"You...!" Kong Luan suddenly became gloomy.
Haoyue couldn't help but frowned from behind: "Did Shitou do that again? When did he get together with the people from Purgatory again?"
"Moreover, are these disciples in Purgatory really not afraid of Kong Luan?"
Beside Haoyue, Kong Xianhui's face was charming and solemn: "Afraid, they must be afraid, but they are not afraid."
"What do you mean?"
"Purgatory is the realm of suffering in heaven and earth. As a disciple of purgatory, you must have endured inhuman pain. Therefore, most of the disciples of purgatory have no love in life."
"Is there such a thing?" This is the first time Haoyue has heard about it.
"Do you think Purgatory is just a simple name?" Kong Xianhui rolled his eyes at him and said: "It is said that in Purgatory, the status of disciples is not ranked according to strength, but is named according to the pain they endure. The cultivation method is extremely special."
"Is that so?" The corner of Haoyue's mouth twitched, and he couldn't help but remember that among them, there was a disciple from Purgatory, and he asked Zi Lingsha.
Zi Lingsha shrugged indifferently: "Don't ask me, I never care about these things."
"Uh...!" Haoyue then remembered that Zi Lingsha had said before that she joined Purgatory just for fun, but Haoyue's actions alarmed Kong Xianhui, who couldn't help but look at Zi Lingsha in surprise: " Are you... a purgatory disciple?"
"is it not OK?"
Zi Lingsha laughed slyly, and immediately a cold current flashed in her beautiful eyes. The coldness in the cold current made Kong Xianhui tremble. Her jade lips slightly opened, and finally she didn't say anything, just numb. He nodded slightly.
The three people looked at Qin Shi again.
To be honest, Qin Shi himself was confused. He looked at the Purgatory disciple next to him in confusion. He couldn't remember when he had any friendship with Purgatory, so why did Purgatory help
Moreover, it was at great risk.
Moreover, he suddenly thought of a word that the disciple just said, mission! Yes, it's a mission. These purgatory disciples came to help someone after accepting a mission from someone, but who are they? Can you summon the elite team of Purgatory
Kong Luan clenched his fists fiercely and suddenly said coldly: "Haha, it seems that no matter what I say today, you won't let me go, right?"
"I said, we only care about his life and death." Purgatory's leader's facial expression said, giving people a very cold feeling.
After all the talk was useless, Kong Luan obviously lost his patience. He stamped his feet fiercely, and a hurricane spurted out from under his feet, and he flew out of Laogao.
"Okay, then I will send you to the underworld together. I really want to see if you are really not afraid of death in purgatory!"
"Great Heavenly Wind Demonic Palm!"
With an angry shout, Kong Luan waved his hand, and the wind direction in the mausoleum changed again. Finally, all the cyan light was concentrated in his palm, slamming down on the dozens of disciples in Purgatory.
"Gate of Purgatory!" Forty-nine Purgatory disciples set out at the same time, and the weird handprints were reflected again. The cooperation between them was very harmonious, as if they had experienced hundreds of drills, and they did not give Kong Luan any chance to succeed. .
boom!
The ferocious wind demon palm hit the air again.
boom! Boom boom boom!
Various explosions suddenly rose from the mausoleum. The disciples from Feng Yuan and Purgatory were on two sides, each with their swords at war, which frightened the disciples watching from a distance.
"Now, there's something good to watch."
"Well, Wind Domain and Purgatory, this is the first head-on conflict between the two domains so far in this Divine Domain Festival."
"Who do you think will win in the end?"
"It's hard to say. Judging from the current situation, Fengyu should be better. After all, the great disciple Kong Luan is in charge. But if that witch appears, Fengyu will have no chance."
"Are you talking about Qianshan Younu?"
"Otherwise, there are only two people who can be called witches in the Eyes Realm Sacrifice."
"Let's see, these Purgatory disciples alone cannot stop Fengyu."
The disciples stared intently, and the tomb fell into chaos again.
Kong Luan is a person who has great ambitions to be the undefeated God of War. With the blessing of the domain of wind, he keeps wandering among the disciples of purgatory. His strength is still too strong. The domain cannot be violated. Soon the disciples of purgatory will A loophole appeared, and a gap was shattered by him.
boom!
Three disciples flew backwards in a row, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.
But as Kong Xianhui said, these disciples in Purgatory are really fearless. One of them had dented and twisted ribs on his chest, but he still climbed up with all his strength, and at the cost of burning his life, he continued to face Kong Luan. Explodes two palms.
The sudden attack made Kong Luan panic, and a screen quickly unfolded in front of him.
boom! boom!
But even so, Yu Wei still made his face turn purple, Teng Teng took a few steps back, and blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.
He scolded with cold eyes: "What a bunch of desperate people. You want to play, don't you? Then I will have fun with you!"
"Whirling Wind Dragon!"
Kong Luan's palms merged together, and he suddenly broke free from his sleeves and flew away into the sky.
