Chapter 305

Xiaolong Valley, Chuzhou.

Here, this is a very barren land.

But at the moment, the fire is flashing.

But strange is that the fire is actually purple, quite strange.

A purple robe figure, is standing proud.

He is not tall.

He has a plain face.

With a mustache.

This kind of person, if thrown into the crowd, belongs to the kind of existence that will be forgotten at a glance.

But the evil monks in purple behind him all bowed down and stood behind him.

This man is the purple Lord.

"Lord, you have something on your mind. Why do you look upset?"

Asked one of his men.

The purple Lord did not speak.

It's a big wave.

Hundreds of jade medals appeared in front of him.

Some of those jade brands are burning with light fire.

But in most cases, the fire has already dissipated and the jade plate has broken.

The man was taken aback.

Naturally, he knew that this jade card was the soul card of these monks in purple.

Soul fire burns.

The representative is still alive.

But if you die, it will be broken.

"Lord, how could this happen? Was it su fan, the leader of the martial arts league?"

Asked the man.

"No, he would never dare to do so. After all, the life of Chuzhou people is in my hands now." The purple master shook his head.

"But in a few hours, so many of our companions died. Who did it?" Asked the man.

"I don't know, but that man must be a tough opponent." Said the purple one.

Then there was silence.

"Lord, I don't know. What do you think?"

He asked tentatively.

The purple master raised his mouth and said, "I suddenly thought of a clever plan. You go to the leader of the martial arts league and say that as long as he catches the guy who killed my purple robed monk, I will leave."

"What?"

The man was stunned.

"Lord, it's not easy for us to get to this step. We'll see that the big plan will come true."

"We are going to take control of the most powerful alliance in the martial arts circle in China."

"Did you just give up?"

The purple Lord gave a cold hum.

"Fool, it's just a way to slow down. When I rescue that bastard, Sufan, I still control him. At that time, Chuzhou Wumeng will still be mine."

At this point, the purple venerable's eyes burst out to kill.

"I haven't got revenge from Fusang Wuren, how can I give up everything in front of me?"

The man was relieved to hear that.

"My Lord is wise. There is an old saying in China that the enemy of the enemy is the friend. My Lord has used it perfectly, and I admire it."

The man farted a lot.

Then the corner of his mouth raised, "when we take the Wumeng, and then swallow up the Chinese Wudao forces, and kill Fusang back, at that time, the five old undead will be very shocked to see it, and will regret driving you away."

"I'll take the flattery. Let's go." Said the purple one.

The man was ordered to leave.

"Don't bother, I'm here."

An indifferent voice came out.

Voice down, a figure from the sky.

It's Sufan.

Su fan's appearance, that purple Zun doesn't have any surprised color.

He seemed to know that Sufan would appear.

"It's worthy of being the leader of the Soviet Union. I'm so secretive that I was found by you."

Said the venerable purple.

"You're just in time. I'm going to ask you a favor now."

"Tonight, many of my disciples were killed by a mysterious man. I want you to find him out and send him to me."

"As long as you can do what I ask, I will evacuate immediately and swear that I will never show up in Chuzhou again."

"Of course, you can refuse, but the consequence of refusal is that all the people in Chuzhou have to be buried with my disciples."

The purple venerable's words fall down, then wait for Su fan's reply with a smile on his face.

Su fan didn't want to, so he said, "I can promise you this request."

With that, Su fan snapped his fingers.

Then a thunderous sound came out.

Boom.

A figure fell to the ground like lightning.

The dull sound reverberated in the valley, falling rocks and birds and animals scattered.

That terrible wave is spreading.

The purple master's pupils shrank, his eyes fixed on the burly figure.The burly figure is Tongshan.

At the moment, Tongshan is no different from ordinary people. Without Su fan's powerful divine sense, he doesn't know that the other party is a puppet.

Therefore, when the purple venerable saw each other, he thought that he was a nine grade horizontal immortal.

"It's interesting. I didn't expect that there was a powerful existence in the Chinese martial arts world that could cultivate the body to the extreme."

Zizun speaks to himself.

He glanced at Sufan.

"Su Meng Lord, you are really a wise man."

"Now, I'll trouble you to get rid of this nine grade horizontal training Dixian."

But Su fan shook his head.

"Well, I'm afraid I can't do it."

"Besides, I just promised you to let him show up here, but I didn't say that I would kill him."

"You..."

The purple one is very angry.

But soon, he said with a smile: "also, I can't rely on the leader of the Soviet Union for everything. If you can bring the murderer to me, it will be the completion of the task."

With that, the purple master glanced at the group of men behind him.

