Outside the purple barrier, a group of immortal cultivators also felt the strong vitality, which was overflowing, and couldn't help but absorb it.
A few breaths later, the tall barrier in front of them suddenly burst into pieces, and began to fall down in front of everyone's eyes. However, it did not fall to the ground, but directly dissipated in the air, and the scattered purple energy also disappeared in an instant.
This made everyone retreat again, staring nervously. They were all wrapped in a large number of defensive weapons, and they all looked very funny and embarrassed.
After a few more breaths, almost all the barriers disappeared, revealing the scene inside. In the center stood a man in purple robe, his whole body was trembling, breathing heavily, but he was exuding a lot of energy. Purple vitality.
And more than ten feet away from him, the figures of six people and several Sea Spirit tribesmen appeared. At this moment, the entire space around was swept by vitality, allowing everyone to bathe in it, but at this time The quantity is no longer so abundant.
"Damn it!" The man in purple robe wanted to roar, but he couldn't help but cough. Just now, in order to resist the impact of the vitality egg, he also spent a lot of purple vitality. This was the most wasted time in history. It's not possible to recover quickly.
"Then let's see what other tricks you have next?" The first one to stand upright was the Kunlun Saint, who was almost healed.
"I guess it's the same old thing again, there must be nothing new!" Then the little girl stood up forcibly, and while speaking, she hid several Sea Spirits again to avoid attracting too much attention.
"What a joke, just you two? Even if I get to this point, I can still kill you!" The man in purple robe coughed a few more times, and couldn't help but smile on his face, which was just slightly twitching.
This sentence made many immortal cultivators unhappy at first. Wasn't it obvious that they didn't take themselves seriously? Many people yelled and tried to use their voices to output, and the magic weapons on their bodies were shaking, but no one seemed to dare to really do it, and there seemed to be a shadow in their hearts.
"Look at these losers, who can stand on the stage?" The man in purple robe casually pointed to the side with his hand, and moved his arm half a circle, pointing at this group of immortal cultivators.
The voice was loud, and everyone could hear it clearly. There was unconcealable anger on their faces, and almost everyone gritted their teeth. After all, he was a powerful figure outside. How could he have ever been insulted like this? I'm just angry, but no one seems to dare to take action.
Of course, there are still people who can't hide their anger. After an early Yuan Wang roared, he quickly killed the man in purple robes. He stabbed straight with a long halberd in his hand and reached the opponent's side almost in an instant. The fierce vitality still let him go. The person trembled slightly, this level has completely surpassed the palace master.
But the result was still the same. The man in purple robe struck out a palm in the air, without even looking at the opponent. A wisp of purple energy appeared in the palm of his hand, and without any warning, it directly penetrated the opponent's energy shield. The latter's body blinked. He flew backwards and hit the wall of the pot thousands of miles away in one breath. This move was completely crushing!
"That's it? Isn't it rubbish?" The man in purple robe sneered again.
"Hmph, I will be your opponent!" The leader of the Sword Control Sect walked out slowly, gritted his teeth and decided to stop him for a while. He saw that Lin Su was okay, but he was still repairing his injuries. It might take a while. Time, now is the critical moment!
"Master" Several disciples of the Sword Control Sect swallowed their saliva immediately and directly faced the source of purple vitality. This should not be a wise move. Master should not be so impulsive.
But he was determined to fight, and he was neither humble nor arrogant with the sword in his hand. When he saw Feng Jiansheng, who was in the early stage of King Yuan's cultivation, take action, he sighed, why was he so weak in his middle stage of cultivation? Is the other party really that scary?
There was almost no hesitation. A gleam of light flashed in his eyes. The vitality in his body surged to the limit. His body leaned forward slightly and disappeared in an instant. The sharp sword in his hand went straight to the opponent's head, and the sound was broken fiercely. resounding.
The offensive was very powerful, but the aura was even more powerful. The purple-robed man grinned. He was also capable of fighting in the middle stage of King Yuan. His hands were filled with purple energy and he stretched forward without any skill. The latter burst out instantly, He even locked onto the leader of the Sword Control Sect.
"Bang~" When the sharp sword touched the purple vitality, it made a shuddering buzzing sound, and then the rich vitality shield was torn apart almost instantly, and it hit his chest like a broken bamboo.
A deep ripple spread rapidly, and his whole body was suddenly knocked away as if by a heavy object. His figure exploded back hundreds of feet. There was a wisp of blood floating in the air, and his breath became very weak. The battle was over in a breath. At the end, the ending of being killed instantly seemed to be expected by everyone.
"So what about the middle stage of King Yuan? The purple vitality is not something that you group of ants can shake!" Killing two people in succession, the man in purple robe became even more excited, his body trembling violently.
