Chapter 135: Purple Leaf Transformation Immortal Sword

The purple forest is full of purple gas, hazy, and the crystal purple bamboo is swaying in the wind, and the sound of the bamboo leaves rubbing against each other sounds. Pan Hao was wearing a dark golden armor and holding this Heavenly Painting Halberd, which was very heroic. But at this time, the expression was frozen, there was no trace of brilliance in the pupils, and there was a chaotic scene inside, as if the world had not been opened.

Suddenly there was a thunderclap, and Pan Hao got rid of his terrifying eyes. At this time, there was a sudden sound of clicking footsteps behind him, and a man in a dark battle armor woke up from the inexplicable Dao Yun in the purple bamboo forest. His eyes sparkled, and he glanced at Pan Hao.

Pan Hao also glanced back at the man, urging the divine power in his body, wanting to use his divine power to hurry. But Pan Hao was shocked in his heart, the divine power and true qi in his body were actually unmoving, like a pool of stagnant water, difficult to use.

"Click!" The pale golden blood in Pan Hao's body flowed slowly, Pan Hao stepped on it, and the whole person jumped, jumped dozens of feet away, and swept deeper into the bluestone path.

"Bang!" The man in the dark black armor looked tight, and with the same stomp on his feet, the whole person rose into the air, swept over more than ten zhang, and chased after Pan Hao.

Pan Hao and the others were only able to use pure physical strength at this time, and there seemed to be a mysterious force in this place, suppressing the other energies of them and others, unable to move. At this time, you can only use the strength of your body.

The man in the black armor had just jumped out, and then Lei Li, Xi and the fairy appeared, and when they saw a black figure heading inside, they immediately chased after him. More than 100 monks behind appeared one after another, and chased them into the depths of the bamboo forest. Although none of these monks were able to use the True Yuan, the physical body of the Jindan Zhenren had also broken away from the ordinary realm of the human race and evolved to a higher level.

Jin Dan Zhenren has a thousand-year lifespan, and his body is unsullied, although he is not as good as Pan Hao who has awakened the bloodline, but he is also very powerful. Under one jump, the strength of the body alone can leap more than ten feet away. The speed was several times that of a rapid arrow, and it disappeared in place.

"Bang!" a crisp voice sounded. The surroundings were instantly filled with Xiao killing, and a purple fairy sword appeared from the void, with a murderous aura, and slashed towards Pan Hao in the air.

"Bang!" Pan Hao's eyebrows were beating, and his heart was alert. Holding the halberd in his hand, he slashed horizontally into the air, and with a bang, the halberd and the fairy sword collided together, flashing a string of sparks. Pan Hao snorted, stepped on the ground, and took a few steps back. The fairy sword flew upside down in the void several times. Freeze the figure.

"Sonorous!" the purple fairy sword roared, and the murderous aura skyrocketed, and the entire world instantly fell silent. The fairy sword turned into a purple rainbow and came towards Pan Hao with a terrifying killing machine.

The blood in Pan Hao's body rumbled, a powerful force was slowly recovering, Pan Hao held the Fang Tian Painting Halberd, let out a long roar, the sound was rolling, and the whole person clicked, smashing the bluestone under his feet. Turning into a golden phantom, it pounced on the fairy sword.

"When!boom!" A dull voice sounded, the fairy sword and the halberd collided, the fairy sword clicked and burst, and the crystal purple light disintegrated. The most scattered in the sky. The fairy sword exploded and rumbled!

"Bang!" Pan Hao flew upside down, crashing into a pile of rocks, and smoke and dust were flying. Littered with rocks. Pan Hao coughed a few times, and a trace of pale gold blood overflowed from his mouth. In the end, it was injured by the explosion of the purple sword, and he was slightly injured. Pan Hao's whole body was shocked and he stood up from the pile of rubble. At this point, there is a delay in time. Several figures behind saw Pan Hao, a hint of schadenfreude flashed in their eyes, and they desperately leaped into the distance.

"Qiang Qiang!" Several sounds of immortal swords suddenly sounding in the distance, and the sword aura was vertical and horizontal, overflowing with murderous intent. Two screams rang out, and the two monks were cut off by the waist, and their intestines were sprinkled with blood. The terrible and terrifying screams rang out, making people's scalps tingle.

"Bang, bang!" The sword qi remained in the bodies of the two monks, and it exploded in an instant, blowing their golden pill and their heads to pieces, blurring their flesh and blood, and dying tragically on the spot.

"Qiang!" a man in a blue-armored suit brandished a spear, and blocked the fairy sword with a bang, but at the same time, the spear in his hand burst inch by inch, causing him to retreat in horror.