"Purple robed monk, I'll give you ten minutes to get rid of this big man. Just in time, let the leader of Su League see how tough the people under my hand are."

The purple Master said.

This word falls, that group of purple clothes evil monk should shout out one after another.

Whoosh.

Their bodies twinkle and twinkle, and they surround Tongshan.

Tongshan stood in the same place without expression.

And Su fan, on the other hand, with his toes a little, fell to a big tree.

Seeing that Su fan didn't mean to leave, the purple master was relieved.

After all, with such a good chance to get rid of Sufan and the big man, he naturally loved to hear about it.

Before, he was worried that if Su fan joined hands with the big tall man, he would lose.

Now it seems that I think too much.

While the purple master was thinking, the evil monks in purple all showed ferocious smiles one by one.

They made a quick print with their hands.

When the fingerprints were finished, Su fan saw a very strange scene.

I saw the purple evil between heaven and earth constantly pouring in from all directions.

Finally, it was completely absorbed by those evil monks in purple.

And their power soared.

In the blink of an eye, he changed from an ordinary person who was not a martial apprentice to the peak of Jiupin Dixian.

Su fan was secretly surprised.

And that purple venerable, elated smile.

As if he was showing off, he said, "Su Meng master, how about my skill?"

"It's really amazing. Who could have thought that the divine array you set up had such a mysterious effect."

Su fan praised.

"I'm afraid that your subordinates, in this divine array, can draw a steady stream of powerful power?"

The purple master nodded, "that's good."

While they were chatting, on the other side, many purple robed evil monks had begun to attack.

Their methods are extremely strange. Their magical powers are released one after another. The power of destroying the withered and decaying makes the wind and cloud change color and the earth tremble.

Thanks to nobody here, it's far from the center of the city.

Otherwise, it will definitely cause panic in Chuzhou.

On the other hand, Tongshan has always stood in the same place.

Let the powerful attack close.

Every one of those attacks was extremely fierce.

Even those who are half skilled in martial arts do not necessarily dare to resist.

So many attack blessings.

I'm afraid that the real martial arts will be blasted into dregs if they only rely on their physical bodies.

But that's what happened.

After receiving many attacks, Tongshan has not been damaged.

Not even the clothes were damaged.

This scene was completely beyond the expectation of the purple venerable and those evil monks in purple.

They were shocked one by one.

Su fan, on the other hand, seems to take it for granted.

After all, he spent a lot of effort to refine the Tongshan.

His physical strength is that even Hunyuan sword can't hurt a cent.

This level of attack is like tickling.

"Tongshan, it seems that these evil monks in purple are just like this. Go and kill them all."

Su Fan said with a smile.

Tongshan, who got the order, flickered and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Boom.

He hit it with one punch.

It's one of the evil monks in purple.

The latter didn't even scream, so the explosion turned into a blood fog.

The attack of Tongshan was not a bit flashy.

There's no skill.But I'll do it ten times.

Therefore, in less than a moment, those evil monks in purple were eliminated more than half.

"This..."

The purple master is speechless.

But the next second, but a cold smile.

"Stop it, this big man is not a simple thing. Let me handle it."

Wait until the men step back.

Purple venerable light roars out a voice, the clothes on his body, unexpectedly seem to have been drained air general.

In the blink of an eye, the purple master becomes a masked assassin.

Whoosh, whoosh.

He got out, nine cold stars flew out, stabbing Tongshan's body.

Hiss.

Puffs of black smoke rose.

Tongshan's body, even flowing out of the black blood.

Seeing this, Su fan was slightly surprised.

Obviously, he didn't expect that the purple master's method was so vicious.

With Tongshan's physical strength, he could not resist the attack of the other party's concealed weapons.

"Interesting."

Su Fan said.

His mind moved.

Tongshan roared.

All the concealed weapons that had been penetrated into his body and quenched with strange poison flew out.

Then, with a glimmer of gold, the eroded skin and flesh of Tongshan healed at the speed visible to the naked eye.

When Tongshan is safe and sound.

Su Fan said: "Tongshan, hard work, the next thing, to me."

"Yes, master." Tongshan nodded and bowed to one side.

"What?" The purple master was surprised.

He couldn't have thought of it.

The big man who killed himself and dressed himself up was su fan's servant.

Isn't that amazing?

But soon, he was calm.

"Su Meng Lord, it seems that you are going to fight with me?"

"That's right."

"Very good. Next, let me know which one is better than me, you are the first master of Chinese noodles."

As the words fell, the atmosphere suddenly became very dignified.

Su fan and the purple venerable are pointing to each other.

Fighting.

It's a hair trigger!

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