A hundred men and women slowly stepped out of the queue and lined up neatly in front of the purple shirt.

The bright white aura spreads around the body with the purple shirt as the center, completely covering a hundred men and women. The area covered by the aura was dazzling, making people unable to see clearly what was happening in the aura.

More than a hundred masters of Lingjiu Palace flew towards Zishan when they saw this. Yao Tong was shocked. Whether it was Yao Tong, Love Yi and Xiaolongnu, they all knew that this was an artistic conception field, an extremely terrifying and powerful artistic conception field, but this artistic conception field was actually released from Zishan. The three of them were really shocked.

Although the three of them were stunned, they still subconsciously pulled out their weapons to protect the purple shirt. This is inevitable. The purple shirt is the purple shirt. How could the three of them not protect her? 999 cold blades with purple light were first met at the Lingjiu Palace master who was flying up. The purple light was so bright that it made people unable to see what was going on.

After a while, 999 purple blades, as if they were exhausted, half inserted into the ground and stood quietly. More than a thousand days of alliance masters and more than a hundred Lingjiu Palace masters fell softly one after another. There was a red line at each person's throat, all of which were dead...

Tianbian, a master who has been trained for many years, stood still and stood still, which made people wonder why these people did not move when Zishan faced the attack? Soon, there was an answer, as if the wind was just to bring this answer. Suddenly, it became extremely fierce. The master of Tianbian who stood still was blown and fell down by the wind.

It is impossible for a dignified Heavenly Blade master to resist the strong wind, but it is really strange that they were really blown to the ground by the wind. However, if these people were actually dead, it would not be surprising. The dead may fight and maintain their pre-death posture, but the dead cannot resist the strong wind.

"Before, I failed to defeat you. I still tied with you after you defeated the sword. And you, you actually took the lead, got the key, the key, and handed over the key... How could you be so selfish? For yourself, you actually hid the key in your hand, and you occupied everyone's key alone..."

The voice of Zishan was very cold, very cold, as cold as Yiyun's killing sword, as cold as cold pool in the secret room of the head sect on the top of Zixiao Mountain. The demonic pupils, love clothes, Xiaolongnu, and the three of them couldn't help but slowly retreated...

"Woo...Why are you...I want to kill you, I must kill you..." Zishan's voice was very sad, Zishan was crying.

A hundred men and women, each with extremely pale faces supporting the ground with their hands, Xiao Jian said in a cold tone, "I'm sorry, just like in the past, you still need to take action in the end..."

"Brother Xun, I should have taken action. I am white, you are dusk, we are white dusk, and we are white dusk, and we have already agreed when we were in the Growth Courtyard. White dusk is an invincible existence, an invincible legend..."

The purple shirt, long hair, turned into dark purple and bright white, and the whole body was mixed with bright white and dark purple qi. The bright white light contained sacred softness, deep purple luster, and demonic beauty.

Zishan looked sideways and looked at the deep cave on the opposite cliff. There was Yiyun in coma. "I am Ziyun, you are Yiyun. Even if it is thousands of years or even longer, I will always be by your side. I will definitely help you get out of the state of selfless killing and take you into the true perfect mood and all things." Zishan's expression was as happy as usual, with no very artificial gentleness, but it had a feeling that made people feel serious and determined...

"Xiaoyunxi, I want to kill you... The white dusk is the undefeated legend... hand over the key..." Zishan's voice was cold, as cold as Yiyun's sword. A purple-red energy suddenly lit up, and a figure appeared in front of Zishan out of thin air. The raider's skills were extremely terrifying, making his martial arts even more terrifying...

A deep purple light flashed away, a figure covered his lower abdomen with his hands, was shaken by the purple-white sword energy, and his body fell heavily to the ground, and then bounced up again, and blood was vomiting from his mouth. Rong'er held up anxiously and stared, "Mo..." He stared with a gloomy expression, "I'm sorry, senior sister, in the end, I couldn't do anything for you. My strength is like taking it when you were not here, but it was like this..."

Xier has long purple-red hair, redder, purple, and longer. "Mom, that's enough, your heart has been in Lingjiu Palace. If I'm not here, I have to rely on you and Le'er to support Lingjiu Palace."

Zishan moved her eyes to Gaze, "You have suffered so many years." Gaze smiled miserably, and then said calmly, "No, I do what I must and should do. If it weren't for me, Lingjiu Palace would not have had that second catastrophe. Senior Sister would not have become a madman in the world. I owe Lingjiu Palace too much and I owe too much. I will never repay the amount of it..."

