Lightly touch the wind and thunder with one finger, and all the evil and evil things are done.
At noon, for some unknown reason, a layer of thick fog gradually appeared on the river, which seemed a bit mysterious. The river water also seemed to be boiling, and it kept gurgling.
"Pretending." Seeing this, the old man in purple was unmoved.
The illusion is still going on in the river. The old man in purple hangs a hundred feet in the air, standing on the river bank, his white and slender fingers slowly twisting, as if he is wearing down his little patience.
"It seems that you are not planning to return the young lady's soul." Looking at the river, the fingers in his sleeves suddenly stopped moving.
The old man in purple suddenly stood up from the ground! He headed towards the river, and in the blink of an eye, he was located in the middle of the river. Looking at the long river that had become dark at this time, the old man moved his hands with fingers, and his slender fingers seemed to be dancing,
Constantly changing, accompanying this strange dance on the fingertips was the force of wind and thunder. I saw the wind and thunder coming together. The wind was invisible at first, but when the wind moved according to the thunder, it took shape, and the thunder also took shape.
There is no state, but when the thunder comes with the strong wind, it has state.
"The True Secret of Youfeng Sword and Thunder!"
As the old man in purple shouted softly, his hand moved like a sword. The wind and thunder surrounding his body were guided and killed into the river. The thunder turned into a sword, which was dazzling and dazzling.
The murderous sword energy. The two complement each other and fall straight into the river.
"Click!"
There was an explosion out of thin air, and the sky suddenly went dark. When the light of day returned, the haze and fog in the river disappeared. A trace of blood spread in the river, which was a bit out of place, but it disappeared under the push of the river.
Gone.
"Return the young lady's soul. I remember that it is not easy for you to practice cultivation. I can still let you live, otherwise..." The end of the words already contained cruelty.
The river was surprisingly calm at the moment, like a huge and translucent mirror.
"This girl is not an ordinary person. It is an opportunity for me to cultivate. How can I give up." The hoarse voice came from the river.
The eyes of the old man in purple clothes were heavy, showing no joy, and the white and slender fingers on his sleeves were moving quietly.
"Although you are highly cultivated, don't forget where this world is. Hahahaha, this is not your ninth heaven."
Hearing this, the old man in purple also hesitated. After all, he underestimated the thing in the river. It must have known its origin at this moment and guessed the identity of the young lady. It said that the young lady was the opportunity it cultivated.
He must have sensed something and knew that he was not an opponent, so he stayed in the river to delay time.
"Old man! What are you dawdling about! Jiao'er is about to die," a cry with a cry came into my ears.
The old man in purple clothes was shocked when he heard the sound, and his face was suddenly filled with murderous intent.
"You're looking for death!"
The sky and the earth were gloomy, spinning and floating, and the old man in purple clothes stood in the source. The purple robe was blown wildly by the wind, and the person wearing it was full of murderous intent at this moment.
Countless thunders gathered in his hands, and the dazzling lightning shone for half of the sky. The river was also not calm, as if it felt the murderous intention above, the river water was attracted, gathered momentum, and began to transform. Suddenly
, like a disaster that will destroy the world.
There was movement below, and the old man in purple still seemed to have not seen it. He held it lightly with his palm, and something was in his hand. The thing was more than three feet long, like thunder and a sword. He was constantly switching between the two. He raised the sword by his side with his right hand and pinched it with his left hand.
A breeze blew, caressing the blade of the sword, and it touched it, forming a momentum. The river kept rolling, and finally turned into a blood color, with countless dead bones swaying in it, as if struggling or roaring. In the end, that
The blood-colored river suddenly flew into the air like a giant python raising its head.
The purple-clothed old man's face remained calm, and he just slashed downwards with his sword!
The surging sword energy came out of the sword and fell straight into the river. The object transformed by the blood-colored river was split into two by the sword energy. The countless bones and wandering spirits attached to it were also infected by the sword energy and disappeared!
The sword energy was not only powerful, but also struck straight into the river.
There were explosions in the water, the sound of swords falling, and finally, the vast river was divided into two parts, which remained together for a long time. Where the sword energy fell, on the exposed river bed, a foreign object was revealed.
Looking down, the old man in purple snorted coldly. The riverbed was exposed, covered with sword marks, and in the densest place lay a figure. It was about three feet long, shaped like a swimming fish, with human limbs, hands or feet densely growing on it.
There are scales on the back, and the pattern looks like a human face.
The old man in purple fell straight down and stopped about ten feet in front of the object. He held a sword in his hand, his killing intent unabated.
"Do you...really want to kill them all?" A voice came from the fish body.
"The moment you lay your hands on Miss, you are already dead." The sword in his hand echoed with the sound.
"If you kill me, her living soul will also dissipate. Can you bear this price?"
"Of course I can't afford this price."
"Hahahahahaha, in that case, how about we make a deal?"
"You have harmed my baby, and you still want to live!" Before the old man could respond, an angry voice came from the shore. This voice came with magic, and in an instant, all the limbs of the strange fish were severed, and the scales were cut off.
Exploded and flew everywhere.
"Ah! Destroy my way! I will perish together with you!" A stern voice shouted, and countless human faces suddenly appeared, swimming around the strange fish, crying or laughing, sad or happy, old or young, each with different characteristics.
The resemblance is the human soul it has taken away.
"Old lady, you are so arbitrary. If you really hurt the soul of the young lady, how can we explain it to you!" The old man in purple looked at the changes in the situation and shouted sharply.
There were still tears on her delicate face, and her eyes, which were originally charming, were red, revealing sadness.
"I don't know who cast the magic on Jiao'er's head to protect her soul. Otherwise, Jiao'er would have..."
When the old man in purple heard the words, he looked at the strange fish with murderous intent in his eyes! The wind and thunder sword in his hand moved according to his heart, and an unparalleled sword energy burst out of the sword!
"This is the price you pay for bullying my lady!"
The strange fish knew that a catastrophe was coming. Its belly swelled and its mouth suddenly opened wide. A pair of hands stretched out from it, then its head and half of its body. The whole body was covered with yellowish mucus to protect the body.
The sword light flashed by, and the movement of the human body stopped as the sword light disappeared. Half of the body was still in the belly of the fish, and before it had time to come out, its vitality was extinguished. Countless rays of light and shadow emerged from the fish body.
They scattered in all directions, and where they returned, they also fell towards the river bank.
With a swing of the sword, the old man in purple turned around and headed towards the shore. The river cut off by the sword energy also flowed backwards, leaving everything in the water.
"How is Miss?"
"Jiao'er's soul has been out of the body for too long. Although this method is protecting her, she still..." As the beautiful woman said, she pinched the seal method with her hand and touched it between Gillian's eyebrows.
The old man in purple clothes couldn't help but sigh when he looked at Gillian, with a look of pity in his eyes.
"This soul collecting seal can only temporarily stabilize the soul. After returning to the clan, we can make plans later." After finishing the seal, the charming woman held Gillian in her arms and leaned against her, very quietly.
He glanced at Zhou Tian lightly, and the white and slender fingers on his sleeves began to dance again.