A sudden change occurred, and dark energy and cold air invaded the body at the same time. Zhuo Tianzhao's throat felt sweet, and he couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood.
"Hmph! I didn't expect that less than seven years after I left, a mere little thief would dare to offend my Yougu Sect. I really don't know how to live or die!" The old man's voice was not angry and powerful, and it exploded into the sky like thunder.
"Soul Emperor!" Zhuo Tianzhao raised his head with embarrassment, and saw that at some point, a purple figure stood beside Feng Huan, with red face and crane hair, bulging robes, and seductive aura.
"father!"
"Old Sect Master!"
Seeing the visitor, Feng Ao and the already desperate elders of the Yougu Sect were all overjoyed and extremely excited.
"Bad! You're so hurt by a yellow-haired boy. You really gave me a face!" The old man in purple glanced at Feng Huan, who was lying on the ground, and ignored him.
"..." Feng Huan blushed when he heard this, and he lowered his head in shame.
boom!
roar!
Seeing Zhuo Tianzhao being injured, Tiebiao, who was fighting against the giant Tianshuang tiger, was very anxious. How could he dare to continue to get entangled with this beast? A huge purple thunder knocked back the giant Tianshuang tiger with a weak aura, Tiebiao was in a hurry.
He flew back to Zhuo Tianzhao and protected him behind him. Feng Huan quickly took back the seriously injured Tianshuang giant tiger and let it continue to fight. I am afraid that his efforts for so many years will be ruined.
"Tianzhao, how about it?" Tiezuo said caringly.
"It's okay, it's just a minor injury!" The Soul-Battle Art practice has been used for several weeks, forcing the cold air in the body out of the body. Although the chest is still burning and pain, fortunately, Zhuo Tianzhao's constitution is extraordinary and his lungs are only slightly shocked.
It's not a big deal.
"Huh? Good boy, a mere sixth-level soul master can still jump around after I took a palm. It's true that there are some tricks!" Seeing the red-haired boy who rubbed his chest like nothing happened, a trace of surprise flashed in the eyes of the old man in purple.
"Young man, answer me, why do you have to be so cruel to me, Yougu Sect? If the answer cannot satisfy me, you two will not even think of leaving here alive today!"
"I have answered this question before, so I don't want to say it again!" Zhuo Tianzhao took a step forward, and broke away from the protection of the iron block. His whole body suddenly exuded a wave of war, and the corners of his mouth smiled evilly.
, "Besides, the mere initial soul emperor wants to keep us here. Senior, you can't help but look down on yourself!"
"Well? What an arrogant tone!" The old man in purple frowned, and his figure suddenly turned into a purple afterimage and shot out, "I want to see what kind of arrogant capital you have!"
"Iron block, retreat!" Zhuo Tianzhao's face froze when he saw this. After saying that, his figure happily met him.
Retrieving the bloodthirsty demon sword, Zhuo Tianzhao's fancy punch was fiercely matched with the old man in purple. Since the other party had not taken out his weapon, he naturally did not want to take advantage of others.
boom!
The strong wind swept through, and a huge vortex formed on the ground, with dust flying inside, and wind, snow and current whistling.
laugh!
After an instant, the vortex suddenly disintegrated, and Zhuo Tianzhao and the old man in purple retreated at the same time, and each of them broke out two deep gullies on the ground.
When we intersect with each other, we will share the same fate, and no one can take advantage of anyone.
"What a strong power!" The old man in purple relaxed his numb palms and stared at the red-haired boy who was still looking calm and gentle on the opposite side. His old face gradually climbed up a touch of solemnity.
"Senior, I said that if we want to leave, you can't stop us!" His lips opened lightly, and Zhuo Tianzhao looked indifferent, "As long as he promised not to cause trouble for my relatives again, this matter will be revealed like this
Bye, otherwise... I'm afraid that everyone in the Yougu Sect, including you, will not escape death today!"
"Junior, how dare you be so arrogant?" The old man in purple narrowed his eyes suddenly opened, his eyes were murderous intent, and his hands flew, and two huge ice dragons more than ten feet suddenly took shape.
roar!
The ice dragon roared towards Zhuo Tianzhao, covering the sky with momentum. Wherever he passed, the ground was frozen instantly.
Zhuo Tianzhao's face darkened, the cold light flowed in his eyes, the bloodthirsty demon sword transformed again in his hand, and the surging blue-purple electric snake surged out, and its momentum soared.
"drink!"
With a loud shout, he held the knife in both hands and raised it over his head, and the bloodthirsty demon sword blew down fiercely with the force of cutting mountains and breaking water.
Breaking the sky!
Bang!
The ground suddenly burst, and wherever the blue and purple sword light passed, flying sand and gravel rose from the sky. Two huge ice dragons were blown into pieces of ice chips like destruction. The force of breaking the sky was not diminished, and the thunder was thunder.
The wind attacks the distance calls father and son.
The old man in purple changed his face and appeared in front of Feng Huan like teleportation. His hands crossed, and the majestic ice-type soul power roared out from his arms, forming a thick ice shield.
boom!
The next moment, the two generals of Potian Slash were completely buried. After the power passed, the earth within hundreds of meters in front of Zhuo Tianzhao was in chaos.
