Because she practiced Lu Suifeng's original ethereal swordsmanship, there are no moves and no styles, you can have thousands of swords, I only do what I want, and the ethereal sword breaks it. There are no moves and no styles, but it contains all the sword positions in the world.

Xiu's eyebrows furrowed slightly, and the corners of Murong Qingshui's mouth floated into a smile that seemed to be nothing. Squinting slightly, staring at the purple light current emitted from the opponent's blade, "It's actually a purple lightning shocking knife!"

"You actually know? However, it is not in vain to be able to die under the unparalleled purple lightning earth-shattering sword in the world. The thin old man's eyes flashed with incomparable confidence, as if he saw the picture of the other party drinking knife and spurting blood.

"Do you think there really is a peerless sword technique in the world? So, you just woke up to one mistake and started to make a second mistake, how can a person who is always making mistakes live for a long time?" Murong pouted mockingly, "I really don't know how your hundred-year-old Guangyin came back to life?"

"Tsk, when did Sister Ziyan become so sharp-tongued? The words she said were so mean and hurtful, I wonder if this old guy on the stage will spurt blood when he hears it?" Feng Susu sighed at Murong Qingshui.

Don't draw your sword and slash people as soon as you go up, sometimes it can hurt people more than real knives and real guns. Lu Suifeng taught him bitterly, and Yan Ran had the tone of a man in charge.

"This old guy is really unlucky, he dares to compete with Sister Ziyan in swordsmanship, I really think that I don't die fast enough. Murong Qingshui sighed deeply for the thin old man.

During the chatting of a few people, they were really caught by Feng Su's words, although the thin old man did not spurt blood, but he was really angry. But when he saw it, a figure was pulled up ten meters high in the air, and the long knife in his hand was raised high and suddenly slashed into the air, and a thick purple electric knife seemed to rush out from the depths of the clouds, tearing through the barriers of space, and slashing straight towards the place where Ziyan was standing.

Fang Yuan's ten meters were all within the attack of the purple electric sword, so that people didn't even have room to dodge and move. Ziyan still stood quietly until the power and murderous aura of the purple electric knife reached its peak, and hundreds of criss-crossing purple light arcs burst out.

Zi Yan, who had been standing still, suddenly moved, and a silver sword aura suddenly slashed out of the air. No one could see how the sword was choked out of its sheath, but at the same time as the sword flashed, a vague phantom also rose out of the air, and the ghostly shuttle between the gaps of the purple electric knife.

Poof! There was an imperceptible muffled sound in the air, and a dazzling bloody light burst out from the purple lightning flash. Someone saw blood! Two figures stood in the void, and no one knew who the blood was splashing from?

Something fell from the air, as fast as an arrow, straight into the hard ground for more than a few feet, a bare blade trembled violently, and there was a pair of wrist-to-wrist broken hands on the hilt.

Tick, tick, tick, there is blood dripping in the air, whose blood? All eyes are cast into the void several meters high almost at the same time, and the answer is soon revealed; Ziyan is still standing in the air with her skirt fluttering, and someone is falling upside down from the sky.

The person who splattered the sky with blood, without asking, knew that it was the thin old man, and his hands were severely injured again, but this time they were completely broken with their wrists. Due to excessive blood loss and severe heart-wrenching pain, he was unable to gather his strength to maintain his body in the void, and although he fell down, he could still adjust his falling posture without his brain from bursting. There was a kind of heroic sadness in his eyes, he never thought that he would be defeated at the hands of a lonely and nameless young woman, and he was so completely defeated, that he could not even find a reason to comfort himself.

There was a gasp in the audience, and the result of this battle greatly exceeded everyone's expectations. Especially Zimengdie's guards, they all seemed to have seen ghosts, their eyes widened in shock, their mouths opened wide, and they couldn't close their mouths for a long time.

This sudden scene was enough to shock a group of murderous guards, who were shocked and angry, but they didn't dare to make a slight move.

"Purple Dream Butterfly, the pearl of the palm of the Crape Myrtle Peak Lord, the mysterious Purple Dream Pavilion Lord, a master who can call the wind and rain in Crape Myrtle City, no wonder he dares to be so domineering and domineering, and he wants to take people's lives when he wins. Lu Suifeng pursed his lips and showed a meaningful smile.

This smile looks like it makes people feel chills in the vest, and Zi Mengdie can't help but tremble inexplicably, listening to his tone, he seems to know a lot about his own situation, could it be that he really came specifically for Zimeng Pavilion, what is his intention?

"The Purple Pavilion Lord guessed right! Lu Suifeng seemed to know what she was thinking, and said leisurely, "This matter has nothing to do with you, but now it has become a little different." The reason why I made such a big move was to lure you out. ＂

"Oh! How do you say this?" Zi Mengdie's heart was slightly cold, a trace of surprise flashed in her eyes, the other party could actually judge her own thoughts, and suddenly realized that the current situation was very bad, not what she wanted to do to the other party, but how would the other party treat her? This kind of idea sounds ridiculous and ridiculous, she obviously has a large group of life and death powerhouses around her, and they are more than several times better than the other party in numbers, but she doesn't dare to let go, but instead gives birth to a feeling of being in danger.

