Chen Yun continued to retreat sharply while trying to use the True Yuan to control the Turtle Dragon Ding.

When Chen Yun and Na Ding retreated three or four zhang at the same time, Na Turtle Dragon Ding finally broke away from Chen Yun Zhenyuan and bumped into Chen Yun.

In an instant, Chen Yun felt a strong force coming from the ding, and his body retreated three feet, and when he could roughly stand firmly, a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth, and his face was a little pale for a while.

This purple-clothed man, with just one move, actually made Chen Yun use all his strength, and used all the magic weapons to catch it miserably!

One blow made Chen Yun retreat by nearly ten zhang!

The purple-clothed man more than a dozen feet away still looked at Chen Yun coldly, but there was a look of appreciation in his eyes.

The attack power generated by the blow just now exerted nearly eighty percent of his cultivation strength! But Chen Yun was actually only slightly injured, which was far beyond his expectations, if there was a coincidence in the first blow, then this second blow could be caught, and there must be an element of strength in it.

The purple-clothed man, after seeing Chen Yun standing still, slowly walked towards Chen Yun again, holding a seal in both hands, as if he was about to attack again.

Chen Yun was shocked when he saw it, and he was ruthless again, he estimated that his little life was really in a daze.

I don't even know who this person is!

If you die like this, it's too unclear!

Chen Yun thought to himself.

"Your Excellency, I have something to say!"

"Oh, what, you've finally opened your mind! My last blow, if you can't catch it, you will die!" The man in purple saw Chen Yun speak, thinking that Chen Yun was about to give up receiving his last blow, so he said coldly.

"Twice ahead. It was Your Excellency who took the initiative to attack me, can you let me attack first this time, and let Your Excellency take my full blow. Do you dare?"

Although Chen Yun was slightly injured, it was fine, but if he allowed the purple-clothed man to continue to attack, he really couldn't resist it.

Therefore, if Chen Yun wants to delay time, he can unseal the last true element left by Yang Yanyu, fuse it with the strange true element in his body, and use his life-saving magic power: Flying Fire Withered Dragon. Make a last-ditch effort.

If the other party attacked, he would not have time to condense this fire dragon at all, because there was simply not enough time.

Chen Yun's current cultivation is not enough. Once this fire dragon cannot be cast, there is almost no vitality at all, and it takes at least three or four breaths to condense and visualize.

Chen Yun's only luck is that except for Yang Yanyu, no one knows this secret so far!

And although this man in purple is extremely strong. But it seems that he didn't have the intention of killing himself. Chen Yun vaguely felt this point.

The man in purple stopped five or six zhang in front of Chen Yun, raised his head and said coldly: "Even if you try, your cultivation strength is not enough, and no matter how good the magic weapon is, it is useless!"

Chen Yun didn't say much, he immediately calmed down his mind and unsealed the true yuan that Yang Yanyu had left in his arm, and suddenly a powerful true yuan was about to emerge in the veins of his arm.

Chen Yun closed his eyes and stared. After three breaths, a five-foot spear. Slowly suspended above the top of the head, colorful, and the breath is fierce!

But after Chen Yun's spear was condensed, he still didn't shoot the spear out.

The purple-clothed man on the opposite side originally had a cold face, but after seeing the momentum emanating from the fire dragon, his eyes flashed with a rare light, and his face began to become solemn.

But Chen Yun's contemplation is not over yet!

After another two breaths, the fire dragon above Chen Yun's head suddenly increased from five feet to nearly six feet long!

At this time, Chen Yun slowly opened his eyes!

Yang Yanyu could shoot out multiple fire dragons with his hands, and Chen Yun used the strength to eat milk to condense this fire dragon.

But this time, this spear is different!

This time it couldn't be the first time that Chen Yunxiu had cast the Flying Fire Withered Dragon since he had been promoted to the eighth layer of the Nine Forging Realm, and all of them had fused the last true element of Yang Yanyu's seal.

But the reason that really made Chen Yun's fire dragon transform from a five-foot spear to a nearly six-foot spear was that this time Chen Yun was condensing this spear, only incorporating the Strange True Element, and not the Ordinary True Element mixed into Chen Yun's body.

The true element that Yang Yanyu sealed in Chen Yun's body was actually this kind of strange true element, but it was only purer than Chen Yun's strange true element.

This kind of fire dragon that was purely contemplated by the fusion of the strange true element, even Chen Yun himself couldn't figure out its power.

The power is only known after it is cast!

When Chen Yun opened his eyes, he saw the purple-clothed man opposite, with extremely solemn eyes.

Although the eyes are still cold, there seems to be a kind of fanaticism in the solemnity!

A little ant who thought he could be pinched to death casually, but suddenly burst out with such combat power, and the man in purple finally felt like he had met an opponent.

Chen Yun saw that the purple-clothed man's hands were constantly punching out the seal trick in front of him, and soon a three-foot-sized whirlpool suddenly appeared in front of the purple-clothed man, and the whirlpool was constantly rotating under the swing of the seal, turning faster and faster, and the people who watched were dazzled.

A trace of white gas came out from the edge of the whirlpool, and the cold air was very strong, even if Chen Yun was five or six zhang away, he could feel the cold air of the whirlpool.

If a bird flies within three or four feet of the whirlpool, it is estimated that it will immediately form an ice sculpture and will not be able to fly.

Chen Yun didn't dare to wait, and used the remaining vitality in his body to urge the fire dragon above his head, let out a loud shout, and flew towards the purple-clothed man.

"Pick me up!"

