The colorful light flourished again, and two divine swords stabbed out again. Just before they stabbed out, a white light flew up from the side, arrived first, and rushed to the front of the purple-red Emperor clone.

The eyes of the purple-red Emperor's clone were burning with an angry light. He never thought that he would be forced to such an extent by a human much weaker than him.

The purple-red Emperor clone snorted coldly, and the purple-gold light shot out in his eyes, and the Zhuxian Sword in his hand swept out. The sword was powerful and the terrifying law made the surrounding purple-black world seem to be violently distorted, as if the power of the entire field was instantly gathered on the Zhuxian Sword in the hands of the purple-red Emperor clone.

However, the white light was still determined without hesitation, and the murderous aura on the Slaying Immortal Sword was full of murderous aura and did not retreat at all. Even though she knew that a head-on collision could not be the opponent, or even could be destroyed in an instant, she still remained unconscious.

The eyes of the purple-red Emperor's clone showed a light of disdain. In his opinion, this weaker opponent would inevitably be destroyed in his sword. What was even more threatening was the power of the combination of the two swords. More of his thoughts were already on Lan Jue and Zhou Qianlin who were combined with the two swords.

With his rich combat experience, it is possible to judge that although Lan Jue and Zhou Qianlin's attacks at this time are powerful, they may not last for too long. He is based on plundering three stars, and his energy is almost endless. As long as it is consumed, the other party will have to resist the power of his own field and will eventually lead to defeat.

In fact, even the clone of the Purple Red Emperor himself did not notice it. With the strength shown by Lan Jue and Zhou Qianlin, the combined suppression of the two swords made him invisibly gradually regard them as opponents of the same level as him.

Before the sword body of the Immortal Sword reached, the sword light had already dissipated in the purple-gold light brought by the Immortal Sword. Even if the power of the Divine Sword is strong, it is also impossible to recover if there is an absolute gap in energy.

It’s like a baby holding a sharp sword that can’t be confronted. It’s the same principle for an adult to hold a wooden knife.

What the Zihong Emperor clone is in his hands is the Zhuxian Sword!

The Sword of Killing Immortal is still full of momentum of moving forward. As the two swords are about to collide.

At this moment, suddenly, on the Zhuxian Sword, a green blue light shone brightly, and an extremely sharp aura suddenly burst out from the sword's body, which actually shattered the powerful purple-gold light on the sword's body.

"Dang!" The two swords intersected and made a crisp buzzing sound.

The purple-red Emperor clone felt a faint faint in his mind, and his hands relaxed. The Zhuxian Sword suddenly turned into a green color, pressed against the Kuxian Sword, and was pulled over by the Kuxian Sword.

A sword swept into the air, and the condensed full force disintegrated with one blow. The long sword in his hand also disappeared, and the purple-red emperor clone suddenly revealed a huge flaw.

When he woke up from the buzzing and soul-shaking sound, the colorful light had already arrived in front of him.

The colorful sword light was thrown into its body, like a mud cow entering the sea, disappearing instantly.

The intensity of the entire space twist suddenly increased by several levels, like a dying beast, twisting its body wildly at the last moment.

The next moment, colorful light burst out from behind the purple-red emperor clone, impacting the field behind.

The field shattered in an instant.

Lan Jue and Zhou Qianlin have already arrived in front of the purple-red emperor clone.

Lan Jue let go of Zhou Qianlin's hand and thrust his body and beat him!

With the powerful power of the Wanxing Wuji Realm, he punched it on its head with one punch.

The purple-red Emperor's clone was still full of incredible expressions in his eyes until now. He could not think of why the Zhuxian Sword could break free from his palm and shake off his energy. You know, that was energy close to the level of Xuanxian!

The battlefield is changing rapidly, no matter how reluctant he is to accept it, this is the truth.

"Puff!" The purple-red Emperor's clone extended downwards, and blue lights spread throughout his body like destruction. The next moment, his body collapsed into blue light spots. Only a ball of purple-gold crystal clear crystal broke out from his body and flew like lightning.

"Do!" The Sword of Immortal Sweeps across, and the Sword of Immortal Alchemist appeared accurately on its escape path. The Life Crystal in the long sword bounced back.

The divine light in Lan Jue's eyes was so great that the realm of the Wanxing Wuji suddenly condensed, and his palm opened, as if thousands of starlight were scattered out of his palm, just covering the purple-gold life crystal. It shrinks and grabs everything.

