fight

Chen Xuan smiled evilly, as cold and arrogant as a ghost, with murderous intent in his eyes.

"Snow Mountain Sect? Humph!"

Chen Xuan snorted coldly, and the python's head transformed into green flames on his left palm seemed to open its bloody mouth and press towards the man with purple patterns.

Boom…

The figure of the man with purple patterns was like a leopard rushing towards food, and he rushed towards Chen Xuan's left palm.

The force of the right fist exploded like a mountain collapsing, stirring up thousands of layers of strong wind, which collided with the green flames on Chen Xuan's left palm.

The man with purple patterns became ferocious and roared in a stern voice.

"Extremely arrogant!"

The man's white robe with purple patterns shines under the scorching sun, while Chen Xuan's bloodthirsty aura is as cold as ice that has not been broken for thousands of years.

"Die!"

The man with the purple pattern struck his right fist directly on the giant mountain, and the giant mountain hit Chen Xuanfei like a hydrangea thrown by an unmarried bride in front of the attic stage.

snort!

"Crush it for me!"

Chen Xuan's fierce and stern voices were piled up one after another like a monstrous wave, invading and spreading within the barrier.

The green flames in Chen Xuan's left palm turned into a giant python, and he directly grabbed the giant mountain that was flying towards him. The giant mountain was like a ball of earth and was forced to stop in the void by Chen Xuan, standing in a stalemate with Chen Xuan.

boom…

Suddenly, Chen Xuan's body swam like a dragon in the sea, flying in the wind, quickly going around behind the giant mountain and giving a gentle push...

The huge mountain smashed into the barrier's ground like a meteorite, and instantly exploded.

Countless pieces of earth, stone and mud surged directly into half of the void, forming a vortex hundreds of feet high, and billowing black smoke covered the light blue sky.

"Boy, you are seeking death!"

Seeing that Chen Xuan still dared to resist, the man with the purple pattern overflowed with cold murderous intent again. His eyes narrowed with cold light, and his left fist seemed to be ignited with overwhelming fighting intent.

"Die to me!"

The man with the purple pattern jumped over thinking of Chen Xuan like a tiger emerging from the abyss...

The fists of those hands were like thunder from the sky, causing clouds of smoke and flying dust wherever they passed.

snort!

Chen Xuan snorted coldly, stood up, and the green flames in his left palm were scorching hot, as if the lava from six volcanoes was erupting and bursting at the same time.

Wherever the green flame passed, the towering trees were burned to ashes, and the earth, stone and mud tiles sizzled again, as if they had been cooked by the magma.

"Do you remember Helan Yu'er?"

Chen Xuan was like an evil ghost resurrected from under the Nine Netherworld. At this time, there was only hatred and anger in his heart.

Not enough, this is far from enough...

The fire of hatred in Chen Xuan's heart was enough to burn this void into ashes!

A small minion is far from enough to calm Chen Xuan's heart that is occupied by a murderous demon!

"Helan Yu'er and Helan Heng's rebels? What is your relationship with them?"

The man with the purple pattern raised his voice and asked, the coldness in his eyes comparable to the sea of ​​​​the North Ming Dynasty...

"Hmph! It seems that you also know about this! Then don't blame me for letting you die badly! Hahaha..."

Chen Xuan was extremely angry and smiled back. His charming smile looked as terrifying as Hades in Hell, and the cold light shot directly into the man with the purple pattern.

"Arrogant!"

The man with purple patterns stared at Chen Xuan and cursed angrily.

Wherever those fists passed, the huge tree towering into the clouds was broken in half, and it hit the ground like a tragic and injured giant dragon.

Chen Xuan slashed with green flames, and his left palm was filled with extremely penetrating green flames, sizzling in the air.

Boom boom boom…

The fists of the man with purple decorations were like two huge sledgehammers that roared towards Chen Xuan.

Chen Xuan's figure started to swim again, dancing like a spiritual snake, dodging away.

Those two giant hammers smashed into the mountaintop behind Chen Xuan!

Boom…

The top of the mountain collapsed crazily, as if a huge earthquake had occurred in an instant, and the splash of earth and rocks buried all living creatures in the battle barrier.

"Humph! Die!"

Chen Xuan roared loudly, and the green blade fell suddenly like a chopping board chopping meat.

boom!

The man with the purple pattern struck back with a fist, and his fist-like intention collided with Chen Xuan's burning green flames.

boom…

The right fist was no match for the hot Qingyan, and was pushed forward by Chen Xuan's palm. The figure of the man with purple patterns leaned backward and fell.

Um?

The man with the purple pattern is so brave. This guy is extremely skilled in fire palm refining. If he continues like this, I don’t know who will win!

When the young man with the blue pattern saw his master going down in this battle, his eyes narrowed even more, and his heart suddenly tightened...

This wild boy is only a sixth-level Taoist, why is he so perverted?

That skill is just fire palm training, how could it be...

His senior brother is an eighth-level Taoist genius, and even among the younger generation of the Snow Mountain Sect, there is no one who can match him.

But he is Lord Jiang He’s number one general!

Run away!

This is the first thought in the heart of the man with purple patterns...

"Hmph! I will definitely come here to ask for advice when I return home!"

Yu Gui drank it hard, his eyes were a little more panicked and less defiant.

"Senior Brother Yu Gui!"

The man with the blue pattern turned pale. He had never encountered such a life-threatening situation before, and howled miserably.

"Yu Er! Use the blood from your middle finger to break the jade slip!"

There was suddenly a hint of coldness in Yu Gui's panicked eyes, and then a hint of ecstasy flashed in his eyes.

I almost forgot that there was a jade slip. As long as I told Master Jiang He about the danger here, he would be there in no time.

Is there any way for this wild boy from the countryside to survive?

It’s just that Lord Jiang He is afraid of being blamed...

Wait! This guy just said that he knows Helan Yu'er. This is easy to handle!

As Yu Gui fled behind him, he began to make systematic calculations in his mind, just like a profiteer making his own small calculations at the moment...

Since this kid said he knew Helan Yu'er, he can attribute this incident to his great contribution to catching the rebel. When the time comes, Master Jiang He

I am afraid that I will also be rewarded by the sect leader...

And I'm afraid I can get a piece of the pie, even if I am treated as a begging dog and get a few meat bones...

When Yu Gui thought of this, the greed in his eyes became more intense.

boom…

Suddenly, Ziyi flew up, entering the painting like a fairy, and with that light step, he came behind Yu Er almost in the blink of an eye, and with one palm...

Um?

Chen Xuan didn't expect Ziyi to be so decisive. Her face, which was full of moonlight and shame, even had a charming smile at this time, and thus ended up Yu Gui's life-saving charm...

"waste!"

Yu Gui cursed loudly.

"Then go die!"

Yu Gui roared, and suddenly his right fist flashed golden light, and the fist struck Yu Er as if it turned into a blade of breeze.

Poor Yu Er was like a flying goose caught in a tornado. He was quickly surrounded by wind blades and was soon hacked to death by the wind blades...

Naturally, the jade slips did not fall into the hands of Chen Xuan and Zi Yi, otherwise even if Yu Gui fled back, he would not be able to escape death.

But now that Yu Jian and Yu Er are both dead, it's all on him...
To be continued...