Daoying

Chapter 214 Purple Blade
"This sword is very interesting. The refining method is very delicate and unique."

The woman in purple swept Lei Zhou with her consciousness, her eyes were slightly bright, she looked at the big hand of Lei Ting, and she turned her wrist directly, and the lightning streaks appeared from above, condensing into a line of small words in the air:
The five continents are shaken by wind and thunder.

"So domineering."

The woman in purple smiled and praised, and the sword slashed into the void.

"Buzz!"

Thunder's big hand was directly cut open, turned into scattered thunder, and exploded around the purple-clothed woman, forming a wave of light and thunder.

The woman in purple stood with a sword in her hand, with a smile on her face. It was as if these lightning strikes were blocked by an invisible force, unable to affect her in the slightest.

Xie Huan's face changed slightly, and with a seal in his hand, the other five swords gathered in front of him instantly, and an unmatched huge sword intent spread out, completely enveloping the woman in purple, and cut off in an instant.

"This sword formation..."

A scarlet color appeared in the pupils of the woman in purple, like a red sun.

Xie Huan's eyes flashed blue and silver, and he met the red sun.

The two saw the surprise in each other's eyes.

Xie Huan was so distracted that he was almost caught by the red sun, knowing that it was an extremely powerful pupil technique.

The holy light on his body immediately flickered, erasing the strangeness of being stared at by himself.

Exactly the same as before, it should be this woman who used the pupil technique to spy on herself just now, and was protected by the Holy Spirit's light, which exposed her existence.

The redness in the eyes of the woman in purple was like blood, and the purple skirt was swinging around her body, holding Lei Zhou with her right hand, forming a defensive posture.

"Bang bang bang!"

The sword intent and sword light fell like rain in an instant, continuously hitting around the purple-clothed woman. Every sword seemed to be slashed on her body, but they were all missed by a very strong defense.

Xie Huan's face was full of surprise, and he said in astonishment: "Sword me."

The smile in the eyes of the purple-clothed woman was even bigger: "You do recognize it."

Among the six realms of Sword Dao, the first three are: Sword Qi, Sword Intent, and Sword Wo. The level of the purple-clothed woman's Sword Dao is actually higher than her own.

He was taken aback for a moment, and became calmer.

There are countless geniuses in the world of comprehension, and it is nothing surprising to meet someone who is super normal than yourself. The key is not to be confused.

The seal in Xie Huan's hand changed, knowing that he could no longer fight with conventional means, the five swords separated around the woman in purple, forming a barrier of swords.

He clenched his ten fingers again, and his fist was immediately surrounded by lightning, and he released it suddenly. The ten fingers flicked repeatedly in the void, and thunder sounds shook out one after another.

Lei Zhou was immediately sensed, and electric arcs burst out on the sword, which matched Xie Huan's fingering tone.

At the same time, the light of the sword on the sword array was scorching, and the sound of the sword burst out, forming a reaction with Leizhou. The sword and thunder, the sound and sound harmonized, and the light and shadow followed each other, forming an extremely harmonious whole.

The woman in purple felt the trembling and humming of the Leizhou sword, and gradually lost control of it, she couldn't help being shocked: "This..."

Wei Daying and Haishan realized the seriousness of the problem when they heard "Sword Me".

Di Sha Corpse rushed forward in an instant, roared, clasped his hands together in the air, and slapped the purple-clothed woman violently.

"With such a fight, the cave won't collapse?

"I don't want to be buried alive, let's go first, see you next time."

The purple-clothed woman glanced at the dead body, smiled lightly, and thrust Leizhou into the ground with her backhand: "Give me back the sword."

In an instant, a dazzling sword glow and thunder and lightning erupted from Leizhou, illuminating the entire cave.

The palms of the sword array and Disha Corpse were shocked by the power of the sword.

In the dazzling light, I saw a purple awn flickering, and disappeared in place in an instant.

"Want to leave? Are you kidding me!"

Wei Daying gave a deep voice, and the Fei Yao yarn immediately rolled up, filling the entire cave, and the narrow space was compressed at once, as if it was completely inserted into it.

Suddenly Wei Daying's face changed suddenly, his pupils dilated, and there was no one trapped in Fei Yao's gauze!
He hastily collected the magic weapon and fled it outside the cave, only to see the purple clothes surging at the entrance of the cave, the woman had already gone outside, and said with a smile: "I will see you off after thousands of miles, thank you fellow Taoist, Island Master Wei, don't let me go."

In a blink of an eye, it disappeared completely.

Wei Daying and others ran to the entrance of the cave, but there was no trace of them.

"Xie Huan, who is this woman?"

Wei Daying's face was extremely ugly, and he turned around and asked.

Xie Huan took Lei Zhou away, followed him out of the cave, shook his head and said, "I only met once before."

Haishan said: "This woman's strength may not be inferior to mine."

Several people fell silent.

With a gloomy face, Wei Daying walked back into the cave with a flick of his sleeves, and said to Xie Huan: "The matter of joining forces to deal with Liu Mian is settled like this. If there is nothing else, please go back."

"So it won't bother you."

Xie Huan didn't say much, and cupped his fists to the two of them, turning into a bolt of lightning, which disappeared in a blink of an eye.

Wei Daying's eyes became cloudy and gloomy, and his fingers clenched tightly.

The appearance of Xie Huan and the woman in purple directly interrupted his sense of control and rhythm over the matter.

Especially the woman in purple made him worry, even panic, feeling that the situation was developing in an uncontrollable direction.

