirted fairy listened to these vulgar words, and immediately trembled with anger, and everywhere she went, many men were polite, like humble gentlemen, even if they were despicable in their hearts, they had to make a respectful and humble appearance on the outside. Like this man, there is no respect at all between his words.

"Boy, if you look for death, I will cut you off and cut you into eighteen pieces!" said the purple-shirted fairy.

"Wait to warm the bed for the deity!" Chu Yun smiled faintly: "It is a little bad to accept you as a wife, it is also a little insufficient to accept you as a wife, and it is the most suitable to accept you as a concubine!"

"You're looking for death!"

The purple-shirted fairy spoke coldly, her hand shook, and a long sword was held in her hand.

The sword light was like a wash, and the cold air spread out in all directions, and suddenly in the ring, there were pieces of snowflakes and ice crystals, and it seemed that the cave sky had arrived, and it seemed that it could reverse the climate of heaven and earth.

"Ice and snow!"

The purple-shirted fairy shouted in her mouth, and immediately a stream of cold ice divine consciousness spread, forming a cold ice realm, shrouding her body, and a stream of gods and gods, wonderful and wonderful breaths, invaded Chu Yun.

Ordinary monks, in the stage of the transformation of the gods, initially condensed the divine will, in the field of refining the void formation, in the field of Mahayana period. It's just that in the world, there is always no shortage of geniuses, and there is always no shortage of amazing and glamorous people, and the purple shirt fairy is one of the best, in the late Yuan Infant period. The divine will be condensed and polished, and the field will be formed.

At this time, the realm formed was just a rough blank, which was much inferior to the comprehension of refining the weak and strong, but among the cultivators of the same realm, there were few opponents.

In the realm, the power of the Purple Shirt Fairy will be stacked, and the power of the enemy will be suppressed.

"This is the Six-Rank Divine Will!"

A trace of admiration flashed in Chu Yun's eyes, and as soon as his body moved, a fierce sword intent took shape, and the sword intent continued to condense, shrink, change, and finally turn into a sharp realm.

"Kill!"

Urging the sharp realm, Chu Yun stepped out in one step and killed the purple-shirted fairy.

"Bang bang!"

"Knock knock!"

It was like Mars hitting the Earth, the two realms collided together, rubbing against each other, dissolving each other, as if two huge tanks had collided together, and as if two ideas had collided together.

The purple-shirted fairy's body involuntarily retreated, dissolving the power of the impact, only to feel a pain in her mind, her soul swaying, her body trembling, and the ice realm swaying, as if it was about to be broken.

"This is the six-rank sword intent!"

The purple-shirted fairy exclaimed, looking at this disciple again, his impression changed greatly. This disciple is lustful and lustful, but there are two boys under his hands.

In the middle of the Yuan Infant Period, she condensed the six-grade sword intent, and her qualifications were not inferior to her at all.

"This is the Ice and Snow Divine Sword, it is refined from the bones of an ice Jiao, it is the best spiritual weapon, you have to be careful!" The purple-shirted fairy shook his hand, and the long sword stabbed him, like a flashing ice dragon, turning into phantoms, stabbing at Chu Yun's vital points.

As soon as Chu Yun's body moved, he immediately avoided the sword light.

The sword light continued to kill, and the assassination came again, like a shadow.

"Dugu Nine Swords!"

A sword appeared in Chu Yun's hand, not a five-peer sword. It was a low-grade spirit sword, and the long sword in his hand trembled, exerting a supreme killing technique.

Fighting swordsmanship with swordsmanship, abandoning a qiē trick change, magical powers are weird, and only the first naked swordsmanship fights.

Dugu Nine Swords. It was a mortal swordsmanship, and its power was originally limited, but with the improvement of Chu Yun's cultivation and wisdom, it once again reached the point of being unpredictable, as if the heavens and ghosts were running.

The purple-shirted fairy only felt restricted everywhere, and many sword moves were only half-cast, so it was difficult to perform them, and it was extremely embarrassing.