In Beiluo Zixiao Finale, Yiyun's sword, the winner is always in a moment, and the sword never stops. The purple shirt uses Beiluo Zixiao Finale, Yiyun's sword technique, so it is impossible to survive. Only Yiyun's killing will never be said to be attacked by someone. When you think that it is obviously the best chance to kill him, the next moment is the moment when you die.

The figure of purple shirt flashed away, and Xier flashed away. Ling'er was very strong, and Ling'er's strength was definitely not inferior to the legendary level, but Ling'er's understanding of all things and the great formless magical power after the transformation of purple shirt, and the Purple Shirt Final after the integration of all the unique skills of the Jianghu, she could never understand more than purple shirts.

If there is a person in the world who can really understand and thoroughly understand all different states of state, the personalities and tactics of everyone, it is definitely a purple shirt. In the world, except Yiyun, only purple shirts may exert all the power of Beiluo Zixiao Final; in the world, except Xier, only purple shirts may exert all the power of Piaomiao Wuhen; in the world, except Xiaojian, only purple shirts may exert all the power of Wumiao Wuhen; in the world, except Xiaojian, only purple shirts may exert all the power of Wumiao Sword Sect...

In the deep cave on the cliff, Yiyun was in a coma. However, no one expected that even Yiyun himself would not have expected that after Yiyun's coma, the sword intent state remained maintained. The difference is that he lost Yiyun's conscious control, and the sword intent state was growing rapidly at this time. This is terrible. Although Yiyun's meridians have been strengthened, they have their limits after all. If this continues, Yiyun may have only one end, and the meridians in the whole body will be broken...

The sword in Zishan is very powerful. It absorbs a total of thousands of years of skill, eliminates impurities planted inside, and converts it into your own use. In the end, it still has nearly two hundred years of skill. This is really terrifying.

The speed of Zishan was extremely fast, as fast as Yiyun, and as accurate as Yiyun, the purple sword shadows poured and fell towards Xier. Unfortunately, the amount of sword energy that Yiyun could control could not be compared with Weiwo Sword Sect after all. Although the lethality per unit area was more terrifying than Weiwo Sword Sect, it was impossible to block Xier's activity space like a small sword.

The two palms intersected, and the purple and white qi spread wildly towards the surroundings. There were no buildings or corpses on the top of the Piaomiao Peak. It was not that the system was refreshed. Instead, the energy that was intersected by Xier and Zishan was shocked and threw away and fell far to the bottom of the cliff.

The purple-red aura suddenly lit up, and the true energy in Zishan's body suddenly became messy. Xi'er attacked and sneered. Bei Luo Zishan penetrated Xi'er's body. Zishan was surprised and was caught by Xi'er's lower abdomen.

Xiao Jian's eyes were cold. Although Xiao Jian knew that only my Sword Sect could defeat Xier. Although Xiao Jian knew that Yiyun's Killing Zun Ji Jian would only die together in the end, Xiao Jian would not say anything. Unless Xier handed over the key, this battle a hundred years ago would not stop the battle between the two.

In fact, there shouldn’t be so many legends that appear at the same time that are unimaginable, but, it just happens...

It seemed as if countless still fragments of sword shadows were connected to appear from Zishan's hand. The 999 sharp blades that were originally inserted on the ground flashed purple and white light and suddenly flew up, sweeping towards Xier like a tornado.

The purple shirt disappeared, Xier disappeared. From the sky above the mountain, continuous purple red palm shadows appeared out of thin air, shooting out and bombarding the 999 sharp blades. Xier's crazy laughter continued to be heard in the air. The laughter was so crazy and so wanton...

The purple-white light sword suddenly appeared out of thin air from time to time. The Piaomiao Peak was cut by the purple-white light sword, which was extremely deep and so deep that it could not be seen. On the top of the mountain, dozens of phantoms appeared from time to time, and the phantoms appeared fleeting. That was because it was too fast. When the phantom appeared, the two had already moved away.

Danxin was so obsessed with watching, and the sand between his fingers was stunned. Legendary strength was not something that the two could measure. If they faced this terrible speed and body movement alone, could they block a sword? Their artistic conception was too late to capture the movements of both sides of the fight, how could they stop it?

Danxin always thought that the lethality of his martial arts was very terrifying, but at this moment, after seeing the Piaomiao Peak and experiencing the battles of legendary masters at the peak, the height dropped by dozens of feet, and finally felt that his martial arts were extremely small...

