"Purple Fan! Your father actually gave you all the natal magic weapons related to his life. It seems that he really loves you, the eldest son, but if you think that you can defeat the four of us brothers by relying on the advantages of the magic weapons, you would be very wrong." Don Juan opposite saw this scene and took a breath first, then said with a fierce fighting spirit.

The other three seemed to be in harmony with Don Juan. Without words, the four people suddenly retracted and stood side by side, while holding up the thin blade in their hands high, and using some kind of joint attack secret technique amid the buzzing sound.

Seeing this, Zhong Jinlong snorted coldly, greeted his two companions, and waved the folding fan in his hand, and circles of rays bloomed, almost submerging his body. At the same time, an amazing aura soared into the sky from the purple clouds, becoming stronger and stronger.

At this critical moment, footsteps came from the direction of the valley entrance, and it began to be blurred, but it was extremely clear in the blink of an eye, as if the speed was amazing, and it was about to get closer.

Such an amazing thing made Zhong Jinlong and the four brothers Don Juan opposite him condensed their hands and looked in surprise and suspiciously towards the valley entrance.

"It's mine, everything is mine, and those who touch my things will die..."

With a man's voice like muttering, a figure appeared from far to near. He seemed to move slowly step by step, but after taking one step, his body moved directly to more than ten feet away. In just a few breaths, he arrived near Zhong Jinlong and others, but there was a big man with a curly beard and covered in a blue robe.

This man was very powerful, but his eyes were straight, and his mouth was flowing. He kept muttering and repeating words: "It's mine, it's mine, and those who touch my things will die..."

He looks like a fool!

Seeing this, Zhong Jinlong and others couldn't help but look at each other.

But the man with blue robe was so quick. After taking a few more steps, he happened to be next to the corpse of the flame-horned rabbit on the ground next to him. The figure that had originally moved forward stopped, his eyes were still straight, and he was muttering, but he reached out without hesitation and grabbed the red horn on the monster's head.

"stop!"

When Don Juan saw this, he shook the thin blade in his hand and immediately pulled the other three magic weapons, and at the same time turned into a sword light and swept out. On the way, he merged into one, turning into a shocking cold rainbow that was seven or eight feet long, and slashed the blue-robed man hard.

"court death!"

Zhong Jinlong on the other side hesitated for a moment and did not take action immediately, but a child of the Zhong family with slightly yellow hair next to him couldn't help but roar with one hand, and blasted out seven or eight fists and fireballs at the blue-robed man.

The flame horn worth thousands of spiritual jade is enough to make this direct disciple of the Zhong family forget all his fears for a moment.

"Bang!"

"Boom boom boom..."

The cold rainbow and a series of fireballs hit the man in the blue robe almost at the same time, with cold light soaring into the sky and flames rolling.

Don Juan was overjoyed when he saw this. No matter how powerful the other party was, as long as he was not a monk in Jiedan, he would never be able to get such a blow and not die. But the next moment, he suddenly felt a pain in his chest, and a blood-stained palm pierced through it, and a slightly beating heart was pinched between his fingers.

The man in blue robe appeared behind him at some point and succeeded with a silent blow with bare hands.

"No!"

Don Juan screamed, and before he could react, the palm that was pierced from his chest was forced by five fingers, and with a "bang", he squeezed his heart open, making his body soft, and instantly fell from a high altitude.

"Brother!"

Seeing this, the other three people all had a fire in their eyes. One of them took out a long sword and rushed forward to slash. The other two were muttering in their place, wanting to use powerful secret techniques to cover up.

The man in blue robe muttered vaguely, his shoulders shook, and with a "swoosh", his figure disappeared out of thin air.

The Tang disciple who rushed over suddenly felt his hair standing upside down. He quickly turned around and wanted to say something, but it was too late.

Two screams from behind were heard, and the other two Tang family disciples had their chests pierced by an arm, and their hearts were instantly pinched and exploded.

"Bang bang!" The man with blue robe shook his arms, and the two corpses were thrown out like dead fish, falling straight to the ground.

