Chapter 3209 (1/2)

Within the mountains, two figures cut through the sky like lightning.

”Do you think you can wipe out my Turin family? It's not so easy.” a brown figure chased a purple figure.

”Puff.”

The purple robed figure in front seemed to have been badly hurt, and the blood in his mouth kept spewing out. Finally, it was a deep valley, which was followed by the people behind him, and had to fall into the deep valley in the air.

”I can't escape.” the brown figure followed, and his eyes looked at the figure in front of him with murderous eyes, and instantly followed and fell.

A moment later, in the valley, in the steep cliff Canyon, a thin and tall man dressed in a purple pattern robe. On his handsome face, he originally looked quite gentle and wanted to be close to the impulse. At the moment, it was extremely cold, and his eyes focused on an old man in a brown robe in front of him.

”You can't escape. I'll never let you go if you want to kill all the people in Turin.” the old man looked at the purple robed man darkly and fought with an open mind.

”The high-level peak of the ancient realm, do you think you can kill me? I want to go, but you can't keep it.” the man in patterned purple robe wiped a trace of blood on the corners of his mouth and glanced at the old man in brown robe. He was also dongguanze. At the moment, he sneered at the corners of his mouth and said: ”You've chased me so far enough. You don't protect the remaining sins of your Turin family, but you come after me. I think the Turin family will die when you go back.”

”Bastard.” the old man in brown robe asked the spread. Suddenly, his eyes surged wildly, his eyes showed fierce light, and his murderous intention was towering: ”I will never let you go.”

When the applause fell, the old man in brown robe was surrounded by a magnificent soul force, which poured out from his body. The profound meaning of his soul hooked the energy of heaven and earth, and his five fingers became a fist, which immediately condensed into a fist seal.

”Boom!”

This fist print, with energy and light, fluctuated with a terrible soul. There was a faint sound of wind and thunder, which made the surrounding air vibrate and hit the East guanze with a thunderous speed.

Looking at this fist seal, dongguanze quickly retreated, some dared not resist, and his figure retreated like a ghost.

”Can't escape!”

The old man in brown robe drank darkly. His fist seal broke through the air and blocked dongguanze's retreat. Once the fist seal changed, it turned into a palm print, with countless remnants of palm prints, directly crushing dongguanze with rolling soul fluctuations.

Dongguanze's face sank, he slightly clenched his teeth, and his palm suddenly shook back. Suddenly, the magnificent soul energy also surged out of himself. In a moment, a spirit weapon long sword with many shadows out of thin air burst out.

”Chulala.”

The remnant of the sword shadow and the remnant of the palm print were broken at the touch of one touch, and the air waves were towering. Then the palm print was directly patted on the long sword.

”Bang!”

The invisible soul energy fluctuated and blasted, revealing a void crack in the space. Then dongguanze's body retreated directly, and blood spilled out of his mouth again.

”Chulala.”

At the same time, the old man in brown robe rushed frantically to dongguanze, his figure was like electricity, and a soul fist flashed out again.

”It's just a high-level peak in the ancient realm. Can't you hide it and come out at last.”

The sound of indifference came out. A tall and straight young man in a robe appeared in the air in an instant. In his hand, a snow-white sabre, accompanied by a towering atmosphere of cutting, swept out like a storm, like wind and clouds. A knife awn tore open the space, spread with a dark space crack, and split it directly in an instant.

”Hiss.”

The crack in the dark space spread, and the blade split on the arm of the old man in brown robe with the momentum of running thunder. It was cut off, and the blood mist immediately spewed out.

”Ah...”

The old man in brown robe suddenly screamed, his gloomy and murderous face was as white as gray, and his figure retreated rapidly.

”Lu Jingyun.”

At this moment, the old man in brown robe also found that the young man here was Lu Jingyun of the Lu family, and his face was more and more pale.

”I can't escape.”