The black robed Saint replied: "because once the nine turn magic formula is practiced, the nine turn holy body will be formed. And this nine turn holy body is also a kind of special constitution. Do you think that two kinds of constitution can exist at the same time? Can you win the strongest constitution if you can't cultivate the highest nine turn holy body? But how can it be done? "

Liu Yu secretly congratulated him on hearing the words. Fortunately, the purple haired youth and the son of evil could not cultivate the jiuzhuanzhan style. Otherwise, what would he fight against it.

"I understand. Maybe the elder who created the nine turn magic formula hopes to develop a strong physique that can resist the ten strongest special physical talents through his own efforts." Liu Yu exclaimed.

He is now the seventh turn of the body is comparable to martial arts saint, if you can practice to the eighth level, then it must be similar to the purple haired youth and the son of evil.

Although it is difficult to practice this skill successfully, even an ordinary person can compete with the top ten special physical talents as long as he practices it successfully.

I have to say that this skill is really terrible. No wonder it is so famous in mainland China.

It's a pity that Liu Yu sighed when she thought of the treasures needed for the last two layers. It's really difficult. For those who have no martial god, the seventh floor is already the limit.

Hearing Liu Yu's conjecture, the black robed sage also said with a smile: "that's the truth. Unfortunately, the nine turn magic formula has been circulated for a long time, but he doesn't know who it is. However, he must be a real great magical power."

Liu Yu nodded and fell into deep thought. He was distressed by the last two layers of the nine turn magic formula, because the world chamber of Commerce had no way to deal with the last two layers of cultivation resources.

"A knife of despair!"

All of a sudden, a big drink spread all over the abyss of despair, like the evening drum and morning bell, and Liu Yu was suddenly awakened.

He suddenly looked up and saw that the son of evil had already picked up the despairing magic knife and chopped at the purple haired youth.

This knife is really terrible, full of despair and "desperate knife!"

"This knife has combined spiritual attack with material attack!" Liu Yu's heart was very shocked. This time he was really an eye opener. It was definitely the most terrible knife he had ever seen.

The power of this move is much stronger than Liu Yu's three system rules, which is much stronger by virtue of the desperate sharpening of the sword.

The black robed saint on one side said solemnly: "this is the invincible martial art created by the evil ancestor in those years. Although it has been lost in the cult for a long time, the son of the evil will."

When Liu Yu heard this, she suddenly realized that it was so terrible. It turned out that it was the invincible martial arts created by the evil ancestor. It is natural to imagine that it can be so powerful.

Can this young man really beat purple hair? Liu Yu is a little curious.

In the sky, with the help of the despairing magic sword, the fighting power of the son of evil has reached a peak. Liu Yu himself doubts that with his current strength, he is afraid that it is difficult for him to resist the sword.

However, the purple haired youth in the opposite side was fearless. He was just staring at the son of evil, and his eyes were full of the spirit of war.

"Good. I didn't let me down. You took me as well Supreme boxing The young man with purple hair drinks violently, and his fists are flapping, which is full of intense purple light.

Liu Yu saw with his own eyes that he spewed out a mouthful of purple blood, infecting his fists, condensing a peerless fist as big as the Archean mountain.

"Boy, look, this is the blood of heaven and the God of martial arts." Said the saint in black.

In fact, Liu Yu has sensed that the purple blood is very dazzling, a drop of blood is like a sun, emitting a hundred million feet of light.

However, what really makes Liu Yu's eyes twinkle is that this blood essence is comparable to the essence of martial god.

If he can get it, then he can practice the eighth level of the nine turn magic formula.

Looking at the two, Liu Yu can't help but look forward to it. They both lose and lose, and then pick up a bargain by themselves.

However, Liu Yu can only think about it. I'm afraid that even if they fight, they can't really fight. They have little or no hope.

However, even if there is little hope, it is more practical than looking for the blood essence of martial god which has not been born.

Therefore, Liu Yu's eyes fixed on the two people, without blinking.

In the field, the original ordinary punch, after the blood infection of the purple haired youth, the strength doubled, so that the void on that side completely collapsed.

The magic sword and boxing collided together, and the two forces of terror exploded completely. Countless space storms swept out and ravaged the whole world.

At this moment, even Liu Yu had to step back and couldn't get close to the battlefield.

Countless spaces collapsed, and the scene was extremely violent. Liu Yu's eyes were completely covered, so she could only continue to watch the war relying on the gods.

However, the desperation and mental attack that broke out from the desperation magic sword and the desperation of the purple haired youth directly broke their minds and made them more inaccessible.

In this way, Liu Yu and the sage in the black robe in Liu Yu's mind could not help but feel depressed at the battlefield.But that didn't last long. Soon, the light gradually dissipated, the afterwave also gradually dissipated, exposed two tall figures, one black and one purple, holding in the sky.

"How could it be? I didn't expect that the evil son was defeated! " The black robed Saint saw clearly the situation of the two men, and suddenly turned pale with disbelief.

He thought that when the son of evil had a desperate magic sword, they should have similar strength. As a result

Liu Yu also saw clearly, and his eyes are very strong now. Compared with the purple haired youth who is still domineering, the breath of the son of evil has been weakened a lot. Moreover, his mouth is still covered with gray magic blood, obviously suffering from serious injuries.

However, Liu Yu knew that this was not a defeat. She could only say that the body of the evil son was not as good as the purple haired youth, but it was impossible for the purple haired youth to kill the evil son.

Moreover, in her eyes, Liu Yu was also staring at the long halberd in the hands of the young man with purple hair.

It is because of this long halberd that the purple haired youth can win.

Liu Yu and the black robed saint are very familiar with the material of the halberd.

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