"Boom!" A blue thunderbolt with the thickness of an arm slashed towards the fairy sword, and the already weakened fairy sword was exploded by thunder and lightning with a bang, and the thunderous long hair was scattered, and the clothes were hunting, as if the thunder god had descended to earth, and the power was impressive. But at this time, he looked at the shattered jade talisman in his hand with a solemn face. Here he couldn't use his true qi, he could only use a one-time magic weapon to activate the divine thunder. But originally the Zixiao Divine Thunder, but here it has been weakened dozens of times and turned into Blue Thunder.

"Qiang!" Ling Bianxi and the fairy stepped on the lotus step, holding a crystal magic sword, the magic sword and the purple sword collided, and the continuous crisp impact sound of Qiang Qiang sounded. Xi and the fairy's body was crystal clear, and a powerful force grew in her body, and she actually resisted the assassination of the fairy sword.

"Boom!" The crystal magic sword hit the purple sword in the air, and the purple sword flew upside down with a buzz, flying towards the other monk. Another monk was beheaded on the spot by the burst of purple swords.

"Dang!" A black hammer with a pale golden tail behind it flashed black light and headed towards the purple sword hammer from above, blasting the purple sword hammer on the spot. A big man with thick eyebrows and big eyes dragged it, and the black hammer returned to the big man's hand with a bang.

Pan Hao took a closer look and was shocked to find that these purple fairy swords had actually evolved from the purple bamboo leaves falling from the sky. Just these casually falling purple bamboo leaves have already killed these invincible pride of heaven on the spot, which made Pan Hao feel a chill in his heart.

The others also noticed this situation and avoided the bamboo leaves, but once the monk moved away from the bamboo leaves, the bamboo leaves did not change at all, but fell silently, lying on the ground, causing the hearts of those who passed by to tremble.

When they came to the deepest part of the bamboo forest, everyone was stunned. In the depths of the bamboo forest, an ordinary purple bamboo house appeared in front of everyone's eyes, in front of the purple bamboo house, there was an ancient tree like a dragon, the purple leaves were crystal clear, as if a huge purple canopy towered.

Under the ancient tree, there is a white-clothed figure standing quietly, the crystal purple petals are falling, and there is a purple Ruixia steaming, faintly, shrouding this figure, a magnificent one.

"Hum!" Suddenly, the figure opened its eyes, and two purple rays shot out of the figure's eyes like Optimus Pillars, and shot into the sky. The whole world instantly darkened, a brilliant galaxy appeared, countless stars were moving, and a vast and domineering force rushed into the heavens and the earth.

"Bang bang!" the terrible coercion caused the monks present to fall to their knees, and everyone turned pale and trembled involuntarily.

The imperial blood in Pan Hao's body was shining brightly, and a faint golden glow even came out of his body, enveloping Pan Hao tightly, and resisting this heart-shaking coercion. Although Pan Hao was standing, it was very difficult. Pan Hao looked at Xi and the fairy not far away, at this time, a bright white light rose on her body, helping her resist the sudden might, but she was still pale, cold sweat broke out, and she was also very embarrassed.

"Are we really wrong?" The stars in the sky shone brightly, and there were countless stars in it that were disillusioned. The figure slowly spoke. The voice seemed to come through the dusty river of time, with gloom and sorrow.

"Poof!" Everyone present only felt as if the sky had collapsed, their bodies shook, their eyes were dark, and their mouths were spitting blood, which was very miserable.

"At least it's a Dao Monarch-level remnant!" someone fell to the ground, his mouth trembling and spitting.

"Daojun!" the other monk couldn't help but wail, even if it was the remnants of Daojun's thoughts, but a single look could kill them hundreds of times.

Pan Hao smiled bitterly and wiped the blood from his mouth. The blood that Pan Hao spit out at this time was all pale gold, but fortunately, there was no monk paying attention, and he couldn't help but cause a shock, this is the embodiment of the bloodline in the awakening body, each of them is a real pride of the sky, with atmospheric luck, and he must be a figure at the level of Daojun when he grows up.

"Whew!" this figure is immaculate in white and very holy. He flicked his sleeves, and an overwhelming, incomparably strong wind blew up, blowing all the monks present, and everyone was swept away like ants.

"Bang! bang!" Gushan Ruixia sprayed thinly, and dozens of figures were blown away by a hurricane thousands of miles away.

"Bang!" Pan Hao flew thousands of miles upside down, the divine power on his body surged, Pan Hao turned dozens of heels in the sky, and then he stood dizzily in the void.

"Later, maybe you can go down this road, then I'll leave it to you!" Pan Hao's mind was chaotic at this time, and only this soft moaning voice kept circulating in his mind. (To be continued......)