It's just that blind dodging is not Yun Wuyan's fighting style, the counterattack of the Star Shadowless Palm also makes the other party jealous, ordinary spiritual power is difficult to capture the trajectory at all, and what is even more terrifying is that every time the palm is shot, there will be a puff of water mist in the air, and even the ground will emit silk water vapor, as the concentration of water mist continues to increase, the wind and water rise, and the attack frequency of the Star Shadowless Palm is getting faster and faster.

The golden artistic conception displayed by the purple-robed old man, although it is domineering and sharp, and invincible, but in the face of the invisible wind and the ever-changing soft water, there is nowhere to focus, and his heart is so aggrieved that he can't help but shout angrily.

How could it be that the other party's starry shadowless palm was back and forth, and it was like an unpredictable wind.

At this time, the purple-robed old man was like a wild dragon with great power, which could destroy a peak, but in the face of the invisible and ubiquitous wind, he was helpless.

In the end, his whole person no longer dodged and dodged, and with the dragon spirit armor body, he forcibly received several bombardments from the starless shadowless palm, and on the golden dragon spirit armor, only a few shallow palm shadows appeared.

Seeing this, Yun Wuya was also secretly amazed, "Jin's artistic conception is really extraordinary, not only is the attack power extremely sharp, but even the defense power is particularly strong. ＂

The old man in the purple robe was also miserable, and he had to stand up and carry it in desperation, he didn't expect that the artistic conception of Jin would have such a strong defensive power, and he couldn't help but feel ecstatic in his heart, no longer afraid of the attack of the starless palm, and his momentum suddenly soared, completely putting on a posture that only attacked and could not be defended, and the two golden dragon claws flashed with dazzling light, which skyrocketed several times in an instant, and the scope of the attack also changed.

Two huge dragon claws poked out, and a ripple-like fluctuation suddenly appeared in the space within dozens of zhang, and the shrouded area turned into a piece of gold, and everything inside was restrained and imprisoned by a powerful force.

The figure that was as fast as the endless wind was suddenly greatly affected, becoming extremely dignified and sluggish, and the speed of the palm was also reduced several times, just like the slow motion of playback.

"Boy, I didn't expect it! Your starless palm has now become a turtle crawler. The purple-robed old man couldn't help laughing, and his emotions that had been suppressed for a long time were finally relieved.

Feeling this huge imprisoning force, the advantage of the Star Shadowless Palm no longer exists, and once the other party attacks, the situation is quite dangerous.

"The wind and the water rise!" Yun Wuya shouted softly, the faint mist and the faint wind, the wonderful mutual penetration and fusion, forming a special power, completely unrestrained by the artistic conception of gold, and then condensed into a crystal sword, flashing sharp edges, at an indescribable speed, straight towards the purple-robed man.

The blow of the fusion of these two artistic conceptions made the purple-robed old man feel an unprecedented and extreme danger, and he didn't dare to carry it anymore, and hurriedly withdrew his two dragon claws and crossed them on his chest.

The purple-robed old man hurriedly resisted this blow, and his whole body suddenly shook violently, and the whole person was immediately shrouded in a layer of mist of water, in this mist, there was an all-pervasive wind power, which actually penetrated into the body through the dragon spirit armor, silently destroying the vigorous vitality.

No one could have imagined that such a terrifying destructive power was hidden in this seemingly harmless mist, and the purple-robed old man was shocked in his heart, and he let out a loud shout, shrinking and sealing the pores of his body, and the spiritual power would penetrate into the body to refine the mist.

Poof! When he was distracted by the mist in his refining body, the blow of Yun Wuya's feng shui fusion came again, and the absolute power restraint was broken through by the speed, and the void confinement was no longer threatened.

The purple-robed old man was so aggrieved that he wanted to spurt blood, his face was blue, his arm stretched out, and a claw wind ran out, and the dragon's claws were stretched, and he blocked this blow in a thrilling way. At the same time, the whole person also got out of the shroud of the mist and flew backwards.

There is a domineering and domineering combat power, which is useless, but is forced by the other party to retreat again and again, and falls into the disadvantage. The purple-robed old man's face became particularly gloomy, his eyes flashed with fierce golden light, and he was furious and murderous, ready to fight to get injured, and also to hit the opponent in one fell swoop.

At this moment, a palm that blends feng shui came again, this palm was faster than the previous palm, and the angle of the attack was even more weird and tricky, and it was actually attacking the opponent's lower legs.

His whole body is protected by dragon spirit armor, just like a thousand-year-old tortoise, and he can carry it even with a few hard palms. Yun Wuya's palm attacked his legs, and it was also the weakest point of his body, which immediately made his face change in shock, and he flew backwards again in embarrassment to dodge.

The palm is like a shadow, and it is in hot pursuit. While the purple-robed old man flew back, a loud roar erupted from his mouth, and the sound wave pulled out a golden line in the void, condensed but not dispersed, like a smart golden snake, and went straight towards the palm shadow that attacked.

