"Damn it! Here comes the intruder! Invaders Looking at the young man's unique soft sword and loose purple Taoist robe, he immediately recognized his identity as an intruder!

The young man in purple robe fell steadily on the street, looking at several noisy areas around him, his face was a little ferocious,

"what intruder? We noble practitioners do not know how much we respect than you human beings! You must all die

"Shua!" Several thunderous sword lights slashed the fleeing crowd on both sides of the street, "stop it for me!"

A roar like thunder, holding a blood knife, Zhou Qing suddenly appeared in the broad street with heavy armor, and several sword lights scattered and shot quickly were killed by him instantly!

"Oh?! You are the Lord of this city?! Can such inferior strength be the leader of a city? Is your human level really so bad? "

The young man in purple robe shakes his head slightly ironically. Behind him, elegant practitioners jump down from the teahouse, holding swords one after another, standing behind the young man in purple robe, confronting Zhou Qing!

"Boom! Boom! Boom The sound of uniform steps came from all directions. Eight strong cadres led their soldiers to this prosperous pedestrian street!

Looking at the armored soldiers blocking every intersection, the young man with purple robes laughed wildly and disdainfully,

"human beings are stupid. Do you think the sea of people tactics will work for our noble practitioners?"

"The lava is on fire!" With his sword in his left hand and five fingers flying in his right hand, he pinched his fajue at a terrifying speed. The hard asphalt gradually became hot, and his power slowly seeped from the ground!

"Bang!" A not so hard ground was pushed open by the surging magma. The soldiers around the ground gap were melted in an instant. There was no residue left. Only the armor they were wearing was gradually deformed!

"Son of a bitch!" Zhou Qing's eyes were almost red with blood. He roared and rushed to the purple robed youth with a blood knife in his hands,

"hum! Don't think too much of yourself The young man in purple robe pinches the fajue in his right hand, and his hand moves ceaselessly. His left hand holding the soft sword suddenly moves horizontally, and the blade moves forward! A bright sword light, the sharp shot out!

In the face of the direct attack of the sword, Zhou Qing kept on running, and in the face of the danger, he cut forward with a blood knife,

"click ~!" There was a clear sound, and the light of the sword broke. Zhou Qing's heart was surging. A mouthful of red blood came up his throat, but he forced him to swallow it.

"Kill! Kill the invaders At the moment, the cadres are also red eyed, and they greet the soldiers behind them to rush towards the invaders.

innumerable bright energy light balls shoot out from their palms, and the invaders are not willing to be outdone. All kinds of weird tricks are launched.

When Zhou qingchong was less than five meters in front of the young man in purple robe, he suddenly stopped by pinching fajue's right hand, his eyes flashing with sarcasm and disdain,

"bang!" The air burst, and a vivid giant of magma suddenly appeared on the top of the young man's head!

That magma giant's figure gradually solidifies, such as the house huge fist regardless of toward Zhou Qing hit, "bang!" Dull roar suddenly, wearing thick armor of Zhou Qing was a blow fly out! The blood knife in hand is also suddenly broken!