However, this person was obviously a powerful monk in the underworld, how could he appear in the secret realm? Could it be that the secret realm and the underworld were inexplicably connected?

Ye Ning couldn't think too much, and the big purple hand carried a boundless law power that was overwhelming.

Ye Ning shouted: "Stop him!"

Die Wuyan didn't need Ye Ning's orders, gritted her teeth and stepped forward. He knew that Ye Ning's supreme blood soul dao must not be interrupted, otherwise, not only would his master not be able to resurrect, but that wisp of remnant soul would disappear and be completely destroyed.

His face was cold, he closed his eyes, and the whole person seemed to instantly enter a negative state of absolute calm, however, he opened his eyes! What kind of eyes were they? Enchanting, weird, but with a cold killing intent, his eyes actually showed a faint pink, and infinite crystal light sputtered out from them, sweeping towards the huge purple handprint in the air.

"Okay!" Ye Ning was overjoyed, it seems that overseas sects are definitely not simple, even the fallen Flower Sect can perform such a strange secret technique. However, even so, Ye Ning couldn't believe that Die Wuyan could use this secret technique to resist Du Lu Nandan's big handprint! He didn't dare to delay for a moment, and urged the Peach Blossom Treasure to the extreme, condensing it into peach-colored beads, and rushing into the body of Die Wuyan's master.

Sure enough, the originally vague face of the Butterfly Wuyan Master gradually became clearer, revealing a face that was amazingly beautiful.

She smiled, and the coonflower pond, which was originally shrouded in purple, was unexpectedly glowing with boundless brilliance and spring color by this smile.

Beautiful, breathtakingly beautiful!

The eyebrows are like mountains, the eyes are like paint, and the lips are like cherries.

She lightly lifted her lips and said, "Du Lu Nandan, do you still think that you can keep this immortal in such a situation?"

"!" Du Lu Nandan snorted violently, "Do you think that just two sages can stop this king?"

"Giggles. She smiled and said, "Really?"

"Yinyue, this king is desperate to bear the power of the interface backlash, and he will also kill you!"

It turned out that the name of Butterfly Wuyan's master was Yinyue. Du Lu Nandan didn't know what kind of hatred he had with her, and he went to great lengths to kill her. No wonder, even after the fall of the Silver Moon Immortal Monarch, Du Lu Nandan had to try his best to find her soul, and finally chased into the Mysterious Realm.

As soon as Du Lu Nandan's words fell, countless handprints were made in the purple palm again. The crystal light, which was originally entangled with it, suddenly disappeared, as if it was broken inch by inch like glass, and there was a "click" sound.

Die Wuyan screamed miserably, her eyes flowed with sweat and tears, and she rolled to the ground with her head in her hands.

Ye Ning said secretly: "It's not good!"

At this moment, the Supreme Blood Soul Dao was exerted to the last step, and if it was interfered with by Du Lu Nandan, not only would the Silver Moon Soul be scattered, but even he himself would be counterattacked and seriously injured.

Du Lu Nandan sneered and said, "The mantis arm is a car!"

The purple handprint was slowly pressed down, the five fingers were slightly caged, and the reincarnation mirror hanging in the air "clicked", and it was easily crushed! Suddenly, the power of reincarnation around the Huanhua Pond fell into a rage, scurrying around.

The reincarnation mirror followed Ye Ning for a long time, and it was destroyed here, which made her angry.

He snorted coldly and said, "Du Lu Nandan, you dare to destroy this holy magic weapon!"

"It's just a holy artifact, it's not worth mentioning. Du Lu Nandan said: "Boy, if you retreat like this, this king will spare you again, otherwise...... Hmph!"