A large mouthful of blood spurted out, and a blood hole appeared in Diao Jiu's chest. He looked at his chest blankly, with complex expressions of reluctance, despair, regret, fear, etc. on his face!
Finally, with a plop, he knelt down, fell forward, and hit his head on the ground, in a posture like kowtow, and he died just like that!
Feng Caichen's clear and translucent eyes had long been fixed on the mountain peak in the distance, with a calm expression.
The next moment, under Xu Tianhu's frightened eyes, a tall dragon-like figure appeared in the sky, standing proudly, exuding an innate sense of nobility. It was exactly what Diao Jiu had always called him.
Your Majesty’s purple-haired young man!
The purple-haired young man had a cold face, and there was starlight surging in his eyes. At this moment, he was condescending, looking only at Feng Caichen!
His right hand is behind his back, but his left hand is still caressing the ancient jade with a hint of scarlet red in the middle hanging on his waist. There is an indescribable calmness and dominance!
"I didn't expect that there would be a master of swordsmanship like you in this little Kurong. Taking off your head and drinking your blood should be something that makes me feel a little excited!"
The purple-haired young man spoke with an indifferent tone, but in his words, he seemed to have regarded Feng Caichen as a dead person.
"I'll talk to you next time you take the sword."
Groan!
The long sword was unsheathed, and Feng Caichen's whole body burst with endless sharpness, just like a sword god awakening from his slumber!
"Flying immortals from the sky, conquering the city with one sword!"
A sonorous sound like the majesty of heaven resounded, and the long sword in Feng Caichen's hand instantly turned into the only light under the sky, so intense that it reached the extreme!
There is even more boundless magnificence and brilliance shining out, stunning the world!
The peerless sword light is gushing out, and the brilliant sword light covers the sun, moon, and stars. There seems to be a vague figure leaping out from the sword light. The light rain is scattered all over the sky, fluttering in the wind, as if it is lifting up the clouds to fly to the immortals!
This sword light was extremely beautiful and splendid, and equally terrifying to the extreme. It soared into the sky and pointed directly at the purple-haired young man!
boom!
In an instant, the sky shattered and the void collapsed!
at the same time!
In a cave deep in the valley, Ye Wuque paused slightly with his right hand as he raised the glass, his eyes flashed and he said to himself: "Lao Feng actually used his magical powers of swordsmanship? Interesting, it seems that there are masters behind the Eight Evil Gang."
Immediately, Ye Wuque gently put down the wine glass, stood up, and said to Xu Kuangshi, who had been restless and confused for a long time, "Elder Xu, go out and take a look..."
"My lord please!"
Xu Kuangshi's heart was beating so fast that he wanted to jump out immediately. He stood up and rushed outside.
Only Fairy Miaomiao still ignored it and dealt with the food in front of her.
Soon, when Ye Wuque and Xu Kuangshi walked out of the cave and outside the valley, they happened to see the end of the collision at this distance!
Endless sword light boiled, and a huge silver palm slowly dissipated in the void. Several peaks collapsed around Baisui Mountain, and the valley was in a mess!
Only the graceful minister still stands with his sword in hand, his white clothes fluttering, his face calm, and his grace still the same!
But at this moment, Feng Caichen's clear and translucent eyes were looking up into the void, and he said softly: "You are a master who can take my sword, which is good..."
In an instant, a fighting spirit spread out from Feng Caichen's body, like an active volcano erupting!
"Sure enough, there is a master!"
Ye Wuque put his hands behind his back and looked at the void with his bright eyes.
Only Xu Kuangshi looked confused and puzzled!
"Where are the eight hundred blood robes? Why are they all missing?"
But when Xu Kuangshi saw the broken swords all over the ground, and then saw Empress Diao Jiu kneeling and dying there in the distance, his heart suddenly roared!
Above the void!
The purple-haired young man's expression was still indifferent. His eyes looked at Feng Caichen, and his eyes became slightly captivating, but soon, he saw Xu Kuangshi and Ye Wuque walking out of the cave!
Xu Kuangshi was directly passed by the purple-haired young man. His eyes stayed on Ye Wuque. At the same time, Ye Wuque happened to look at him.
The two people's eyes instantly collided in the void!
"Is there another one..."
The purple-haired young man's eyes were filled with a captivating light, but in the next moment, the ancient jade that was being rubbed by his left hand suddenly trembled out of thin air, and a trace of scarlet color within it began to swim, causing the entire ancient jade to explode.
Out of the blazing heat!
Bang!
Immediately under the incredible gaze of the purple-haired young man, the ancient jade in his hand suddenly shattered, and the trace of blood inside turned into a streak of blood, and rushed towards Ye Wuque!
boom!
Seeing this scene, the face of the purple-haired young man suddenly changed. It was as if millions of mountains were exploding in his mind. His originally flawless aura was out of control at this moment, and his energy began to run wild!
"The ancient jade...is broken! Could it be, could it be..."
The purple-haired young man turned his eyes and looked at Ye Wuque!
And Ye Wuque naturally saw the streak of blood coming towards him!
call out!
With a flick of his finger, a finger light burst out and rushed towards the bloody thread. In his eyes, this should be the attack of the purple-haired young man!
But a strange scene happened next!
The blood thread actually broke through the Yuanli finger light, and cut through the sky at an unimaginable speed. It seemed to be filled with extreme joy and excitement. Under Ye Wuque's unbelievable eyes, it hit his arm, and then strangely
It melted into his body, perfectly integrated with the blood and energy in his body!
"This, this is my...blood!"
Ye Wuque was shocked and his mind was roaring!
The blood streak that hit his body was his own blood!
This feeling can’t be wrong!
How could Ye Wuque not be able to distinguish his own blood?
"How is this possible?"
But the more this happened, the more incredible Ye Wuque felt!
If it was your own blood, how could it appear in the hands of that purple-haired young man?
In an instant, Ye Wuque raised his eyes, eyes like lightning, and looked at the purple-haired young man!
"Hahahahahaha... the legend is true! That legend is actually true!!"
However, at this moment, the purple-haired young man actually looked up to the sky and laughed wildly. There was a kind of extreme madness and desire in the laughter, and there was also an uncontrollable excitement and excitement!
"why are you laughing?"
Ye Wuque spoke coldly!
Faintly, he felt as if he had touched a big secret, a big secret related to himself!
"It's really you! I didn't expect that! You actually came here!"
The purple-haired young man no longer laughed wildly, but his expression became extremely fierce and excited. He looked down at Ye Wuque and slowly calmed down. There was a terrifying cold light in his eyes that made people palpitate!
"A child who was obviously dead actually survived! He also grew up! I know everything about you!"
"Ye, no, lack!"
boom!
The purple-haired young man's words suddenly made Ye Wuque's pupils shrink, and his heart was filled with fear!