Chapter 37: The Identity of the Purple-robed Man
"I'm sharpening my sword with them! You came to help me, but you stopped me! Xia Ruotian looked at Wang Xiong coldly.
The Great Zhou Immortal Emperor and the purple-robed man on the side wanted to say, people don't want your help, why are you here to be blind? Let's go!
But Wang Xiong didn't, Wang Xiong looked at Xia Ruotian coldly: "Lone is just here to do Lone's business, what does your business matter to me?" In the future, if you seek revenge, come to find loneliness! ”
Great Zhou Immortal Emperor: "............! ”
Purple-robed man: "............! ”
Is this Wang Xiong in a panic? Do you want to be nosy?
Only Xia Ruotian understood what Wang Xiong meant, Wang Xiong was indeed not here to help himself, but to prove himself. What he wanted was not his original charity, but the respect of a dignified fight. He was proclaiming the existence of the Orient.
Xia Ruotian looked at Wang Xiong with a gloomy face, Wang Xiong didn't talk nonsense anymore, reached out between his hands, and pulled out the heavenly strip from his neck.
"Smack!"
Tiantiao shook it suddenly, and suddenly there was a whip sound, and he walked towards the outermost group of purple-robed people.
The face of the Great Zhou Immortal Emperor was extremely ugly. The purple-robed man was even more murderous.
"Wang Xiong? I shouldn't have kept you back then! The purple-robed man said in a cold tone.
"Shouldn't I have been left alone? Oh, Lone has always felt that your body is familiar, but I have never known who you are, and at this time, it is still hidden, it seems, it is a great acquaintance? Wang Xiong showed a sneer.
"Don't keep your hands on it, kill!" The purple-robed man snorted coldly.
Next to the purple-robed man, there were ten black-robed people's subordinates, all of whom were wrapped in black robes, as if they were all invisible.
The top ten black-robed people instantly rushed towards Wang Xiong.
"Immortals?" Wang Xiong's face sank.
The ten heavenly immortals were all people who used swords, and suddenly, one after another, the sword gang slashed towards Wang Xiong.
"Bang!"
Wang Xiong defended with all his might, and the dancing whip shadow in the sky, the sword gang touched, and was immediately absorbed by the long whip.
Two or three people who have just entered the Heavenly Immortals, Wang Xiong can still touch each other by using the Heavenly Rules, but ten of them come at a time, and they become a little dangerous. Although Tiantiao can absorb the opponent's sword gang, the other party is not a fool, and he knows that Tiantiao's evil sect is no longer tough. found Wang Xiong's flaws before cutting it off.
Although in terms of strength, he has a disadvantage, but Wang Xiong has rich combat experience. I don't know how many killings in my previous life, and I have a natural sensitivity to battle.
For a while, Wang Xiong was pressed and beaten by the Ten Heavenly Immortals.
"Heh, ridiculous, just like you, you also want to help Xia Ruotian?" The Great Zhou Immortal Emperor sneered not far away.
It's really ridiculous, how strong is Xia Ruotian? Jian Gang alone can destroy the immortals of Feng Shenwei. And what about Wang Xiong in front of him? used that evil qi magic weapon, but it was just an embarrassment?
Not far away, Xia Ruotian's solemnity towards Wang Xiong, which had just risen, was put down again.
Everyone didn't care about Wang Xiong anymore, but Wang Xiong never showed any panic.
The heavenly strip was wonderful, so that the ten heavenly immortals did not dare to step forward wantonly, and also gave Wang Xiong a chance to breathe.
Surrounded by the ten heavenly immortals, Wang Xiong found a gap. Suddenly, a celestial immortal revealed a flaw.
Wang Xiong's eyes widened, and he stepped forward in an instant.
"Smack!"
Tiantiao was like a poisonous dragon in an instant, and when it arrived at the armpit of the heavenly immortal.
"Not good!"
The face of the heavenly immortal changed, and his body retreated suddenly. And the heavenly immortals next to him also found Wang Xiong's flaw, and instantly slashed at Wang Xiong's back.
"Boom!"
Wang Xiong's back clothes were instantly cut open by a sword, and Wang Xiong narrowly dodged with his powerful combat experience, but even so, a huge bloody wound was cut off at the left arm.
"Smack!"
The long thorny Tiantiao finally tore a small hole in the regressing immortal.
Wang Xiong was injured, and the injury was worse than that of the Heavenly Immortals, but so what? Wang Xiong went down with a pill, and the wound healed, but at the place where the blood mouth of the heavenly immortal was, there was a huge blood collapse.
"Bang!"
Rolling blood instantly surged towards the sky.
"No!" The heavenly fairy looked panicked.
Because, the heavenly immortals have seen it before, and they have seen the fate of those who die under the heavenly rules.
"Broken!" The heavenly immortal made a quick decision and slashed the bloody right arm with a sword.
However, what made the heavenly immortals desperate was that the blood collapse did not end with the broken arm, on the contrary, after the broken arm, the blood mouth became larger, and it was extracted by the heavenly strip like a big bang in an instant.