"I've fought with you!"

The last disciple of the Tang family saw that the three brothers were all dead in the other party's hands. His eyes turned red completely. He roared and suddenly bit his tongue to pieces. A layer of milky white light appeared on his body. The long sword in his hand crossed in front of him and rushed over again.

This time, the aura that burst out from him was more than twice as powerful as before.

"Let's go."

Zhong Jinlong on the other side suddenly shouted softly after his face changed, waved his folding fan in his hand, and a large purple light wrapped around the three of them, turning into a ball of light and walking into the distance.

"Those who want to die, those who touch my things will die..."

"Bang!" The man in blue robe pulled his arm out of the last Tang family disciple. After throwing the body out of the distance, he looked at the light ball in the distance, and smiled foolishly, raised his arm, stretched out a finger to rush to the void in the distance.

Whoosh! It seemed like something shot out from his fingertips, but it disappeared in a flash.

"ah……"

The yellow-haired young man in the purple light ball shouted and fell straight down.

Zhong Jinlong was startled and after a closer look, his heart suddenly felt cold.

I saw a thin blood hole suddenly appear behind the head of the yellow-haired young man, and a large stream of black blood was flowing out of it.

The seemingly thick purple light curtain failed to stop the attack of the man in the blue robe.

Another dark-skinned disciple of the Zhong family saw this, his face was completely bloody.

Zhong Jinlong took a deep breath, and without saying a word, urging the magic power in his body rushed into the folding fan in his hand like a flood.

After the purple light ball trembled slightly, it made a sharp sound, and it sped away at an even more astonishing growth rate. After a few more flashes, it completely disappeared from the horizon without a trace.

In the distance, the man with blue robe slowly lowered his arms, so he could see clearly at this moment. He previously pointed out the nails at the front of his finger and disappeared.

Blue Rooster looked at the disappearing horizon of the purple light ball, muttered a few words in her mouth, slowly falling to the corpse of the monster below, pulled out the Yanjiao, and continued to move forward on his own, still moving so unhurriedly, as if he was going to walk like this forever.

Just as the man in blue robe was gradually moving away, a stone statue of a Confucian scholar several feet tall appeared next to the body of the flame-horned rabbit. I quietly watched the man's back completely disappear, and then a blurry and disappearing, as if he had never appeared.

Zhong Chen looked at the tall bluestone wall that could not reach the end at first glance, and a look of contemplation appeared on his face.

This place is actually an abandoned ancient city. Although there are no monsters inside, there are countless ancient puppets, and the danger is no less than that of other famous dangerous places in the Nightmare Palace.

But even in such a puppet city, there is a Heavenly Warrior Pavilion in the center, which contains many ancient magic weapons and a large number of unactivated puppets. This is enough to attract a large number of immortal cultivators from Tiannan every time the Nightmare Palace is opened.

But what is incredible is that no matter when the magic weapon puppets in the Heavenly War Pavilion are swept away, the next time they are opened again, new magic weapon puppets will still appear everywhere in the Pavilion, as if the entire Heavenly War Pavilion has been secretly manipulated. Every time the Nightmare Palace is opened, it will be replenished.

I don’t know how many immortal cultivators secretly praised this strange thing, but they were unable to explore it clearly in the past.

Zhong Chen thought about these information in his mind, and couldn't help but touch the silver wrist guard on his wrist. He remembered something again. He turned around and said coldly to the beautiful woman standing not far away: "Since you are a disciple of the Zhong family, I have saved your life outside. When I get here, may I continue to follow you. I will make it clear to you in advance that the danger here is far greater than before. Once I enter, I will not take care of myself and will never save you any more."

"Brother Chen, don't worry, thanks to the rescue he had once before, I will remember my great kindness, but the Tianbing Pavilion is also a rare opportunity for my little sister, and I will not avoid it." Murong Shuang's face turned slightly pale when he heard Zhong Chen say this, but he did not avoid his eyes as before, and replied without hesitation.
Chapter completed!