It's not just that she has this sense of crisis, but the terrible thing is that these guards behind her also have a sense of cowardice at this time, not these greedy and afraid of death, for the sake of their comrades who died tragically and were seriously injured, for the safety of the pavilion master, they can definitely not hesitate to fight, not afraid of death. However, there is a latent inexplicable fear that seems to come from the depths of the soul, which makes people want to leave here as soon as possible, and the farther away from these people in front of them, the more reassuring they are.

"I know you've sent someone to fetch reinforcements, maybe you're on your way, or maybe you've surrounded this place. Lu Suifeng said with a calm face, "You must ask, why do we dare to continue to stay instead of choosing to escape from this place as soon as possible?"

"That's true!Do you think that just a few of you can compete with my Zimeng Pavilion and even the entire Ziwei Peak?" Zimeng Butterfly sneered disdainfully: "I'm afraid that all the places out of the city are firmly blocked at this time, and you don't even think about flying out even if you have wings." ＂

"No one dares to question the strength of Ziwei Peak, but if we want to leave, there is really no place to stay easily. Lu Suifeng said confidently, without the slightest suspicion of bluffing; "However, don't you think that you are also in a critical situation right now? Otherwise, why are you still delaying your move? It is obvious that you are deliberately delaying time and waiting for reinforcements to arrive." Am I wrong?"

"So what? Do you want to fight to defeat both, and you can't break the net?" Zi Mengdie saw that her thoughts were exposed by the other party, and she didn't hide it, her expression was neat, and she snorted coldly with an awe-inspiring momentum.

"You can't help but look too highly at these strong guards behind you. Lu Suifeng sneered with disdain on his face: "There are only two choices in front of you, one is to let your people do it immediately, or let us take action and see how many people are left who can breathe alive in the end?" If you win, we will be captured and disposed of at your disposal, and there will be no resistance in the slightest. If you are unfortunate enough to lose, you must stay and do something for us, including your aunt and cousin. You can rest assured! You won't be allowed to slip up the cracks. As for why? I'll tell you at that time. ＂

Lu Suifeng's words sounded quite strong, but they were not domineering, Zi Mengdie frowned when she heard this, muttered for a moment, and looked at the strong people beside her, everyone lowered their heads, as if they had completely lost the courage and courage of a battle. I couldn't help but sigh faintly, "I have a request, if I am really unfortunate to lose, let them all leave, and I can stay with my aunt and cousin." Otherwise, it's a big deal to burn all the jade. ＂

As soon as these words came out, people's eyes suddenly lit up, and they were impressed, as if they could no longer find a trace of the breath and traces of debauchery on her, and some of them only had the arrogance of not letting the eyebrows soar, which made a group of strong people who were close to the guards embarrassed.

The men in the hall turned around almost collectively at the same time, because Zi Mengdie actually took off the red transparent cloak on her body in public without any scruples, and put on a white power suit like snow.

When everyone turned around, they saw a beam of white light flashing, the surrounding air was filled with silky coldness, the temperature seemed to drop a few degrees suddenly, and a face that was arrogant and cold as if the ice could never melt for ten thousand years, wrapped in a snow-white suit, a meter square, instantly covered with a thin layer of frost white.

Everyone suspected that it was an illusion, and this was still the original charming, bewitching, debauched, and sultry purple dream butterfly before, and the gap was unbelievably large.

A terrifying gaze swept over Lu Suifeng and the three girls like cold lightning, only paused slightly on Lu Suifeng's body, and then quickly moved away, and finally landed on Feng Susu's body, which froze.

"Although I can't see through your strength cultivation, my intuition tells me that you should be the weakest of the few people, and I can fight you hard. Purple Dream Butterfly's eyes surged with a strong battle intent, and the cold ice aura on her body became even more chilling.

"The Purple Pavilion Lord really has a good eye, but what do you think is the chance of winning a battle with me?" Feng Susu was also wrapped in a skirt like snow, which seemed to float out like a white cloud, giving people a feeling of leisurely coming out of the dust.

"Five-five! Maybe I'm overestimating myself. Despite this, I will still fight with all my might!" Purple Dream Butterfly said solemnly, the cold ice aura on her body came out of her body in wisps, and within two meters of the surrounding area, a layer of frost white was quickly spread, and the astonishing cold air spread, and countless ice crystals the size of rice grains fell in the air, scattering and flying in all directions.

The two sides are ten meters apart, and the purple dream butterfly has only just been promoted to the spirit god realm, and she doesn't dare to hold it up in the slightest, and her slender hand hidden between the sleeves of her snow-white clothes is slightly squeezed, and the void volley slaps out a palm;