The two of them were only five or six feet away, and Chen Yun's fire dragon was as fast as thunder, and lightning shot in.

The purple-clothed man saw Chen Yun shoot the spear over, and Zhen Yuan urged him to push the three-foot-sized rapidly rotating ice vortex towards the spear.

The ice whirlpool, as it continued to spin rapidly, froze the weeds on the ground in an instant.

Chen Yun's spear was getting closer and closer to the whirlpool, but the closer it got to the ice whirlpool, the slower it seemed to be.

Two feet, one feet, half feet, three feet, one foot!

The entire space between the two seemed to condense, and the fire dragon emitted dazzling colored light, stabbing forward inch by inch, as if breaking through layers of invisible barriers.

Every time he stabbed a foot closer to the whirlpool, Chen Yun could feel that his spear would become slightly shorter, and the condensation would also fall.

Finally became this nearly six-foot fire dragon. When he was consumed by the ice whirlpool to less than four feet, he finally collided with the ice whirlpool.

"Bang!" sounded like a loud thunderous sound, reaching Chen Yun's ears.

Room for two. A white mist was emitted in a range of three or five feet.

Then, in less than a moment, Chen Yun saw that his fire dragon was less than two feet left, and the rapidly rotating vortex had been completely shattered.

The remaining two-foot painted spear, under Chen Yun's urging, continued to stab towards the purple-clothed man, and the speed did not decrease much. At this time, it was less than a foot away from the purple-clothed man.

The man in purple just played the seal trick and formed this three-foot ice vortex, which was also extremely draining. What's more, he didn't believe that Chen Yun's spear could shatter this vortex.

But that whirlpool was shattered!

For the first time, the man in purple showed a shocked look in his eyes!

This excessive self-confidence and distraction when the heart was shocked made the man in purple a blow that he could have dodged. Lost the chance to dodge.

Chen Yun's painted spear, which was only about two feet left, was like a flying arrow. It pierced through the shoulder of the purple-clothed man, and flew backwards for seven or eight feet before falling from the sky.

The man in purple, on the purple clothes on his shoulder, a bloody hole appeared, which was shocking.

At this time, all the strange true elements in Chen Yun's body were exhausted, and only the ordinary vitality of the eighth layer of cultivation in the Nine Forging Realm was left.

"What a sharp move, it can actually break my 'Polar Ice Vortex'. What is the name of the spell used in this move?" the man in purple stopped the injury on his shoulder slightly. He asked.

In his tone, he seemed to have regarded Chen Yun as a monk who could fellowship on an equal footing.

"Flying Fire Withered Dragon!" Chen Yun replied faintly.

"Okay, I remember!"

"I, Chen Yun, who is Your Excellency and what sect does it belong to?" Chen Yun still couldn't figure out how this person knew that he had the Zhou family's spatial magic weapon in his hand.

"After these three moves, you are also qualified to know my origin, I Meng Jue, the Demon Patrol Messenger!"

"Demon Patrol Emissary, I don't know what sect it is?"

"Meng Mou's identity is for the sake of your move, what kind of sect is it, you don't care?"

"Chen has already caught your three moves, if your Excellency has nothing else, Chen will take the first step?" Chen Yun also had some injuries on his body at this time, hoping to do his best to heal his injuries.

"Meng, every word is true, and he will never eat his words!, but Meng is willing to exchange a thousand second-grade spiritual jade with you for the space magic weapon of the Zhou family, are you willing?"

"Your Excellency, do you know the purpose of this magic weapon?Are you someone who has an old relationship with the Zhou family?" Chen Yun was still very shocked when he saw that this person named Meng Jue was actually willing to exchange a thousand second-grade spirit jade for this magic weapon, Chen Yun knew that these spirit jade was more than enough to buy a hundred small Qiankun bags.

Only people who have a general understanding of the origin of this magic weapon can be like this, but even Zhou Shuyan of the Zhou family only has some speculation about this magic weapon, is this person called Meng Jue, can he know more than the descendants of the Zhou family?

Although Chen Yun wanted to leave, the doubts in his heart were very strong.

The purple-clothed man named Meng Jue showed a rare smile on his face, and then said: "Your amazement is very heavy, but I tell you, you keep this space magic weapon, and if you keep this space magic weapon for a long time, it will only bring you disasters, why don't you sell it to me, you can get rich or eliminate disasters, isn't it the best of both worlds?"

"Since you know that my magic weapon is a gift from the Zhou family, I want to know, I also know a little bit of the origin of this magic weapon, although I don't know if there is that luck, but since it is a gift from a friend, Chen still wants to keep it, I hope Meng Daoyou will forgive me!" Chen Yun saw that this person was also a person who believed in his word, so he changed his name, after all, this person still had the ability to kill Chen Yun at this time.

"If you have to insist, I won't force it. Thirty years later, if you still have a life, you can go to Nansheng Domain, Zhongzhou North, and Mengke Mountain to see you. Maybe then, there will really be some chances, but this qiē depends on the will of heaven!" The purple-clothed man named Meng Jue had some sentimentality in his eyes when he spoke.

Although Chen Yun had a lot of doubts in his heart, did he know that it was a vain question to ask, so he hugged his fist to the purple-clothed man and said: "Meng Daoyou, then I will leave, if thirty years later, Chen still has his life, maybe he will really go to Meng Keshan when he falls!"

The man in purple looked at Chen Yun carefully and nodded lightly!

"I hope you live a little longer!"

Chen Yun didn't mind, the words of the purple-clothed man, after greeting him, put away the magic weapon, and galloped north. (To be continued......)