The light blades on both purple and red blades suddenly appeared out of nowhere, and the light blades on both purple and white blades on both purple and white blades appeared at the same time. Both of them grasped the flaws that seemed to be fatal. The two of them used the imperial decree to shoot out the sharp blades in their hands.

The two light blades shot out terrifying energy at the Zhang, which was already dozens of feet shorter than Piaomiao Peak, and the rock burst and flew away.

System prompt: The selfless killing realm is closed attributes, it is being opened...it is being opened...

The number one name on the list of crimes is called Batian... The number one name on the list of chivalrous people is called Wuse... The number one name on the list of chivalrous people is called Wuse...

Chapter 9: Dream of Drunk and Unwake Up

Xier took a step back slightly, Xier suffered internal injuries, and Xier's left arm was scratched by Xier. Xier's waist was scratched. Suddenly, countless sharp blades were caught by her master, and she flew quickly towards Piaomiao Peak like a meteor...

Zishan gave up on using Yiyun's sword technique. Facts have proved that if Yiyun's sword technique fought with Xier, there would be only one of them, and they would die together... Purple and white Qi, purple and red Qi, were in close contact and fighting, and the continuous fist shadows and palm shadows shot out from the two of them.

The two men were extremely long, with silky hair, and at this time they were mixed with energy. Each of them became a fatal weapon, whipping at the other side like a whip, and stabbing at the other side like a sword. The purple shirt, the purple and white qi, suddenly lit up nearly twice, and the purple and white internal energy spread wildly outward. It was a technique of urging the power to release the outside with all its strength. The power was extremely terrifying, but the internal energy consumption was also terrifying.

No one is willing to resist the internal force head-on and external release. Xier has already slowed down to the front line and cannot fight hard. Xier flashed, retreated quickly, and pushed out with all her strength to resist the aftermath of Qi and energy...

The dense swords gathered towards the top of Piaomiao Peak from all directions, and Xier, who flashed more than a hundred meters away, had just barely eliminated the aftermath of the purple shirt's crazy outburst, but the next moment was flooded by the sharp swords all over the sky.

Only my Sword Sect, Zishan's eyes became cold, and countless sharp blades flew to form dense sword walls. Xier was trapped in the center. Xier laughed wildly, and her body shot out dense purple-red palm force madly. The space around Xier's body gradually increased, from the original diameter of two meters to more than ten meters in diameter. The purple-red palm print was still shooting wildly, and the space increased more and more...

If there were enough swords, Xier would activate internal force so crazy, and would eventually be exhausted. However, controlling all the sharp blades of such a wide range, the mental power would be consumed, which would be no easy task. There were already many sharp blades available around Piaomiao Peak, but unfortunately, they were crushed by Yiyun's 999 swords in the final battle between Xiaojian and Yiyun. With 999 swords alone, even ten times more than the other ones, it would be impossible to completely trap Xier.

Zishan can fully exert the power of the Sword Sect of the U-Sword Sect, but it cannot be in the Sword Sect of the U-Sword Sect like a small sword, and it will last for a long time. All things are fully understood and you can freely integrate any artistic conception, but it is impossible to immerse yourself in it like a solo practitioner and consume your mental power to support it. In the world, otherwise, the only thing that only needs to exist in the world is enough, so why should there be so many?

Zishan naturally understands this principle. The purpose of Zishan is just to stop Xier for a while and create time for himself. Zishan has seals on both hands and her body is covered with purple white luster. It is sacred and inviolable. This is a feeling that comes from the hearts of all the flowers, including Danxin, and others at the same time, like a god-like existence...

The master at the top of Piaomiao Peak couldn't help but look up at the sky. At some point, the sky was gradually covered by countless white clouds. After a while, the white clouds were clearly mixed with purple clouds. Yes, the mixed color was definitely purple! At the top of Piaomiao Peak, the remaining masters' eyes would never be mistaken.

At the height of the purple shirt, white clouds sandwiched with purple clouds appeared to gather in a vortex shape. The range of vortex enveloped was becoming wider and wider. In a moment, all the white and purple clouds in the sky in everyone's eyes had completely rotated with the vortex at a high speed.

The dense swords were shattered under Xier's crazy urging. Yiyun's 999 swords were not controlled by Weiwo Sword Sect at all, and they were quietly half-slided on the ground on the Piaomiao Peak. However, the height of the peak was always falling in the duel between Zishan and Xier, and the rocks and soil kept flying. Why did the 999 swords still maintain a half-slide posture?

Perhaps, this sword is like the master who created them, and will never want to lie down, and will never let other people's tears fall on them...