"Ah, no, no, no!" The heavenly immortal walked towards Wang Xiong in horror.
When he walked towards Wang Xiong, he quickly turned into a dried corpse and lost his breath.
An immortal is dead! There are nine Heavenly Immortals left.
"Bang!"
Wang Xiong's body suddenly swelled with a powerful air current. But it was the immortal yuan that had accumulated to a certain extent, and with the help of the heavenly immortals just now, it broke through again.
"Human Wonderland! Ninth weight! Wang Xiong exhaled lightly.
"Demon evil weapon, his 'Tiantiao' is a demon evil weapon!" The Heavenly Immortals said with ugly faces.
Not far away, the purple-robed people and the Great Zhou Immortal Emperor were all cold.
I thought that as long as I was careful of the 'heavenly rules', I could do it, but there were still people who were careless.
"Waste, you have to be careful, I want you to avoid the long whip, and you are careless, you deserve it!" The purple-robed man roared with some anger.
"Humph!" The Great Zhou Immortal Emperor also looked at the dried corpse with hatred.
Only Xia Ruotian, his eyes narrowed slightly: "No! Wrong! ”
The Great Zhou Immortal Emperor and the purple-robed people only saw the dazzling beauty of Wang Xiong's battle, but only Xia Ruotian could see that Wang Xiong, even if he added the power of 'Tiantiao', he was only at the peak of the Earth Immortal. In front of him is a group of immortals!
The top ten heavenly immortals, can't help the peak of the earth immortals?
This is unreasonable, and the only reasonable explanation is Wang Xiong's fighting talent.
Wang Xiong's terrifying combat experience allowed him to fight against the Heavenly Immortals even if he only had the power of the Earth Immortals, and he was still a group of Heavenly Immortals.
Xia Ruotian finally faced Wang Xiong, not because of his integrity, but because of his strength.
It is true that his cultivation is very weak, but if such a fighting talent is matched with the same cultivation as himself, his own sword dao, can he still be helped? His whip method seems to be not very powerful, relying on the demonic attribute of the spikes on the whip, but if he is the same cultivation as himself, is his whip method not very powerful? No, his whipping skills are no less than his own swordsmanship. It's just that there is no corresponding strength to support it.
"Wang Xiong!" Xia Ruotian looked at Wang Xiong solemnly.
Xia Ruotian knew that under Wang Xiong's terrifying fighting talent, against a group of immortals, as long as he did not show flaws, he did not show flaws, waiting for all the immortals to be exposed, when all the immortals attacked together, because of the range of activities, there will always be times when he can't use his fists and feet, and there will always be a moment when the flaws are exposed, and Wang Xiong's combat talent can keenly find that flaw.
Although the Great Zhou Immortal Emperor and the purple-robed people thought that as long as the remaining nine heavenly immortals were careful, Wang Xiong would eventually be killed, but Xia Ruotian seemed to be Wang Xiong's victory.
Because, Wang Xiong is more careful than all of them.
Sure enough, it didn't take long for another immortal to 'accidentally' reveal a flaw.
"Boom!"
The whip sounded, the sword roared, and in an instant, another immortal's blood burst out, heading straight for the long whip.
"Waste, didn't you be careful?" The purple-robed man shouted angrily.
The black-robed people were depressed for a while, looking at Wang Xiong's strength was not as good as his own, but the long whip always made people jealous. If you don't pay attention, you will be tricked.
If it weren't for this long whip, we would have killed Wang Xiong.
"We'll be careful!" The eight immortals shouted solemnly.
"Boom!"
Another immortal turned into a dried corpse.
Cold sweat broke out on the foreheads of the Seven Heavenly Immortals, and they were even more careful.
"Boom!"
Another immortal became a dried corpse.
Six immortals died in a row, and at this moment, everyone found out that something was wrong.
"This long whip? It's really weird! The Great Zhou Immortal Emperor squinted, and finally marveled at this treasure.
"Weird? It depends on whose hands it is, and if it is in your hands, it will not be able to exert such a miraculous effect! Xia Ruotian sneered.
While speaking, Xia Ruotian gathered momentum again.
Wang Xiong wanted to help, Xia Ruotian didn't want Wang Xiong to make a move, and he had to use this group of people to sharpen his sword. It can't be destroyed by Wang Xiong.
"Alright, come back, don't go to death, waste!" The purple-robed man snorted coldly.
"Yes!" The remaining four Heavenly Immortals retreated to the purple-robed man's side with palpitations.
Obviously, Wang Xiong's strength is not good, but those who die are on his side, and the heavenly immortals are also extremely depressed. is even a little afraid of Wang Xiong.
The purple-robed man looked at Wang Xiong.
Not far away, Wang Xiong also stepped forward.
"Who are you?" Wang Xiong stared at the purple-robed man and said coldly.
"Wang Xiong? Heh, back then, I really underestimated you, people like you, you really can't stay, a little carelessness can make people fall short! The purple-robed man said coldly.
In the cold voice, the purple-robed man reached out and pulled out his long sword, pressed his hand on the hilt, and a terrifying sword intent came out.