"Go away!" A quick and weak voice came from the Zhuxian Sword.

Lan Jue dared not neglect and took Zhou Qianlin's hand again. The two great swords combined with each other again, and the colorful sword light turned into a rainbow to open the way ahead.

With the death of the purple-red Emperor clone, his domain also collapsed, and everything around him began to distort and change. He reappeared at the core position of the purple-red Emperor star.

However, this place had changed a lot at this time, and Lan Jue could clearly feel that extremely huge energy was gathering in this direction. Obviously, the Purple Red Emperor found that something was wrong here and was launching reinforcements as quickly as possible.

If they don’t leave at this time, then when will they go? Lan Jue believes that in the previous situation, what the Zihong Emperor clone said was true. The origin of the Zihong Emperor might have been here, but now it has been transferred to Oudexing. Therefore, what they have to do now is not to take advantage of the situation to destroy the place, but to leave quickly and leave with the recaptured Zhuxian Sword, which is already a great achievement for them.

From another perspective, if it really makes sense to destroy this place, the sword spirit in Zhuxian Sword will not not remind them. But what he said is just to let them leave as soon as possible.

The colorful sword light pierced into the purple-red world, and the crazy wriggling flesh wall could not stop them at all. In front of the powerful sword light and laws, it rushed out of a channel as if it had been destroyed. Although the surrounding energy was squeezing up wildly to delay their speed.

But at this time, Zhou Qianlin and Lan Jue's swords combined together, which was already equivalent to the level of boundless magic power. In addition, the sharpness of the two great swords, the immortal sword was in the middle and collapsed in space. The immortal sword was around, carrying a sharp spiral of thousands of changes. It complemented each other and immediately stabbed a channel.

The alchemist followed closely behind them, and the three of them rushed out like a bamboo shoot.

...

The Venus began to dissipate around, and the originally solid space gradually collapsed. However, as long as the person was still sitting there, the purple-red prince would not dare to act rashly.

What he was most worried about was the other party's backlash before death.

This human being has actually reached that level. He knew that this would be destroyed by the rules of the universe, but he still took this path. This is really puzzling.

However, in the heart of the purple-red prince, there was no reason to be respectful. In order to continue the clan, he actually gave up his endless life to enter the house. He could clearly choose to cooperate with his own side and become a part of the plundering fairy world, but he would rather die than do so. Human thinking is really strange.

This seemed not long, and the Purple Red Prince gradually calmed down. He is the true genetic inheritor of the Purple Red Emperor, so he is the most clear about the evolution of plundering Samsung.

He could clearly feel that the evolution of plundering Samsung has reached its final level and is not far from completion. This human can trap himself for a while, but cannot continue to be restricted like this. Once he escapes, even if humans have enough powerful combat power on the front battlefield, it is very difficult to break through their own defense. Without this human in front of him, the strong man of humanity is not enough to compete with him.

Just wait.

"Kang!" With the crisp sound, a faint golden light spot scattered in front of him, and even the figure sitting cross-legged there dispersed at the same time.

Only a dark golden light rose into the sky, flashed slightly, and disappeared into space. The purple-red prince vaguely saw that what disappeared seemed to be the weapon of the previous person.

He was a little coveted about that weapon, but he was not in a hurry. As long as humans destroyed it, these things would sooner or later belong to him. A weapon created by Xuanxian seemed to be very good.

The domain collapsed, and the purple-red prince reappeared on the battlefield with a group of powerful plunderers.

One hundred seconds were enough to make many changes in the battlefield. Even though he had already guessed it, when he saw everything outside, he could not help but be shocked and angry.

Let’s not talk about the left wing. Under the attack of the human army with all their might and led by many dominators, the army of plunders are retreating step by step, and the losses have exceeded forty%.

If the army of plunderers had not had much wisdom and had fought entirely by relying on the control and instinct of higher plunderers, they would have collapsed long ago.

What surprised the Purple Red Prince was the situation on the right wing.

The Sea King Space Fortress and the Zhongji Space Fortress, which have turned into human form, are slaughtering his tribe members frantically.

A large number of raiders rushed up, but it was like waves rushing up the mountain. The peak remained motionless and the waves kept shattering. The loss actually reached one-third. And this number was still climbing wildly—
Chapter completed!