Chapter 144

Chen Xingwen was shocked by his words.

He didn't expect to help him capture Mu Hongyuan, but the other side still had to do it.

"I don't mean to be the enemy of Chang'an!" Chen Xingwen shouts in a deep voice.

But the blood shadow old devil has ignored him and looks at the purple sun old devil.

Ziri old devil took advantage of the cloud desert by the ink on his body, and was getting the upper hand.

"What are you doing He asked coldly.

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Ziri old devil was so angry that he wanted to refute it. But he suddenly remembered something and finally held his breath.

He immediately left the cloud desert and turned into purple light, and rushed to Chen Xingwen, Mu Hongyuan and other Northern Qi warriors in the distance.

Seeing this, yunmo immediately wanted to cover the retreat of his disciples of Qingxia villa.

But although the purple sun old devil has gone, the sky is full of blood rain.

Blood Phoenix wings in the air, one after another blood arrows, such as pouring rainstorm, covering all the martial arts of Qingxia mountain villa.

Those who are drenched with blood and rain suddenly dissipate their strength.

A small drop of blood suddenly turned into a huge red whirlpool and swallowed a warrior of Qingxia mountain villa on the spot.

One person after another was engulfed by dirty blood, and there were only one giant blood cocoon in the air, flashing red light and beating, like a heart of monsters.

It's like a blood vessel between the wings.

However, after a few breaths, all the warriors of Qingxia mountain villa were captured by the old blood shadow devil.

Only cloud desert can resist, blue light flashing, cut off a root of blood line.

But more blood lines, as if endless, constantly surrounded him, more and more tightly.

Yunmo has the heart to fight, but the ink on his body is holding back again, often interfering with his activities.

The blood shadow old devil practiced the Phoenix blood book, and his strength was more than that of the purple sun old devil, and soon gradually forced yunmo into a desperate situation.

It is easy for him to defeat yunmo, but it is difficult to capture him alive.

But with the help of the ink marks left by Shen and Rong, yunmo is slow step by step.

If it wasn't for capturing him alive, the old devil would have solved him.

But now it's only a matter of time.

The blood shadow old devil even had the energy to look at the purple sun old devil.

Ziri old devil turned into ziri Jiao, surrounded by purple flame all over his body, rushed to the people of Wutian peak.

Chen Xingwen has yet to argue with the other party, but the purple sun old devil, who has just held back his anger in the blood shadow old devil, can't help but say that it is a million rays of light, like a rain of arrows.

Chen Xingwen had no choice but to unfold the sword light in general and resist the purple flame light and rain.

"The plan doesn't work, elder martial brother Chen, you go first!" One side of wood Hongyuan also out of the sword, and Chen Xingwen together to resist the purple sun old devil's attack.

Hearing what he said, ziri old devil laughed coldly, and Chen Xingwen almost burst into anger.

"This friend, Chen really has no intention to be an enemy of Chang'an. You should be on the side. After catching the traitor, I will go to Chang'an with you." Chen Xingwen cheered.

Ziri old devil ignored, ziri Jiao hovered, and rushed into the sword light like rain and fog.

In the open and close of Jiaolong's scales, the purple light flickers to resist the sword light that kills him around.

Chen Xingwen said: "I don't want to start any more. You can catch Mu Hongyuan and go back to Chang'an with you."

After that, he put the sword into the scabbard.

However, he was welcomed by a purple dragon claw.

"Be honest and take it with you. Just go back with us." Under the influence of the blood of ziri Jiaoyao, the old devil of ziri grinned grimly and showed a crazy posture again.

Chen Xingwen flies away and sighs.

Although he was ready to endure humiliation, he was one of several masters in wutianfeng and a strong martial arts man in the eighth level. He never let the enemy take hold of him.

It's better to kill him for such insults.

"If you want to advance, I'll have to offend you." As Chen Xingwen spoke, the sword came out again.

His sword flash, the whole person seems to be shrouded in clouds, even the purple sun old devil for a time can not see through.

Ziri Jiao claws, as if grasping infinite purple flame, non-stop condensation compression, as if grasping a theory of purple sun.

It fell in one paw and tore through the clouds.

But in the clouds, Sikong is as empty as it is, and Chen Xingwen's whereabouts are not seen at all.

In the purple day old devil between a Zheng, suddenly in front of the fog dispersed, only a little light.

But this light, directly occupied the purple sun old devil's entire field of vision.

Chen Xingwen's sword light has reached Jiaolong's eyes, and is about to hit the dragon's head.

This is the unique skill of wutianfeng. It is a fascinating thought.

Only the most important biography of wutianfeng can be practiced. Gao Jun's identity is subtle and has not been taught.

Martial arts attach importance to the power of the body's Qi and blood, from the outside to the inside, and exercise their spirit. They are not afraid of the enemy attacking the spirits, but few of them attack the enemy with the help of the spirit.Wutianfeng's obsession with the sky, however, combines the sword and lightsaber with its own spirit, influencing the opponent.

The fog of sword light makes it difficult for the enemy to find out the truth.

But Chen Xingwen seized the opportunity to turn the fog into the sword light. All his mental strength was concentrated in this sword, invincible and fast as lightning.

Wutianfeng sword technique has always been famous for its illusory and changeable nature. However, the last change of the idea of enchanting the sky will simplify the complexity. All kinds of changes merge into one sword and turn fog into electricity, which is unstoppable.

When the opponent is under the influence of the fog, it is a sword with all one's strength and a move to win or lose.

