Xian Lingyu looked at the woman in purple coldly, her eyes cold.

He can only do some conspiracies and tricks, and he cannot reach the top of the board of strength at all.

Fortunately, these immortal cultivators don’t know who she is.

However, she finally broke this game and wanted to pull her into the water. This is not enough.

Next, she wanted to see how many moves this human could use under Zuluo.

It's definitely not possible to pass one move!

Xian Lingyu's frown finally stretched a little. She leaned on the chair, closed her eyes, and began to calm down.

The Jiuyuan Immortal Sword hurt her origin. If it is not removed as soon as possible, there will be more bottlenecks in cultivation in the future.

"Hey, little disciple, you are so humble." Jun Muqian stood up slowly with his hands behind his back, "Why is the things I gave you by the Pavilion Master useless?"

"Now, if you lose like this, how can our Monarch Pavilion be expanded?"

expand?

Xian Lingyu pursed her lips tightly and sneered in her heart.

Still want to expand?

Where did the face come from?

Taking her as the pedal, she made a good plan.

It doesn't matter if she was defeated by Zuluo, but she is so arrogant in her life and death realm, and the world has really changed.

The cultivators around him didn't know about this, and some people came out to comfort him.

"Miss, you disciple is not bad. At least your courage is commendable. It is really not easy to use this method to break Lord Zuluo's Nine Yuan Immortal Sword."

"Girl, don't be angry. It will be fine to train for a while."

Little did he know that this man's words directly put him on the death list of the palace soldiers.

I thought it was mediation, but I never thought it would provoke a deeper conflict.

"Your Excellency's words make sense." Jun Muqian curled his lips, "Little disciple, remember, when you meet someone who is willing to give you guidance in the future, you must accept it humbly."

Xian Lingyu's body tensed up, and his calm expression could no longer be maintained.

This sentence is clearly telling her not to implicate innocent people.

However, no one is paying attention to Xianling Jade now, and they are more looking forward to the next battle.

Even disciples can resolve the Nine Yuan Immortal Sword, so what will happen to the Pavilion Master?

Zuluo slowly put away his knife and stared at the woman in purple: "Now, can you fight me?"

"Of course, I'll keep my word." Jun Muqian turned around and curled her lips slightly, "How many moves do you want me to give you?"

The cultivators are no longer surprised at this moment, but they are still stormy waves appearing in their hearts because of this sentence.

Want to let Zuro?

It should be the peak of the God Transformation Realm!

Only at the peak of the God Transformation Realm can you have such courage.

They would never have thought that they were just a person with a state of cultivation in life and death.

The fairy jade ears moved, and he also heard this sentence, his eyebrows frowned slightly.

He is simply seeking death. Zuluo is so murderous and has a strong competitive spirit. He can resist hearing such offensive words?

But she really couldn't see what trump card this human has and could still be so calm?

"No need." Zuro also refused, "Just start."

"Okay, start." Jun Muqian narrowed his eyes, "Then I bet within ten breaths, you can't even touch the corner of my clothes."

Hearing this, Zuluo said decisively: "Impossible!"

Jun Muqian chuckled: "Then let's try it."

She retreated with her left foot and stretched out her right hand, as if she was about to start a battle.

Zuluo's eyes were full of fighting spirit and his fighting spirit was completely aroused.

He held the long sword tightly, mobilized all his spiritual power, and flashed his body, and attacked the woman in purple at a speed a hundred times faster than before.

Unlike when fighting against the Immortal Jade, this time, Zuluo directly used ten of his cultivation and did not hesitate at all.

In his eyes, the woman in purple is worth a battle.

The onlookers couldn't help but become nervous. They subconsciously swallowed and didn't dare to blink for a moment, for fear of missing the next wonderful show.

“Buzz.”

The space was shaken, and the spiritual energy poured down like a heavy rain, sweeping up.

If the restaurant hadn't opened the protective cover in advance, it would have been shaken to ashes.

The fierce sword wind overflowed, accompanied by the flashing cold light, and attacked straight towards the vital points of the woman in purple.

If this move hits the right way, I am afraid that the Medicine Saint may not be able to save him if he comes.

Outside the door, Xuanyi's light-looking eyes couldn't help but tighten, and his heart instantly raised, and for the first time there was an emotion called "fear".

In this case, how could he restrain himself?

Without any hesitation, he took action.

But this time, His Highness, a certain Buddhist prince, still failed to get the opportunity to die.

Because at the moment he took action... suddenly!

The woman in purple standing there disappeared instantly!

It was empty and even the breath was left.

When Zuro discovered this, his attack could no longer be recovered.

He made this sharp move towards the air, and a hint of doubt flashed through his eyes.

Where is the person?

The space here has long been blocked and it is impossible to teleport through the laws of space.

The cultivators were also a little stunned. Why wouldn’t they pay attention to this person?

You won't run away, right?

Just then, a leisurely female voice came from another direction: "You cut the wrong one, I'm here."

Zuluo suddenly turned around and found that the woman in purple was standing safely in the corner, and the corners of her clothes were not stained with dust.

Not leaving?

So how did it disappear under his nose?

But as a fighting maniac, Zuluo had no intention of thinking about these things. He was also very patient and came with the knife again.

"boom--!"

Who knew that the second move fell into the air again.

At the same time, Jun Muqian's voice sounded again, casually: "I'm wrong again, I'm here."

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

What no one expected was that Zuluo failed to hurt the woman in purple in every move he next made.

Jun Muqian quickly changed positions like a ghost.

She also deliberately left behind afterimages in the entire first floor.

At first glance, it was as if it had countless clones, which was shocking.

Xianlingyu had already opened her eyes because she wanted to see how the woman in purple was crushed by Zuluo.

But the scene in front of her made her face change.

What trick is this?

It is absolutely impossible for the Taoist Palace to use the escape technique so many times to be calm.

It was also avoiding, but Jun Muqian did not arouse everyone's dissatisfaction.

Because they could not tell where the woman in purple would appear in the next second, and even her shadow could not be captured.

Such a strange trick is unheard of.

Zuluo also realized it, but this made him more determined to fight.

An excited bloodthirsty light flashed in his eyes, and a long roar was heard.
To be continued...