"This sword is quite interesting. The refining method is very subtle and unique."
The purple-clothed woman's consciousness swept across Leizhou, her eyes brightened slightly, she looked at the falling thunder hand, and she turned her wrist, and the lightning threads on it emerged, condensing into a line of small words in the air:
The five continents were shaken by wind and thunder.
"So domineering."
The woman in purple smiled and praised, and slashed into the void with her sword.
"Hey!"
The big thunder hand was cut open directly, turned into scattered thunder, and exploded around the purple-clothed woman, forming a rippled thunder pool.
The woman in purple stood holding a sword with a smile on her face. These lightning strikes seemed to be blocked by an invisible force and could not affect her at all.
Xie Huan's face changed slightly, and he made a seal in his hand. The other five swords gathered in front of him instantly. An unmatched huge sword intent spread out, completely covering the purple-clothed woman, and instantly chopped her down.
"This sword formation..."
The purple-clothed woman's pupils showed a little scarlet color, like a ray of red sun.
Xie Huan's eyes flashed with blue silver, and his eyes met the red sun.
The two saw the surprise in each other's eyes.
Xie Huan's mind was shaken, and he was almost caught by the red sun. He knew that this was an extremely powerful pupil technique.
The light of the Holy Spirit flashed immediately on his body, erasing the strangeness of being stared at on his own.
It was exactly the same as before. It was probably the woman who used the pupil technique to spy on herself just now, and was protected by the light of the Holy Spirit, and then her existence was exposed.
The purple-clothed woman's eyes were as red as the sun and blood, her purple skirt was swinging around her body, and she held Leizhou in her right hand, forming a defensive posture.
"Bang bang bang!"
Sword intent and sword light fell like rain in an instant, striking around the purple-clothed woman. Every sword seemed to hit her, but they missed her by a hair's breadth and were directly blocked by an extremely strong defense.
Xie Huan's face was full of surprise and he said in astonishment: "Sword me."
The smile in the purple-clothed woman's eyes grew even bigger: "You do recognize her."
The first three realms of swordsmanship are: Sword Qi, Sword Intent, and Sword Self. The level of swordsmanship of this purple-clothed woman is actually higher than her own.
He was startled and became calmer.
There are countless geniuses in the world of cultivation. There is nothing surprising about meeting a super normal who is stronger than himself. The key is not to be distracted.
The seal in Xie Huan's hand changed, knowing that he could no longer fight with conventional means. The five swords separated around the purple-clothed woman, forming a sword barrier.
He clenched his ten fingers again, and his fist was immediately wrapped in thunder and lightning, and he suddenly released it. His ten fingers flicked in the void, and thunderous sounds vibrated out.
Lei Zhou was immediately sensed, and electric arcs burst out from the sword, matching the sound of Xie Huan's fingers.
At the same time, the sword light on the sword formation was blazing, and the sound of the sword erupted, which resonated with Leizhou. The sound and sound of the sword and thunder harmonized, and the light and shadow followed each other, forming an extremely harmonious whole.
The woman in purple felt the trembling and humming of the Leizhou Sword, and the control was gradually lost from her hands. She couldn't help but be shocked: "This..."
When Wei Daying and Haishan heard "Jian Wo", they realized the seriousness of the problem.
The Earthly Evil Corpse rushed forward instantly, roared, clasped his hands in the air, and suddenly swatted at the purple-clothed woman.
"If we fight like this, the cave won't collapse?
"I don't want to be buried alive. I'm leaving now. See you next time."
The purple-clothed woman glanced at the corpse, smiled softly, and thrust Leizhou into the ground with her backhand: "Return the sword to you."
In an instant, a dazzling sword light and thunder and lightning erupted from Leizhou, illuminating the entire cave.
The sword formation and the hands of the Earthly Evil Corpse were actually knocked back by the power of this sword.
In the dazzling light, a purple light flashed and disappeared in an instant.
"Want to leave? Are you kidding me?"
Wei Daying shouted in a deep voice, and the Feiyao gauze immediately rolled up and filled the entire cave. The small space was suddenly compressed, as if it was completely inserted into it.
Suddenly, Wei Daying's face changed suddenly, his pupils dilated, and no one was trapped in Feiyao's gauze!
He hurriedly collected the magic weapon and rushed out of the cave. He saw purple clothes surging at the entrance of the cave. The woman was already outside. She said with a smile: "We must say goodbye after a thousand miles. Thank you, fellow Taoist, Island Master Wei, and don't see me off any further."
As soon as he finished speaking, he disappeared completely.
Wei Daying and others ran to the entrance of the cave, but there was no trace left.
"Xie Huan, who is this woman?"
Wei Daying's face was extremely ugly, and he turned around and asked.
Xie Huan accepted Leizhou and followed him out of the cave. He shook his head and said, "I only met him once before."
Haishan said: "I'm afraid this woman's strength is not inferior to mine."
Several people were silent for a while.
Wei Daying had a gloomy look on his face, and walked back into the cave with a flick of his sleeves, and said to Xie Huan: "It's settled that we will join forces to deal with Liu Mian. If there is nothing else, please come back."
"That way I won't disturb you."
Xie Huan didn't say much. He cupped his fists and raised his hands to the two of them, turned into a thunder and lightning, and disappeared in a flash.
Wei Daying's eyes became cloudy and sinister, and his fingers clenched tightly.
The appearance of Xie Huan and the woman in purple directly interrupted his sense of control and rhythm of things.
Especially the woman in purple made him feel worried, even panicked, feeling that the situation was developing in an uncontrollable direction.
