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Chapter Five Seven Seven Millennium Martial Saint

At this moment, there was a loud shout, and a figure jumped up from the ground like lightning, and the golden sword light rolled towards the back of the old man in purple robe like a violent storm. The old man in purple robe was shocked. The strongest among the demon clan is Mental power, but this figure was not far behind him, and it was too late for him to use teleportation magic. He felt the cold breath of death for the first time.

It was Shen Rui who took action. He unexpectedly got a three-leaf flower, which was invulnerable to all poisons. But he knew that he could not be the opponent of this high-level demon, so he luckily pretended to be seriously poisoned. He wore a purple robe. The old man never thought of this, and he was actually fooled.

Seeing that the sword light in the sky was about to crush him to pieces, another green figure suddenly appeared in front of everyone. He grabbed the purple-robed old man's body and teleported more than ten feet away at the critical moment, dodging this fatal blow. , his speed was astonishingly fast, almost no one saw how he appeared, and no one saw clearly how he left.

"Second brother! I told you not to underestimate the enemy. Why do you always make the same mistake? Remember, a magician should never face the enemy with his back." The green figure let go of the old man in purple robe and said.

When everyone looked carefully, they saw that the green figure was also wearing a robe. He looked somewhat similar to the old man in purple robe, but he looked younger, and the blue-black color on his face was obviously much lighter than that of the old man in purple robe.[

The purple-robed figure saved his life from the hell gate. He was still in shock and said to the green-robed old man: "Thank you, brother, why are you here?"

The old man in green robe said: "I heard that you were coming here, and I felt worried, so I came to take a look."

The purple-robed old man's face was full of shame. He looked at Shen Rui with malicious eyes and said: "Impossible, even the Martial Saint may not be able to withstand my poison. How can you be okay?"

Shen Rui shrugged and said, "I can't help it. Who said I was born to be the poison master's nemesis?"

The old man in green robe looked at Shen Rui and said to the old man in purple robe: "Second brother, my brother is here to avenge this for you."

The old man in purple robe said: "No, I can't bear this breath, so I'd better do it by myself."

Shen Rui was extremely anxious when he saw that his interception plan that he had prepared for a long time was broken by the man in green robe. These two people were extremely fast. There was no chance of fighting them in close combat, but he was no match for them in a long-distance battle. But he Gong Feixue must not be allowed to fall into the hands of these two people. If Gong Feixue was distracted and committed suicide, his life experience would become an eternal mystery. He thought a lot in that moment, and even wanted to use him at the critical moment. Here comes the lightning attribute magic that I have never used before.

At this moment, a heart-chilling voice came coldly: "Who dares to act so recklessly in my Xiaoyao Palace and bully the people of my Xiaoyao Palace?"

Upon hearing this, Gong Feixue was overjoyed and said: "Master, you've woken up. It's great. These two thieves have poisoned all our disciples. You have to make the decision for us!"

Although she had never met Nangong Yan, Nangong Yan had sent her messages many times to teach her various stunts in Xiaoyao Palace, so she naturally knew that it was Nangong Yan's voice.

The old man in purple robe and the old man in green robe changed their expressions when they heard this voice. The old man in purple robe said: "There has been no news about this old thing for more than a thousand years. I thought she died of old age, but I didn't expect she was still alive."

The old man in green robe calmed down quickly and said: "This voice seems to be coming from a very far away place. If I guess correctly, this old ghost must be bluffing in a retreat."

The old man in purple robe understood what he was saying, and he bravely said, "Old ghost Nangong, if you have the guts, just come out. Don't sneak around to scare people. I'm not afraid of you."

"Really?" A voice suddenly appeared at the door, startling everyone. When everyone looked up, they saw a middle-aged woman appearing in everyone's sight. Her hair was tied up in a high bun, and her face was slightly pale. They were a pair of beautiful ladies, dressed in long yellow robes, looking coldly at the two brothers in purple robes and green robes.

"Grandmaster..." Gong Feixue was also extremely excited to see Nangong Yan for the first time.

Shen Rui was secretly shocked when he saw Nangong Yan's appearance. Nangong Yan was at least several thousand years old, but he looked like he was only in his thirties or forties. The top figures in mainland China were indeed extraordinary.

The three women on the ground, including the young woman, also looked excited, but they were now deeply poisoned and could no longer speak.

The two brothers in purple robe and green robe stared blankly at Nangong Yan in front of them. After a while, the old man in green robe said: "Huh, it's just a clone. It wants to scare us away. It's just a dream."

Nangong Yan looked at the old men in green robes and purple robes and said, "So what if you have clones? It's enough to deal with you two little demons." [

The old man in purple robe said to the old man in green robe: "I heard that this old ghost was a martial saint a thousand years ago. This time he has been in seclusion for a thousand years. His strength must have improved a lot. We brothers should retreat quickly."

The green robe looked at Nangong Yan in surprise. Several thoughts flashed through his mind, and he gritted his teeth and said: "This old ghost didn't come out for a long time even though he knew his disciples were in danger. When he came out, he was just a clone. What are you afraid of? Even if you can't beat him, Clone, can't we still escape?"

The old man in purple robe had no opinion. After hearing the analysis of the old man in green robe, he felt that it made sense, and immediately said: "Okay, let's go together and try the strength of the old witch's clone."

The green robe said: "No, if both of us are injured together, we won't be able to escape from here. How about this, you watch from the side, and I'll try her."

Zipao said: "It's better for me to go up, while you watch from the side."

Lupao thought for a while and said, "Okay, you have to be careful."

Zipao shouted, raised his wand, and muttered something. He heard the wind and clouds outside suddenly change, and waves of thick black fog surged in from the sky. After a while, the entire space around everyone turned black, and Shen Rui couldn't help but change. His expression changed, and then he realized that the other party had not used his true skills to deal with him just now.

Nangong Yan smiled and said: "It seems that I have underestimated you. You are actually able to gather the toxins from the exotic flowers and plants around the foot of the mountain here in such a short period of time."

The old man in purple robe shouted loudly: "Stop talking nonsense and suffer death."

The thick black fog in the entire space gathered into a solid tiger. This tiger was several times larger than the five tigers that attacked Shen Rui just now. The tiger let out a loud roar and rushed towards Nangong Yan. .

Nangong Yan sneered and stretched out her palms. Waves of cold and soft energy slowly seeped out from her palms and dispersed towards the charging black tiger. The black tiger was immediately covered with a faint layer of white, but the tiger The speed did not slow down, and she still pounced forward. Seeing that the tiger's front paws were about to pounce on Nangong Yan, it suddenly condensed into an ice sculpture and stopped motionless in the air. Nangong Yan smiled and stretched out her fingers to lightly I waved my hand and heard a clicking sound, the ice sculpture cracked, and the thick black fog inside dispersed and went away with the wind.

The whole process was gentle and gentle, without any damage. It seemed like it was just two ordinary warriors exchanging blows. Shen Rui was dumbfounded. This was the real master's exchanging blows.


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