019 Tianbao majesty

The words fell, and the purple yang bottle suddenly flew high. After a crisp sound, a purple light poured out. The light was like smoke, which was long when the wind filled the sky of the Cuiping Hall. From the ground, it looked like purple clouds floating slowly in the sky. Those purple gas flowed faster and faster.

Suddenly, a shrill shook Yang Zifan's ears, and the purple light in the sky was like a monster with teeth and claws, turning into a huge mouth and swallowing Qinglin.

Yang Zifan's heart trembled and couldn't help worrying about Qinglin. He heard Gu Ming whisper in his ear: "It is rumored that Ziyang bottle can give birth to Ziyang, which makes it difficult for Qinglin sister to do."

He turned his head and saw that the brothers looked at the scene with a worried look on their faces.

In the purple light, everyone suddenly saw a bright light in the layers of purple smoke, which was big in a blink of an eye, as if the light rushing out of the deep tunnel.

"Ice Shang." With a heroic shout, the brothers in Qingyunping were overjoyed.

The sound is like a white crane roaring in the sky, elegant and refined, the bright light is great, and the cold wind in the Cuiping Hall is piercing, like an ice cave in winter. In the purple smoke, Qinglin's face was as cold as a frost man's sword, like an arrow from the string, breaking out of the smoke and stabbing Lingxiu unstoppably. Wherever he passed, the purple smoke turned into pieces of ice crystals and fell in the air.

Haotian's face changed slightly.

Lingxiu's face was serious. When she flew in the air, she stepped three steps diagonally under her feet. The purple bottle in front of her trembled violently in an instant. The purple light changed from purple to red. In a blink of an eye, the whole bottle was stained with blood, and the body was bright red and hit the green forest.

"Bang!"

A bottle of swords collides with each other, like fine iron intersecting. Lingxiu and Qinglin snorted, and their faces turned red. Qinglin's hand was as bright as before, and it was not weak at all. But Lingxiu's Ziyang bottle trembled, and the red light on his body weakened. Seeing that the two were about to distinguish between life and death.

"Beng"

A soft sound touched the heartstrings of everyone in the hall. Qinglin was as ice as before, and Lingxiu's face was pale. With a cry of pain, Fayin suddenly fell from the air.

"Lingxiu."

Haotian's face on the ground changed greatly, but he did not go to save the fallen Lingxiu. Instead, he appeared on the side of Qinglin, turned into a long water-blue knife in his hand, and split it out horizontally. The huge force cut through the air. Qinglin did not guess that Haotian would suddenly take action and stand in front of him in a hurry.

I only felt a huge force coming from my hand, and my whole body was shaken out.

Gu Ming, who was standing on the side of the hall, had grabbed her in the blink of an eye and fell back into the hall.

There is silence in the Cuiping Hall.

Tianbao looked up and down and fell back to Haotian. His face was extremely ugly. He said coldly, "Disciples of Weak Shuifeng, good ability, good ability."

Haotian woke up and knew that he had made a big mistake. He hugged his fist and said, "Uncle Tianbao, Haotian just made a quick mistake and I hope you can forgive him."

Tianbao Zhenren no longer paid attention to him. He looked at Qinglin, who was standing beside him with a pale face and said, "Qinglin, are you all right?"

Qinglin shook his head to show that it was okay,

Tianbao Zhenren put down his trust, turned his head, and stared at Lingxiu, who had been helped by Haotian at this time, and said coldly, "You are very capable. Even the first token of Yuzhufeng has been passed on to you."

Lingxiu was stared at by Tianbao. Although his face was pale, his eyebrows frowned and he still said unrelentlessly, "I'm very capable, unlike you Cui Yunping innocently wronged my younger brother."

Everyone in Cuiyunping changed their faces, and Tianbao was more angry. Suddenly, he stepped on a step, and his face became even more angry.

Haotian quickly stood in front of Lingxiu and said with a smile, "Uncle Tianbao has a large number. It depends on the division of the family teacher. Don't be like us younger generations."

Tianbao Zhenren suppressed his anger and said, "Go back and tell Qinghui that I will return what his dungry son Mingyue did to Zifan one by one."

Everyone in Yuzhufeng's doting on Mingyue is almost the common sense of the Tianyuan School. Hearing this, Lingxiu rushed up angrily. If others say her, I'm afraid she won't be so angry, but this is explaining the month. Not only because he is the child of Master Qinghui, but more because of another person, for the meaning of their disciples, she stared at Tianbao Zhenren and said coldly, "Do you dare."

While talking, the purple yang bottle seemed to feel something and floated in front of him.

Tianbao's eyes stood up and disappeared in front of everyone with a "wish".

Haotian was shocked and said dumbly, "Sister Lingxiu, be careful." One person has stood in front of her.

Lingxiu had been prepared for a long time, and the purple bottle turned into bursts of purple smoke to protect her whole body.