Although the matter between Xie Huan and Liu Mian was difficult, it was out in the open after all, and he knew the two of them thoroughly.
And this woman in purple appeared out of nowhere. How many other powerful men are there hiding on Bobo Island like this?
He said to Haishan: "We can't keep this place. Let's start the second plan."
…
After Xie Huan left the Shadow Gate, he immediately rushed to the Yun Shang Chamber of Commerce.
The woman in purple clothes also gave him a strong sense of oppression.
With his own consciousness and perception, he never found anyone in the cave.
If it weren't for the Holy Spirit's light protecting his body and erasing the abnormal state of being spied on, he might not even know that there is a woman in purple peeping secretly.
What a terrible situation.
He was passing by a low solitary peak when a whistling sound suddenly came, like the rising dawn or like a rushing river. The spiritual energy between heaven and earth was led by the whistling sound, tumbling and spinning.
Xie Huan froze, staring at the top of the lonely peak like a knife, where a woman in purple clothes held a snow-white jade flute, her eyes were slightly closed, and she placed it to her lips and blew lightly.
Her skin is fair, her face is like morning dew, the mountain wind blows on her body, her clothes are swaying, giving her an ethereal beauty.
Xie Huan hovered in the air, slowed down his breathing, closed his eyes and listened softly.
He knew that the other party was coming for him and he couldn't escape, so he might as well deal with it calmly.
After an unknown amount of time, the sound of the flute gradually stopped.
The woman in purple looked at Xie Huan with eyes like stars, and asked with a smile: "How do you like this song "The Rhythm of the Cold Peak"?"
Xie Huan opened his eyes and said: "Like a dragon swimming out of Shenzhu, like a lone crane roaring in the cold sky."
The purple-clothed woman's eyes flashed, she repeated the chant, nodded in admiration and said: "The description is very appropriate, but unfortunately, it still can't compare with your sword thunder and sound."
"The girl is too modest."
Xie Huan put his hands behind his back and turned around in the air to leave.
"This is a rare encounter for the third time. Can't you chat with me for a little longer?"
The woman in purple immediately called him.
"There's something else."
After Xie Huan finished speaking, he used his wind control technique and headed towards the Chamber of Commerce.
The speed is neither too fast nor too slow, and he is always alert to the woman taking action.
"Hey, I thought it was just the two of us and we could chat more. Let's do it next time."
The woman in purple squinted her eyes and smiled, looking very sincere.
"Tell me next time."
Xie Huan quickly flew away from the lonely peak, and the woman in purple did not chase him.
He frowned slightly. Could it be that she was waiting for him there just to play a song for herself?
No matter what, there are too many weird people in this world.
It's safe to return to the Chamber of Commerce as soon as possible.
…
After Xie Huan left, the woman in purple put away her jade flute, with a red sun emerging from her eyes, staring into the distance, and sighed: "It disturbs my elegance, but I already know Xie Huan's address, so I'll look for him next time. "
Three rays of light in the distance were like lightning, and they came to the lonely peak in an instant, surrounding the woman in purple.
The three of them are all alchemy cultivators, they are Zhao Peng from Xingtian Island, Ge Liang, leader of Sun Moon Sect, and Yan Zhiming, leader of Feiyun Sect.
These three men chased the purple-clothed woman from the 54th sea area to this point.
The two sides fought several battles at sea, but each time the woman in purple escaped.
"Why don't you run away?"
Zhao Peng's triangular eyes shot out a little bit of cold light.
"Escape like this is not an option. I thought about it. The matter has to be solved eventually. Why don't I just take one of your image stones? Why don't you record another one yourself? Why bother embarrassing a weak woman like me all the way?"
The woman in purple said with aggrieved face.
"Hmph! It's no longer about the image stone. In addition to the image stone, I also want you!"
Zhao Peng stretched out his hand, and countless silk threads shot out from his fingertips, instantly turning into a giant net in the sky and falling towards the head of the purple-clothed woman.
"You dare to catch me on this island?"
The purple-clothed woman smiled and said: "I remember that the Twenty-one Sea Area is not within the sphere of influence of your Xingtian Island. Who is it from? I forgot for a while, and it seems that I am not at odds with you."
Zhao Peng's face darkened and he said to Ge Liang and Yan Zhiming: "Take action quickly!"
Ge Liang clasped his hands together, and a strong wind roared in, turning into a wind dragon. A large number of magic weapons were rolled into it, forming a dragon's bones.
After his blade island was scrapped, he couldn't find any magic weapon for a while. Under the guidance of Zhao Peng, he learned the technique of summoning the wind dragon.
The light and shadow on Yan Zhiming's body flickered. He held an iron fan in both hands and opened it in the air. Colorful neon light was reflected inside. When he moved the fan forward, the entire space appeared strangely folded. The figure of the woman in purple seemed to be folded into the fan.
It is his magic weapon Yunni Fan.
The three of them have fought against the purple-clothed woman several times and have gained some experience, and their cooperation is getting better and better.
The woman in purple smiled faintly, picked up a purple umbrella, rotated it gently in her hand, and said quietly: "Since the matter cannot be solved, then I can only solve the problem."
She put the umbrella away and placed it by her side. When she turned it, the runes on it flowed, and the umbrella body gradually turned into a purple sword blade, with a pattern of fire clouds on it, reflecting the purple luster, and the blade The whole line is as white as a waterfall, graceful and smooth, and filled with a sense of mystery.
Zhao Peng's eyelids twitched violently. The shape of this sword seemed to have been heard somewhere.
What frightened him even more was that a huge sense of crisis arose in his heart, as if one foot had already stepped into the coffin!
(End of chapter)
