Pang!

The mountain rock exploded, and the rock piled on Tas was blown away, revealing Tas who was potentially in the mountain. At this time, his image was even more miserable than the young spiritual god. The explosion of the black lava just now formed a ripple of destruction, and he was also hit by the young spiritual god's angry purple palm, which was much more serious than that of the young spiritual god, and he was unable to move now. ([] )

"Okay! Tas..." The young spiritual god covered the wound of his broken arm, and blood was still flowing from the corner of his mouth. His eyes were staring at Tas embedded in the rocks, and his eyes almost swallowed him.

Cough cough cough... Tas couldn't stand, and he squirted blood from his chest slightly, and the black rocks in his body were cracking. He opened his eyes hard and looked at the miserable appearance of the young spiritual god. He showed a sarcastic smile.

"Damn it, even if you use black lava, you won't kill me. Now I'm killing you is like crushing an ant. Tas, I won't let you go this time." The young spiritual god looked hideous, but he could see that Tas's current situation is very bad.

The situation is indeed as the young spiritual god said. The black lava just now has reduced Tas's strength to the critical point of the Dao Sect, and was also hit by the purple palm of the young spiritual god, and was also affected by the destruction fluctuation. At this time, Tas's strength has dropped to the lowest point, and I am afraid that a powerful Taoist lord can kill him now.

The young spiritual god was gathering spiritual power on his scarred arm, trying to kill Tas.

Yuan Lin also paid attention to the movements of the young spiritual god.

At this moment, at a rock near Tas, the void suddenly shattered, and a black shadow burst out from the void, holding a dagger in his hand, appeared in front of Tas like lightning. The dagger directly pierced into Tas' chest. As soon as the dagger penetrated into the black shadow, a huge amount of spiritual power surged into the dagger. The light from the wound surged, Tas's body cracked rapidly, and the whole body was like a breaking that was about to break, and it was immediately broken.

A hint of heat and greed flashed in the dark shadow's eyes.

"Looking for death, ant!" Tas's eyes widened, and looked at the black shadow living in a furious face. Facing the black shadow's fatal blow, Tas's survival was actually bursting out with powerful force. His unmovable arm suddenly moved and slapped the black shadow's chest with a palm. The black shadow's chest was dull and muffled. The black shadow seemed to be hit by a truck, like a deflated balloon, flying back a hundred meters away, and a curve of red blood was left on the corner of his mouth. He grabbed the spirit core and heard five tragic screams. Looking back, his fifth brother's disciples were all knocked out, and the young spiritual god's purple palm was about to completely crush the five people to death.

The red-robed ancestor's happy face finally changed, and his figure disappeared immediately. He also had a palm in the air. The flame palm collided with the purple palm. The purple palm broke through the flame palm. The red-robed ancestor fought again, and the purple palm disappeared immediately. He stretched out five spiritual ropes from his hand to grab his fifth brother's disciple and pulled it into his side.

"Alien, breaking into the spirit city, killing my spirit clan, killing Tas, and robbing the spirit core of this god are all death sentences. The crime is extremely serious. If you die, you must die!" The young spiritual god was crazy. He paid such a great price and actually robbed his own spoils. Even if he was in the Dao Sect realm, he was very jealous. How could he not be angry when he saw the spirit core being snatched away?

Even if he was seriously injured, he was still Dao Sect. His strength was still strong, and he was still not comparable to that of Dao Jun. With a purple knife, he broke away from the space storm and flew into his hand. The purple light on his body soared into the sky, stepped on the void, and the speed was faster than lightning. He drew his sword and came out. A purple sword aura instantly slashed towards the Red Robe Ancestor.

The red-robed ancestor's face changed slightly, and he slapped it out with a palm, and the huge flame palm passed by the sky. Unfortunately, the purple-rayed sword aura cuts the purple-rayed sword aura like cutting paper.

The sleeves shook, and a five-color disc treasure appeared. The light suddenly surged and became several feet in size. It blocked me, and the purple-light sword slashed on it. The five-color disc just shook, but blocked the purple-light sword striking.

However, just as the purple sword energy disappeared, the young spiritual god suddenly appeared and slashed out. The five-color disc was cut off and cracked. The red-robed old tribe had bloody colors on the corners of his mouth. He hurriedly took back the five-color disc and felt distressed at the corners of his eyes. I think this magic weapon is somewhat important to the Red-robed Old Ancestor.

The red-robed ancestor suddenly formed a seal in his hand. On one palm, one hand was orange-red spiritual power, and the other hand was endless green spiritual power. Two completely different spiritual powers, during the process of forming the seal with both hands, a green flame appeared. The green flame actually carried the breath of life, but the temperature was indeed the highest, as if it was formed by the fusion of two completely different spiritual powers just now.

