C1045 devouring Purple Saints (1/2)

Pfft!

He let his arm fall, but this time, he did not want to regrow it. The memory of what happened was new, and fear was building up in his heart.

”Let's attack together. Now is the time.”

”Die!”

The other two great monk s felt the situation of the Purple Saints and were pleasantly surprised.

They had seen the Purple Saints's combat weapon fly away on its own after being intimidated by the broken sword's terrifying might, and then his cultivation had plummeted. In just a few moments, he had fallen by several levels, and they knew that all of this was due to the broken sword and wooden box.

At this moment, they naturally wanted to grab this great opportunity and take the chance to kill Purple Saints.

The two of them did not think much and immediately activated their Battle Soldiers to their limits. Then, they directly took out their Battle Soldiers and left with Purple Saints.

At this moment, Purple Saints's spirit was still unable to recover from the shock brought by the strange scene of the broken sword and rotten wood, he was suddenly moved by the sudden arrival of a life and death crisis, and immediately used his last bit of strength to defend against the attacks of the two great monk s.

However, the current Purple Saints was too weak, even if he used all his strength to resist, he was still struck and exploded by the combined attack of the two great monk s, turning into countless pieces of flesh that scattered in all directions. The clear and crystal clear holy blood all dimmed under the terrifying power, and only a small portion of his flesh and blood remained, along with his divine essence.

”Hua!”

After the Purple Saints was destroyed, he used the remnants of his flesh and blood to resurrect at the side. However, his aura had reached its peak and his face was extremely pale, as if he had suffered from a serious illness that had not yet recovered.

At the moment, he was in a very poor state. However, it was at this point that the broken sword and rotting wooden box mysteriously vanished from the location of his severed arm, and reappeared in his hand.

”Ahh …”

With a miserable scream, the broken sword's spirit Ye Hei suddenly activated the power of the broken sword. He twisted the broken sword into countless pieces of flesh and blood, then directly turned it into a devouring vortex, and swallowed all of the countless pieces of Purple Saints's flesh and blood.

Purple Saints is dead!

A Saint that was extremely difficult to kill was killed in such a short period of time. His life and death was gone, and not even his corpse could be left behind.

”Hurry up!”

”This sword is too terrifying! Run!”

The two great monk s witnessed the terror of the broken sword and did not dare to think any further. They immediately activated their fastest power, and even burned the power of their blood essence, allowing their speed to reach its peak. Then, they escaped into the space outside the West Lingshan Desert, as if their lives depended on it.

Ye Tian laughed coldly and retracted the broken sword.

Crash! *

Instantly, an incomparably vast energy of heaven and earth frantically surged forth from within the broken sword, and crazily gushed into Ye Tian's body like a river bursting through a dike. He used all his strength to direct it, allowing this terrifying energy to completely gush into the Sea of the Dantian.

Purple Saints was not an ordinary saint. Even when he only had a little left over flesh and blood, he had already reached his weakest point, but he still possessed a terrifying amount of energy. The energy that he received from being devoured by the broken sword was naturally incomparably vast.

Hualala, hualala …

It was really hard for Ye Tian to fill her last Sea of the Dantian which was one hundred times stronger than normal. Only after knowing that all the Purple Saints s had poured all their energy into it, did the Sea of the Dantian in Ye Tian's body fill up one hundred times more.