Shura God Emperor

The Purple Spirit Sect had already lost Fu Yuran. If even Zhan Xiaoyu was killed, it would be an extremely huge blow to the Purple Spirit Sect.

I don’t know how much energy and time it takes to cultivate a true disciple.

Zhan Xiaoyu's talent is extremely terrifying. She only entered the Purple Spirit Sect a year ago. When the Purple Spirit Sect found her, she was already a genius mage of the famous movement.

In addition, after coming to the Purple Spirit Sect, Zhan Xiaoyu felt like a fish in the water and became a true disciple of the Purple Spirit Sect in one fell swoop.

You know, there are only two true disciples left in the Purple Spirit Sect! They can no longer bear the blow of losing another true disciple.

"Let go of the light rain, otherwise this is your burial place!" The three elders thundered and gritted their teeth.

When the injured Xiaolong saw Xiao Yu coming out, he was relieved. Xiao Yu ignored the three elders. Instead, he wiped Xiaolong's head and said softly, "Thanks for your hard work. Go back first, and leave it to me here. "

Then he moved his mind and directly let it go back to cultivate.

Xiao Yu immediately turned around and scanned the elders of the Purple Spirit Sect, his eyes becoming more and more murderous.

"Do you think you are still qualified to negotiate with me?"

Xiao Yu raised his head, the murderous intent of sipping in his eyes, like a sharp blade, thrust directly into the hearts of several elders.

Jiang Yu became very weak because of the excessive consumption of soul power, and several elders also looked at Xiao Yu angrily.

They couldn't wait to fry Xiao Yu's skin and tear his bones apart, frustrating his bones and turning his bones into ashes, because what Xiao Yu did was not only an insult to the Purple Spirit Sect, but also a great harm.

"Xiao Yu!!! You destroyed my Purple Spirit Sect secret realm, killed my Purple Spirit Sect disciple, and now you are trying to kill my apprentice, are you not afraid of our Purple Spirit Sect's anger! I tell you, you can't escape today! If you kill Zhan Xiaoyu, no matter what, we will have to pay for it!" The Third Elder roared loudly.

The anger in their hearts could already burn Xiao Yu thousands of times, but because Zhan Xiaoyu was still in his hands, they didn't dare to act rashly.

The most important thing is that they are afraid of Xiao Yu deep in their hearts.

Just because Xiao Yu was so terrifying, the other party didn't know what method was used to destroy even the secret realm!

All the elders of the Purple Spirit Sect were tit-for-tat against Xiao Yu.

They have a high cultivation base, with so many great masters of formations, they asked themselves if they were to siege together, Xiao Yu would never even have a chance.

The so-called rat avoidance device, if Xiao Yu really died with them, the Purple Spirit Sect would definitely suffer a heavy loss.

Tang Fan took a deep breath. How could the shock in his heart be lost?

The formation master of the Chenbei Dynasty at the time has grown to a point where it can compete with their Purple Spirit Sect.

Is this what good fortune plays?

When Tang Fan left, he was indifferent to Xiao Yu's rejection of his recruitment, and he didn't care too much.

And it was the person he didn't care about, making such a big disturbance in the formation secret realm again and again.

"Xiao Yu, let Xiaoyu go, I can promise you that we won't hurt you." Tang Fan said in a deep voice.

The other elders were surprised, and Jiang Yu's expression also changed drastically.

"Elder Tang..."

"Elder, don't we still recognize the current form?"

Jiang Yu is a great elder, but his soul is damaged and consumed too much. Strictly speaking, he has almost no fighting power.

The fifth elder was anxious and said: "Elder Tang, what this kid did today, if we don't..."

Tang Fan shook his head slightly, sighed, and said, "We were the only one who caused the scene like this today. Why is it too anxious to be at the same root?"

As soon as these words came out, several elders were silent...