The woman's body bowed slightly, just like a cheetah found food, and moved! Zimang, this time, Yuwen Zhouyuan saw it very clearly, no matter how fast she was, he could lock it with Yuwen Zhouyuan's heart at will.

Obviously, although this woman is indifferent, she is not a murderous person, and she only regards the fight with Yuwen Zhouyuan as a competition. Her knife was unsheathed, but it still had a cold purple glow.

Gliding through the void with a bizarre trajectory, but not hitting the target at all.

Creation Chaos Step!Yuwen Zhouyuan is not the idiot Kraken clan, his figure flashed, and the afterimage appeared in place, and he had already come to this woman's side.

is faster than that, Yuwen Zhouyuan also has her own secret technique, and in terms of experience in fighting methods, this girl is still too tender.

Yuwen Zhouyuan stretched out his hand and grabbed her throat, although it was not a fight for his life, Yuwen Zhouyuan would not pity Xiangxiang and pity anything, no matter what kind of fighting method it was, he had to go all out, unless the enemy had been subdued by himself.

Fortunately, Yuwen Juyuan did this, because the next moment, he realized that he underestimated his opponent. Before her hand could touch the woman's throat, she vanished in a mist from the spot.

What kind of escape technique is this? Catching a void, Yuwen Zhouyuan's reaction was not weak, with a flick of his sleeve robe, Qingxia rolled over, and Bingyuan Serial Shield Fish swam out, distributed in a fan-shape, connected into a cyan light curtain.

The Tai Chi pattern was dazzling and dazzling, and then I heard the sound of puff puff coming into my ears, and the purple light flashed continuously, and dozens of sword qi slashed up.

This woman's sword is still not out of the sheath, but the power has already surpassed the natal magic weapon of the same level of monks, of course, Yuwen Zhouyuan's Bingyuan chain shield is not vegetarian, and the light curtain does not even tremble.

"Huh!" the woman's face finally showed a look of emotion, and Yuwen Jooyuan's expression was also quite strange.

Now Yuwen Zhouyuan can already be sure that the other party is an immortal cultivator at the peak of the True Monarch Stage, but he doesn't know why, only at the moment before making a move or defense, he will fully release his mana, and once the move is over, his aura will drop rapidly.

It is obviously impossible to still hold back qi during the battle, and it will be so mostly related to this woman's cultivation method, which has a lot to do with it. But what exactly happened, Yuwen Zhouyuan didn't know.

This girl, there are really a lot of secrets, and Yuwen Zhouyuan is becoming more and more interested.

"How, are you still fighting?"

"Why don't you fight, it's just a warm-up, this fairy is far from doing his best, if you want to make friends with me, you can beat this Qingying Xuan Ice Knife in my hand first."

Seeing that this treasure was about to leave the sheath, Yuwen Zhouyuan's voice came to her ears: "Wait a minute." ”

"What, you're afraid, don't want to fight?" The woman's eyes flashed with surprise and disappointment, among the True Monarch Stage monks, they had never seen such a person, and they were full of arrogance just now, how could they be as timid as a mouse now?

"The fairy has misunderstood, and we want to learn, so we can naturally find time to talk about it in the future, and the two of us are in big trouble right now. Yuwen Juyuan showed a wry smile on his face.

"Big trouble, how do you say that?" the woman frowned slightly, and said with a little puzzlement.

"Fairy, the Kraken Clan has a real old monster, coming this way. Yuwen Zhouyuan said with a depressed look on his face.

No matter who the old monster was asking for trouble, she couldn't stay out of it. Just tempted, although this woman did not have all her magical powers, Yuwen Zhouyuan still has a little bit of a bottom, if she joins forces with her, she doesn't have to be afraid of the old monster in the early stage of her true self.

Anyway, even the son of the Dragon King died in his own hands, so it seems that there is nothing to slaughter another high-level Kraken clan. Anyway, the conflict between the two races is inevitable, and doing it yourself is not a volcanic fuel, at most, there are more lice and no itching, and there are more debts.

"What, the True Self Stage Siren Clan?" this woman's face showed a half-believing and half-suspicious look, although her divine powers were admirable, but her divine sense was only half a catty compared to a monk of the same level.

But soon, this girl was suspicious, and in the southeast direction, about a thousand miles, an unusually powerful aura appeared.

The Kraken Clan, that's right, and it's indeed the true self, this woman's expression is also gloomy, but like Yuwen Zhouyuan, there is also not much fear.

The other party is only one person, of course, as a True Monarch Stage Immortal Cultivator, there are not many people who dare to think like this, after all, not everyone can challenge beyond the level.

"Woo ......" The sound of the violent wind came into the ears, and the originally calm sea surface suddenly became vicious, and even the sky was also gloomy.

The distance of thousands of miles is fleeting for the existence of the true self, but after a few breaths, the old monster's escape came into view.

At first glance, it was still far away in the sky, but in the blink of an eye, I found that it was not far away. It's only a few dozen feet away from himself.

The old monster was very ugly and vicious, and much taller than ordinary people, bald and barefoot, and his eyes were blood-red. It's the Dragons, and they obviously have royal blood.

