Chapter Seventy-Five: Crushing

The purple-haired secret path was not good, because a strong aura crushed over, and the figure flew with the power of thunder and lightning. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"You can't resist. This was the thought in Zifa's mind at this time, so he turned around and went to meet Yu Buyu.

Yu Buyu naturally observed the situation over there, and immediately informed Zifa with his mind and asked him to settle the little junior sister first.

Yu Buyu raised his hand, the coiling dragon stick flew out, and went straight to the purple hair, at this moment he could only rely on the power of the immortal weapon, the person who came was not the Cave Realm, so that Yu Buyu was slightly relieved, as long as he did not enter the Cave, then everything was easy to say.

The purple hair directly placed the little junior sister in a safe position, and flew to catch the uncertain turmoil, and his heart was suddenly settled.

When he opened his eyes and looked at the person who came, he had a compelling thunderous aura, and his whole body was full of explosive aura like thunder, and at first glance he was the kind of demon cultivator who was extremely good at close combat.

The sturdy man looked at the purple hair, and even at Yu Buyu, who was far away, and raised his eyebrows angrily and asked loudly, "What about my disciple?"

Purple hair looked at the stout monk without the slightest sadness on his face, as if the dead man was not his apprentice, and he couldn't help but understand a little bit of this person's cruelty.

"I'm waiting for you below!" The purple-haired coiled dragon stick in his hand, and his self-confidence soared, although he was only the first to get a glimpse of the fifth layer, but with the earthly yin and the immortal coiling dragon stick, it was not impossible to fight, and the purple-haired man felt that the big man opposite should be a monk who had a first glimpse of the eighth layer, and it was possible that it was still the ninth layer.

The big man looked at the coiling dragon stick in the purple hair's hand, a trace of greed flashed in his eyes, and he stared at the coiling dragon stick.

The purple hair naturally felt the greed of the big man, a sneer appeared on the purple hair's face, and the coiling dragon stick in his hand turned, directly preemptively and smashed at the big man.

"What an unreasonable junior. Dahan retracted his gaze, and a big knife appeared in his hand, directly facing the coiling dragon stick, and said coldly.

"Are you going to be reasonable?" Zifa laughed, not wavering in the slightest, he was not Yu Buyu, it was impossible to shake his heart in the battle.

"Not ready!" The big man's bloodthirsty expression appeared on his face, and his strong spiritual power exploded, and he pulled out a hand, punched the purple hair in the chest, and laughed.

The purple hair flew back sharply, avoiding the fist that exuded terrifying fluctuations, and the coiling dragon stick turned into a point, pointing at the big man's chest.

The long knife of the Great Han flew over, and the dragon stick was opened, but there were already two more gaps in the knife body, and the hardness of the immortal weapon was not comparable to these low-level magic weapons.

The purple hair knew that with the help of the power of the weapon, he gave full play to the length advantage of the coiling dragon stick, and did not let the big man get close at all, and every attack carried a cold and evil aura, making the big man's movements slower and slower.

Yu Buyu clinged to the Xuanqing Bow and didn't help, now is not the time, all he has to do is find an opportunity to kill with one blow.

The big knife in the big man's hand was already in tatters, and he really couldn't use it anymore.

This also makes it even more inevitable for the big man to win with the coiling dragon stick, and it is really unreasonable for such a divine soldier not to rob it.

Boom - the big man threw a punch and shook the purple hair, his eyes flashed with cruelty, now is not the time to retain his strength, he wants to kill with one blow.

Originally, the momentum of the big man who had only had a glimpse of the strength of the seventh layer suddenly rose and instantly rose to the ninth layer.

"Wind and Thunder Slash!"

The big man's dilapidated long knife was instantly covered with purple lightning, and the unstoppable slash slashed at the purple hair, the purple hair dodged in a panic, the thunder and lightning were the most yang things, just enough to restrain his yin evil qi, almost as soon as the thunder and lightning on the big han knife came out, the yin and evil qi placed around the purple hair were dispelled a lot.

The coiling dragon stick stood in front of him, but the fierce thunder and lightning still brushed the coiling dragon stick and bombarded the purple hair's body.

The purple hair was instantly injured, the earth's yin pulse erupted, and his body was instantly filled with yin and evil qi to dissolve the power of thunder and lightning.

Even so, the purple hair was hit straight to the ground by the blow.

Like a meteor, the long knife once again carried the wind and thunder, slashing the purple hair in the fall.

If Zifa was a person, this blow would kill him, but Zifa was not alone, and Yu Buyu, who had been far away.

The purple-haired body was illusory, and instantly turned into a purple mang and flew towards Yu Buyu, Yu Buyu had already raised the Xuanqing bow, and the dazzling white light converged on the shaft of the arrow, and the arrow like a light arrow shot out in an instant and disappeared.

Even the ninth-layer strength of the big man could only vaguely capture that trace of the trajectory, and the long knife was in front of him, wanting to block this arrow with the long knife.

Yu Buyu's eyes flashed with coldness, this time the kidnapping of the little junior sister really made him angry.

"Open!" Yu Buyu said softly.

This arrow was not a killing move, the dazzling white light exploded in front of Dahan's eyes, and the extreme white light took away Dahan's eyesight almost instantly.

"Ahh

The white light flashed and disappeared, and the purple hair appeared on the top of the big man's head, and the coiling dragon stick smashed down wildly, if the heavy coiling dragon stick smashed directly on the head of the big man, I am afraid that the big man would die on the spot.

Dahan can cultivate to such a realm, naturally he is not a simple character, feeling the strong wind coming from his head, he hurriedly deflected his body, and the stick that originally smashed his purple hair into Dahan's head smashed directly on Dahan's shoulder.

Click.