Zishan's whole body was covered with thick purple and white light. At this time, if he attacked Zishan, it would not be possible to interrupt Zishan's full-strength attack. Instead, there would be no time to welcome the next terrifying attack. This is obvious, Xier, of course, understands it.

Xier, still holding the stunning beauty, raised her head and stared at the terrible power condensed in the center of the vortex of the sky. Xier's purple-red energy suddenly brightened. The color of the energy and the beauty of the energy make people feel chilling that goes straight into the body and mind, inexplicably fear, like a demon, strange...

Yao Tong knew that it was murderous aura, rich and terrible, and powerful enough to make people unimaginable and estimated. Yao Tong had felt it from Yi Yun, and now he had also felt it from Xier. In the world, among the people that Yao Tong met, only Xier and Yi Yun, who had such a strong murderous aura.

The purple shirt is perfect, and no one can match the Jianghu. The attributes of the Xiaojian are actually very scary, but with zero sense, the total attribute value is destined to be impossible to compare with the Zishan. The only person in the Jianghu who can truly and completely understand all different personalities, different artistic conceptions, different martial arts and tactics is the Zishan.

After urging the skills with all her strength, the purple shirt has a double beauty and is no less than anyone else's charm. The sacred pure beauty is even more comparable to anyone in the world. The purple shirt is also the closest to perfection. Just like her martial arts, she has perfect methods and the purple shirt. Only the purple shirt can exert its power, because the artistic conception and technique itself are too perfect.

Xier, regardless of attributes or people, is definitely not as good as purple shirts, and is closer to perfection. Just like Xier's martial arts, there are also irreparable flaws, just like Xier's artistic conception, full of flaws. If the purple shirt was not because of Yiyun, it could have easily killed Xier through Xier's biggest emotional flaw, but Yiyun exists, making it impossible for Ziyun to use Yiyun, which is the fatal key to Xier.

The vortex in the sky, the extremely small light shining, is extremely bright, the extremely bright purple-white luster, like another sun. No, it looks brighter than the sun's bright sun. At least, it only notices the existence of purple-white light, and forgets that there is still a scorching sun in the sky.

The light fell towards the top of Piaomiao Peak like a meteor. Xier had no choice but to resist. Even if the result was torn to pieces, Xier had to resist. Xier could not escape. Not only because of the battle, but also because if Xier avoided this attack, Le'er and others might only die under this terrifying blow.

"All things are all connected, God's punishment!" Zishan's tone was cold, God's punishment? This name is like the Heavenly Alliance, arrogant, but Zishan is indeed qualified to give this name for his strongest attack. In the world, there are always real genius and omnipotent talents. Zishan is undoubtedly such an existence. Even if jealousy, hatred, scolding, resentment, pain, and the existence of genius will not disappear because of this. An existence that is as close to the true perfection as Zishan is already qualified to give the name Tianzhu.

Xi'er's whole body condensed an unprecedentedly rich purple-red energy. Her palms drew towards the light falling from the sky, pushing her with all her strength, "I forgot to kill, the devil is destroyed!" Xi'er's voice was cold and fearless...

Demon Pupil, at this moment, suddenly appeared in my mind. In the illusion, when Yiyun faced the Magic Sword Xiaolou and listened to the spring rain overnight, the sword with all strength, a purple-red light burst out from Xi'er's palms, just like when Yiyun faced the last move of the Demon Pupil, the deep purple light beam attacked with all strength. It was very beautiful, Demon Pupil felt...

Yao Tong suddenly had an urge to cry. Yao Tong believed that the tears must be hot!

Perfection is ultimately the very individual being, and it cannot be possessed by a large number of people. The individual's last wish can never change whether one has perfection or not.

However, in the face of this kind of existence, everyone's attitude is different. Whether Xier or Yiyun, they will not be afraid of perfect existence, because they firmly believe that strength is created by themselves, and they may not be able to surpass perfection fundamentally, but they can stand at the same height...

The purple-red beam condensed from Xier's body to his palms and quickly unfolded. The light, straight and straight, faced the falling purple-white beam, without fear. The purple-white light, with the power of arrogance in the world, thundered and violently attacked the purple-red beam head-on.

Xier, sweating all over her body, and her meridians were exploding, and purple-red flames were burning all over her body. The flames were beating and spreading wildly. Following the purple-red beam, the purple-red beam had been completely covered in a moment. The purple-white beam also burned the purple-white flames, completely covering the light beam.

Xier's eyes were still cold and fearless.
Chapter completed!