Nine Dragon God Emperor

Outside the human race's holy city.

In a wilderness.

Two figures, a man and a woman, were stopped by a group of uninvited guests.

The man was wearing a black robe, with a stern face and a majestic figure, exuding a powerful aura fluctuation.

His cultivation has suddenly reached the realm of the Martial Saint!

The girl next to him was gentle and elegant, with an extraordinary appearance, but her eyes were full of panic at this moment.

"Your Excellency, why are you blocking the path of our brothers and sisters?"

The young man in black robe said coldly.

The group of people in front of me were all wearing purple robes, and their eyes were cold and arrogant, especially the leader, a young man in purple robe, with thick and shiny purple hair, and his whole body seemed to be surrounded by blazing lightning. There is also a lightning mark in it.

His aura was terrifying, like a thunder god walking in the world, exuding violent and domineering aura fluctuations.

The eyes of the young man in black robe were full of vigilance and solemnity. The group of people in front of him turned out to be disciples of Shenxiao Sect.

Especially the purple-haired young man at the head gave him a very dangerous feeling.

Sleep.

"Hand over the girl next to you and get out. I don't want to kill anyone today!"

The purple-haired young man said indifferently.

There seemed to be purple lightning shooting out of his eyes, tearing the void apart. It was so terrifying that no one dared to look at it.

"Your Excellency, this is my sister Murong Xiaoya. She shouldn't have offended your Shenxiao Sect, right? Why do you want to arrest her?"

There was a trace of anger in the eyes of the young man in black robe, and he said in a cold voice.

If Su Chen were here, he would definitely be able to recognize the young man in black robe.

He was Murong Xiaoya's brother, Su Chen's friend in his previous life, and the enemy who ultimately killed Su Chen.

Emperor Xuanji, Murong Xuanji!

"Su Chen killed my junior brother Chu He. Someone saw your sister, who is very close to Su Chen, so she must come with us. As long as Su Chen is killed, your sister will naturally not die. Danger! My patience is limited, I will only explain this once!”

The purple-haired young man said coldly.

"You want to use my sister as bait? Impossible! Su Chen killed your junior brother. If you have the ability, just kill Su

Chen, why do you use my sister as bait? Absolutely impossible! "

Murong Xuanji's eyes flashed with cold light, revealing an extremely angry look.

Although he had already guessed in his mind, when he heard the purple-haired young man say that he wanted to use Murong Xiaoya as bait to hunt Su Chen, his heart was filled with rage.

Shenxiao Sect is going too far!

Su Chen rescued Murong Xiaoya in the Ancient City of Ten Thousand Stars, and later asked Zhuge Yu to hand Murong Xiaoya into the hands of Murong Xuanji. He was extremely grateful to Su Chen, so how could he help the people of Shenxiao Sect? Deal with Su Chen?

"Impossible? Then I will have no choice but to kill you and then capture your sister!"

The purple-haired young man smiled, his smile full of mockery and extremely cold.

A mere casual cultivator, although his strength is pretty good, dares to disobey the orders of Shenxiao Sect?

act recklessly!

boom!

A terrifying aura rose around the purple-haired young man, and purple thunder surrounded him. As he stepped forward, a terrifying aura erupted, heading towards Murong Xuanji to suppress it.

"Little sister, go quickly

! I'm holding them back! "

Murong Xuanji gritted his teeth and showed an extremely crazy look in his eyes.

Boom!

In the palm of his hand, divine light shone brightly, and an ancient Fangtian painted halberd emerged. It contained a desolate and ancient aura, and came across the sky towards the purple-haired young man and others.

"elder brother……"

Murong Xiaoya's eyes were red, full of worry and anxiety.

"Go quickly!!"

Murong Xuanji roared angrily, and rose into the sky boldly. Fang Tian's painted halberd's momentum exploded to the extreme, as if it was about to cut apart the world, and its power was extremely domineering.

"Ancient Emperor's Arms?! A mere casual cultivator actually has Ancient Emperor's Arms? You'd better bring it to me!"

The purple-haired young man's eyes lit up, revealing an extremely greedy look.

boom!

He clenched his fist in the air, and billions of thunderbolts gathered on his fist, turning into a blazing thunder ball and blasting towards Fang Tian Hua Ji.

The coming thunder king fist!

The purple-haired young man punched out, and endless lightning rose up. Behind him, a thunder statue with a monstrous aura seemed to emerge.

God's shadow.

Click!

In the void, Fang Tian's painted halberd and the fist seal collided fiercely. The void suddenly roared and trembled, and the heaven and earth shook violently.

It was as if a small sun exploded, and the blazing divine light swept in all directions.

Murong Xuanji and the purple-haired young man couldn't help but trembled, and then flew away at the same time!

The disciples of the Shenxiao Sect, whose cultivation was a bit weaker, were shaken by the energy of Fang Tian's painted halberd. They instantly coughed up blood and flew out one by one, suffering serious injuries.

"Leave him to me, you go catch that girl!"

The purple-haired young man said coldly, his eyes extremely cold and full of cold murderous intent.

"yes!"

The disciples of Shenxiao Sect looked indifferently and rushed towards Murong Xiaoya in an instant!

"stop!"

Murong Xuanji was extremely anxious and immediately wanted to stop the disciples of Shenxiao Sect.

"Your opponent is me!"

The purple-haired young man sneered, and there was a flash of light under his feet, like lightning reaching the extreme, he blocked Murong Xuanji directly in front of him, and then punched out!