However, despite this in his heart, Jing Fan had no choice but to make a move in front of him, and as soon as his palm flipped, a violent surging energy slammed into the air and spread, and he met it fiercely. Copy URL visit 7777772e766f6474772e636f6d

"Bang"!

His strength and the purple cold air collided fiercely, making a dull explosion sound, and Jing Fan's body also flew out quickly in the explosion of this violent energy, falling heavily to the ground, and the blood in his mouth spurted out at once.

Not only that, Jing Fan's figure swept by, and he also smashed open a prison behind him that held a violent red tiger.

"Roar!"

The violent red tiger roared angrily, opened its bloody mouth and bit at Jing Fan violently.

Jing Fan was stunned, and immediately rolled on the spot, quickly avoiding the past.

All of this was coldly watched by the purple killer on the altar, and when he saw this, his voice also came coldly, and it sounded full of dissatisfaction.

"My lord, I can't imagine that after such a long time, not only are you not good at strength, but you are also blind in your eyes, it is not good for you to find someone, you have to find such a garbage waste to inherit your mantle, it is really blind to your dog's eyes, I still begged you to accept me!"

"Humph"!

Jing Fan could feel that the fat old man in the bloodstains of the Heavenly Dao became a little excited at this moment, and a cold voice came: "What I said, I will never take it back, I will not accept a person with a different heart to inherit my mantle, you will die forever with this heart!"

"Really?"

As soon as the fat old man's words fell, all of a sudden, the purple kill was like a cat whose tail had been stepped on, and the momentum of the whole person instantly turned cold, and he said sharply word by word: "In this case, those things that belong to me, I will do whatever it takes to get them back in person, today you send them to the door yourself, I will not let go of this good opportunity, you will die with your precious apprentice!"

The sound of cold drinking came, Jing Fan felt his body froze, and the purple killing figure disappeared from the altar in an instant, and the next moment, it appeared in front of him all of a sudden.

And the fund folding fan on his palm also opened violently at this moment, and rushed towards Jing Fan's neck.

Jing Fan's heart sank, it was too late to dodge, and there was no chance at all.

After all, the speed of the purple kill was too fast, and it was not something he could avoid at all.

However, when he saw that the capital folding fan was about to cut off his neck, at this time, the violent red tiger that Jing Fan had inadvertently released before rushed over quickly and fiercely towards the purple kill.

The purple killer's brows furrowed, this violent red tiger was a seventh-order demon beast, although he had never taken it seriously, but if he was bitten like this, the result would not be pleasant.

Thinking of this, the purple killing finally began to transform the purple gold folding fan, turning into a surging palm force, which fell fiercely on Jing Fan's chest, and the next moment, Jing Fan's body was quickly upside down by the impact.

His body fell to the ground heavily, and the blood in his mouth spurted out at once.

After a blow to the air, the purple killing turned around suddenly, and the purple gold folding fan in his hand exploded violently, and all of a sudden, it quickly tore apart and shattered the violent red tiger that came over, and the blood rain sprinkled down all over the sky, and the ground was covered with a full layer.

And Jing Fan also took this opportunity to stand up quickly, his face extremely pale.

"Purple killing, if there is anything, come to Lao Tzu, don't worry about him, he is just an offspring boy who has nothing to do with this matter!"

The fat old man's angry shout came, but Jing Fan's heart was depressed, he became a puppet between the two for no reason, and his fate seemed to be under his control at all.

"Unrelated?"

The purple killer smiled coldly, and then gently shook the purple gold folding fan in his hand, and then slowly spoke: "Do you think I will believe this? It has nothing to do with you, you actually put your soul on him, is all this just a coincidence?"

A faint voice came, and the purple killing gaze was slowly becoming colder, and he said in a deep voice: "I still call you an adult, but after this sentence, we are enemies of life and death!"

The sound of cold drinking fell, and the purple killing figure instantly rushed forward rapidly, and countless surging and agitating energy vitality suddenly spread out from that space.

"Boom!"

"Bang dang!"

There was a dull sound of energy explosions, constantly impacting and rippling in this space.

The figure of the purple killer was also shuttling quickly in that space, and in the blink of an eye, it was already approaching Jing Fan.

Jing Fan had already appreciated the power of the purple killing, and his heart was also in a daze at the moment, and he didn't dare to hold it up, and his body instantly retreated.

"Whoa!"

A low sound came, and at the moment when Jing Fan's figure just flew upside down, the surging energy slammed up, and the purple gold folding fan suddenly left a long deep wound on his chest, and blood flowed out at once.

"That's a lot of speed!"

Jing Fan's pupils shrank suddenly, and then his voice was shocked.

Just now, he had obviously exerted the Heavenly Dragon God Walking Step to the extreme, but before his body could stabilize, the violent energy suddenly impacted, leaving blood marks on his body in an instant.

However, in response to this result, the purple kill frowned, in his opinion, the blow just now fell, it was definitely not as simple as leaving a blood mark on Jing Fan's body, at least it was to remove one of the kid's arms.

But the current result is unsatisfactory to him.

Just as he thought this, the surging energy slowly dissipated from the space.

Jing Fan wiped the blood that spilled from his wound, and the essence in his pupils became extremely excited.

"Since retreat is also a dead end, then you might as well fight!"

The sound of cold drinking came, and in Jing Fan's body, a low buzzing sound came suddenly, and the next moment, a surging golden mang surged rapidly, wrapping his body firmly.

"Flower Finger!"

Jing Fan's mouth screamed, and the next moment, his figure rushed forward violently, and a thick huge finger that exuded a simple vicissitudes of life also slowly rose behind him, exuding a good wave of energy fluctuations, filling this space.

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