Chapter 393: Purple Flame Mountain in the Eastern Desolation
Chapter 393: Eastern Wasteland Ziyan Mountain
"Although I don't know what this power of heaven and earth is about, I have said that you, as a swordsman master, are far from my opponent!"
The young man in purple robe suddenly laughed wildly, and his body glowed with purple light.
At that moment, the aura of the purple-robed young man suddenly surged.
On his body, the purple light turned into twisted purple flames, so terrifying!
The surrounding void was directly distorted by the purple flames!
Rumble——
Invisible forces seem to be exerting themselves on the young man in purple robe!
The young man in purple robe slapped him.
A giant hundred-foot palm surrounded by purple flames suddenly shot out!
Boo hoo hoo——
The sword energy transformed from Mo Xiaofei's sword intention rushed towards the giant palm of 100 feet.
A surprising scene appeared.
I saw that the sword energy transformed by Mo Xiaofei's sword intention exploded at this moment.
No!
To be precise, it didn't explode, but was burned by the purple flame!
"Purple Flame..."
Mo Xiaofei was slightly startled and retreated again.
"Are you from Ziyan Mountain?" Mo Xiaofei narrowed his eyes at the purple-robed young man and said in a deep voice.
The young man in purple robe easily neutralized Mo Xiaofei's attack with one palm. Looking at Mo Xiaofei, he said with some surprise: "I didn't expect that in this small place, there are still people who know about Ziyan Mountain."
Ziyan Mountain is a force in the Eastern Wasteland.
Generally speaking, the Southern Territory is a small part of the Eastern Barren Territory. Due to the backwardness of the Southern Territory, many forces in the Southern Territory do not know much about the Eastern Barren Territory outside.
Just like they only know about the ancient gate of Zhentian in China.
Regarding the Eastern Barren Territory, I am afraid that I only know about the big forces such as the Mo Family and the Ye Family in the Eastern Wilderness.
It would be difficult for the Southern Territory to know about lesser forces.
For example, the Ziyan Mountain where he is located should be unknown to anyone in the Southern Territory.
Unexpectedly, Mo Xiaofei judged his origin based on his skills.
"Since you know that this young master is from Ziyan Mountain, shouldn't you get out of the way?"
The young man in purple robe said calmly.
"Hmph, so what about Ziyan Mountain, I am from the Mo family!" Mo Xiaofei snorted coldly.
"Mo family?" The young man in purple robe narrowed his eyes and stared at Mo Xiaofei.
After a while, the young man in purple robe smiled and said, "Are you afraid that you are from the Mo family in the southern region?"
This guy actually shocked him.
If the opponent really comes from the Mo family in Donghuang, he will indeed be afraid of three points.
But what is the Mo family in the Southern Territory?
To put it bluntly, it is a family separation.
There are many branches of the Mo family in Donghuang.
What does the Mo family of the Southern Region mean?
"But for the sake of the Donghuang Mo family, I can let you go and get out of here."
The young man in purple robe suppressed his smile, and his eyes flashed with a cold light.
"Otherwise, I'll chop you up!"
"I am indeed from the Mo family in the Southern Region." Mo Xiaofei did not deny it and said calmly: "But do you know that Mr. Ye you are looking for is a friend of the head of the Mo family in the Eastern Wasteland."
As soon as these words came out, the young man in purple robe was not afraid, but laughed wildly: "Then you might as well say that you are from the Mo family of Donghuang, I will believe you even more."
A friend of the head of the Mo family in the East Wasteland?
Are you kidding me?
Even the mountain master of Ziyan Mountain could only grovel before the head of the Mo family. Would a guy from the Southern Region be a friend of the head of the Mo family?
This is complete fart!
Something that is simply impossible.
"Get out of here quickly, or you won't blame me for being merciless." The young man in purple robe stopped his smile and said impatiently.
His patience has run out.
"Whether you believe it or not, it's a fact anyway." Mo Xiaofei shook the flying sword in his hand.
Buzz——
In an instant, there were seven flying swords floating beside Mo Xiaofei.
It seems that his flying sword can be divided into seven pieces, which is very magical.
Mo Xiaofei's actions also made his position clear.
He will definitely stop the young man in purple robe!
He originally wanted to move out of Mo's house to scare this guy from Ziyan Mountain, but what he didn't expect was that this guy didn't want to do this.
Then the only thing to do is to take action!
"Don't blame me for being stubborn!" Upon seeing this, the young man in purple robe became furious and said coldly.
In an instant, the purple flames on the purple-robed young man became more and more astonishing.
