Marquis of Grand Xia

Chapter 628: Purple Hood

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In the battle on Zhiyu Peak, Ziyi Hou tried his best to kill the Lord of Mo Xing, the purple divine sword shone brightly in the sky, forced to kill with one move, angered the bull, and the sword shook the scorching sun.

Crisis added to his body, but he saw that the eyes of the ink master were colorful, and in the brilliance, Huaguang jumped into the body, and the power body rose sharply.

Immortal magic is in the world, rainbow light protects the body, one after another colorful fairy rainbow circles around the body, protecting every vital point, absolute defense, no flaws.

The sword light slammed into the body, and it shook violently. Xianhong dispelled the sword intent, and the killing sword was actually useless.

"Seven Rainbows Funeral Day"

The moment the sword edge was restrained, the ink master raised his hand, and the power of the law within a hundred miles scrolled wildly.

Shenyang was buried, and there was no way to avoid it, Ziyi Hou shouted angrily, and the purple energy on the sword was surging and mighty, blocking the Baizhang Void and reopening a world.

In the illusory space, the double moves collided sharply, and the powers of the immortal-level powerhouses clashed directly.

After a few breaths, a shocking explosion shook the universe, and the aftermath swept away, annihilating the entire Message Peak.

The symbol of Momen is about to be destroyed. At this moment, in the aftermath, the power of the polar cathode and yang rises, and the black and white brilliance pervades the sky completely, fixing the constantly collapsing Message Peak.

"Immortal, cloudy and sunny"

At the moment when the pressure of the sky stopped, the ink master raised his hand again, and a black moon appeared in the world.

The bland and unremarkable celestial method actually fixed the world. After a brief silence, a shocking horror appeared. The law was added to the body, and the body of the purple-clothed marquis, with the incomplete moon, began to crack from the left arm and gradually spread. .

The severe pain of tearing came, and Ziyi Hou's face was twisted and cold sweat dripped down.

"Old man, you can't kill me!"

With an angry shout, Ziyi Hou chopped off his left arm with a sword, blood spurting out, and his half body was dyed red.

"The Demon"

The situation is in danger, no hesitation can be tolerated, the Ziyi Hou is angry, black energy rises from the whole body, and the violent black air waves rise endlessly, slamming away the dark moon.

In the black air, the changing figure, the magic lines on the face crisscross, the pale eyes, the loss of pupils, gloomy and terrifying, it looks like it makes people tremble all over.

At the rear, a huge ghost appeared, reaching a height of 100 meters.

"Soul of the Devil"

When Lord Mo saw this, his expression became solemn, and he said solemnly, "You, you have fallen!"

"As long as I can kill you, I am willing to give up everything"

With the demon soul added, Ziyi Hou's expression became much calmer, his pale eyes moved with demonic energy, his feet moved, and his figure disappeared instantly.

The sword's edge fell, the shadow behind him dropped his fist at the same time, and the demonic energy added help. As the sword's momentum passed, the void collapsed directly, turning into nothingness.

Lord Mo turned his palms and blocked the sword sharply, but he felt an unshakable force coming, his arm numb, and he took a half step back.

"Zixiao Thunder"

At the moment when the ink master retreated, the Ziyi Hou stepped forward again, and the purple energy on the sword shot straight into the sky.

With the help of Tianlei, the power on the sword was several times stronger, and the thunderous light smashed through the former's heart.

The sword's edge was coming, and the thunder was thundering. The terrifying power of destruction instantly destroyed all obstacles between the two and went straight to the heart of Lord Mo.

When the crisis was approaching, the colorful fairy rainbows circled around Lord Mo, goodbye to the absolute defense without flaws, blocking the sword move.

But see, with the help of Thunder, the sword edge collided with Xianhong, and the double strokes collided.

There was a stalemate for a moment, behind Ziyi Hou, the magic shadow slammed into the hilt of the sword, and the stalemate suddenly changed, and the sword edge broke through the fairy rainbow and penetrated into the heart of the ink master.

With a muffled groan, Master Mo took a few steps back, raised his hand to grab the sword's edge, raised his right hand, and the immortal magic reappeared.

"Xianju, joys and sorrows"

The immortal art that first appeared in the human world was shocked to reveal the power never seen before. The black moon and the white yang appeared in the human world, and the world came together. In the next moment, the yin and yang merged and disappeared at the same time.

"what"

With an extremely painful cry, Ziyi Hou's pale eyes spurted blood, and with the annihilation of the sun and the moon, he completely lost his brilliance.

Taking advantage of the opportunity, the right hand of the ink master and then the real yuan, slammed on the chest of the person in front of him.

"Uh"

Sprinkled blood flowers, foggy eyes, can not see the bright Ziyi Hou, the moment he flew upside down, the sword edge crossed, and the sword energy penetrated into the former body.

Lord Mo was unable to block the move, and the sword energy in his heart was submerged, and the whole body's True Yuan vibrated violently.

On the other side, Ziyi's figure smashed onto the ground, blood flowing in pools, dyeing the whole body red.

Unwilling to lose the battle, haunting his heart, Ziyi Hou struggled to get up, blood was dripping from his eyes, and it was difficult to see the prosperity of the world.

Being fooled all his life, he still can't change his fate today, Ziyi Hou was unwilling, even more angry, with a roar, his white hair shot into the sky.

Extreme hatred, extreme anger, gray hair overnight, the purple-clothed Hou stepped into the air, the sword in his hand forcibly absorbed the magic essence, the blood mist spewed, the forbidden law appeared in the world, the power body broke through the restrictions, and reached an unprecedented state.