"hiss!"
A series of chills sounded again in the audience. Such violent destructive power far exceeded the previous Kantian Slash. The elders of the Gugu Sect who had survived by Kantian Slash at first were all shocked.
The back was cold and he kept swallowing. If the red-haired boy used this soul-torn technique to them before, could they still stand now? After thinking for a long time, the agreement he had reached was undoubtedly no.
Of course, in the original situation, Zhuo Tianzhao could not use the Potian Slash. The Potian Slash was instantly launched, but Potian Slash had to accumulate strength. At that time, so many soul skills were overwhelming at him.
Where can I have time to accumulate strength?
Kick!
Several cracks appeared in the transparent ice shield, and then spread rapidly like a spider.
Bang!
The ice shield turned into pieces of ice, revealing an old figure with a red complexion behind him.
As his throat rolled, the old man in purple forced the heat flow from his chest to swallow back. He looked at the arrogant figure who was slightly panting but still standing straight in the distance. He felt a storm in his heart. He never thought that the other person was
The cultivation level of the sixth-level soul master was only able to use such a fearful soul skill. In order to protect Feng Huan, he endured a sky-breaking slash. His body was invaded by violent thunder elements. At this time, the old man in purple was in full body.
It was numb and my lungs were seriously shocked.
"Senior, now... you should understand that I'm aimless, right?" Zhuo Tianzhao's eyes calmly stopped on the purple-clothed old man's face, "Can you just want to put the entire Gu Sect for the sake of that illusory so-called face.
Have you all been ruined?"
"..." The old man in purple had a change in his face when he heard this, and he had calculated the pros and cons in his mind.
He is now very injured, and the red-haired boy is also pale. Obviously, his soul power is exhausted. Soul skills like this before should not be able to be used anymore, but the previous ** collision made him realize that he wanted to be short.
It is basically impossible to take down the opponent in time, but there is still a high-level soul saint next to him who is almost full of state. If he attacks the rest of the Gou Valley Sect during the battle with the red-haired boy, then he is
He could not rescue him in time. Although he still had a high-level holy soul beast, it was hard to guarantee that the other party would not have it. If he really fought, the result would be really hard to say, but if he let them go like this, he would be in the valley.
Zong's face was also thrown away. At this time, the old man in purple was very worried and could not make a decision for a long time.
"Senior, the life and death of Yougu Sect is all in your thoughts!" Zhuo Tianzhao said, raising his chin gently, "Look behind him!"
"Huh?" When the old man in purple turned his head, his pupils suddenly shrank, and he saw that at some point, a figure covered by a black cloak, escaped his perception and appeared behind him, with a sharp and huge broken knife.
The sword hit Feng Huan's neck, which was seriously injured, and with a little force, he could cut off his entire head.
This black figure is naturally the magic thunder clone. Now the two sides are hundreds of meters apart. With the level of the magic thunder clone that Zhuo Tianzhao has tempered, it can be put there, and everyone's attention is focused on themselves.
At that time, the magic thunder clone appeared without realizing it. It was easy to threaten a seriously injured Feng Ao.
Although the Phantom Thunder clone is still weak, perhaps the old man in purple can defeat it with one palm, Zhuo Tianzhao believes that the old man in purple will definitely not dare to do this when he is afraid of taking the mouse. He has endured himself just now to protect Feng Huan.
By remembering the Potian Slash, you can see that he still cares about this son very much.
The reason why Zhuo Tianzhao did this was because he wanted to force the old man in purple to compromise. The brief fight and conversation with the old man in purple had caused Zhuo Tianzhao to change his original intention. After all, he really didn't want to create too many things unless it was absolutely necessary.
He killed evil, and at first he insisted on destroying the Yougu Sect because he was afraid that they would not keep their promises, and all this became different with the appearance of the old man in purple.
The old man in purple loves face and values reputation. Such a person will definitely not be trustworthy. What's more, if he promises not to trouble Meng Chun in front of thousands of people, he will definitely keep his promise.
, because he can't afford to lose this person.
At this time, the entire square was silent, and everyone's eyes were on the old man in purple, waiting for him to make a decision. If he agreed, then his reputation in the Tianhu Empire would inevitably plummet, but if he did not agree,
Not to mention whether the entire Yougu Sect will perish because of this, at least his son Feng Huan will definitely be in a different position at the first time.
"Okay... you won!" After a long time, the old man in purple sighed like a deflated ball, and his whole body seemed to have grown ten years old in an instant. "Although I don't know what the whole story is, I promise not to look for you again."
It’s trouble for your loved ones!”
"Haha! Senior Feng acts openly and promises a thousand gold. I believe that senior will never break his promise!" Zhuo Tianzhao laughed and put a high hat on the old man in purple. Then, the phantom thunder clone slowly retracted the one who was standing between Feng Huan's neck.
The giant broken sword passed by the old man in purple with a swagger, without any worries about him being injured.
When passing by the old man in purple, the phantom clone gently raised his head and looked at the old man in purple. A strange smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
"You..." Looking at the cold face in front of you, the old man in purple trembled violently, and his eyes showed a hint of horror as if he had seen a ghost...