Chapter 234 Purple Emperor Peak(2/3)
"If I take the lead, I have a 60% chance of winning; if he takes the lead, I may have a 30% chance of winning."
The top of Purple Emperor Peak.
A blue light flashed across the steps of Zihuang Peak, and Xiao Chucai lifted his long sword backwards and stepped out of the blue light.
The long sword was covered with blood, flowing continuously along the blade.
"You're here after all."
Zhenren Qingxuan sat in front of the Purple Emperor's Divine Tree with his eyes closed. When Xiao Chucai appeared, he suddenly felt a sense in his heart and sighed.
"So too, you have to open up the means on this step, which has cost me some trouble."
Xiao Chucai shook the long sword, threw away the blood on the long sword, shook his head and said, "Don't get me wrong. I have no other intentions, and I will never attack Pei Donglai."
"Then why are you here?"
Zhenren Qingxuan sat under the crown of the purple emperor sacred wood tree, without moving at all.
"I want to see what this Pei Dong came like."
Xiao Chucai stretched out his fingers and tapped the long sword in his hand. A series of echoes like a roar of a beast were heard on the long sword.
"If he accidentally dies on the ladder to heaven and cannot come to get the Purple Emperor's Divine Tree, I will do it for you."
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As soon as he stepped on the stone steps, Pei Donglai noticed that the surrounding environment changed instantly!
The change was only in an instant. When Pei Dong came to his senses, he watched a white light slashing at the head and face.
"Hey!"
Before Pei Donglai could take action, Sun Xuan had already waved the spear in his hand!
Bang!
The spear slashed the white light, and the long sword that flew towards him appeared in its original body and flew backwards immediately.
"go!"
As soon as Sun Xuan shook the spear in his hand, the spear flew out immediately and followed the direction of the sword flying backwards!
"ah!"
A short scream rang out from afar.
call!
The spear rolled back and was covered in blood.
Sun Xuan shook the spear in his hand indifferently, threw away the blood from the spear, and whispered disapprovingly: "Hmph, how dare you attack a crappy guy?"
"this……"
Pei Donglai didn't care about the attacker's way of death, and his attention was attracted by the scene in front of him.
Where he and Sun Xuan are now, they are no longer the original stone steps, but a huge stone platform.
The stone platform is about a radius, and there is a vast void everywhere. Looking out, you can also see the scene in the Purple Emperor Divine Realm. However, Lin Lishan Mountain seems to be just the size of a finger.
There were many monks standing on the stone platform, fighting in pairs. Pei Donglai's soul swept across his soul and found that they were all monks of the supernatural power realm, and they could not find any lower level.
In the middle of the stone platform, there was a green light of about a meter thick. From time to time, monks who killed their opponents jumped into the Qing light and then disappeared.
"Is the old bull's nose said credible?"
Sun Xuan also noticed the situation on the stone platform at this moment. He thought for a while and asked Pei Donglai.
"It should be..."
A white light flashed in Pei Donglai's palm, and the long sword of white bone appeared immediately, piercing the monk who was pounced on Pei Donglai's throat.
"That's right."
Pei Donglai cleaned up the attacker and said.
He didn't want to kill, but the attacker was full of murderous intent, and his moves were clearly trying to take Pei Donglai's life. If he had a little bit of a woman's kindness in his heart at this moment, Pei Donglai would die.
The attacker was only at the realm of magical powers. With the means of the blessing of the dragon and tiger in the perfect way to help Zhoutian, he was killed neatly. Perhaps he still didn't understand until his death how a martial artist in the realm of Lingzhao could take his life so easily.
"If what he said is indeed correct, then that white light should be the upward path."
“It should be.”
Pei Donglai looked at the situation on the stone platform clearly, and his heart was exactly what Sun Xuan thought.
"Let's go!"
Sun Xuan laughed, waved his spear in his hand, and shouted at the Wu Xiu who was fighting on the stone platform: "If you don't want to die, don't stop me!"
This loud roar was as loud as thunder. Even in the fight, many monks were attracted by this loud roar.
"boom!"
"call out!"
"Bang!"
A monk who had already had red eyes saw Sun Xuan being arrogant and never said anything, so he activated his means and rushed towards Sun Xuan.
"Old Lord Lingtang..."
Seeing that his roar was not only ineffective, but instead attracted other martial arts cultivators to take action, Sun Xuan immediately became angry.
"Drink!"
The spear in his hand danced, and it suddenly turned into a whirlwind!
Sun Xuan waved his spear and his body was like a strong wind, instantly swept into the crowd!
Regardless of whether he attacks him or not, as long as he is blocking him, he is his opponent!
Pick, sting, slap, slash!
The spear brought a string of afterimages and raging among the crowd!
A seemingly dull blow is almost over the flash current star!
No matter how those martial artists resisted it, as long as they were touched by a spear, they would immediately feel like they were hit by a mountain, and they would be half deflated and spewed blood and flew backwards.
As for those who are not lucky and are stabbed by a spear, there is no good ending. No matter how you resist, the spear is like being spiritual, stabbing in from various tricky angles.
Passing through your chest, without exception!
Wherever the spear goes, there is a bloody storm!
A martial artist at the level of magical power was killed like he cut melons and vegetables!
Although the martial artists on the platform were all red-eyed, seeing Sun Xuan's fierce power, no matter how enthusiastic martial artists were, they all woke up instantly.
Sun Xuan's body movement was extremely fast, so when he just launched an attack, many martial arts cultivators did not react for a while. When they saw Sun Xuan roll up a rain of blood, the martial arts cultivators immediately dodged and did not dare to stay for a moment!
"snort!"
Sun Xuan rolled his spear back and slapped the tail of the gun, instantly smashing an unlucky guy to the ground.
The place where the spear raid was sank deeply, and the blood in the unlucky ghost's body was like a fountain, overflowing instantly.
Bang!
Sun Xuan raised his feet and stepped on him hard!
Blood light burst out and brain splattered!
He looked around and there was no martial arts practitioner within fifty feet.
The martial arts practitioners who were fighting on the stone platform had avoided them far away, so as not to overcome the disasters of their predecessors.
The road leading to the white light in the center of the stone platform is already flat.
"You are from the Tang Dynasty. If you don't give you some colors, you won't know how to write the word "death"!"
Sun Xuan looked at the quiet martial arts practitioners and said disdainfully.
"Let's go."
Pei Donglai shook his head and said softly.
The martial artists in the field only noticed Pei Donglai's existence at this moment. The cultivation level of Lingzhao realm made most people feel severely contemptuous, and then deeply frightened.
Because they saw that the martial artist in the Lingzhao realm spoke, the extremely fierce man really stopped shouting and scolding.
What kind of status is this spiritual realm that can actually summon such a fierce martial arts practitioner?!
With everyone's doubts, surprises, surprises and other eyes, Pei Donglai and the others slowly stepped into the white light and disappeared.
There was a moment of silence on the platform, and after a moment, the fight began again.
The fine black lightning mixed with purple flames slowly emerged at the top of the Purple Emperor Peak.
"How come such an interesting thing is missing me?"
A voice with a cool tone sounded, with a frivolous tone, as if it was full of ridicule.
To be continued...