Rolling ethereal winds rose from his whole body, causing his green shirt to float faintly. At this moment, the sky was filled with wind and clouds, and every corner seemed to be being swept by the strong wind.
Suddenly, a wild whirlpool emerged directly above the altar. There were blood-red clouds on the left and right sides of the altar, making the whirlpool in the center look like a passage leading to another world.
Everyone was shocked when they saw this scene.
"Yes, it's the whirling wind dragon? The whirling wind dragon is one of the three supreme martial arts schools in the wind domain along with the Great Heavenly Wind Demonic Palm?" Everyone gasped fiercely.
This time, that was no joke.
Whirlwind Wind Dragon is a famous martial art in the eight realms. It is even more ferocious than the Great Sky Wind Demonic Palm. It is a martial art that can burn the sky and boil the sea.
For a moment, the disciples who were watching felt timid and involuntarily took a few steps back.
"This Kong Luan! He even mastered this martial art?" Haoyue's hand holding the Love-Severing Sword tightened again, with a very worried look on her face.
"You guys don't care about your life, I will help you."
After several misses, it could be seen that Kong Luan was really driven by the purgatory disciples. His voice was a little hoarse. One hand suddenly penetrated into the current, merging with the blood-red halo, and forcefully Strike through the center of the mausoleum.
Suddenly, chaos broke out on the field, and an uproar broke out.
"Quick, get out of the way!"
The disciples from the Eight Domains retreated like a frenzy.
Qin Shi was under the turbulent whirlpool and enveloped by the bright red wind. His eyes suddenly became cold. What he didn't expect was that he thought that even the purgatory disciples would give up at this critical moment of life and death. Let him go
However, he was surprised. Under the strong pressure, instead of retreating, the Purgatory disciples actually formed a unique formation to firmly protect Qin Shi in the center.
"You, what are you doing?" Qin Shi asked in shock.
The leader of the purgatory disciples turned around and smiled faintly at Qin Shi, as if there was no fear under the whirlpool: "We are just completing the mission."
Qin Shi was stunned. What kind of people were these
"Purgatory disciples obey orders and will complete the mission to the death!"
"Purgatory disciples, swear to the death to complete the mission!"
Those forty-nine Purgatory disciples, each one really looked like a dead soldier from Purgatory. Even under the furious hurricane, they were still as steady as Mount Tai, never taking a step back.
What Qin Shi saw from behind was frightened, and he shouted in a low voice: "Back off, you guys, step back, you will die!"
However, his shouting could not change any outcome at all.
boom!
The strong wind fell, and the bright red wind like the river tide suddenly swept through every corner of the mausoleum. Qin Shi felt a sharp pain in his heart and took a few steps back.
However, he didn't have time to take care of the injury. He covered his chest and raised his head, and his eyes suddenly turned red.
Almost half of the forty-nine Purgatory disciples were killed in an instant, and the few who survived fell to the ground crippled.
The entire altar turned into a pool of blood, and wisps of dark wind blew through it, blowing faint lines from above.
"No!" Qin Shi's eyes were about to burst.
The Eight Domain disciples in the distance were all frightened, and Haoyue also clenched her fists fiercely: "This beast!"
Killing Purgatory seemed to make Kong Luan feel a very strong sense of superiority. He floated in the air on the gentle wind and stood with his hands behind his back: "A group of guys who don't overestimate their capabilities!"
Suddenly, a figure stepped forward. Qin Shi wrapped his black robe tightly, his eyes were so cold that it made people tremble, and he glared at Kong Luan fiercely.
"Huh?" Feeling Qin Shi's gaze, Kong Luan frowned and sneered: "What? Boy, are you still not convinced?"
"You really angered me." Qin Shi whispered coldly.
"Arouse you?" Kong Luan was stunned for a moment, then laughed wildly: "So what? No matter you or these wastes from purgatory, they are all vulnerable in my eyes. If the witch from purgatory is here, Maybe it can make me a little afraid, but you alone are not worth mentioning!"
"You are looking for death!" Qin Shi shouted angrily with a ferocious look. His handprints turned over, and a shocking power suddenly rose from his body.
Snapped!
But suddenly, a jade hand held him down, and a beautiful figure slowly stepped forward. When they saw that figure, Qin Shi and the purgatory disciples who fell on the ground couldn't help but froze.
"Lingsha?"
Qin Shi murmured alone, but before his voice fell, he was covered by the roar that followed.
"Saint! Welcome the saint!"
The Purgatory disciples bowed down respectfully, showing unprecedented solemnity in front of him.
When Qin Shi heard this, he was startled and looked at Zi Lingsha with a shocked expression... Suddenly, he vaguely seemed to have thought of something, and his eyes widened in disbelief.
"Purgatory Saint? Could it be that... you are...?"
Zi Lingsha turned around, losing her former easy-going attitude. She smiled faintly at Qin Shi and nodded lightly: "Leave it to me here."