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The purple-haired young man's move of golden cicada's shell really scared Han Changlin.
In the world of cultivating immortals, there are indeed endless weird and strange secret techniques. The soul-splitting bead that Mu Qingxue sent even the purple-haired young man was seriously injured. You must know that it can make the cultivators vomit blood, or the internal organs are severely damaged. Either the soul suffered a heavy blow and was vomiting blood due to the telepathy.
Although Han Changlin didn't know the purpose and power of the Soul-Splitting Pearl, just looking at it told him that this woman Mu Qingxue was hiding very deeply. If Kuang Hantian fell and knew how to hide it, they would all be killed. The army has been wiped out, I'm afraid she may not be able to use this hidden method yet.
Of course, in Han Changlin's view, Kuang Hantian may not have used all his strength. Under the attack of the purple-haired young man's purple devil's evil light, he probably lost his life through carelessness before his hidden methods were used.
Then, Han Changlin shook his finger at the Black Flame Sword, knowing that he could not hide his clumsiness at this moment.
Immediately, I saw the Xuan Yan Sword turning around, turning into an afterimage that was difficult to catch with the naked eye, and appeared on the head of the purple-haired young man. The purple-haired young man did not dodge this time.
But with a thought, the black token appeared above his head, and a large amount of dark demonic energy spurted out from it, and then suddenly burned, turning into raging black flames.
The black flames spread out and formed a dark wall of flames, protecting the head of the purple-haired young man.
Han Changlin was naturally rude. With a swivel of the Black Flame Sword, the magic power in his body was transmitted through the air.
In an instant, several illusory sword lights flashed out, and the giant sword lights were cut down, and those eyes of real fire exploded as Han Changlin released them desperately.
However, the purple-haired young man seemed to have been prepared this time. The moment the Xuan Yan Sword struck down, a black light shot out from the black token, which collided with the Xuan Yan Sword. Suddenly, two colors of light flashed across the sky. shot, but they canceled each other out.
Han Changlin was slightly stunned, but he resisted Han Changlin's attack.
But Mu Qingxue's attack had already arrived in front of the purple-haired young man. It was obviously impossible to dodge it at this moment.
A trace of gloom flashed across the face of the purple-haired young man, and he slapped the storage bag on his waist with his right hand, and a jet-black scale shot out. As soon as the scales came out of the storage bag, they swelled in the wind, and grew to the size of about ten feet, sticking to the purple-haired young man. His right arm was blocked in front of him.
"Bang bang bang."
Mu Qingxue's attack suddenly hit the shield, and sparks flew out. Under this astonishing impact, the purple-haired young man's body was pressed against the ground, and he retreated continuously, and two long lines were dragged out from under his feet. of imprints.
Han Changlin pointed to his side from a distance. The bronze little Ge was already waiting beside him. He saw the bronze little Ge suddenly shooting out and heading towards the purple-haired young man.
At the same time, Han Changlin pointed at the Xuanyan Sword, and the Xuanyan Sword also turned into a sword light more than ten feet long and shot in front of the purple-haired young man again.
And the sword light flickered slightly, split into three, and then divided into nine sword lights, stabbing towards the purple-haired young man from the four directions of southeast, northwest and northwest.
At this moment, the advantages of Han Changlin's spiritual consciousness were also fully revealed.
When the purple-haired young man saw this, a trace of panic flashed in his eyes. Facing attacks from several directions at the same time, he was already a little powerless. Although he had swallowed a demonic essence pill, the demonic energy in his body was slowly recovering.
But in the face of the overwhelming attacks from the two men, the replenishment of demonic energy was no longer enough to make up for the loss. The demonic energy in his Dantian also began to decrease sharply. If this continues, even if he can withstand the attacks of the two people, he will eventually become demonic. The energy was exhausted, and then he was killed by two people.
Thinking of this, a look of absolute despair flashed across the face of the purple-haired young man. He took out a bright red blood-like elixir from his storage bag and threw it into his mouth without hesitation.
The black token above his head was already dimmed in demonic aura, but at this moment, thick black demonic aura suddenly emerged, becoming more alive again, and a large black flame erupted from it, and unexpectedly rolled up towards the Three Elements Technique. The flag flew away.
Han Changlin's face changed slightly, and with a thought in his mind, the Black Flame Sword turned around and disappeared. When it reappeared, it was already floating beside Han Changlin, but the shadow of the sword light it created was still facing the purple-haired young man. And go.
The large amount of demonic energy behind the purple-haired young man once again turned into a thick grasping demonic hand, grabbing upwards, grabbing the small bronze hand issued by Han Changlin, and holding it up so that it could not fall.
Han Changlin also took advantage of this opportunity to breathe and threw a pill into his mouth. Feeling that the lost mana was slowly recovering, Han Changlin felt a little relieved.
At this time, the sword light formed by the Xuan Yan Sword had already arrived in front of the purple-haired young man. The purple-haired young man sneered, and the dark scales attached to his right arm came out of his hand, and he took the initiative to meet the nine sword lights.
A trace of gloom flashed across Han Changlin's face, but joy flashed across his eyes.
"Clang, clang, clang."
The purple-haired young man also realized that something was wrong at this moment, but it was too late to dodge, and six sword rays shot into his chest.
"Puff puff."
A series of withered sounds sounded like being inserted into wood. Han Changlin saw that all six of his sword lights were inserted into the chest of the purple-haired young man, and bright red blood flowed from the six wounds.
When Han Changlin saw this scene, there was no joy on his face.
The six sword rays only penetrated less than half an inch. Although it caused more injuries to him, these injuries to the skin and flesh were obviously not enough to make him lose his fighting power.
The purple-haired young man looked down coldly at the six sword rays on his chest, and then a stream of dark demonic energy poured out from his chest, wrapping the six sword rays. In Han Changlin's surprised eyes, the six sword rays started to appear one after another. Melted and evaporated from the purple-haired young man in the blink of an eye.
"Very good," the purple-haired young man looked at Han Changlin and said calmly.
But the next moment, Han Changlin pointed far away at the bronze little Ge suspended above the purple-haired young man, supported by his grasping magic hand.
I saw a raging flame suddenly burning on the bronze Xiaoge, but the extreme Yang true fire actually gathered at the place where the grasping devil's hand was grabbing.
Under the burning of the extreme Yang true fire, the demonic energy of the capturing demonic hand immediately dimmed, and the bronze little Ge once again hooded the purple-haired young man.
Moreover, the surface of the bronze Xiaoge was burning with the True Yang Fire, like a net of fire, covering the purple-haired young man.
There was a trace of surprise in the eyes of the purple-haired young man, as if he didn't expect that the young man in front of him could control the flames so well, but he did not show any fear.
Feeling a majestic force exploding from his Dantian, it turned into billowing demonic energy and flowed throughout his body. The blood-like elixir he swallowed was called Purple Blood.
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