"What, the Venerable Purple Fire is already a late-stage Jindan cultivator?

"No, he is all in the early stage of Jindan, and his master Gu Yanglong is also a mid-stage Jindan cultivator, how can he be a late-stage monk?"

"Could it be that what the Holy Son said is true?"

"Maybe"

Some people were already beginning to be suspicious, and whispered, some sect masters and heads stayed away from the Purple Fire Master, leaving only Liu Changqing and the Purple Fire Master at the scene.

"Alas!" Master Zihuo sighed, "I've been putting up with it and don't want to bring up the past, but why did you bring it up in front of Senior Sister Cui? It doesn't matter if you kill all the disciples of the Blood Demon Sect, I just need to kill you to avenge them, but how do you let this seat face Senior Sister Cui? You should die!"

The Venerable Purple Fire changed his attitude of not being angry, his two eyes seemed to be about to spew fire, staring at Liu Changqing viciously, a powerful coercion erupted, and a stream of air formed around him, and the tables, chairs and benches were all blown into a ping-pong fly.

Ah! He is really a great monk of the late Jindan period!

All the heads and sect masters fled, and only a few Jindan guards rushed in front of Liu Changqing and guarded them. Liu Changqing waved his hand slowly, asking all the Jindan guards to retreat, it was still an easy matter to deal with the Purple Fire Master, a late-stage Jindan monk.

"It's you? It turned out to be you! The person who has harmed me for decades turned out to be my beloved senior brother! Hahaha, I'm so stupid, so stupid!" Elder Cui, the law enforcement elder of the Fire Dragon Valley who came with the Purple Fire Master, screamed miserably, blood and tears flowed from his eyes, his body trembled violently, and he looked at the Purple Fire Master viciously, "I won't let you go even if I am a ghost!" After speaking, he slapped his palm on the top of his head, ** burst and fell!

"Senior sister!" Venerable Zihuo was shocked, his body shook, and he took the first step to save the crumbling corpse of Elder Cui, and he actually shed tears, "Senior sister, why are you so troubled?"

Liu Changqing was confused by the scene in front of him, how could there be another Elder Cui, and he committed suicide, it seemed that the extremely vicious Blood Venerable would cry and cry, what was wrong?

"Okay, you forced me to kill my junior sister, so you can all bury her together!" The Venerable Purple Fire pinched his hands and spit out an obscure incantation in his mouth, as if his body was on fire, emitting bursts of red smoke, which instantly floated into the air, turning into a crimson cloud of several acres in size, and the blood and qi in it were tumbling, as if a sea of blood was surging, and countless drops of dirty blood and blood fell from the sky.

It's the Great Law of Transforming Blood, he is really a Venerable of Transforming Blood! Everyone exclaimed, followed by a few screams, and two monks in the late stage of foundation building were accidentally contaminated with a few drops of dirty blood, and hurriedly reached out to scratch them, but what they grabbed was pieces of rotten flesh, and in a blink of an eye, they turned into a skeleton skeleton, and then even the bones turned into a pool of dirty blood, and there were no bones left!

Everyone hurriedly sacrificed their defensive spirit weapons and magic weapons, and began to flee outward, but the area of the Stained Blood Red Cloud was too large, and for a while, a few people were injured under the Blood Transformation Dafa.

Liu Changqing didn't expect that the Blood Transformation Dafa was so vicious, it could turn away the flesh and bones of the monks, and immediately sacrificed a Heaven Covering Leaf, which circled over everyone's heads, and became several acres in size in the blink of an eye, just blocking the blood of the Blood Transformation Dafa, and at the same time, several array flags were thrown out by Liu Changqing, and the wind roared in a radius of more than ten zhang, and the Bone Erosion Wind Array immediately opened, and countless wind blades flew towards the Purple Fire Master like raindrops!

In the face of the late Jindan monks, Liu Changqing naturally didn't dare to hold it up, and had already laid an ambush in this place to destroy the bone-eroding wind array, otherwise where would he get his confidence.

The Purple Fire Master slapped the storage bag and sacrificed a gong magic weapon, "Hurry!" The Purple Fire Master roared, and the gong immediately turned into eight sides, surrounding him, and there was a ghost head on each gong, and the two eyes kept flowing blood, and every drop flowed, a red light curtain would be formed, and a round and thick light curtain was formed in an instant, blocking the attack of the wind blade, and the wind blade made a dangdang sound when it fell on it.

What kind of defensive treasure is this, it is powerful! Liu Changqing was shocked in his heart, the Bone Erosion Wind Array had no effect, he didn't dare to delay, and with a finger of his hand, the ink scale knife flew into the air, instantly becoming seven or eight zhang in size, like a small mountain, and fell towards the Purple Fire Master.

With the shield of the Covering Heaven Leaf, the other monks all flew out of the cover of the blood transformation Dafa's tainted blood, and the Qi Purple Fire Master was furious, and with a slap of his chest, a crimson ghost-headed broadsword flew out, emitting a red glow, and collided with the Ink Scale Knife.

Boom! The collision of the two magic weapons made an earth-shattering sound, and the ink scale knife was knocked out, after all, the Venerable Purple Fire was a late stage Jindan monk, and Liu Changqing was the early stage of Jindan, but he still had the pseudo-spirit sea of the Book Spirit. No longer hesitating, his hands were closed, and then he opened, and a cyan Xuantian sword composed of spiritual power slowly formed in his hand, exuding a contemptible spiritual pressure, as if it was a real magic weapon.

"This is" The Purple Fire Master's expression became solemn, the light blades, wind blades, and fireballs generated by ordinary spells would not produce the same spiritual pressure as magic weapons, but how could the spiritual power sword in the hands of the Six Holy Sons give him a sense of danger? Could it be that someone would really practice the spell to the Dacheng realm, this is impossible!

But the Xuantian sword in Liu Changqing's hand has been formed, the blade, the hilt, and the spike are all lifelike, just like the real thing, the sword is not seven or eight zhang in size, but about three feet, but the whole body emits a cyan light, turning into a blue light, and stabbing the purple fire master with a whoosh!

The Venerable Purple Fire didn't dare to be careless, he roared, spurting out a mouthful of blood, and the grimace on the eight-sided gong also bleed, and the red light curtain became thicker.

Whew!

Xuantian sword slammed into the light curtain fiercely, but there was a sound of burning red steel into the water, and the three-foot-long Xuantian sword only penetrated the red defensive light curtain and the spiritual power disappeared, which made the purple fire master breathe a sigh of relief, who knew that the next moment his eyes widened, he couldn't believe it, only to see that the opposite side was all covered with Xuantian swords, flying head-on, how much spiritual power does this need?

Wow!

Dozens of Xuantian swords pierced into the light curtain, and the light curtain finally appeared like glass, with dense cracks, and shattered with a bang, and the eight-sided ghost-faced gong also turned into one side, and fell to the ground with a bang.

The Purple Fire Master's face showed a hideous color, holding Elder Cui's corpse with one hand, and with a shock with the other hand, his arm was immediately broken off at the shoulder, and then flew into the dirty blood of the control point blood transformation Dafa, the dirty blood seemed to be poured into the hot oil, churning, bubbling hot, and several acres of dirty blood red clouds gathered towards the broken arm of the Purple Fire Master, and instantly became a giant with a height of several feet without eyes and other facial features, and the palms of the two fans pressed down hard, and the red cloud that covered the sky was scattered, turning into a red leaf and flying out.