The spiritual pressure on his body is not trivial, and he is on par with the Jiao Plague Venerable, and he is a genuine true self cultivator. Yuwen Zhouyuan's face was full of vigilance.

The mysterious woman's delicate body also bowed slightly, with a wary expression. Although both of them were the top powerhouses among the monks of the same level, they still didn't dare to slack off in the face of the high-level old monsters.

The old monster's gaze swept over the faces of the two of them, then he sniffed again, and then his face became gloomy and said: "There is blood in the air, the old man's men, but they died in your hands?"

Yuwen Zhouyuan listened, he was slightly stunned, he couldn't smell any blood in the air, and was about to speak, but the leisurely voice of the woman next to him came into his ears: "This fairy heard that the dragon's sense of smell is extremely keen, especially for the bloody breath, even if you are a hundred miles away, you can smell a drop of blood, I didn't expect you dragon clan, really have the same talent." ”

"Oh, I didn't expect you, girl, to know our dragon clan so well, and you killed my three subordinates?"

"What if I killed me?" said the woman without showing weakness.

The bald-headed Kraken clan was completely enraged, and a true monarch stage immortal cultivator dared to talk to himself like this, don't you know how to write the word "death"?

"Good, good!" the bald-headed kraken looked up to the sky and laughed, and then stretched out his hand, and without any superfluous movements, the sea set off a monstrous wave, which was as high as a hundred feet, like the top of Mount Tai, mixed with a rumbling sound, and smashed down on the top of the two heads.

Even Yuwen Zhouyuan was also included, but Yuwen Zhouyuan was not flustered without him, and his figure flashed and disappeared from the place.

The next moment, Yuwen Zhouyuan appeared dozens of zhang away, took out a peak-like magic weapon in his hand, and threw it lightly, a verdant and turquoise mountain peak burst out, and with a twist, it was as high as a hundred zhang square circle, and smashed towards the top of the opponent's head, which could be regarded as a peach reciprocation.

"Hey, imitation spirit treasure?" It is worthy of the real self period of the Siren Clan, and he recognized the treasure of Yuwen Zhouyuan at a glance, his hand was raised upward, and a layer of azure light curtain appeared in his sight, which seemed to be inconspicuous, but he easily blocked the peak.

"Boy, you dare to be presumptuous to me, die" The old monster's face was full of smirks, his right hand was raised, and then he swung down, he did not sacrifice the treasure, but the surrounding heaven and earth vitality throbbed, and the light flashed, and several dragons appeared in the clouds, although the size was different, but the smallest body was more than a foot long, revealing Bai Sensen's teeth, and bit towards Yuwen Zhouyuan.

This old monster is indeed quite arrogant with his profound spells, but he seems to have forgotten that his enemy is not one.

At the same time as he attacked Yuwen Zhouyuan, a strange fluctuation came out in front of him, and then the mysterious woman in a purple robe appeared in sight like a ghost.

The dazzling purple light flashed, but the long knife in the woman's hand still did not come out of its sheath, scratching his chest and lower abdomen.

"This attack ......" The Kraken clan opened his mouth and changed color, but although he was shocked, he didn't have the slightest intention of panicking, and while he pulled back, he opened his mouth, and a stream of blood spurted out of his mouth, but Yuwen Zhouyuan could see it clearly in the distance, it was a sword, but it was crooked, like a snake.

The crisp sound of impact reached the ears, the purple mang was silent, and the woman's attack was defused. On the other hand, Yuwen Zhouyuan is also not in the slightest danger, and a few conjured dragons may be able to deal with ordinary True Monarch Period, but in front of Yuwen Zhouyuan, it is just a joke.

Both sides attacked once, but neither side took advantage.

"No wonder you're not afraid of this ancestor, you're not an ordinary true monarch?" the old monster said coldly, and after a short fight, he finally figured out the situation.

"Yes, Your Excellency is still ready to avenge your men?" Yuwen Zhouyuan said coldly.

"Why not, even if the strength of the two of you is so much higher than that of the monks of the same level, it is still only the True Monarch Period, thinking that you can really argue with the old man, I really don't know whether to live or die. Before the words fell, the old monster's sleeve robe flicked, and several treasures were sacrificed by him one after another, and at the same time, he took a deep breath and burst out of his body with a terrifying momentum.

"Woo ......" the wind blew, the sky became darker and darker, the terrible spiritual pressure was like a sea tide, and it fell towards the two of them, the so-called soldiers who surrendered without a fight, in this case, it is easy to lose most of the fighting spirit, but the old monster was disappointed, and the man and woman did not even have the slightest discomfort on their faces.

Yuwen Zhouyuan has already faced the monks of the True Self Period, whether it is fighting alone or in a group, no matter how thrilling the process is, but every time he finally wins, so how can he be stunned when facing a Kraken clan of this level this time.

Not to mention, the strength of that mysterious woman, compared with Yuwen Zhouyuan, I am afraid that she will not give up more land, and join forces with her, how will this win or lose, I am afraid that my side will have more wins.

Thinking of this, Yuwen Zhouyuan turned his head to look over, only to see that the female cultivator's face was as indifferent as ever, and in the face of the pressure released by the old monster, he did not retreat at all, and all he showed was a stubborn look on his face.