"Yes, it's a big secret for seniors. Dao Wujian said seriously.

The purple-robed old man said with great interest: "That old man listens attentively, I hope that the so-called shocking secret in your mouth will not disappoint the old man." ”

"Of course not. Dao Wujian smiled with a smile on his face, and said endlessly: "The secret is that the second junior brother and third junior sister of the seniors are not dead, but are hiding around, waiting to give the seniors a fatal blow." ”

The smile on the purple-robed old man's face froze, his eyes swept around, and he said coldly: "Hmph, do you think the old man will believe it?"

Qiushui Shiro was old and refined, and immediately understood the plan of the knife Wuji, looked at the knife Wuji, and pretended to blame and said: "Dao Gongzi, how can you say it, we promised the two seniors to do this, but we didn't believe it." ”

The purple-robed old man stared at Qiushui Shiro and said with a sneer: "It seems that there is such a thing, pretend, and then pretend." ”

Seeing that the purple-robed old man looked around, he didn't dare to act rashly, knowing that the other party had been tricked, he began to be suspicious, so he struck while the iron was hot and said: "It's okay to say it, because the seniors also said that they couldn't tolerate his second junior brother and third junior sister." ”

After a slight pause in his voice, Dao Wujian continued: "Senior, you don't know, your second junior brother and third junior sister can't tolerate you. ”

"Haha......" The purple-robed old man laughed and said, "The second junior brother and the third junior sister have this scheming, and they don't believe it." ”

Dao Wujian chuckled: "The seniors think that with the skills of the next few people, they can kill the second junior brother and the third junior sister of the seniors?"

The purple-robed old man pondered for a while, shook his head and said, "It really can't." ”

"That's right. Dao Wujian said: "We can't kill the two seniors, but we arrived here safe and sound, what does this mean, do you want the kid to continue?"

The old face of the purple-robed old man was cloudy, and his gaze kept sweeping over the faces of the three of them, but he couldn't see a clue.

Seeing the appearance of the purple-robed old man, Dao Wujian sneered in his heart, and then said: "The two seniors also told the kid that he must not fight against the seniors, because the seniors have the ability to swallow whales. ”

The words "Whale Swallowing Divine Skill" fell on the ears of the old man in the purple robe like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, the old man in the purple robe was full of anger, and the blue tendons on his forehead were violent, obviously believing in the "secret" that Dao Wujian said.

At the same time, the purple-robed old man felt a sudden feeling in his heart, no wonder the previous Dao Wujian and his party were on guard against their whale devouring magic skills everywhere, and it turned out that their junior brothers and sisters reminded them.

The purple-robed old man raised his eyes and said loudly: "Second junior brother, third junior sister, since you are here, why hide and hide, why don't you come out, the three of us will make a decision." ”

There was silence all around, only the voice of the purple-robed old man wafting over the Divine Palace.

The purple-robed old man snorted coldly, his eyes flashed with murderous intent, and then he said loudly: "Second junior brother, third junior sister, don't you even have this bit of guts?"

It seems that the old man in the purple robe has fallen into the trap of Dao Wuji, ignoring the three of them, but guarding the second junior brother and the third junior sister who have been dead for a long time, and the eyes of the three of them lit up.

Here's your chance!

The three of them glanced at each other, nodded in unison, and pounced on the purple-robed old man at the same time.

Although the three of them pounced on the purple-robed old man at the same time, their speed was fast and slow.

The speed of the knife is the fastest, the body is vertical, the person is in mid-air, and the "soul breaking knife" is suddenly cast, and the knife light is as cold as frost, faster than lightning.

This is the must-kill blow of Dao Wuji, and the spirit of Dao Wuji's whole person has been mentioned to the apex, and the knife momentum is unstoppable.

Akimizu Shiro was a little slower than Dao Wuji, he didn't rush over, but rushed over, his right hand turned into a palm, shrouding the chest of the purple-robed old man, and his left hand became a knife, slashing obliquely at the waist of the purple-robed old man.

Koizumi-kun was injured internally, and his speed was naturally the slowest, and the tip of the knife hit the purple-robed old man's heart directly.

The three of them are all deadly moves, and the old man in the purple robe will definitely not be happy if he is hit by any of them, and he may be killed directly.

The corners of the purple-robed old man's mouth curled slightly, and a narrow smile flashed, not at all surprised by the attack of the three of them, with an expression that he had long known would be like this.

The three of them were shocked.

But at this time, the arrow is on the bow, and I have to send it, either you die or I die, the three of them have no time to change their moves, and there is no way out.

The knife is innocent and the person is in the air, and the knife is with the person.

The purple-robed old man looked sarcastic, stood motionless, raised his right hand above his head, and slapped the Soul Breaking Knife.

The purple-robed old man overestimated himself, underestimated the Dao Wuji, and underestimated the Soul Breaking Knife.

The Soul Breaker is a divine weapon, how can it be so easy to break?

Since the Soul Breaking Knife will not break, the Soul Breaking Knife will naturally not die.

The purple-robed old man's right hand had already slapped on the Soul Breaking Knife, and the Soul Breaking Knife was not broken in two as the purple-robed old man imagined, and the purple-robed old man's eyes were round with an incredible expression.

Although the incomparable internal force of the purple-robed old man did not shatter the Soul Breaking Knife, it shook the Soul Breaking Knife outward, and at the same time, the figure of the knife Wujian was also shocked and jumped high.

A heart-rending scream suddenly rang out.

The two fingers of the purple-robed old man were cut off by the sharp soul breaking knife, and the ten fingers were connected to the heart, and the pain could be imagined.

At this time, Dao Wuji's body was in mid-air and had nowhere to borrow strength, and he had already become a target, as long as the old man in the purple robe waved another palm, he could take Dao Wuji's life.

The old man in the purple robe hated the knife Wujian to the bone, and he couldn't wait to kill the knife Wujian in the palm of his hand, how could he miss such a good opportunity?

Seeing that Dao Wujian was about to die in the hands of the purple-robed old man, Qiushui Shiro had already rushed up.

If the purple-robed old man kills Dao Wuji with one palm, he will definitely have to withstand the attack of Akisui Shiro.

Qiushui Shiro has strong internal strength and strong palm power, the old man in the purple robe had no choice but to give up the knife without stains, roared angrily, stretched out his left hand, and slapped it angrily at the Qiushui Shiro who rushed over, and the old man in the purple robe shot angrily, the power of this palm can be imagined.

Bang.

Akimizu Shiro came quickly, retreated faster, his body was shocked and flew backwards, and he fell heavily on the floor of the corridor, and with a whoop, a mouthful of blood spit out, and the blood was mixed with some internal organ fragments.

Akimizu Shiro fell to the ground, struggling for a while and not getting up, and he had no strength to fight again.

The purple-robed old man had just slapped Akisui Shiro when Koizumi-kun's knife happened to stab him.

The purple-robed old man had a murderous look on his face, and his left palm pushed forward, and his internal force surged out.

Click-click-click!

The knife in Koizumi-kun's hand couldn't withstand the domineering palm power of the purple-robed old man, and it was broken into four knots in an instant, and Koizumi-kun also followed in the footsteps of Akisui Shiro, screaming miserably, and fell heavily to the ground, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.