The man in plain clothes stopped again and said only one sentence, three words:
"Offended."
Followed by a clang sound of pulling out the sword.
The man in plain clothes felt the emptiness of his palm and made a move of drawing his sword.
In the tenth layer of the dark purgatory, an unparalleled killing sword spirit suddenly appeared, causing the clouds to collapse and the void to be disordered.
At this moment, the drunkard man and rhubarb were like enemies.
"Get up!" The drunkard man's sleeves and robes were bulging, and a strange flying sword as pale as the moon appeared in the middle of his eyebrows. As soon as it appeared, it lit up the mountains and rivers.
"Ho!" Rhubarb opened its mouth and a purple golden bell appeared. It was full of light and brilliance. There were hundreds of millions of gods. Vaguely, the voice of various gods chanting scriptures came from it.
At this time, an illusory sword idea condensed in the palm of the man in plain clothes.
His plain clothes fluttered, and his sword fell like a waterfall, like a brilliant sun, dazzling and powerful.
The drunkard man and rhubarb looked at each other and attacked together without hesitation.
"Cut!"
The man in plain clothes looked indifferent and cut out the sword at will.
At this moment, the whole tenth layer of dark purgatory fell into turbulence.
……
The ninth floor.
When the man in plain clothes woke up from the 18th floor and rushed up all the way, Lintian also felt a fatal threat.
If he had a little hesitation before, at this moment, he almost tried his best to move away with the old copper tree.
"It's useless. The lightning forbidden area has already been covered by the power of my refining pot. Otherwise, why don't you think the Kunwu divine tree escape?"
The voice of the nether child rang out, showing contempt and coldness.
Sure enough, Lintian noticed at the first time that in addition to the terrible Kunwu thunder and fire rules, there was also an obscure and mysterious atmosphere in the lightning restricted area, which was like a big net.
Lin Xun was about to try to break through. He suddenly noticed that the obscure atmosphere like a big net was shaking violently at the moment, with faint signs of collapse.
Lintian turned his head and saw that Mingzi, who had been conceited and proud, was stunned.
Although it was fleeting, it was caught by Lin xunminrui.
Suddenly, he stopped.
"Taoist friend, don't run away?" The old copper tree was still confused and confused. He didn't know what Lintian was going to do.
"Don't run away, don't you think, money boy." Lintian smiled and opened his mouth, and his black eyes looked at Mingzi in the distance.
"Lin, can you call the money boy again?" Mingzi's face sank and he drank loudly, with a smell of anger.
"Loose money boy." Lintian said.
Mingzi: "
At this moment, the veins on his forehead burst and his lungs almost burst with anger. However, he had to restrain his anger and kill.
"You will die!" Finally, he choked out such a sentence.
But Lintian smiled more relaxed and said, "there's something wrong with your refining pot, isn't it? Do you want to give it to me and I'll take a look for you?"
At this time, the old copper tree finally understood, and said with a smile, "I see. I should have some great means. It turned out to be a silver gun and wax rod head, which is useless."
Lintian was stunned. The old man laughed too obscene. Is this still the fierce spirit of the Empire?
"Something's wrong? Don't you worry? It's just a cover up?"
Mingzi took a deep breath and opened his mouth coldly.
In fact, he had already secretly worked hard and tried his best to urge the power of the refining pot with a secret method, but what made him anxious was that the echo with the "elder" was intermittent.
"Cover up? Then I really need to take a closer look."
With that, Lintian turned back and approached Mingzi. His black eyes were as deep as an abyss, with a cold feeling.
Mingzi was in a panic, but his mouth was cruel: "die for me!"
Boom!
When the palm of his hand turned over, a fan, which was made of red fire, appeared in his palm. With a fierce wave, he immediately burst out the boundless flame of fire and rain, and swept away towards Lintian.
Nanli Shenhuo fan!
It is also an imperial soldier, and its appearance is wonderful. Although it is not as good as the original Linghu, it is not comparable to ordinary imperial treasures.
Lintian couldn't help laughing and offered the gold rope to bind the treasure. With a whoosh, he passed through the sky of God flame and swept to the fiery red feather fan in Mingzi's hand.
Normally speaking, Mingzi can avoid this blow, but all his strength and mind at the moment are focused on urging the refining pot, so that when the treasure binding gold rope comes, he directly rolled away the Nanli divine fire fan in his hand.
Watching his treasure flash from his vision and fall into the hands of his most hated enemy, it made Mingzi almost crazy.
"Why not hide? Is there something wrong with the refining pot, so that you have no time for him?"
Lintian said as he approached.
Whoosh!
With a wave of Mingzi's sleeve robe, the three road seals roared out, and the words "heaven", "Earth" and "man" were engraved respectively. They were swept out in the shape of goods, which actually evolved the grand scene of the division of heaven and earth and the coexistence of life and spirit.
