Chapter 1708

Zheng Yuan stopped at about 20 steps from the sarcophagus, then held the handle of the knife tightly and stood ready.

Since he reached the immortal realm, he was the first time to face the enemy like this.

He could sense that the power of the monsters in the sarcophagus had exceeded the scope of the power of Xiuzhen.

If it wasn't for his small saber, hand of hell, purple fire of hell and chaotic inner world, he didn't dare to offend the goods now.

Suddenly, with a loud bang, the whole sarcophagus broke apart.

Saw the broken sarcophagus piece with the potential of breaking the air to attack Zheng Yuan.

Zheng Yuan defeated the three sarcophagus with a knife.

At this time, Zheng Yuan's rotating consciousness noticed that there was a purple evil spirit standing at the sarcophagus.

However, in addition to its color, it also looks different from other evil spirits.

It's human, and it's a woman.

Its body looks good, but the appearance is extremely vicious ugly, people look straight hair.

It's definitely a super evil spirit.

As for the evil spirit, Zheng Yuan did not know for a moment.

Because Xiuzhen has never been recorded in the history, it is obviously a new evil spirit.

The purple evil spirit suddenly gave out a strange scream, and then pounced on Zheng Yuan fiercely.

Zheng Yuan let the hell purple flame show the sun state.

He tried to see if the evil spirit was afraid of the purple sun in hell.

If you're afraid, get rid of it.

But if you're not afraid, think of other tactics.

When the hell ziyangsan gives out a fierce light, the purple evil spirit stops attacking.

However, it did not dodge immediately.

Zheng Yuan immediately understood that the purple evil spirit was really a little afraid of hell Ziyang, but hell Ziyang was not easy to hurt her.

Therefore, Zheng Yuan knew that it was a little difficult to use hell Ziyang to destroy the goods directly.

He let the hell Ziyang return to its original state, waiting for the best chance to give it a fatal blow.

And he waved a small knife to fight up.

Zheng Yuan knew that the evil spirits had no substance, and the sword was hard to hurt, so he didn't directly use the small broken knife to cut him, but kept hitting the revolving sword.

You can hit evil spirits with the rotating blade.

However, that purple evil spirit's speed ten separate, easily avoided Zheng Yuan's attack.

And the purple evil spirit could not attack Zheng Yuan.

For a time, the two fought equally.

In the blink of an eye, thirty moves passed.

Suddenly, the purple evil spirit gave out a sharp scream, and then both the speed and attack increased several times in an instant.

All of a sudden, Zheng Yuan felt the pressure increased.

As soon as his revolving knife came out, he was defeated by the purple evil spirit.

So now he can almost say that he can only parry without fighting back.

Suddenly, just listening to a sound, Zheng Yuan's left shoulder has been attacked by the evil of evil color and evil spirit.

In an instant, his shoulders turned black.

The evil spirit of purple evil spirit has invaded his body.

If they were other practitioners, they would be in a panic now. They would rush to use their martial arts to drive away evil spirits.

Because they know that once they let evil invade their own vital points, they will die.

However, Zheng Yuan didn't worry about anything, because he had the hand of hell, and no evil spirit could hurt him.

Sure enough, soon, the hand of hell absorbed the evil spirit that invaded Zheng Yuan.

Not affected by evil, Zheng Yuan's attack became fierce again.

Zheng Yuan didn't hesitate any more. He lost all the power of the hand of hell into the small sabre.

The purple light flashed, and Zheng Yuan hit a more powerful rotating knife.

The whirling knife stopped the attack of purple evil spirit.

Zheng Yuan let out a big drink, and then attacked.

This time, he attached the rotating blade to the blade, so that he could attack directly with the blade.

This attack method made Zheng Yuan handy, and his speed and strength were raised more than ten times in an instant.Soon, he defeated the purple evil spirit.

The purple evil spirit didn't expect that he, as the king of evil spirits, would be forced to fight back by a human cultivator. He felt that he had no face. He roared and fought back with all his strength.

However, she did not know Zheng Yuan.

Once Zheng Yuan grabs the initiative, he will never let others turn over.

No matter how the purple evil spirit counterattacks, it can't stop Zheng Yuan's attack.

Zheng Yuan's attack is more and more fierce.

In the blink of an eye, twenty moves passed.

Abruptly, Zheng Yuan seized the opportunity and struck the purple evil spirit with a knife.

With a scream, the purple evil spirit fell forty paces away.

Soon, it floated again.

I saw it claw hands, back to force a chest, at the same time sent out a burst of roar.

In a flash, her hair turned red.

There was also a red mark in the shape of a skull on the forehead.

In the mouth also grew two long sharp tusks.

Its hands grew blood red sharp armour.

Then, a fierce purple evil burst out of him.

Suddenly, the whole cavern vibrated a little.

Zheng Yuan said, "it's scary, but I forgot to tell you. I was scared."

He said, then waved a small knife to attack the past.

As soon as the purple evil spirit waved his right hand, he immediately shot out a more intense evil spirit, and immediately wrapped the small broken knife completely.

Zheng Yuan hastened to stimulate the power of Xiao Po Dao, intending to break the evil spirit.

However, to his surprise, Xiao Po Dao did not shake away the evil spirit, but absorbed it all.

He was stunned.

He never thought that the small broken knife could absorb evil Qi.

This little guy's hiding deep enough.

Only now did he realize that he still had a very shallow understanding of Xiaopo Dao.

It seems that he has not really communicated with Xiao Po Dao.

Soon, absorbed the evil spirit of the small knife suddenly trembled violently, finally broke away from Zheng Yuan's hand, flew into the air.

The little saber danced in the air like a dragon.

About a minute later, he flew back to Zheng Yuan's hands.

At this time, Zheng Yuan found that the knife had lightened a little, and there was a dark purple line on the blade.

Although I don't know what specific changes have taken place in Xiaopo Dao, Zheng Yuan knows that it has been promoted again.

Holding a small broken knife, Zheng Yuan ignited a strong and incomparable sense of war.

"Take my knife." Zheng Yuan gave a big smile, then hit a knife.