Peerless Taoist

"If you take my sword again, Ben Hou will leave."

The divine sword Hou's expression was cold, but there was a green sword in his palm.

Gently spit out a breath of mana, which immediately wrapped the blue sword with endless killing intention.

"Just a concealed weapon."

The old man in purple looked indifferent and stretched out his hand to stop.

But when he reached half way, his face suddenly changed, and his body suddenly moved away from the power he had stood.

The position where he stood before only left a remnant of the old man in purple.

Boom!

This green sword stabbed the residual shadow and burst into the sky in an instant. At this moment, dozens of miles in all directions seemed to be shrouded by the sword spirit. The sword meaning was extremely sharp and chilling.

"Ancient concealed weapons!"

Lu Yu saw this, but he didn't feel much surprised.

The divine sword hou can master the skill of purple and green immortals, which shows that his inheritance is absolutely not trivial and should be a complete inheritance.

In the ancient times, almost every large force is responsible for deterring the four sides in today's heaven, so they dare not use them easily.

When using ancient concealed weapons, even the powerful immortal in ancient times can't take them, let alone the old man in purple.

"Good! Good! Good! It seems that you are really going to break the net with me, divine sword Hou!" the old man in purple couldn't help getting angry, and a trace of fear and anger flashed in his eyes.

"I said that as long as he dares to rebel, he must pay a price!" said the divine sword Hou Lengleng.

Just when the two were deadlocked, a violent wave came out behind the old man in purple.

Immediately, a huge mana palm, with towering mana, fought against the divine sword Hou.

Boom——

The mana all over the sky seemed to be solidified at this moment.

Whether it is the divine sword Hou or the old man in purple, their figures are generally fixed at this moment. Only this strong energy is constantly clamoring for huge power!

This palm came suddenly. Even the divine sword Hou didn't find it in time.

The divine sword Hou raised his head difficultly, looked at the approaching mana palm, and a wry smile appeared at the corners of his mouth.

But just as the mana palm was about to fall, there was also a fist power, which flew straight from the distant stars and hit it hard.

Boom!

Fists and palms hit each other, and the two majestic forces counteract each other, and finally disappear into invisibility.

"Grand master Jiang, you are so anxious to kill my king, do you want a war between the two dynasties?" a loud voice came from the starry sky.

The strong man on the other side showed no weakness, and a cold hum came from the dark stars. Then the strong men on both sides immediately began to communicate with each other.

This intensity of communication can no longer be captured by ordinary monks.

After about half an hour, the two divine senses seemed to be in agreement, and the originally tense momentum gradually dissipated.

The divine sword Hou also seemed to get the voice. He was a little stunned, and his eyebrows couldn't help wrinkling.

"Jiuxiao, kill yourself so that you can keep your Shura clan." the old man in purple didn't talk nonsense, turned and said to the Shura statue.

There was a sigh from the Shura statue, and then a faint black smoke was emitted along the seven orifices of the Shura statue and dissipated gradually.

"Lord of the world!" all Shura people mourned and cried.

They can no longer feel the breath of jiuxiao from the statue of Shura.