Tyrant Dragon Emperor

Chapter 3472 Crush

Thinking of this, Matsuyama couldn't help but his eyes jumped, but if it was just like this, it was not without a chance.

Just as he was pondering, a wild laugh suddenly rose from the bottom of the abyss!

"Hahahaha! The ants of the Hongmeng Sect are really lingering. After chasing for so long, they still refuse to give up. If this is the case, this seat will let you completely give up!"

boom!

The domineering voice rushed out of the abyss with a powerful spiritual force, suddenly exploded in the void, setting off a shocking spiritual power frenzy!

"hiss!"

"Rewind!"

"Damn it!"

The crowd yelled in exclamation and swiftly swept back. Only Matsuyama was able to stand in place, but his robes were blown wildly, and even had to urge his spiritual power to resist.

Matsuyama's face became extremely dignified, and his eyes were full of extremely vigilant.

Easily broke the two forbidden circles, and with only a single voice, several fellows were forcibly retreated. The purple-haired man's cultivation level did indeed improve a lot!

The figure in the sky flickered, and the purple-haired man appeared, with purple light rippling all over his body, and his aura was obviously different.

A pair of icy eyes were full of aloft aura, facing Matsuyama and others, there was no previous scruples at all.

"You ants, can't you live well? Why do you have to hunt for death?"

The purple-haired man volleyed towards Songshan.

Although Matsuyama felt jealous, he did not back down easily.

"Who will die and who will live is yet to be known!"

Boom!

Rumble!

As soon as the voice fell, Matsuyama and the four fellow students soared and shot frantically.

"This person's strength is not what it used to be, everyone must use all their strength and kill with one blow!"

"it is good!"

Everyone echoed in unison, without any hesitation.

In fact, Matsuyama doesn't need to say much, they also understand the current situation.

The aura of the purple-haired man is obviously much higher than before. Matsuyama's previous caution is not superfluous, it seems that it is even far from enough.

If circumstances permit, they may choose to retreat for a while, but now it is too late to retreat.

The aura of the five strong human races soared, all inspiring blood anomalies, the dazzling sword aura and magic weapon attacked like a tide, as if to swallow the purple-haired man in one fell swoop.

Such a powerful attack made the confidence of the people behind Matsuyama soar.

They seemed to have seen a scene where the purple-haired man was swallowed by violent spiritual power, his body was forcibly torn apart, and finally burst into death!

The purple-haired man who faced the crowd's frenzied attack laughed wildly and raised his hand to shoot forward!

Bang!

The huge purple palm print flashed past, and the spiritual power attack of everyone was instantly dispersed!

"hiss!"

"how is this possible?"

"Damn it!"

The strong men of Hongmeng Sect jumped wildly at the corners of their eyes, their faces changed, and they could hardly recognize the scene in front of them.

The change in the strength of the purple-haired man is really amazing!

Last time, the opponent could only flee in embarrassment, but this time it was able to block everyone's attack with a gesture of action. The changes before and after were really exaggerated.

However, the palm of the man with purple hair is not just a means of defense.

After shaking the crowd's attack, the palm print did not disappear, but the remaining prestige blasted toward the crowd.

"No, hide!"

Songshan's face changed drastically and he gave a sharp warning.

Everyone drew back, thinking they could avoid the attack.

However, the means of the purple-haired man was far beyond expectation, and he suddenly shot with a flash of five purple palm prints.

Bang bang bang bang bang bang!

Rumble!

The five roars sounded at the same time in no particular order, and all the five members of Hongmeng Sect, including Matsuyama, were retreated by the volley.

Puff puff...wow!

Four of them flew tens of meters away in the air, their breath was disordered, blood spurted wildly, and even suffered serious injuries.

Matsuyama, the strongest among the five, although not so tragic, he had blood from the corners of his mouth and his breath was turbulent!

"This is impossible!"

"His strength... has become so terrifying?"

Hiss!

The corners of everyone's eyes jumped wildly and they sucked in cold air, and deep fear surged in their hearts.

Just one face-to-face shock retreated five people and severely injured four of them. Obviously, the strength of the purple-haired man was no longer what they could resist.

And when their eyes fell on Songshan, the last trace of hope in their hearts collapsed instantly!

Matsuyama turned his head and smiled miserably, with a trace of blood hanging on the corner of his mouth, and even his eyes became bleak.

"not good!"

"Elder Too...wounded!"

That's it!

Everyone's heart sank fiercely, and their faces became extremely ugly.

Matsuyama is already their biggest reliance, even this person is unable to resist each other, how can they protect themselves?

"What are you guys doing in a daze? Hurry up... escape!"

Matsuyama suddenly shouted violently, and his face became extremely hideous.

Before he could say anything, he rushed towards the purple-haired man with his breath violently, and he wanted to die with him!

"Too elder!"

"No!"

The crowd exclaimed in shock, their faces as gray as death.

"Just relying on you ants, you are not qualified to be buried with me!"

The purple-haired man shook his head and sneered, looking at Matsuyama with disdain.

Raising his hand and grabbing it in the air, a purple paw print suddenly flashed, grabbing Matsuyama's thin body and giving it a hard grip!

Ka Ka Ka... Boom!

Accompanied by a throbbing sound of joy, Matsuyama let out a painful scream and his body was crushed abruptly.

"hiss!"

"Go!"

The remaining four people were in desperation, no longer dared to stay for a moment, and immediately turned and ran desperately, and even dared not even think of revenge.

"late!"

The purple-haired man laughed wildly, and his body shook into a purple long rainbow and fluttered out.

"Damn it!"

"Do not……!"

Rumble!

After a messy and violent loud noise, the four of them were engulfed by Zihong one after another, and all fell to their deaths.

Ziguang paused, and the figure of a man with purple hair appeared again.

He raised his hand to squeeze the tactics, concentrating on performing a certain secret technique, raising his hand in front of his eyes, purple light surged in his eyes, and an illusory scene condensed in front of his eyes.

In the picture, a white flying boat is escaping in the air at a very fast speed.

On the head of Feizhou, two young warriors, a man and a woman, stood proudly!

"Hahahaha! The next one is you!"

The purple-haired man waved his big hand, and the picture disappeared instantly, and the purple changhong rose up into the sky, fleeing madly towards the northeast of the monster continent.

...

rumble!

The white flying boat galloped to the northeast of the Yaozu continent, Jiang Tian and Yun Xianghan looked down on the scene ahead on the deck.

"Huh, what is that?"

Yun Xianghan frowned suddenly and raised her finger to a mountain dozens of miles away.

At this distance, at the speed of the white flying boat, it would pass by in an instant, but before that, a strange aura was faintly revealed in the void ahead.

Jiang Tian stared at him with doubts, but his expression suddenly changed, urging Feizhou to avoid it!

Whoosh!

boom!

While the white flying boat slid to the left, a slender white light flew past like lightning. If the reaction slowed down a line, the flying boat would definitely be cut straight.

"who?"

Yun Xianghan frowned and screamed, with a murderous intent.