The green flame suddenly condensed into a palm-sized seal under the seal of the Red Robe Ancestor.

"Make a fire seal!"

The old ancestor of the red robe whispered, and the green seal shot out in an instant, exploded in front of the young spiritual god. A violent explosion sounded once, and the green fire surrounded the young spiritual god.

The Red Patriarch took the opportunity to take his nameless apprentice and flew hurriedly outside the Burial Spirit Valley.

"Want to leave? Leave your life." Before we could fly far, the green flame suddenly shot out countless purple lights, and the young spiritual god flew out of the green flame, his eyes as cold as the cold wind in the winter.

"You think you want to escape from this god with your little cleverness. Ants will let you understand the difference between God and man." The young spiritual god said coldly.

"Purple Silent Knife!"

The young spiritual god's eyes were covered with purple light, and the purple sword in his hand echoed from afar. His eyes were fixed on the Red Robe Ancestor. The purple light turned and the purple sword in his hand was cut out.

puff!

The old ancestor of the red robe changed his expression. Just as he was about to react, his chest trembled, and a purple sword ray caught his chest and huge scars appeared on his body.

"Purple Storm Blade!" "Purple Storm Blade!" "Purple Storm Blade!" "Purple Storm Blade!" "Purple Storm Blade!"

The young spiritual god quickly saw the five sword techniques. He only took two swords and three sword marks appeared on his body. The red-robed ancestor looked at the young spiritual god who was running in horror. There was a hint of decision in his eyes.

The spirit core of Tas appeared in his hand, and his eyes looked at the place where Yuan Lin was. Yuan Lin felt a thrill. He felt something was wrong.

The old ancestor of the red robe shook his hand and the spirit core flew towards Yuan Lin like a meteor.

"Molin, take the spirit core and leave quickly." The Red-robed Ancestor shouted.

"How did he know I'm here..." Yuan Lin's face suddenly changed color. Damn the disaster, this red-robed ancestor was too poisonous.

Looking at the flying spirit core, Yuan Lin gritted his teeth and grabbed it and ran away quickly.

When the Spirit God saw this, his first reaction was that he was angry and had accomplices. He immediately gave up the Red Robe Ancestor and chased Yuan Lin. After all, the spiritual core is the most important thing.

Seeing the young spiritual god leave, the Red Robe Ancestor gave a breath. Looking at Yuan Lin who was flying away quickly, his eyes were filled with heartache. That was the spiritual core of the Dao Sect. With it, it was definitely the best level to reach the second level. However, compared to his own life, the spiritual core of the Dao Sect was just a cloud. He took five disciples and did not dare to stay and left hurriedly.

However, Yuan Lin was in trouble, and there was a Taoist sect chasing him behind him.

"Purple Silent Knife!"

Another Zi Shunjian sword was about to break the heart, Yuan Lin's heart tightened, feeling uneasy and danger approaching.

Pang!

The purple-light sword aura appeared in front of him instantly, but even if Old Qing appeared to protect the master, the wasteland monument blocked the purple-light sword aura.

Seeing that the purple sword was blocked, the young spiritual god was slightly stunned, but then he sneered, the purple sword in his hand suddenly burst out and looked at Yuan Lin. The three consecutive purple instant swords were blocked by the deserted monument. The last sword was too tricky and he fell in love with Yuan Lin.

However, Yuan Lin's demon body was too strong and his wounds were not too big.

The young spiritual god was much faster than Yuan Lin. He caught up with Yuan Lin in less than half a minute, picked up the purple knife and watched without mercy.

Yuan Lin could not surrender, and Juntian stick appeared in his hand instantly and faced the purple knife.

Bang ~!

The purple knife and the sky stick collided, Yuan Lin felt stuffy in his chest, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, and his body retreated more than ten meters. His eyes widened. This was too strong. He could not even compete with a move.

Now I can only take full advantage of my efforts. The will of martial arts surged out without leaving any trace. The blood light of the traces of martial arts surged, which was stimulating to give birth to the will of martial arts. The will of martial arts merged into the Juntian stick, and the Juntian stick immediately turned bloody.

"One stick to the world!" Yuan Lin slowly hit the young spirit god confidently and slowly, and the huge blood stick hit the young spirit god.

"Ant!" The young spiritual god looked undespicable, and the purple light flashed in his hand and the spiritual power of heaven and earth around him poured into his hand. He stretched out his hand and grabbed the Juntian stick firmly. The power actually made Yuan Lin unable to break free. What kind of strength is this? Yuan Lin couldn't believe it. Even the "Shocking Three Rollers" could not do anything to him, so he took the Juntian stick with his bare hands.

Yuan Lin had the urge to curse.

But the young spiritual god didn't want him to be as relaxed as he seemed. He took this stick and took it seriously, but he didn't show it.

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Chapter completed!