The sword that fell from the sky was astonishing in the world.

The last move, gathering blood essence, Ziyi Hou gave up everything, and was about to join the enemy in front of him.

"Your martial arts are all taught by this seat. Is betrayal your reward to me?"

Lord Mo's eyes froze, his right hand was slowly raised, and a power that was unseen in ancient times surged out, surpassing cognition, and the collapsed world was reshaped again.

"Uh"

The power of the extreme sky spread, annihilating the body of Ziyi Hou, the blood rain sprayed, the sword edge dissipated, and Ziyi slammed straight into the seventh peak.

"You are not real..."

Unbelievable complexion, savagely twisted, blood overflowing from Ziyihou's mouth, half of his voice, the rest, but he couldn't say it again. .

The white-robed ink master who appeared on the seventh peak, separated by ten feet, raised his hand and clasped the former's throat.

"This seat has let you go a few times, why are you looking for a dead end again and again?" Lord Mo said indifferently.

"Old ... ordinary man, as long as I ... live one day, you must not ... live in peace"

The throat was restrained, and Ziyi Hou had difficulty breathing, speaking intermittently.

"From today on, you won't have this chance again"

The ink master said lightly, raised his left hand, and the rays of light spread, drowning the former.

At the moment of murderous intent, in front of Ziyi Hou, the void turned, and a dazzling roulette appeared, blocking the colorful rays of light. After a while, an indistinct phantom appeared, took Ziyi Hou, and disappeared.

The ink master waved his hand to shake the roulette, looking at the direction where the two left, his eyes narrowed slightly.

On the peaks, seeing the changes in the battle situation, the eyes of the figures watching the battle are full of unbelievable colors, how is it possible for the person who just shot!

Thousands of miles north of Moshan, in the prosperous human dynasty, there are many ancient martial arts families. Mocheng, an ancient city that has been handed down for thousands of years, is popular with martial arts and martial artists can be seen everywhere.

A mansion on the west side of the city, deep and quiet, in a room, the seriously injured Ziyi Hou was lying on the stone bed, next to two figures standing still.

"How?" one of them asked.

"The internal organs are severely injured, the qi and blood are exhausted, and the soul body is also severely injured, which is a big trouble," another person replied.

"Can it be saved?" The person who spoke before asked again.

"As long as you don't die, you can save it," the green-clothed woman replied.

"Ah"

The man smiled lightly and said, "I asked a lot for my brother, is there anything I can do?"

"Have"

The woman in green nodded, looked at the door, and said calmly, "Leave this room"

"… "

The man looked stunned, smiled shyly, and walked out.

The door squeaked shut, leaving only the green-clothed woman and the unconscious purple-clothed Hou in the room. There was a quiet atmosphere, and needles could be heard falling.

The green-clothed woman stepped forward, sat beside the bed, and tore off the latter's upper body in three or two strokes.

After a few breaths, the woman in green stopped her hand, flipped her left palm over, a white jade box manifested, the jade box was opened, and a strange flower flew out. Immediately, the whole room was filled with the fragrance of flowers.

A moment later, the clutch flower dissipated and turned into a streamer that merged into Ziyihou's broken left arm. The woman in green pressed down with her slender hand, and a shocking scene appeared, but when the green light flashed, Ziyihou's severed left arm reappeared at a speed visible to the naked eye. give birth.

After doing this, the woman in green got up and walked out of the room.

Outside the room, the man waited quietly. After seeing the woman walking out, he took a step forward and asked in concern, "How is he?"

"I can't die"

After finishing speaking, the green-clothed woman changed her conversation and said lightly, "But I wasted another Nine Wonderful Clutch Flower."

"Heh, saving lives is the most important thing, if there is a chance, I'll find another one for you," the man chuckled lightly.

The woman in green looked at the former like an idiot and walked away.

The man touched his nose helplessly, and he seemed to have said the wrong thing again.

He opened the door and walked into it. The man looked at the unconscious Ziyi figure on the stone bed and sighed softly. Obsession and hatred could swallow up a person's rationality. He never thought that in order to avenge, the latter would walk to At this point now.

At the same time, on the ninth peak of Moshan, Ning Chen didn't return for a long time, Yin'er walked into the jungle alone to search, and didn't care about what happened on the other peaks.

The setting sun was about to end, Yin'er was walking in the jungle, looking left and right. Half an hour ago, she clearly felt that there was a big battle here, why didn't she see Ning Chen.

The dense forest is deep, and under the dimming sky, it looks more gloomy, and there is a gloomy silence everywhere.

Feeling the unusual atmosphere around her, a hint of fear flashed on Yin'er's face. Although she was a martial artist close to the innate, she was still young and not very timid.

Deep in the jungle, Chaos opened his eyes and looked at the figure in the distance, his eyes were full of fierceness.

"Ning Chen, are you there, hear me back?"

The afterglow was gone, the sky was dark, and the sound of rustling leaves rubbing around sounded, Yin'er was so scared that she didn't dare to leave, she stood there and shouted in a low voice.

However, there is no echo in the depths of the jungle, only the boundless silence makes people feel hairy.

"tread"

At this moment, the dense forest was everywhere, and the footsteps sounded, so clearly they came out.

Yin'er's face was filled with joy, and she trotted over immediately. After a few steps, Yin'er stopped, looking at the figure walking out of the dense forest, the smile on her little face suddenly froze.