Copy the purple pattern Taoist method?

Even the old Taoist Chi Yun was stunned for a moment, and then stared at Han Rulong thoughtfully.

Chu Yun shook his head. Among the younger generation, he knew better than anyone else how powerful the purple pattern Taoism was.

Even the old Taoist Chiyun has never fully understood the Ziwen Taoist method, let alone the other elders.

At most they learned a little bit, but they secretly demonstrated it to other disciples without fully understanding it themselves?

This is simply an act of committing suicide.

"So strong."

"As expected of Senior Brother Han, if he had been born a few years earlier, he might have been able to compete with Senior Brother Chu Yun."

"The Purple Pattern Taoist Technique is the highest secret technique of our Purple Pattern Sect. Even Senior Brother Chu Yun doesn't dare to try it easily. Senior Brother Han Rulong is actually copying it?"

Many disciples were full of shock, and they all praised Han Rulong.

However.

A solemn look appeared between Liu Yu's eyebrows.

Could it be that Han Rulong has a backer?

If this is the case, he must carefully consider whether to win her over.

"Copying?"

Lu Chen sneered.

Holding the purple blood demon-slaying knife in his hand, he took one step forward, and suddenly he felt as if a giant god had descended into the world. The majestic aura emanating from his body made people tremble.

The entire sky froze in an instant because of his actions.

Everyone is paying attention to this battle.

Buzz!

Han Rulong kept waving his palms, and there were more and more runes in the void. In the blink of an eye, they were densely packed. These runes were connected to each other, releasing terrifying pressure.

See the situation.

Han Rulong became more and more confident.

Even though the elder's warning to him came to mind, telling him not to copy the purple pattern method at will unless it was absolutely necessary.

But he just ignored it.

"My talent is enough to control it."

He believed that he could completely copy it successfully.

Seeing Lu Chen's contemptuous eyes, Han Rulong sneered again and again, "Even if it's just copying, you can't resist it."

The reason why he wanted to copy the Ziwen Taoist method to end Lu Chen's life was because he had many ideas.

First, successfully copying the Ziwen Taoist method will inevitably attract the attention of the senior officials of the Ziwen Sect, thereby receiving more resources.

Secondly, Lu Chen is the Holy Son after all. If he kills him as an ordinary disciple, it will inevitably lead to some unnecessary spats.

Therefore, he left an infinite shock to people with his overwhelming power.

As long as it can succeed, even Chiyun Lao Dao has nothing to say.

He looked around with a cold smile on his face.

Obviously, his goal was achieved.

Everyone was trembling, and his copying was recognized.

"Go to hell."

When he copied to a certain level, he suddenly moved his body, shuttled through the void, and in an instant he stepped on the dense runes and reached the sky above Lu Chen's head.

Terrifying runes crisscrossed each other, exuding a purple aura, and swooped down overwhelmingly, seeming to suppress Lu Chen.

"It's interesting."

Liu Yu frowned.

Unexpectedly, Han Rulong's copying was successful, which was beyond his expectation.

On the other hand, Old Taoist Chi Yun looked solemn and said nothing.

Chu Yun on the side shook his head. Han Rulong was now in an extremely dangerous situation. If he continued to copy, he would not be able to control it at all. He would inevitably suffer backlash, ranging from serious injury to death.

But.

Now that things have come to this, no one can stop him except himself.

Feeling the runes swooping down in the sky, Lu Chen raised the corners of his mouth and revealed a meaningful smile.

Then, he swung violently, and the purple-blooded demon-slaying knife instantly surged and turned into a ten thousand-foot-long war knife.

Click!

Just like that, simply chop it out.

Wherever the purple-blooded demon-slaying knife passed, the void was torn apart, and the huge sword was approaching the densely packed runes.

"It's useless. Pure physical strength cannot resist my copying."

Mid-air.

Han Rulong laughed wildly and continued to increase his strength, "It's time to end."

He roared, and the terrifying runes collided with the purple-blooded demon-slaying knife.

Boom, boom, boom!

A deafening sound resounded throughout the sky. Where the two collided, the sound of metal intertwined erupted, and a series of explosions continued to spread.

Terrible air waves swept across the world.

Buzz!

Old Taoist Chi Yun took action in time and waved his sleeves to control the situation.

"Hahaha."

Han Rulong laughed wildly. His copying had completely gained the upper hand and had already overwhelmed Lu Chen.

His purple blood demon-slaying knife is about to be smelted by runes.

He licked his dry lips, his eyes were scarlet, and he had fallen into madness.

However.

At this moment, a black aura suddenly released from the purple blood demon-slaying knife that had been suppressed. In an instant, the black aura penetrated into the criss-crossing runes at a tricky angle.

Click!

The rune was destroyed from within, triggering a series of chain reactions.

Everyone's thoughts were brought back to reality.

They heard a crisp sound, and then looked around and discovered to their surprise.

The runes were actually disintegrating, and cracks were opening at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"what happened?"

"What's going on?"

Some people exclaimed, and of course some people believed that Lu Chen had died, so the runes dissipated.

"Hmph, so what about the Holy Son? Wasn't he killed by Senior Brother Han Rulong?"

"This kind of garbage will die early and be born again."

"I knew that Senior Brother Han Rulong was invincible."

These people have made up their minds that after this incident, they must express their loyalty to Han Rulong and follow his lead from now on.

boom!

But.

While everyone was whispering, another explosion occurred at the place of the battle, and the broken runes were completely blown away by the air waves.

The smoke dissipated, and everyone looked at it with burning eyes.

Blood stained the ground, and a figure stood there.

And on his chest, there was a sword that penetrated his body.

"That's..."

When everyone saw this scene, they were completely confused.

Lu Chen stood with his hands behind his back, and there was not a trace of dust on his clothes. On the other hand, Han Rulong was pierced by the purple blood demon-slaying knife. Although his body did not fall down, his vitality was quickly dissipating.

"I said, I will kill you with one knife."
To be continued...