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Everyone was dumbfounded.

Such a powerful attack was easily resolved by the old man Sisheng, and he still used such a weird method.

It's like a martial artist who smashes the supreme magical powers by brute force alone.

Xu Liusu also stared at this scene blankly, with no more horror in his heart.

What a terrible force.

What magical power is this? How can it be so powerful!

"Whoo!"

The old man Si Sheng seemed very tired, took two breaths, and slowly straightened his waist.

"Senior Sisheng, are you all right!"

Xu Liusu quickly came to him, snapped his fingers, and a treasure pill with a green mysterious glow hovering above his fingertips.

"You take this pill first, otherwise the injury will not be relieved..." Xu Liusu said.

The old man Si Sheng smiled faintly, took the pill, and took it by mouth, then his pale face gradually became ruddy.

Although the old man Sisheng's injury has improved, Xu Liusu is not happy, but his heart sinks slightly.

Obviously, after the previous fight, the old man Si Sheng is already at the end of the battle. At this time, if Fan Qingchen and others hurt them, it would definitely be a huge catastrophe in any situation!

However, to Xu Liusu's surprise, Fan Qingchen did not launch a second attack after a single blow, but chose to stand still, with an old face full of indifference, looking at them quietly.

At this time, the old man in purple shirt took a step and moved hundreds of feet across the void, standing opposite Si Sheng.

"Old friend, it seems that you have made a lot of determination this time!"

The old man in purple shirt looked serious.

"Hehe, I can't talk about how determined it is, but..."

The old man Sisheng took a deep breath, and his tone became firm: "Xu Liusu is a disciple of his own school, a second-rank martial artist, he is also an outstanding disciple of Wuliangguanbidong, and a relative of the origin of my sect. Zun, I am the orthodox heir of Wuliang Mountain. If you want to kill the orthodox heir of my Zong, I, as a master, will naturally not agree!"

These words were sonorous and powerful, and the old Si Sheng, who had always been verbal, had no anger or prestige on his face at this time, and his tone could not tolerate any rebuttal.

The old man in purple shirt changed his eyes slightly and said indifferently: "Since he has become a Taoist priest, I naturally want him to take him to the south. After all, he is of great benefit to my sect now."

"Hehe, Pluto, we don't seem to need to talk about this anymore. If you want to take him away, you should step over the old friend's body first. What do you think?"

Si Sheng said plainly.

The old man in purple shirt was slightly angry: "Are you determined to get me right?"

Si Shengmian did not change his face: "As long as Lord Pluto takes his life back!"

You say a word to me, neither of these two old men with great tactics can change the current situation of the battle, and it is so deadlocked!

Seeing that the momentum was wrong, Fan Qingchen was unwilling to speak, and transmitted to the old man in purple shirt, "Pluto, what are you afraid of?"

The old man in purple shirt shook his head, transmitting to Fan Qingchen, "Yes, you are right, I am indeed afraid!"

Fan Qingchen's face suddenly changed: "What?"

"You don't know anything, this seemingly defeated Taoist Temple actually hides something amazing. The Si Sheng oil lamp is exhausted, and still dare to criticize you and me, it is relying on this thing!"

The old man in purple shirt replied.

He remembered that the Heavenly Punishment Division had a more magical energy than Dao, and this energy source was not a certain Dao law, a certain Dao origin, but a super master, or a sacred beast!

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