"Who are you?" Taipan looked at the visitor, and a drop of water in his hand slowly rippled, as if there was a lake hidden in it. The Taoist in purple, stopped ten steps away from Taipan, raised his right hand back, and placed the hilt of the sword on his shoulder.

The long sword slowly pulled out from behind, rubbed against the scabbard, making a harsh and unpleasant sound, like the wailing of an owl beast.

Obviously, the Taoist in purple clothes did not mean to be entangled with Tai Panduo. However, his actions were completely different from the previous tests of Song Ming and the other three. The distance between the two was only ten steps, which was within reach of the practitioners, that is, this was the distance that they had to see life and death at any time.

The extremely strong malice also surrounds Tai Pan's body.

Under the malicious intention, Taipan felt that he was drowning and his breathing became difficult - this was because under the malicious intention, Taipan's sensing of the heaven and earth's vitality was blocked and reduced.

The heaven and earth are a sea, and the practitioners are the fish in the sea. The heaven and earth are the water in the sea. The practitioners cannot get away from the heaven and earth vital energy for a moment.

The general outline of the formula of the Yuntian Wanjing Sutra is passed by Taipan's heart. The vast real essence circulates between the meridians around Taipan. Behind Taipan, a hazy dream emerges, like smoke and fog, like silk and wisps. In the misty, a winding shadow is hidden in it, without seeing the beginning and end. Under the shadow, the hazy clouds and fog transform into countless scenes.

Taipan has already unfolded his own soul and Dharma image.

The spiritual consciousness spread out and was completely integrated with the surrounding heaven and earth, as well as the heaven and earth vital energy. At this time, Taipan almost turned into the dominant between heaven and earth. The vast heaven and earth vital energy passed by his fingertips. His control over the heaven and earth vital energy also reached a peak that he had never seen before.

With his thoughts, he transformed into various phantoms, or, the vitality of heaven and earth, with his own consciousness, echoing Tai Pan's thoughts.

On the opposite side of Tai Pan, the harsh sound of swords was still endless. The Taoist in purple had no change in his eyes, nor was there any emotion. He just calmly and incredibly slowly pulled out the long sword on his back.

As for the appearance of the soul, it is still hidden between his eyebrows, without any appearance to appear.

In order to hide his identity, the Taoist in purple has already wasted ten feet of rainbow cloth and a treasure soldier worth nearly a thousand forgings. Such a price has been paid. How could this Taoist show his soul and reveal his identity?

"Thousands of changes, and the sky and scenery?"

"Yuntian and Ten Thousand Scenery Sutra?" When the clouds and mist behind Taipan dissipated, the God of Bashui in the water palace also narrowed his eyes slightly, and there was a sense of confusion in his eyes. After a moment, this confusion turned into coldness again.

"The inheritance of Wanling Mountain?"

"But why, no matter whether it is from him or from the appearance of the soul, I can't even notice the aura belonging to the demon clan?"

"Is it the inheritance of Wanling Mountain outflow, or is it that the demon spirit inherited from Wanling Mountain that melts its own bloodline and abandons its identity?" Thinking, the eyes of the Bashui god became more and more cold.

In his eyes, the long sword of the purple-clothed Taoist was finally pulled out of the sword sheath, and the power and murderous intent of the purple-clothed Taoist also reached a peak in this moment.

Then in the next moment, Tai Pan bounced his fingers.

In a blink of an eye, the drop of water in his palm had already crossed the domain with unparalleled power and fell to the purple-clothed Taoist's eyebrows by ten steps.

Among the water drops, countless messy runes flashed unpredictably, making the essence of this drop of water explode at any time.

The extremely messy runes collide and melt in the water droplets, and then are forcibly bound together by extremely powerful forces, slowly merge into one, and create a model of prohibition.

This purple-clothed Taoist had a slight wave of turmoil. Although it was just the prototype of the ban, and the ban was extremely unstable and would collapse at any time, there was no doubt that the moment the ban appeared, this drop of water had turned from ordinary treasures of heaven and earth into a existence similar to a magic weapon.

As the water drops tear through the space, the winding dragon and snake shadow behind Taipan also became excited in an instant. In the clouds and mist, they moved around, shaking their heads and tails, as if they were using a long whistle to respond to the sound of breaking through the air when the drop of water passed through these ten steps.

So the sword in the hand of the purple Taoist also changed.

The eight-sided ancient sword that was about to slash Taipan, the sword body tilted slightly, drew an extremely perfect arc, blocking the essence of the water.

The Taoist in purple clothes knew very well that the drop of water's essence has now turned into a existence similar to a magic weapon. No matter how powerful the magic weapon is, it is still enough to defeat under the urging of the true energy, and even kill a divine realm master at the same level.

The true energy that protects the divine realm cultivator cannot stop this drop of water essence.

Although the burqa sash on the purple-clothed Taoist can barely be called a magic weapon, it is just a sensation after all. It is natural that it is impossible to use the burqa sash to block the essence of water.

Not to mention the texture of the essence of water itself, even if the essence of water collapses at this time, the aftermath of the collapse of the magic weapon is enough to tear apart the body protection true essence of a great cultivator of the divine realm.

Therefore, when the water drop was coming, the Taoist in purple had to put down his original idea and tilt his sword body over, wanting to use the sword light to pull the drop of water to fall somewhere else. With the tilt of the sword in his hand, after pulling away the essence of the water, the sword edge of the sword could still move along the time and point directly to Taipan's internal organs.

However, although he had just become a soul, Tai Pan was the best player who had emerged from Dahe City. His wisdom in combat was not inferior to anyone. When the long sword of the purple-clothed Taoist tilted, Tai Pan's mouth "buzzed" a huge syllable. After a sudden, the indefinite restriction collapsed from the essence of the drop of water. The essence of the drop of water also turned into a vast ocean in an instant, and with incomparable power, he headed towards the Taoist tyrant in purple.

After all, the essence of this drop of water was condensed from the Ba River, which naturally echoed the three thousand miles of Ba River. Therefore, when the essence of the water collapsed, the power of the entire Ba River seemed to be triggered by the essence of such a broken water. In the sky and in the clouds and mist, a scene of rain was already covered with the sky.

The clouds and shadows of dragons and snakes behind Taipan are not only not at all smiling under the heavy rain, but are becoming more and more lively, with a vague and endless rhythm.
Chapter completed!