"What a clever swordsmanship. You forced me!"

After a series of temptations and a series of fights, the purple-shirted fairy no longer left his hand, and all kinds of peerless skills were displayed, and the surrounding Ice Divine Domain was sharply condensed, sharply condensed, and turned into the size of a zhang, holding the Ice Divine Sword in his right hand. A large flag appeared in his left hand and came to fight.

The banner shook. Immediately, a strong wind swept in, and there was a power of nine shades in the wind, cold to the bone, and the heavy snow became more violent with the power of the wind, and snowflakes fell one after another.

on every snowflake. Flashing with a cold ice divine intent, it seemed to be attacked by hidden weapons one after another.

"It's over!"

Chu Yun snapped, and a strong flame appeared on his body, this was an emperor flame forged from twenty-two different fires, and the power was terrifying.

Emperor Flame burned. It turned into a monstrous force of destruction and burned in all directions.

The wind was shaking, and the snowflakes were flying, but it was difficult to resist the burning Emperor Yan, breaking the ice with fire, domineering and direct.

The power of the ice retreated, and the purple-shirted fairy urged the ice realm to resist, but the emperor Yan was too violent, and in an instant, half of the ice realm was incinerated and was about to burn directly to her delicate body.

The purple-shirted fairy's hand shook, and the banner continued to grow larger, turning into a huge tent, wrapping the body and dissolving the power of the emperor's incineration.

"It's useless!" Chu Yun smiled faintly: "Burning Sky Array, get up!"

Buzz!

Emperor Yan automatically dispersed into twenty-two flames, some of which were dark and exuding the power of devouring the void, some were in the shape of lotus flowers, with the ability to purify the world, and some were high up, like peerless emperors...... Twenty-two different fires, taking on their own forms, combined with each other, turned into a large burning array, destroying a qiē and burning a qiē.

"Such a powerful means, not only superb swordsmanship, amazing physical skills, but also good at manipulating flames, and a peerless powerhouse has appeared in the Nine Star Chamber of Commerce!"

"It's just that I don't know how many people can rank on the Yuanying list, but this kind of means is easy to use, and it is comparable to the top ten powerhouses. If you can reach the peak of Yuanying, maybe you can compete with the top five powerhouses!"

"The death of the Nine Emperor Princes, the thunder was defeated, and now the Purple Shirt Fairy is defeated again, this qiē has established his prestige!"

"Originally, I wanted to humiliate my opponent, but I didn't expect to be insulted!"

Everyone in the audience was discussing, and their tones were full of admiration.

In the cultivation realm, the strong are respected, and the strength is supreme, as long as the strength is strong, they will be respected. Chu Yun first killed the Nine Emperor Princes and established his prestige, which impressed everyone, and then defeated Lei Ming, and his reputation was greatly enhanced, and at this moment, after defeating the Purple Shirt Fairy, his reputation had risen to the peak, which was enough to be compared with those Tianjiao who were the strongest.

"Senior brother, I admit defeat!"

At this time, under the wrapping of the big flag, a delicate voice came.

Chu Yun's mind moved, and the strange fire automatically flew back and returned to his soul, and the originally scorching life and death platform was restored to its original form.

The banner was unfurled, the purple-shirted fairy looked ugly, a little ashamed, and said coldly: "Dengzi, I will defeat you!"

As he spoke, he was reincarnated as a platform of life and death.

"Who wants to fight again?" Chu Yun shouted, looking at the audience with cold eyes.

The audience was silent, and the strong man who turned into a god was one level higher, and he was embarrassed to make a move, so as not to fall into the name of bullying the small, and among the Yuanying monks, only Tianjiao, who ranked in the top ten of the Yuanying List, was qualified to fight again. It's just that even if it was Tianjiao in the previous life, he had to weigh his own means, so as not to be embarrassed.

After waiting for three breaths, still no one came to the stage.

Chu Yun stepped down and turned to leave.

"Thank you!" Yuan Xiaolian thanked.

"Nothing!" Chu Yun said calmly. (To be continued......)