Chapter 1311 The Three Swords of Shadows!

War God Palace!

As soon as the three words came out, Zhao Fang felt a little nervous and immediately understood what was going on.

The disciple of the Luoshenhe Dao War God Palace has been chased and killed by someone!

The eldest son of the Zoroastrian Sect was originally curious about where the young man in purple robe came from.

Suddenly, when he heard the three words "War God Palace", his eyelids twitched wildly, he looked at the young man in purple robe, bowed respectfully, and said, "I am here to worship the Vulcan God Sect, Li Shang, how can I call him?"

"Zuodung Church? I haven't heard of it!"

The young man in purple robe shook his head.

Li Shang, the extremely rebellious eldest son Li Shang heard this, heard no anger and said with a smile: "It's because I don't have a reputation for worshiping the Zoroastrian God Sect, and it's hard to be honored!"

The young man in purple robe glanced at Li Shang, "Huh? The corpse fire invaded the spiritual consciousness of the body. Can you still maintain your mind? Interesting!"

Li Shang felt a stern in his heart.

The other party's eyes were dull, but when it fell on him, it made him feel more fearful than facing his own father!

He lowered his head and did not dare to see the young man in purple robe.

The young man in purple robe just glanced at him and his eyes fell on Zhao Fang again.

"Follow me!"

The young man in purple robe said lightly.

After saying that, blood-colored chains rushed out of the blood river and bound them towards Zhao Fang.

"Get out!"

Zhao Fang's face turned cold, and the Dragon Wing Knife shook, cutting the chain open.

But there were too many blood-colored chains coming, and Zhao Fang gradually became a little dissatisfied.

‘This guy’s blood-colored avenue is at least a triple mystery, or even a fourth mystery!’

Zhao Fang has already experienced the second mystery in Li Shang.

With the Dragon Wing Knife and the Three Swords of the Ghost Shadow, you can handle it completely!

But the young man in purple robe just waved some chains at will, which made him feel overwhelmed, which shows that the other party's mystery is at least broken into the third level.

"Damn it, it's a little trouble now!"

Zhao Fang frowned.

"If you only have this ability, I will be very disappointed, and there is no need to bring you back to the God of War Palace!"

When the young man in purple robe said this, his voice was extremely cold and exuded a bit of murderous intent.

Zhao Fang ignored him and looked at the more than 500 remaining corpses on the field.

Just like looking at the last hope!

The Three Swords of the Ghost Shadow!

Zhao Fang's eyes were cold, and three peerless treasure swords were unsheathed.

One of the swords was to slash the layers of chains in front of him.

The other two swords were slashing at the Fire Man!

The sword energy is scattered, and the mystery of fire permeates it. Wherever the sword light passes, all the corpses and fire are given to everyone!

Two swords passed, and nearly a hundred corpse people died.

"When you fight with me, you dare to be distracted? Seeking death!"

The young man in purple robe looked cold, and the number of blood-colored chains suddenly doubled. Zhao Fang had no choice but to resist with two swords at the same time. One of them still slashed at the corpse fireman!

Zhao Fang's strange behavior made everyone at the scene confused.

The young man in purple robe looked even more unhappy and walked towards Zhao Fang, "I dare to despise me, I want to kill you here!"

While speaking, he slowly pulled out the blood knife behind him.

The blood knife was unsheathed, like a blood river coming out of the gate. In an instant, several terrifying blood dragons roared out.

Zhao Fang's face remained unmoved, but he was yelling in his heart, "The mystery of fire, improve me!"

He killed the corpse fire man before for the sake of the omnipotent mysterious fragments.

If his fire mystery could reach the level of a young man in purple robe, even if he could not kill the other party, he would not be so embarrassed!

"Ding, congratulations to the player, after devouring a large number of universal mysterious fragments, the mysterious of fire has been promoted to the second level."

"Ding, congratulations to the player, after devouring a large number of universal mysterious fragments, the mysterious of fire has been promoted to the third level."

Zhao Fang has used all the gains to improve the mystery of fire and rushed to the third level!

"Three Swords of Shadow!"

Zhao Fang's eyes were slightly cold.

Swish swish swish swish!

Two figures rushed out of Zhao Fang's body.

His expression was exactly the same as Zhao Fang himself, each holding a knife, with a momentum like a tiger, and slashing out the strongest sword.

"Class?"

The young man in purple robe was stunned, then shook his head again, "It's not like a clone, every body has a soul breath. Weird, what's going on?"

Just as he was confused, the three Zhao Fangs' fierce killing moves were approaching!

The young man in purple robe smiled and was about to pass it off.

Not contacted yet!

puff!

puff!

puff!

Three sword lights slashed on the young man in purple robe at the same time.

Crush him to kill him in an instant!

"What?"

Li Shang, who was standing behind, saw this and widened his eyes, unbelievable!

Zhao Fang frowned, looked at the ball of minced meat, and his cold eyes swept around.

"I know you are not dead. A powerful man from the God of War Palace likes to play this kind of hidden things?"

"I'm not dead?" Li Shang looked at the pile of minced meat incredibly.

"You actually know I'm not dead?"

A cold and indifferent sound rang out, and a figure suddenly appeared in the void, and the blood robe fluttered, with a hidden smell of blood, which emanated from above.

His eyes were as cold as iron, and deep in his eyes, there was an endless river of blood flashing, and he kept killing!

It was the young man in purple robe.

However, at this moment, he was wearing a blood robe.

"I am finally out!"

Zhao Fang narrowed his eyes and forced his heart to throbbing. He looked at the young man in blood robe deeply, and looked at the black purple BOSS halo above the other person's head. A deep trace of desire flashed through his eyes!

"The mystery of the three levels of fire is still used by such a surprise attack. I have to say that I really underestimate you!"

After being killed, the young man in the blood robe was not angry, his face was calm, and he said lightly: "However, even if he has the mystery of the three levels of fire, compared to me, he is still a firefly and bright moon."

"Just now, if you want to escape, you may still have a glimmer of life, but now, if you call out the deity, you will surely die!"

After the words came, the young man in the blood robe raised his hand slightly, and a bloody light flashed through his palm.

Boom!

The ground behind the young man with blood robe instantly torn and collapsed, as if he was slashed by a giant sword holding the sky.

Countless mountains turned into ruins in an instant.

The rolling smoke and dust soared into the sky, and it could not cover up the terrifying momentum of the young man in the blood robe.

After realizing this momentum, even Zhao Fang's face turned pale and his expression was ugly.

"Nine Star God Emperor? The Mysteriousness of the Five-Level Blood River?"

Only now did he finally understand the difference between him and the other party!

Not only in terms of cultivation, but also in terms of mystery.

It's like a child who wants to challenge a peerless swordsman.
To be continued...