A violent fracture sound sounded, and the big man's shoulder was directly smashed and sunken, but he was very hard, and he endured the pain without making a sound.

The big man smashed Zi Fa with a fierce punch, and Zi Fa didn't dare to touch it hard, so he left directly.

"Bastard, die, die!" the big man retreated frantically, his palms flashing with thunder, bombarding the surroundings indiscriminately.

Flashes of lightning flashed, causing Zifa to break out in a cold sweat, the nine-layer spell was not so easy to resist.

The purple hair really didn't dare to get close for a while, and the big man was in a crazy state.

Suddenly, the purple-haired eyes lit up, and the coiling dragon stick came out of his hand and smashed directly to the ground, thrust into the ground fiercely.

"Set the wind!" Yu Buyu and Zifa said at the same time.

A terrifying suction force acted directly on the crazy big man, and he was directly descended by the sudden gravitational pull, like a kite with a broken string.

Boom-poof--big man has a limit after all, and under the repeated blows, he finally couldn't bear it, and a mouthful of old blood spurted out.

"I'm sending you on your way!" purple hair fell from the sky and stepped on it.

"Get out!" the big man burst out, and his violent spiritual power directly flew Yu Buyu out.

The sound of the fight finally led to the monks who were still recovering, and Shi Ming was naturally among them.

"It's Zhao Yin's master, Zhao Xue!" the monk with the axe stood next to Shi Ming and exclaimed.

"Indeed, it seems that we still underestimate Yu Daoyou. Shi Ming said bitterly.

Yu Buyu, who is at the fifth level of strength, has no power to fight back against Zhao Ze, who has just seen the ninth layer, this is no longer described as a genius, it is simply a demon.

Although the purple hair knew that those people were watching the excitement, his hands were not affected by half a point, and the rich yin and evil aura condensed in his hands, forming a terrifying black spiral.

The purple hair slapped the big black whirlpool with a palm and slapped it fiercely at the big man, the big man's eyesight has not yet recovered, so he naturally can't see the whirlpool on the purple hair's hand, but his intuition is a sign of danger.

The big man rolled on the spot, trying to dodge the purple-haired palm, but what greeted him was a white feather arrow.

"Open!" Yu Buyu's cold voice was like a soul.

The scorching white light broke out again, and the white light directly hit the big man's protective spiritual power, and the spiritual power was distorted for a while, and it was actually penetrated by the white light, shining directly on his body, directly roasting his skin and emitting bursts of green smoke.

Dahan finally opened his eyes at this moment, and saw the purple hair and then slapped it with a palm.

Hurriedly raised his hand, and met the palm of the purple hair with a punch, and the two spiritual powers collided, and the violent energy erupted, directly bounced the purple hair out.

Even if a ninth-layer master makes a hasty move, it is not something that the fifth-layer strength of the purple hair can resist.

"Boy, you'll regret it!" The big man got up and looked at Zi Fa resentfully, he couldn't have imagined that he was beaten like this by Yu Buyu, who only had a fifth-layer strength, and it seemed that his opponent had not been injured in any way.

Purple hair sneered and looked at the big man, but the hand behind him was constantly trembling, every time he hit hard, purple hair would feel a surge of qi and blood, a nine-layer powerhouse, after all, it is not a wasted name.

Zifa beckoned, the coiling dragon stick was in his hand, and now that Dahan's eyesight has recovered, Zifa has to deal with it well, even if the Dahan has already lost one hand and is seriously injured.

"I remember you, and you will wait for my endless revenge. The big man looked at the purple hair fiercely and said.

"Do you think we're going to let you go?" said Purple Hair, plucking her ears.

A cold glow flashed in the eyes of the big man and was caught by the purple hair, and a bad premonition hit his heart.

The big man turned around and rushed frantically towards the little junior sister.

"Bastard!" Zi Hai and Yu Buyu burst out at the same time.

Feathered arrows with extreme anger weaved a web of death and shrouded the big man, while the purple hair chased after the big man with the unstoppable power of the coiling dragon stick, and the demonic fire ignited in his eyes, which showed his anger.

The big man snorted coldly, there were words in his mouth, and the momentum on his body skyrocketed again, and he actually stepped into the Dongtho realm with half a foot, and his speed increased sharply, and he rushed directly to the side of the little junior sister under the rain of arrows.

The big fan-like hand directly grabbed the little junior sister's neck, and looked playfully at the purple hair that rushed over and Yu Buyu, who was chasing angrily.

"You're going further, just wait to collect her body. The big man's big hand like iron tongs pinched out the purple mark on the little junior sister's snow-white neck.

Zifa stood still, the coiling dragon stick was uncertain, his eyes were gloomy, and Yu Buyu stood a little anxiously, not daring to move any further, for fear that the big man would make a move.

The big man brought the little junior sister to his eyes, stretched out his tongue and licked the blood from the corner of his mouth, and said cruelly: "What a beauty, no wonder you care so much, but there is only one beauty, how can you divide the two brothers?"

The purple hair's face was gloomy, and the coiling dragon stick was in his hand, eager to go up and tear this guy's mouth apart now.

Yu Buyu looked at the big man's scarlet mouth and the little junior sister getting closer and closer in panic.

"What do you want!" Yu Buyu immediately compromised.

"Hahaha, get on your knees, crawl over. The big man said inch by inch.

Yu Buyu hesitated, while the purple hair was angry and wanted to erupt into flames.

"Yu Daoyou is in danger!" Shi Ming said with some worry when he saw the current scene.

"What are you hesitating about!" the big man shouted, but suddenly he pulled at the injury in his shoulder, and he grinned in pain.

The pain made him angry, and he raised his hand and slapped the little junior sister's face.

"Stop!"