The temperature in Ji Hong's eyes slowly dropped, and finally condensed into a piece of cold. On his forehead, dense war streaks pulsed uneasily, spreading to his temples on both sides.

Soldiers are not tired of deceit, and it is understandable to use poison when fighting for life and death. It's just that this poison has a wide range, if one accidentally involves Jiang Yusheng......

Ji Hongguang's hand holding Fang Tian's halberd tightened, the green tendons were exposed, and anger evaporated.

This man has to die now, and he can't delay any longer!

Ji Hongguang looked up to the sky and let out a long roar, and with a little step, the whole person ejected out like a cannonball, and Fang Tian's halberd pointed directly at the purple-robed man. The purple-robed man's eyes flashed, he let out a low sneer, and with a stretch of his palm, the purple qi condensed into the shape of a Fang Tian painting halberd, and greeted Ji Hongguang.

Ji Hongguang's eyebrows jumped slightly. Fang Tian's Halberd Condensed by Purple Qi, this person has gained a lot of true demonic residual power!

The purple-robed man held the Fang Tian Painting Halberd condensed by purple qi, his arm was raised, and the crescent blade slashed at Ji Hongguang's head. Ji Hongguang dodged and dodged, Fang Tian's halberd swept out, and the crescent blade slashed directly at the waist of the purple-robed man.

The purple-robed man missed the blow and held the halberd pole with both hands to the side. Just listen to the sound of "dang", the two halberds hit each other, bursting into a strong wave of qi, raising the loess in the sky. The two of them took advantage of the force of this collision and jumped backwards at the same time, staring directly at the loess diffuse, waiting for the next round of attacks.

Ji Hongguang's eyes narrowed slightly, and his spiritual sense spread, alert to every sound around him. He could clearly perceive that behind the loess permeating, the purple-robed man was moving slowly, and the Fang Tian Painting Halberd in his hand, which was condensed by purple qi, was restlessly agitated.

It seems that this person's control of the remnants of the true demon has not reached the realm of perfection. It's no wonder that the power of the true demon is not easy to control, not to mention that his body and soul are not suitable for carrying the power of the true demon.

Ji Hongguang's feet moved slightly, adjusting the distance between each other with the movements of the purple-robed people on the opposite side, looking for the most suitable attack direction and attack time.

And behind the loess, the purple-robed people are also doing the same thing. Although he and Ji Hongguang both have the power of true demons, there is still some gap between their strengths. In addition, the power in Ji Hongguang's body has been stable since his mother's womb, but he was imposed by the day after tomorrow, and there is a huge gap in the proficiency of controlling the power of the true demon. Therefore, if he doesn't use a little trick, he will definitely lose after a long time.

The purple-clothed man was secretly planning his next move, and the Fang Tian Painting Halberd formed by the condensation of purple qi in his hand was constantly jumping, and its shape was slightly blurred. His gaze turned slightly, falling on Jiang Yusheng's body, and the light in the purple-robed man's eyes lit up, and then dimmed again.

Jiang Yushang is Ji Hongguang's only weakness, if she is taken down, Ji Hongguang will inevitably comply. It's just that he doesn't have the certainty of capturing Jiang Yushang with a move at all. As long as the action is delayed for a moment, there is a good chance that your head will move.

After all, Jiang Yushang is also a true immortal, and his cultivation is not as good as Ji Hongguang's, but he is also top-notch, at least a lot higher than Wen Shaocheng, the master of the Vientiane Pavilion. Within a hundred moves, there is absolutely no possibility of restraining her.

The purple-robed man gritted his teeth hatefully, and couldn't help but feel a little anxious. At this juncture, can we only withdraw first?

Unwilling, how could he be willing to retreat like this! He desperately risked his life to integrate the true demon remnants that he could collect into his body, and he looked for Ji Hongguang for three years, and now he finally arrived, but because of the little gap between them, did he have to give up?

The purple-robed man clenched his fists in resentment, and what he had flashed through his mind quickly, hoping to find a way to restrain Ji Hongguang in a short period of time. However, before he could think of it, Ji Hongguang on the opposite side had already made a move.

The black Fang Tian Painting Halberd drew a shadow of death in mid-air, and then conjured up thousands of cold knife-like energy, overwhelmingly striking down towards the purple-robed man. In the face of such a strong attack, how could the purple-robed man dare to resist head-on, so he had to quickly retreat while wielding the Fang Tian Painting Halberd condensed by purple qi in his hand to resist the lethality brought by the explosion of the energetic qi.

Is this Ji Hongguang's real combat strength? Hehe, it is worthy of being a person who dares to slaughter the Heavenly Immortals and Buddhas with his own strength, and he really has two hits. I underestimated him after all!

The knife-like cannonballs generally swept by, and the yellow dust all over the ground was blown straight into the sky, and at a glance, there was misty loess everywhere, and the line of sight was greatly obstructed, and the visibility was less than five meters, only one explosion after another, shaking the sky.

The purple-robed man closed his eyes and held his breath, raising his spiritual sense to the extreme, trying to perceive the direction of Ji Hongguang's attack and the place where he was, in order to dodge this round of violent attacks, accumulating strength and waiting for a counterattack.

At this time, Ji Hongguang was floating in the air, the Fang Tian Painting Halberd in his hand was waving into a black shadow, and there were constantly pitch-black qi blades being thrown downward, chasing the purple-robed man.

Ji Hongguang's brows were tightly locked, and the intricate war patterns on his forehead were constantly jumping, and they had already spread to his temples.

The dodge speed of this purple-robed man was very fast, and he didn't hurt him in the slightest for a while, so he must have worked hard in the past three years. There is a high risk in forcibly seizing the true demonic residual power, and if this purple-robed man can cultivate this kind of process, it is no wonder that he has the courage to snatch the true demonic power in his body.

is such a strong man, and he can't be kept!

Ji Hongguang thought so, Fang Tian's halberd slammed up, and a fierce qi blade that penetrated the weather slammed straight into the purple-robed man. The purple-robed man was shocked, and rushed to the side, only to feel a huge force hit his back like a hammer, his internal organs trembled violently, and a fishy sweetness suddenly surged in his throat, and a mouthful of blood spurted out with a "poof".

Ji Hongguang, you are ruthless enough!

Rolling on the ground a few times, the Fang Tian Painting Halberd condensed by the purple qi in the purple-robed man's hand trembled violently, and could no longer maintain its shape, and it became a cloud of purple qi. Looking up at the air, Ji Hongguang was holding a black Fang Tian painting halberd, like a god of death who specializes in harvesting souls, and sneered at him.

Seeing that the purple-robed man was spitting blood, Ji Hongguang burst out with a string of cold long laughs from his mouth, holding aloft Fang Tian's painting halberd, rushing down like a divine eagle, and slashing straight towards the purple-robed man.

This time, you're going to die on the spot!

The purple-robed man wiped away the residual blood from the corner of his mouth, forcibly urged the true demon residual power in his body, condensed the purple qi in his hand into an irregularly shaped shield, and violently pushed towards Ji Hongguang. At the same time, he rolled on the ground and dodged to the side.

"Boom!"

The black Fang Tian Painting Halberd and the purple air shield collided, and there was a loud bang, and the loess all over the ground was suddenly shocked into the air. The purple-robed man had already prepared, and the air shield in front of him was spread, and with this impact, he flew away.