A flower in front of everyone's eyes, Tianbao appeared in front of Lingxiu. Ziyang bottle suddenly sensed the purple smoke, but it was more than two feet away from him and could not enter anything. Tianbao Zhenren's right hand turned into a claw and ignored the fierce purple smoke on the Ziyang bottle and grabbed the Ziyang bottle with one claw.

Haotian hurriedly said, "Uncle, show mercy." His men did not dare to neglect at all. The long knife that had just appeared appeared in their hands again. If you look closely, you can see that the knife appeared from a ring in Haotian's hand.

With the appearance of the Haotian water blue knife, a water wall appeared in front of him without warning.

Tianbao was unmoved and said coldly, "The little skill of carving insects."

took another step forward, and the water wall was hit hard. It began to tremble from the bottom and turned into a mass of stagnant water in the blink of an eye. Haotian panicked and retreated with Lingxiu.

Tianbao Zhenren sneered, stretched out his right hand and inserted it into the purple smoke. A layer of gold appeared on the palm of his hand, blocking the chaotic purple smoke, and grabbed the purple yang bottle in his hand in an instant.

Ziyang bottle was caught, and in an instant, Lingxiu's face was ashes. Haotian shouted, "Uncle Tianbao is merciful."

At this time, the purple smoke on the Ziyang bottle had almost dissipated, but this thing seemed to be spiritual and could not help struggling in his hand.

Tianbao Zhenren looked up at the two and said coldly, "Although the Ziyang bottle is a magic soldier, it is useless to use it. What magic power can it have?"

Before he finished speaking, his right hand was hard, and the purple bottle was hit hard, and the light on his body gradually dissipated. A moment later, purple smoke suddenly resurfaced, but I don't know how many times brighter and thicker than before.

Haotian looked at it and lost his voice, "Uncle Tianbao."

Tianbao's real face was like frost, and his right hand raised the purple yang bottle. The purple yang bottle flew into the air and rotated for a while. In an moment, the roar was loud, and the purple smoke swelled a hundred times. It turned into a pillar of purple smoke light more than eight feet wide and higher than two people, like a sharp arrow from the string, turning into a blade of sword spirit pouring down.

Haotian's face was ashes when he saw this scene, but how could Lingxiu behind him avoid it? He could only grit his teeth and force his life's strength.

"Zhang." The blue light in the hand won, and the water knife is shaped like substance. From afar, it looks like a blue crystal, and there is a dragon pattern floating on the body. It is the "weak water" of the weak water peak that has been famous for a long time.

said that sooner or later, but between breathing, the purple smoke beam from Tianbao came through the air. Haotian protected Lingxiu and retreated continuously, and the right-hand sword formula was led by the "weak water sword" seemed to feel the danger of the master. He roared and responded, and the blue light won.

I only heard "bang bang." Like the sound of the earth spring, Haotian instantly formed eight water walls. But the water wall is like paper paste for the purple smoke beam, and the sound of water disperses. In a moment, the eight water walls are smashed, and the cold water splashes everywhere. However, the purple smoke light column did not diminish at all, and the sound was even more powerful. In the end, the position of the head turned into a tiger's head and opened its mouth to the two people.

Haotian's face was pale, and he was unavoidable and helpless under the oppression of the huge strength of Tianbao. He could only do his best to stand up with the "weak water sword" missile in his hand and turn into a water shield to block the sound.

"Oh", a tiger roar made everyone in the hall deaf. Haotian and Lingxiu, who were wrapped in water escape, were pushed out of the hall by the purple smoke beam. Where they passed, the ground seemed to be scratched by a huge blade, drawing a huge gully.

Unparalleled power can't be stopped by them at all.

"Boom." One sound.

The water shield burst, and the huge tiger's head opened its mouth. Haotian's face was like sauce. He stepped back two steps and was not struggling. Lingxiu behind him saw such a horrible scene, and his eyes were so red that he almost cried.

At the time of life and death, the purple smoke beam suddenly stopped and stopped in front of Haotian.

Haotian's hand sweated coldly and looked at the situation in front of him.

After a while, the purple smoke column seemed to be uncontrolled and dissipated invisible.

Haotian immediately breathed a sigh of relief and only felt that his whole body was paralyzed. He had already been wet with cold sweat. He knelt on the ground and said, "Thank you, Uncle Tianbao, for your mercy."

Lingxiu standing behind him saw Tianbao's real man's cultivation, his fingers trembled and he couldn't say a word.

"Sneer", the sound of breaking the sky sounded again. The two were shocked, but they saw a purple light flying out of the Cuiping Hall and making a crisp sound on the slate in front of them, but it was a purple yang bottle taken away by Tianbao.

"Go ahead!" Tianbao Zhenren's voice returned to calm and came from the hall from afar, far away and vicissitudes.

The two looked at the huge gully in front of them and shivered.

Haotian answered quickly, pulled Lingxiu and dared not stay for a moment, and left in the air.