This person has never been seen before, but his strength is unpredictable. At the beginning of the fight, they were able to gain the upper hand, but as they fought, this person became stronger and stronger. Just now, they had already felt that they were absolutely
No match for this man.
The man in purple turned his enchanting eyes on the three of them and said, "Looking at your swordsmanship, it is very similar to Chunyangzi's Seven Heroes swordsmanship. What is your relationship with Chunyangzi?"
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The big fat Ziyang Zhenren frowned when he heard this, "Chun Yangzi? I don't know what you said?"
"Why, you don't know Chunyangzi?" The man in purple was obviously a little surprised.
Master Ziyang was about to answer when a white-bearded old man next to him said, "Master Chunyang is the founder of our sect. What is your origin? How dare you call my ancestor by his name!"
Only then did Master Ziyang realize that his ancestor's name was Chunyangzi, wasn't he?
"Your ancestor?"
The man in purple frowned slightly, lowered his head and pondered for a moment, then looked at the white-bearded old man with sharp eyes, "So, you are Chunyangzi's disciples?"
"What a Chunyangzi, I don't know how many years I have been sealed, and even my disciples and grandsons have come out." The man in purple gritted his teeth and muttered to himself, a flash of fierceness suddenly flashed in his eyes, he raised his head and looked at the three of them, and said, "Just in time, the new
Let's settle old grudges together. Chunyangzi tried his best to seal this deity. Now that Japan has seen the light of day, I will first vent my anger on you, my disciples, and then go to that old man to settle the matter!"
Killing intent burst out from his eyes, the aura of the man in purple increased sharply, and the black light escaped from the cane, "I wonder how many levels of Chunyang's Sky Escape Sword Technique you have learned?"
"Heavenly Escape Sword Technique!"
Feeling the killing intent blooming from the man in purple, the three people's pupils suddenly shrank, and they did not dare to neglect. They quickly came together, stood side by side, and took out the three swords.
The three swords flew up into the air, turned around and merged into one. The light flashed and suddenly became larger. It turned into a giant sword that was ten feet long. The three people worked together to drive it, wrapped in a supreme momentum, straight towards Ziyi.
The man's chest was shot.
The man in purple swung his cane and touched it directly against the giant sword. The giant sword reached its peak and stopped in mid-air. A thick black light shone on the cane, and the two were in a stalemate.
The three people's mind-controlled flying swords. The Heavenly Escape Sword Technique has always been invincible, and now it is an enhanced version of the three-in-one. It was actually blocked by the man in purple and could not advance even an inch for a moment.
The more the stalemate became, the more difficult it became for the three of them. After looking at each other and making eye contact, the three of them shouted at the same time and made a decision.
"Bang!"
The giant sword exploded with a bang, and the stream of light flickered. It turned into a rain of swords all over the sky, surrounding the man in purple with the force of encirclement. Countless swords seemed to have eyes, and with the force of thousands of swords returning to their clan, they overwhelmingly pressed against the man in purple.
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Faced with such power, the man in purple was also very careful. He pressed his cane to the sky, and a huge black shield completely covered his body. Purple electricity flashed on the shield. Boundless sword rain bombarded the shield,
The shield was rippling violently, as if it might break in half at any time.
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"The Heavenly Escape Sword Technique? It's so powerful!" On the top of the mountain not far away, Chen Dasheng couldn't help but praise it as he looked at the gorgeous move.
Shen Qingyi said happily, "Of course, the Heavenly Escape Sword Technique is a flying sword technique taught by Chunyang Zhenren, the founder of our Shaoyang Sect. It is easy to take the head of a person thousands of miles away. In our Shaoyang Sect, only those who have reached the level of Martial Saint
Realm, only elite disciples who have made outstanding contributions to the sect are qualified to practice the supreme secret method!"
"It doesn't look good!" Just when Shen Qingyi was bragging to Chen Dasheng enthusiastically, Shen Qingmu suddenly said something from the side, interrupting Shen Qingyi's words.
Looking towards the fighting place, although the three Shaoyang faction's moves were fierce, the purple-clothed man was still able to resist, and the three Shaoyang faction were obviously a little weak in follow-up. If they continued to release such big moves, although they could cause damage to their opponents,
More powerful damage, but the consumption of Yuanli is also very huge.