Yun Wuya was also shocked to see it, he could be regarded as a well-informed person, but it was the first time he had seen someone who could materialize sound waves into a rope attack. The old guy who has lived for hundreds of years is really not to be underestimated, he has his own secret methods and stakes hole cards, and it is really not easy to defeat the other party without hurting his life.

The old man in the purple robe had no choice but to expose a hole card aggrievedly, only to resolve the crisis in front of him, and he was even more annoyed in his heart, and a wide and thick knife suddenly appeared in his hand, seven feet long, with golden light flashing all over his body, and the edge was endless.

A knife slashed out of the air, the dragon roared, and the sword turned into a golden dragon shadow and rushed out, the trajectory of the cut was not a straight line, but a strange twist, constantly changing the line of attack, making it difficult to figure out the final attack direction.

Seeing this, Yun Wuya's eyes shrank slightly, and the other party immediately sacrificed his blade, he was not conceited and arrogant enough to shake the opponent's blade with his flesh and blood, at this time, he naturally did not dare to hold it up, and decisively took out his "Star Trace Sword", the blade trembled, and suddenly there was a wave of blue light, and there was a little starlight flashing in the middle, like a galaxy pouring out, directly facing the dragon-shaped sword, like two flying meteors suddenly met in the air, but they suddenly stagnated in the void, stalemate with each other, and they could no longer advance a little.

The purple-robed old man's eyes were full of madness at this time, and the big knife in his hand shook, and the dragon-shaped sword that was frozen in the void suddenly exploded.

The golden points of light in the sky were overflowing, gradually forming countless golden droplets, each drop was heavy and translucent, shining with a sharp golden edge. The heavens and the earth are full of golden colors, as if they have turned into an endless sea of gold, and the majestic momentum is pulling the raging tide, as if it wants to sweep and swallow everything.

The golden giant that slapped into the sky rushed towards his face, hanging above Yun Wuyan's head, constantly descending downward, crushing ......

"Hmph! Under the crushing of the old man's "Golden Waves", he will either die or be disabled, no one can retreat with his whole body, and you will never be lucky!" The purple-robed old man had his hair flying, and he said with a hideous face, his expression full of conceit and arrogance.

The air around him became unusually heavy, and every drop of golden water seemed to be like a thousand pounds of boulder, constantly sinking, as if it was about to plunge people into the golden rush beneath them.

Seeing that the other party showed no sign of wanting to admit defeat and surrender, the golden power on the purple-robed old man's body increased a little more, and the golden water droplets in the air also added a little gravity.

The strength of the old man in the purple robe was indeed beyond Yun Wuya's expectations, but it was nothing more than that. Just a sword was simply stabbed, without the momentum of destroying the city, and in an instant, a silver waning moon composed of starlight burst out. There was a bang, and the golden surging waves were split apart by the glow of the waning moon, and the left and right divergences overflowed.

The next moment, a beam of starlight was reflected in the eyes of the purple-robed old man, filled with a waning moon, rapidly magnifying, as if his body and mind were about to be torn apart, and the terrifying fear was spreading......

The purple-robed old man's throat erupted with a burst of shouts, and the big knife in his hand roared and circled in the air, and the golden water droplets around him instantly gathered on the blade, and a golden long dragon was formed between his breaths.

The sound helps the knife momentum, and the dragon is incomparable. Before the terrifying sword rays arrived, the dragon roared to the sky, and the domineering sword pressure had descended......

This sword is full of the power of heaven and earth. It can be described as domineering. With this thunderous blow, the dragon shadow roared and roared, and the violent momentum swept the heavens and the earth, devouring everything.

The waning moon was in the air, and then it shattered, turning into countless starlight splatters. The huge shock wave made Yun Wuya's figure tremble and fly back dozens of meters, and he was shocked to see a golden dragon shadow, as if tearing the sky in front of him in half, with a fierce and violent boundless murderous aura, swooping head-on.

The speed of the golden dragon shadow swooping was so fast that people didn't even have time to dodge the consciousness, and the world in front of them seemed to disappear suddenly, only to see the dragon shadow with teeth and claws rushing towards it, making people feel like death was coming.

A little bright starlight, as if suddenly born out of nothingness, drew a floating arc streamer, cut into the swooping dragon shadow, exploded violently, the space was distorted and confused, dots of broken stars were scattered vertically and horizontally, each starlight bloomed with a sharp killing edge, everywhere it went, the dragon shadow collapsed, and the sky was full of golden light.

"Okay!" The purple-robed old man couldn't help but praise him, quickly gathered the collapsed golden power, and took advantage of the opponent's sword momentum to use the old mang, a volley of golden mangs that had been combined with human swords shot away.

As soon as the knife came out, dozens of changes were born between the trembling of the blade, which contained some kind of mysterious changes. Yun Wuya suddenly felt that he was firmly locked by a cold killing machine, and all the directions and angles of dodging seemed to be completely blocked by the extremely sharp blade.