Obviously, this is another group of imperial soldiers!
How can the bronze emperor take such a breath? How can he see this treasure house with his eyes?
It's impossible to be jealous!
Before, old Tongshu had seen many imperial soldiers in Lintian, but they were far less than those in Mingzi. They were emerging one after another and brought people "surprises".
Old Tongshu is sure that if the boy is watched by those Empire leaders, he will be swallowed alive and stripped!
Lintian impolitely offered up the road without an end tower and suppressed it. With bursts of collision and roar, these three footprints became Lintian's bag again.
"Anything else, go on."
Lintian laughed, and he liked the pleasure of winning the treasure.
Of course, this kind of pleasure can only be given to him by Mingzi, who is rich and rich. It can't be given to others at all.
Looking at Lintian who was getting closer and closer, Mingzi was completely flustered. Regardless of the pain, he hissed: "senior, please help me!"
He glowed all over and desperately urged the refining pot.
Lintian's black eyes narrowed slightly, elder?
Is it just the coming horror that suddenly disappeared?
Thinking, Lintian was not slow, so he slapped him in the air.
Boom!
The palm print is like a furnace tripod in the sky. It follows all kinds of laws. The divine light is surging. It's easy to blow Mingzi out and scream.
Lintian's eyes lit up. There was something wrong with the refining pot!
In this way, a nether son who has not yet become emperor has no threat in his eyes.
"Don't come here --!" Mingzi shouted angrily and looked panicked.
With that appearance, the old copper trees are eager to try. They want to rush up and plunder this "human treasure house".
Boom!
Lintian waved his hand again, which made him fly backward, his face red and swollen, his teeth peeled off, and blood flowed from his lips.
"Lintian, you will die, you will!"
He urged the refining pot like crazy, as if grasping the last straw.
Lintian was disappointed. It was obvious that there were no more imperial soldiers in Mingzi. Otherwise, he would not be so weak to resist.
"Give me this refining pot." Then Lintian came forward and kicked Mingzi to the ground.
However, when Lintian was about to grab the refining pot, a terrible void fluctuated and rolled, and a rhubarb dog suddenly rushed out, opened his mouth, grabbed Lintian's thigh and disappeared in place.
Boom!
Almost at the same time, a terrible sword was intended to snatch out of the place where Lintian had stood, so that the void there was directly chopped into a narrow crack.
Lintian suddenly burst into a cold sweat.
If rhubarb hadn't come in time, this sword would have killed him!
"Boy, that refining pot can't be taken. The cause and effect involved is too big." Rhubarb looks dignified. It is rare that there is no arrogance.
Lintian noticed that there were many sword marks on rhubarb, his fur was stained with blood, and his breath was fierce with pungent blood.
The rhubarb under the second senior brother's seat was injured!
"Rhubarb is right." The drunkard man also came. His face was pale and his pupils as bright as a sword were also filled with dignified words.
Previously, on the tenth floor of dark hidden purgatory, he joined hands with rhubarb and only fought with the man in plain clothes.
Especially in the moment just now, the man in plain clothes, like crazy and desperate, directly broke through the two people's obstacles and came to the ninth floor.
If rhubarb hadn't arrived in time, Lintian, who was about to rob the refining pot, would probably be in trouble!
"Senior --!" At this time, the battered face was black and blue, and the disheveled Mingzi gave a cry like crying, and was so excited that he was incoherent.
He saw an unreal figure dressed in plain clothes standing in front of him, thin and weak, but emitting a bright light like a bright sun.
In his hand, he held an illusory sword, and the whole person was filled with unparalleled spirit of slaughter.
When he saw the man in plain clothes, Lintian's pupils narrowed, and he felt a stabbing pain in his mind and soul, and his heart was cold and terrible!
As for the old copper tree, it was already trembling and paralyzed on the ground, frightening the dead.
Whether it's rhubarb, drunkard man, or the man in plain clothes, the power radiated from his whole body is too terrible, making it suffocate.
The man in plain clothes looked at Mingzi, then looked at Lintian in the distance, and suddenly gave a long sigh, which seemed to be a little depressed.
"You and he are both the supreme quasi emperor, but there are great differences in their combat power. Do you know why?"
His voice was like a knife and sword, with supreme dignity, "because you only have treasures in your heart, and your Avenue is also exchanged for countless opportunities! How can it be so when you seek the avenue?"
Lintian recognized his words and left the refining pot. Mingzi's combat power was really bad.
He saw that Mingzi was sweating profusely and looked very white. He was looking at his lips. As soon as he wanted to say something, he saw the man in plain clothes clang and put away the sharp sword in his palm.
He looked at Lintian and suddenly said, "who is taixuan?"