Before, the Shen brothers and sisters thought that the three Shaoyang faction had the upper hand, but now they saw that all three of them had used their special skills, and they were still unable to do anything against that person, and they realized something was wrong.
"Brother Chen, please help Master and the others!" Shen Qingyi became a little anxious and begged Chen Dasheng.
Chen Dasheng nodded, "Don't worry, let's take a look first before talking!"
His eyes fell on the man in purple. Faced with the attacks of the three martial saints, this man remained calm and composed, and his strength was absolutely extraordinary. Chen Dasheng could not see clearly his state, and only felt that it was chaotic and mysterious. The four people
The battle was in full swing, so he didn't want to take action rashly, so he had to wait and see. Maybe the three Shaoyang faction had stronger means to turn defeat into victory.
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"Bang!"
While the three of them were talking, the light shield covering the man in purple exploded. Thousands of flying swords were blown away by the huge impact. The ground shook several times and rocks collapsed.
The flying swords flew all over the sky under the powerful impact of the explosion. At the same time, the three people from the Shaoyang Sect were also blown away, and fell heavily to the ground like three sandbags.
"Puff puff!"
The three of them were clutching their chests and vomiting blood. They were obviously severely injured. Their eyes fell on the man in purple. Their eyes were filled with fear.
"You, who exactly are you?"
Master Ziyang wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth. Last night, someone in the sect noticed a looming treasure light in Luoxia Mountain. The sect leader sent the three of them to find out. However, he did not expect to meet such a master. If he had known this, he would have found it.
Only some experts can come. This place is still far away from Donghua Mountain. Even if we ask for help at this time, it will be too late.
"You are not qualified to know my name." The man in purple calmed down and slowly walked towards the three of them, "A good set of Tianduan sword skills, but you have made them nondescript. If I let Mr. Chunyang know
, I’m afraid my lungs will explode.”
The faces of the three people were full of shock. You must know that the founder of the Shaoyang sect, Chunyang Zhenren, was a person who lived more than 20,000 years ago. This person kept calling Chunyang Laoer, couldn't he be an ancient person?
However, although this man's strength is stronger than theirs, he shouldn't be much stronger. If he were really an ancient monk, it would be impossible for them to fight him for so long. You must know that he is the strongest among the human monks on the continent today.
It only takes a few thousand years of cultivation to exist. It is beyond the imagination of ordinary people to know what level one can cultivate in twenty thousand years.
"Is there any other way? If that's all, then I can only help Chunyang clean up his house!" The man in purple stepped forward and gently raised his cane. In his eyes, the seriously injured three people in front of him
Individuals seem to be no different from ants.
Looking at the cane raised high in the hands of the man in purple, the faces of Ziyang Zhenren and the three people were full of horror. At this time, all three of them were seriously injured. They had no strength to resist and could only wait to die.
"Brother Chen, help me quickly!"
At this time, a woman's exclamation came from a distance. The man in purple wanted to kill the three of them with a stick, but he was disturbed by the sound and immediately stopped. There was actually someone peeping next to him and turned around to look.
, two men and one woman, floated over from the top of a nearby mountain.
The Great Immortal Stick waved, and the wind from the stick spread out, heading straight towards the man in purple. The man in purple frowned, pointed his toes, and moved back.
"boom!"
The wind of the stick hit the ground, causing an explosion and raising a huge cloud of dust. When the dust and smoke subsided, the man in purple found a young man holding a long stick in front of him.
"Master, Master, don't die!" Shen Qingyi stepped forward to support Master Ziyang and kept shaking him. Seeing Master Ziyang vomiting blood, Shen Qingyi felt very anxious in his heart.
"Don't, don't shake it, shake it again, shake it again, Master, I'm really going to die."
Ziyang Zhenren's fat face turned red from suppressing it. Being shaken by Shen Qingyi, he rolled his eyes and spat out blood again.
"Master, you scared me to death!"
Seeing that Master Ziyang could still speak, Shen Qingyi breathed a sigh of relief.
After regaining his breath, Master Ziyang looked at Shen Qingyi and Shen Qingmu, his face suddenly changed, "Why are you here? Get out of here quickly." (To be continued, please search Piao Tian Literature, the novel is better and updated faster!