"Sword Cultivation!" Xia Ruotian suddenly narrowed his eyes and looked at the purple-robed man.
The pinnacle of immortals?
Wang Xiong's pupils shrank, the top ten immortals just now, it was only the early stage of the immortals, at most there was only one middle stage of the immortals, this purple-robed person, the peak of the immortals?
The pinnacle of immortals? Even if he has a 'heavenly rule', he can't help it, who is he?
Wang Xiong was alert, turned over his hand and took out a sword talisman, which was the sword talisman given by Xia Ruotian.
"Be careful, master, that's Xia Ruotian's sword talisman!" A celestial immortal suddenly exclaimed.
You must know that Xia Ruotian's sword broke the first layer of enchantment before, and even slashed the Donglin War King, that sword talisman, even if it is not so powerful, but it is Xia Ruotian's sword talisman, which is just as powerful.
The purple-robed man is just the peak of the immortals, and he can't stop it at all!
"Click!" Wang Xiong did not hesitate, and immediately crushed the sword talisman.
As soon as the sword talisman shattered, a blood-colored sword gang gushed out first, and as Wang Xiong pointed out, the blood-colored sword gang was like the light of annihilation, heading straight towards the purple-robed man.
"Buzz!"
As soon as the sword gang came out, the swords of everyone in the Quartet suddenly trembled. The power of a sword is the power of Xia Ruotian's sword a few months ago, although it is not as good as the previous two swords, it is also invincible, at least, in the face of the immortals, it can be slashed wantonly.
"Whew!" Jian Gang was fierce, and instantly arrived in front of the purple-robed man.
"Be careful!" The Great Zhou Immortal Emperor exclaimed.
The purple-robed man also knew that something was wrong, and the hand that pressed the hilt of the sword was instantly released, and with a flick of his big sleeves, a simple mirror was thrown out.
"Multiphasic shunt, open!" The purple-robed man shouted.
But I saw that the quaint mirror instantly burst out of endless white light, like a shield, blocking in front of Jian Gang.
"Boom!"
Jian Gang slammed into the mirror. Then, it instantly pierced into the mirror, as if there was a small space in the mirror.
However, Xia Ruotian's sword gang was too powerful, even if he entered the small space of the mirror, there was a trace of crack on the mirror.
"Master, that sword gang is too fierce, it's about to tear open the space in the mirror, and rush out!" A celestial immortal exclaimed.
"Points!" The purple-robed man shouted.
But I saw that the mirror suddenly changed from two to two, two to four, and doubled in a blink of an eye, and instantly became one hundred and twenty-eight mirrors, tiling the air.
Among the one hundred and twenty-eight mirrors, each has a blood-colored sword gang's light and shadow, but in each mirror, the sword gang seems to have dimmed a lot.
"Multiphasic shunts? This is the power of a sword, divided into one hundred and twenty-eight parts? Wang Xiong was surprised.
Maybe Xia Ruotian's sword gang was too fierce to withstand even the multi-phase shunt mirror.
"Boom!"
One hundred and twenty-eight mirrors exploded. Burst into countless white crystal powder scattered in the air, and among the shattered mirror powder, one hundred and twenty-eight blood-colored sword gangs emerged, continuing to rush towards the purple-robed man.
"Oh, no!" The four immortals exclaimed.
"Boom!"
The four great immortals were each killed by a group of blood-colored swords in an instant.
And the purple-robed man also endured the three blood-colored swords alone.
"Boom, boom, boom!"
The purple-robed man's long sword slashed out, resisting with all his might, and his body retreated violently, finally blocking the three blood-colored swords.
The blood-colored sword gang is divided into one hundred and twenty-eight parts, and the power is also strangely dispersed, otherwise, with the strength of the purple-robed man, he can't stop it at all, and now the weakened version of the blood-colored sword gang is still barely acceptable. However, the other four immortals were invincible, and they fell in an instant, and the rolling blood poured towards Wang Xiong.
"What a multiphasic shunt!" Wang Xiong exclaimed.
"Yes, my magic weapon, but it took a lot of hard work to get it, and it was actually destroyed by you, Wang Xiong, you are looking for death!" The purple-robed man was also extremely distressed at this moment.
The death of the ten heavenly immortal subordinates didn't seem to make the purple-robed people feel distressed, but this mirror made the purple-robed people angry.
The mirror shattered, turning into countless crystal dust, enveloping the four directions, the purple-robed man was surrounded by murderous aura, and the terrifying aura was surrounded by a lot of mirror powder, as if he and Wang Xiong were isolated in a dust cover, so that the outside world could not see the situation of the two clearly.
The purple-robed man subconsciously, is he preventing others from seeing his face? Because although he blocked the three blood-colored sword gangs just now, the blood-colored sword gangs were too fierce, and finally lifted the purple-robed man's hat, allowing Wang Xiong to see his face clearly.
"Are you, Xia Ruodi?" The moment Wang Xiong saw the purple-robed man clearly, he was also suddenly surprised.