This is the characteristic of the Purple Flame Mountain Cultivation Technique. It can create Purple Flame. If the enemy is contaminated even a little bit, it will be burned to death!
Of course, Mo Xiaofei also knew about all this.
Therefore, he did not dare to use himself to fight against the purple-robed young man, and could only use his flying sword to attack from a distance.
Otherwise, if he is contaminated by the purple flame, he will be completely doomed.
It is rumored that the purple flames of Ziyan Mountain can even burn people's souls if they are cultivated to such an extreme.
This is the most terrifying thing.
If a person's soul is free of problems, it will be completely cold.
No one can resist this attack.
Although this young man in purple robe is far from reaching this level of cultivation, he is still very terrifying.
If he is really contaminated, his physical body will be annihilated!
"Seven Swords Break Through the Sky!"
Mo Xiaofei squeezed the sword technique with his hand, and seven flying swords flew out at the same time, and the air burst into pieces with the sound of breaking through the air.
The seven flying swords spread out instantly and attacked the purple-robed young man from all directions.
The sound of swords filling the sky made it impossible to predict where the flying swords were coming from.
Coupled with the interference of Mo Xiaofei's sword intention, it becomes even more difficult to figure out.
"So strong!"
Ren Yunfei, who had retreated to a distance, couldn't help but secretly gasp when he saw that scene.
If it had been him, this move would have killed him.
I don’t know if the young man in purple robe can stop him.
Judging from the initial confrontation, the strength of this young man in purple robe is also very terrifying, and Mo Xiaofei cannot gain the slightest advantage in his hands!
Involuntarily, Ren Yunfei was nervous and looking forward to it.
The nervous thing is that Mo Xiaofei may not be the opponent of this young man in purple robe.
The expectation is that if Mo Xiaofei loses, the purple-robed young man will definitely fight Ye Xuan.
That battle will definitely be more intense.
"Young Master Ye Ye's temperament should show up by now. Why hasn't he shown up yet?"
Ren Yunfei couldn't help but look in the direction of Wan'an City.
There, there are all kinds of strange phenomena gathering together.
"Could it be said that Mr. Ye is at a critical moment of breakthrough!"
Ren Yunfei felt powerful in his heart.
If this is the case, it would be dangerous.
When the young man in purple robe defeats Mo Xiaofei and goes straight to Ye Xuan, then Ye Xuan will be completely in danger!
Boom boom boom——
At this moment, the purple-robed young man and Mo Xiaofei fought again.
"How dare you display your ugliness despite your small skills?"
Facing Mo Xiaofei's seven swords that cut through the air, the purple-robed young man snorted coldly.
He didn't see any movement, but he saw streaks of purple flames rising into the sky, forming a phantom.
Roar!
The phantom was only three feet tall, but it burst out with a terrifying force and slapped it with its backhand.
boom--
The seven flying swords were all caught in the hands of the purple flame phantom.
"Oops!"
Mo Xiaofei's expression suddenly changed.
"It's over!" Ren Yunfei also turned pale when he saw that scene in the distance.
Why is this guy so strong? Mo Xiaofei's strength is obviously a level higher than that of others, but he is no match for him at all!
"I told you before, you are too weak."
The purple-robed young man looked indifferent and said slowly.
boom!
The next moment, the purple flame phantom waved its hand, and the seven flying swords were contaminated with purple flames and turned into seven purple lights, killing Mo Xiaofei instantly.
Facing the flying sword stained with purple flames, Mo Xiaofei did not dare to be careless and used his sword intention to stop the seven flying swords.
Boo hoo hoo——
However, Mo Xiaofei's sword intent was completely unable to resist those seven flying swords!
The terrifying power completely disintegrated Mo Xiaofei's sword intent in an instant.
Then, he quickly rushed towards Mo Xiaofei.
Mo Xiaofei could only fly to avoid it.
laugh--
Although Mo Xiaofei reacted quickly, the skin of his right arm was still cut by one of the flying swords.
The purple flame instantly clung to it and burned directly along Mo Xiaofei's right arm!
"ah--"
Mo Xiaofei's face was ferocious, his teeth were clenched, and he roared like a beast.
Most of the power of that sword was avoided by him.
But that's not the point.
The key is that purple inflammation.
Purple flames can burn the body!
Poof!
Mo Xiaofei used his hand instead of the knife and swung it suddenly without any hesitation.
Directly cut off his left arm.
Blood spurts out.
After breaking off his arm, Mo Xiaofei looked extremely pale.