When the purple sun old devil noticed, the sword light had already come to his eyes directly.

Ziri Jiao can only send out a roar, condense the purple flame in front of him, and resist the other side's sword in a panic.

But he was unprepared, not enough cohesion purple flame, immediately by Chen Xingwen a sword point.

Sword light does not stop, continue to stab ziri Jiao.

Fortunately, Ziyan delayed a little time, and Pang Jiaolong took the opportunity to dodge.

But the neck is still wiped by the sword light, scales and purple blood in the air.

Chen Xingwen forced back the old devil ziri with a sword, but did not pursue him. He immediately left and said, "I will offend you if I visit Chang'an again next time."

He was about to escape when blue thunder fell in the sky.

Chen Xingwen had no choice but to raise his sword to resist.

Behind him came the furious dragon chant. The purple sun old devil was almost mad and ran after Chen Xingwen.

Chen Xingwen looks at Mu Hongyuan again and sees that the other party is taking the opportunity to escape.

However, immediately a green thunder fell, blocking Mu Hongyuan's way.

"Ziri old devil is crazy. Don't you think about the friendship in the past, Taoist Gu?" Mu Hongyuan raised his voice and called.

In the middle of the sky, Gu Hechuan's voice was heard: "if a wooden monk thinks about the friendship of the past, it's better to fulfill the merits and virtues of the poor Dao today. I don't want to let the life of the hermit, so I just ask them to return to Chang'an."

"It's a pity that Mu didn't have the habit of getting caught." Mu Hongyuan's body suddenly flashed and hid in the fog.

"No wonder ziri suffered a loss before. When everyone was friendly, Mu Jushi never showed up."

Gu Hechuan's tone was relaxed, but there was no carelessness at all. He only surrounded the fog with Yin and Yang thunder sea.

Qinglei blows up the fog, but the fog immediately reunites, and Mu Hongyuan is not seen.

On the other hand, Chen Xingwen is also using the method of "Mi Tian Yi Nian" to deal with ziri old devil.

He didn't want to win, he just wanted to get rid of him.

Under the effect of the fog, the purple sun old devil really lost Chen Xingwen.

Under the fierce anger of ziri Jiao, the Dragon chants again and again, shaking the sky and earth.

Hu Yinghua and Han zhe arrived, but they had no way to deal with the fog.

Chen Xingwen could run away at sight. Suddenly, a voice sounded in his ear:

"you two are still working hard."

Chen Xingwen Leng Leng Leng, feel this is not to say with oneself.

But ziri old devil regained his composure, and after a short period of consternation with Gu Hechuan, they all reflected that it was the voice of his Majesty in the Daming Palace.

They hastened to reply: "younger generation offended God's grace, known a big mistake, now sincerely repent, submit to your majesty!"

Chang'an City, Daming Palace, Zhang Dongyun smile.

He specially stuck the time and distance, and asked the blood shadow old devil and others to set out.

However, yunmo, Chen Xingwen and others have limited knowledge about the real coverage of the invincible city system.

As a result, shortly after Shen and Rong entered the boundary of Qinzhou Prefecture, Xueying old devil and others arrived.

Here, it is already in the invincible range of Lord Zhang.

In the Daming Palace, Zhang Dongyun sits on the chair, stretches his finger forward, and then lightly touches the air.

Hundreds of miles away, Gu Hechuan was suddenly shocked by thunder.

He can't help but get out of the body.

Then thunder clouds roll, a large number of thunder and lightning essence gush together into Gu River Yuanying.

The next moment, he yuan baby big shine, countless blue thunder around.

Finally, the sound of thunder and dragon chanting came from the thunder cloud.

A giant Thunder Dragon, protruding its head from the clouds, looks down at the fog.

In the fog, there will be a crackling electric spark, jumping constantly.

The road thunder snake swam through the shuttle, all over the fog.

Mu Hongyuan's figure gradually emerged.

He looked in shock at the huge dragon head composed of thunder and lightning.

It was like a mountain, floating above him.

How could Mu Hongyuan, who had been in the eastern Tang Dynasty for many years, not recognize that it was the Thunder Dragon Dharma of Qingyun temple.

But the problem is that Gu Hechuan, who has been with his colleagues for many years, is clearly only the seventh state of Taoism and the realm of Yuanying's cultivation.

Just now, Gu Hechuan was really only the cultivation of the seventh state.

It's hard not to achieve such a short short film carving, Gu Hechuan actually broke through the realm and formed the Dharma phase?

When Mu Hongyuan was surprised, suddenly another direction also came the fierce dragon chant.Ziri old devil who incarnates ziri Jiao in mid air is as strong as Gu Hechuan.

Then, all the people saw that the purple day Jiao all over the body, burst out strong light.

At the next moment, the light split and spread around.

After the brilliance was a little weaker, there was an extra purple dragon in everyone's view.

Then, the two zirijiao split again and divided into four.

Then, the four are divided into eight.

finally as like as two peas of eight purple sun Jiao circled in the sky, the Dragon singing was shaking heaven and earth.

Everyone was stunned.

Blood shadow old devil blurted out:

"disintegrate!"

Ziri Jiaos in the sky are not illusions, nor are they reduced to only one eighth of their original strength.

But the spirit formed by the old purple sun devil went further and disintegrated.

People call it the ninth state of the devil Road, disintegration.

After Gu Hechuan suddenly broke through to the eighth level, ziri old devil also went further and reached the Ninth level!

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