Although the matter between Xie Huan and Liu Mian was tricky, but after all, it was in the clear, and I knew the two of them well.

And this purple-clothed woman came out of nowhere. How many strong men like this are hiding on Popo Island?
He said to Haishan: "This place can't stay anymore, start the second plan."

……

After Xie Huan left the Shadow Gate, he immediately rushed to the Cloud Chamber of Commerce.

The woman in purple also gave him a strong sense of oppression.

With my own consciousness and perception ability, I never found anyone in the cave.

If it wasn't for the Holy Spirit's light to protect the body by itself and erase the abnormal state of being spied on, I'm afraid I still don't know that there is a purple-clothed woman peeping in the dark.

What a dire situation.

He was passing by a low solitary peak, when suddenly there was a whistling sound, like the morning sun rising, or like a river rushing, the aura between heaven and earth was led by the whistling sound, tumbling and spinning.

Xie Huan froze, and stared at the lonely peak like a knife, where a woman in purple was holding a snow-white jade flute, her eyes were slightly closed, and she blew gently on her lips.

Her skin is fair, her face is like morning dew, the mountain wind blows on her body, and her dress flutters, giving her an ethereal beauty.

Xie Huan hovered in the air, slowed his breathing, closed his eyes and listened softly.

He knew that the other party was coming for him, and he couldn't escape, so it was better to deal with it calmly.

After an unknown period of time, the sound of the flute gradually stopped.

The woman in purple looked at Xie Huan with starry eyes, and asked with a smile, "How about the song "Hanfeng Youyun"?"

Xie Huan opened his eyes and said, "It's like a dragon swimming out of a deep lake, like a lone crane roaring in the cold sky."

The purple-clothed woman's eyes flashed, she repeated the soft chant, nodded in admiration and said: "The description is very appropriate, but unfortunately, it still can't compare with your sword, thunder and harmony."

"The girl is too modest."

Xie Huan put his hands behind his back, turned around in the air and was about to leave.

"It's rare to meet for the third time, can't you talk to me more?"

The woman in purple immediately stopped him.

"There is something else."

After Xie Huan finished speaking, he used the art of controlling the wind and headed in the direction of the chamber of commerce.

The speed is neither fast nor slow, always alert to the woman's shot.

"Hey, I thought it was just the two of us, we could chat more, then next time."

The woman in purple squinted her eyes and smiled, looking very sincere.

"Next time."

Xie Huan quickly flew away from the lonely peak, but the woman in purple did not chase after him.

He frowned slightly. Could it be that she was waiting for him there just to play a song for himself?
Whatever it is, there are too many weird people in this world.

Hurry back to the chamber of commerce to be safe.

……

After Xie Huan left, the woman in purple put away her jade flute, a red sun appeared in her eyes, she stared at the void in the distance, and sighed: "Excuse me, but I already know Xie Huan's address, so I will look for him next time. "

In the distance, three rays of light flashed like lightning, and they came to the isolated peak in an instant, surrounding the woman in purple.

The three of them are alchemy cultivators, they are Zhao Peng from Xingtian Island, Ge Liang, the leader of Sun Moon Sect, and Yan Zhiming, the leader of Feiyun Sect.

The three of them chased and killed the woman in purple all the way from Sea Area 54 to this point.

The two sides fought several times at sea, but each time the woman in purple escaped in the end.

"Why didn't you run away?"

Zhao Peng's triangular eyes shot out a little cold light.

"It's not an option to run away like this. I thought about it. The matter must be resolved after all. Didn't I just take one of your image stones? Wouldn't it be better if you recorded another one yourself? Why bother to embarrass me, a weak woman, all the way."

The woman in purple said with a full face of grievance.

"Hmph! Now it's not about the image stone. In addition to the image stone, I also need you!"

Zhao Peng stretched out his hand, and countless silk threads shot out from his fingertips, instantly turning into a huge net in the sky, and falling towards the top of the purple-clothed woman.

"You dare to catch me on this island?"

The woman in purple smiled and said, "I remember that Sea Area 21 is not within your Xingtian Island's sphere of influence. Which one is it? I forgot for a while, and it seems that it is still not quite right with you."

Zhao Peng's expression darkened, and he said to Ge Liang and Yan Zhiming, "Hurry up!"

Ge Liang clasped his hands together, and a gust of wind roared in. It turned into a wind dragon, and a large number of magic weapons were wrapped in it, forming a keel.

After his Renyu was scrapped, he couldn't find a magic weapon for a while. Under Zhao Peng's guidance, he learned the wind dragon technique.

The lights and shadows on Yan Zhiming's body flickered, holding an iron fan in both hands, and opened it in the air, refracting colorful neon lights inside, and the fan moved forward, and the whole space folded strangely, and the figure of the woman in purple seemed to be folded into the fan.

It is his magic weapon Yunni fan.

The three of them have fought against the purple-clothed woman several times, and they have some experience, and their cooperation is getting better and better.

The woman in purple smiled faintly, picked up a purple umbrella, twirled it gently in her hand, and said calmly: "Since the matter cannot be resolved, then I can only solve the people who caused it."

She put the umbrella away, placed it by her side, turned it, and the runes on it flowed, and the body of the umbrella gradually turned into a purple sword blade, with a pattern path like a fire cloud on it, reflecting the purple luster. The line is full of waterfall-like snow-white, graceful and smooth, full of a sense of mystery.

Zhao Peng's eyelids twitched violently. He seemed to have heard of the shape of this sword before.

What made him even more horrified was that a huge sense of crisis surged up in his heart, as if one foot had already stepped into the coffin!

(End of this chapter)