Although the cultivation level of the leader of Yujian Sect can only be regarded as the middle level among this group of mid-term cultivations, being killed so easily in an instant did make other mid-stage Yuan Kings stop and look at Lin Su and others involuntarily. , seems to be praying that they can fight quickly!
For a moment, the scene became quiet again, with only the sound of Yujianmen disciples running back and shouting. The eyes of the immortal cultivators were wandering, and they didn't know what they were thinking about. The man in purple robe secretly exhaled, but he did not take the lead. Attacking Lin Su and others, it was obvious that he had not completely recovered.
It seemed that both sides were secretly repairing quickly. The burning speed in Lin Su's body was also getting faster and faster. All the organs and bones were growing rapidly. The hot smoke continued to rise, becoming the focus of everyone's attention once again, and the surrounding temperature was even higher. Then it rises.
Afterwards, Holy Lady Luofu clenched her fists and stood up straight. She seemed to have slowed down. After a few more breaths, Holy Son Luofu and Holy Son Taixu stood upright almost at the same time. They stood up straight. With a slight shock, wisps of golden light flashed across their bodies, and their auras were gradually rising.
When the man in purple robe saw this, his eyes twitched slightly. Even though these people were strong, their recovery speed was much faster than his own. It seemed that if he wanted to really kill a few people, he had to go all at once and stop playing tricks. Toyed with.
"Lin Su, I've also repaired it, you have to speed up!" The little girl stood up, and the makeup on her face returned to its original state, as if she took advantage of this time to put on makeup.
Lin Su rolled his eyes, why are these guys repairing so fast? Is it the difference in realm? Or is this the so-called Eucharist? At this moment, his blood was burning crazily, and he felt the thick gray smoke coming out of his nose.
"In my opinion, the so-called purple vitality is just that!" Holy Son Taixu once again had a mean look on his face and was the first to start the argument.
"Hmph, don't cry later!" The purple-robed man was not weak in words either. He was a loser and never lost.
"Oh, I thought the purple energy was very strong, but I still can't shed a drop of blood~" Lin Su's bones in his hands had recovered, and he slapped the air hard, like a little bird, and turned his body towards the purple-robed man. .
"What a tough-talking group of people!" The man in purple robe suddenly let out a sharp breath, his body was shaken, and he seemed to have recovered. His fists clenched loudly, and a large amount of purple energy was wrapped around him, as if he was ready to fight.
"Then, let's start with you weaklings and kill them one by one!" The man in purple robe turned his attention to the group of immortal cultivators in the distance, with a fierce expression on his face, and rushed away with murderous intent.
This made the latter group of people slightly stunned. This guy was really too stupid, and he really knew how to pick on the weak. At that moment, some people couldn't help but take a few steps back.
Of course, after he just finished speaking, he did not give anyone time. A large amount of purple energy suddenly rose from his body, and the latter roared like a wave, covering a group of immortal cultivators in the blink of an eye. A wave of bubbles rolled up, the color was quite rich, completely turning into dark purple, and the breath suddenly became very depressing!
The group of immortal cultivators seemed to be locked. Facing the huge waves of vitality, their bodies could not help but tremble, and they even forgot to escape. It was not until they were almost in front of them that a few people shouted to run, but it seemed that It's already a little late.
The few cultivators at the front were directly involved in this huge wave. After the attack and washout, their whole bodies were covered with a thick purple liquid. Their whole bodies were like statues, and even their breath had dissipated. There is absolutely no room for resistance!
The huge wave of surging vitality did not stop, but continued to invade forward, and its power was not reduced at all. Even if some immortal cultivators reacted quickly and threw out the defensive magic weapons in their hands to resist, they were shocked to find that they could not do much damage. Even the magic weapon that can usually block the full force attack of King Yuan in the middle period is like paper in front of the purple Yuan Qi.
In just a few breaths, dozens of immortal cultivators have been hit, and were wrapped in a thick liquid. Their bodies were in various postures, and even the expressions on their faces were various, but What's more, they are still frightened, and their breath has disappeared. This makes the surviving immortal cultivators' bodies tremble even more, and they can't even hold their magic weapons steadily.
It was said that he survived, but in the previous battle, although he was not directly touched, his body was injured in the aftermath, and even the vitality shield was unable to work at all.
"Hmph, so many fish have slipped through the net? But don't worry, take your time! It's just foreplay now." The man in purple robe sneered, and with a slight movement of his hand, a cruel scene suddenly appeared.
Several shrill screams resounded throughout the space, and the source of the sound was the group of immortal cultivators in the purple liquid. Visible to the naked eye, their bodies were struggling and twisting hard, and their faces revealed despair, but it seemed that It was like being stuck, unable to move even half a step, and only the screams could be heard.
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