The Emperor's Call of Eternal Heroes

Chapter 291 The Disaster of the Purple Clothed Gate
"Jie Jie! It also depends on whether your speed can catch up with me!"

The man in purple smiled coldly, facing the threat from Qin Jiange, he didn't take it seriously at all.

In his opinion, it is insignificant for a person to temporarily reach the realm of heaven and man by relying on unknown power.

"Zheng!"

Without the slightest extra explanation, holding the Yitian sword in his hand, it was like a thunderbolt, and it came in an instant.

"Damn!"

For the sudden attack, the man in purple cursed secretly, his eyes filled with seriousness.

This speed seems to be a bit faster than him.

Not long after, in the hands of the purple-clothed man appeared a simple black shield with a dark color and the appearance of a monster painted on its surface.

clang! !

Like the sound of Hong Zhong and Da Lu, the sword light slashed on the shield, like thunder from nine heavens, so deafening.

Immediately, the sword should be scattered, and the shield also burst apart in an instant, and it no longer exists.

"uh-huh!"

But obviously, at this moment, Qin Jiange had the upper hand.

A slight muffled hum came from the mouth of the man in purple, as if he had suffered serious injuries.

Under such circumstances, how could Qin Jiange give up such a great advantage so easily.

The sword light soared into the sky, the evil spirit filled the wild, and the tragic breath pressed down in the air, which made people startled.

It is also like thunder from the nine heavens, just like a startled bird, changing rapidly.

At this time, above the Drizzle Pavilion, the howling bitter wind left countless onlookers stunned, feeling cold all over and numb in the scalp.

"It's... so scary!"

Some people couldn't stop backing away, their faces were pale, and they kept swallowing their saliva.

How could the aftermath of the fight between the heavenly and human masters be something that only the warriors of the Immortal Ascension Boundary could touch?
"That black-robed man must be the Pavilion Master of Drizzle Rain Pavilion, but I never thought that he is so powerful!"

Some people couldn't help but exclaimed, expressing endless emotion.

"How did the people from the Purple Clothes Sect provoke the owner of the Drizzle Rain Pavilion?"

On the palace hundreds of miles away, there were two people standing there.

one master one servant

Take the handsome young man in white clothes as the main servant, Bai Luo with white hair and blue clothes as the servant!

"The power of the Pavilion Master of the Drizzle Pavilion seems to have become stronger again!"

Poirot on the side, his eyes became more solemn, and a hoarse voice came out slowly.

"It's getting more and more interesting, the strength of the eighth level of Heaven and Human Realm!"

The young man in white smiled faintly, and a wicked smile could not help but rise from the corner of his mouth.

Like encountered something interesting?

"boom!"

With a loud bang, the sword light dispersed.

If the two of them were not in mid-air, the aftermath of the confrontation alone would be enough to destroy the buildings below a hundred and eighty times.

"Governor of the Drizzle Rain Pavilion, I will remember this hatred!"

Standing on both sides, the purple-clothed man let out a strange cry, and his whole body was sluggish.

The injuries all over his body seemed to have depleted his fighting power.

Throwing away this sentence, under the horrified eyes of the onlookers below, he fled in a hurry.

"Ah!"

Qin Jiange smiled coldly, and at some point put on the black robe, his eyes were cold.

If you really let the other party escape like this, and use the pill to forcibly increase your strength, this matter will definitely be known to all forces.

For him, it would be a devastating disaster.

If it can last for half a quarter of an hour, then use the Purple Clothes Gate to sacrifice to heaven!

Killing intent flickered in his eyes, and he looked at the direction where the purple-clothed man was leaving, and in the next moment, he had already chased him out.

Tiandu Mountain

There are poisonous insects, snakes and ants everywhere here, all kinds of poisons gather here, and the green museum is shrouded in all directions, hazy, as if people are in a green illusion.

The swamp is densely covered with bushes, and as far as the eye can see, it is a scene of corruption, with bubbles bursting out and thick green gas rising.

This mountain is the foundation of Ziyimen's sect!

The natural miasma, coupled with the multiplication of various poisons here, formed a natural barrier.

As it happens, the Purple Clothes Sect is born based on poison, so this place has become their treasure land.

At the foot of the mountain, the eight disciples of the Purple Clothes Sect were full of gloomy and cold eyes. They sat cross-legged in purple robes, and the poisonous miasma of the swamp that was visible to the naked eye was sucked into their bodies.

After a little exercise, the poisonous gas that could kill an Immortal Ascension Boundary warrior turned into the power in their bodies.

Their task is to guard the mountain gate, because there is no one inhabited within a radius of tens of miles, and there is no stranger in sight all year round.

Even so, they are not willing to give up the time to practice.

Among the sects, the competition is very fierce, but there is no brotherhood between the elders of the sect, and they will die at any time.

Therefore, for them, being able to develop a bit of strength is to have an extra bit of self-protection in the sect.

"boom!"

"who?"

However, it was obvious that they couldn't cultivate now, and the sound of collisions from a distance startled eight of them in an instant.

"It's Elder Lin, disciples are polite!"

The eight stood up in an instant, holding a weapon tightly in their hands.

But after seeing the person coming, his expression immediately became respectful.

However, the doubt in his eyes was still clear.

A majestic elder, but he was in such a mess.

But obviously, they dare not ask out of curiosity.

If you really ask, I'm afraid that your own life will be lost at the moment.

Among sects, it is not terrible to offend a brother of the same sect, what is terrible is to offend an elder.

"Hurry up, block the mountain gate quickly, open the mountain guard array, there are powerful enemies coming!"

The man in purple didn't notice the expressions of those disciples, but said very anxiously.

The approaching breath behind him made him fearful.

"Yes, elder!"

The expressions of the eight disciples immediately became serious.

Being able to force an elder to such a point, even a fool can guess that the one who will come will be a celestial master.

Without the slightest hesitation, an extra lithograph appeared in the hands of the eight people!
Spiritual energy was injected into them respectively, and after a while, there were bursts of "rumbling" sounds, and some changes quietly occurred in the surrounding poisonous miasma.

"Hehe, can you run away?"

As the sound fell, there were bursts of thunder in the distant sky.

Almost at the same time, a shocking sword glow suddenly appeared.

It directly cut through the poisonous miasma that gradually became thicker, and in an instant, it fell on the eight purple-clothed disciples.

As Jianmang passed by, the four of them still maintained their previous movements without any change, and even their expressions remained the same.

However, this action did not last long.

Eight large human heads soared into the sky, and blood gushed out from the neck.

Qin Jiange, who came after him, glanced at the eight people indifferently, raised his footsteps, and walked in slowly.

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(End of this chapter)