Without any nonsense, the purple-haired young man took action.

boom!

The aura of the Wu Emperor Chu spread directly, and this aura was obviously much thicker than the ordinary Wu Emperor Chu.

The body stormed, and the purple-haired young man turned into a blood light, and instantly appeared in front of Lu Xuan, crossing dozens of feet apart. The blood light surged on his index finger and stretched out directly the next moment.

"Blood Evil Finger!"

call out!

A blood-colored beam burst out suddenly. This blood-colored beam contained the power to easily penetrate the void and burst out towards Lu Xuan's head.

At the moment when the purple-haired young man took action, Lu Xuan's eyes narrowed, and the Yantian long stick in his hand also flew out at the same time.

Whoosh!

A shadow of sticks in the sky was stacked together, and soon collided with the blood-colored beam of light head-on.

Bang!

A low impact sounded in this dim channel. After the sound, a look of surprise flashed in Lu Xuan's eyes, and he involuntarily took three steps back.

Lu Xuan took three steps back, and the purple-haired young man was much more embarrassed. After the blood-colored beam of light he used to collide with the stick shadow used by Lu Xuan, he immediately felt an amazing force coming. Under this force, he couldn't help but groan, and then he retreated in a messy way backwards, retreating for dozens of meters in a row, retreating to the side of the strong man, and then he barely paused.

After standing firmly, the purple-haired young man's eyes at Lu Xuan had become extremely shocked.

Even the strong man was surprised to see this scene.

The battle just now was very fast and was completed in a flash. When Lu Xuan fought with the purple-haired young man, the strong man kept holding his hands and watching quietly. He had no intention of taking action, because when he thought that it would be more than enough for his junior brother to take action.

You know, whether it is him or his junior brother, they are the real Wu Emperor.

It is easy for a Martial Emperor to deal with a Martial Lord's peak, not to mention that the two of them are not ordinary Martial Emperors. They are both geniuses of the Eastern Sect of the Blood God Sect. What is a genius? Not only is he practicing fast, but his combat power is also very amazing. In the same level, both of them are very powerful, but as a result, his junior brother, the purple-haired young man, fought face to face with Lu Xuan, and was at an absolute disadvantage in a head-on collision?

These two genius disciples of the Blood God Sect were surprised, and Lu Xuan was also a little surprised.

"Although this guy is only a junior Wu Emperor, his combat power is probably extremely close to those higher Wu Emperors. Otherwise, he would not have forced me back three steps in that confrontation just now. It seems that these two people should be those genius disciples of the Blood God Sect." Lu Xuan thought to himself.

"Senior brother, this kid is a bit weird. I'm afraid I can't take him down by relying on me alone." said the purple-haired young man.

"Well, I'll help you." The strong man fought, and at the same time, a blood-colored sword appeared in his hand, and a vast murderous aura emanated from the strong man.

"Two people." Lu Xuan narrowed his eyes slightly.

"Brother Lu Xuan." Murong Qing was a little worried.

"Qing'er, you retreat and don't be affected." Lu Xuan said.

"Yes." Murong Qing nodded, then retreated for a while, but was still extremely worried in her heart.

No matter how worried she was, she had no choice. She did not have the ability to challenge her higher-level challenges like Lu Xuan. She was just an ordinary Wu Jun. She had no qualifications to intervene in this battle in front of her, so she could only pray for Lu Xuan.

"A martial king is at the peak, can you still be at the upper hand when you fight me head-on? Boy, what's your name? In this Demon Wind Domain, I have never heard of a person like you?" The purple-haired young man stared at Lu Xuan, but his eyes were filled with excitement.

"What's my name? You can't control it. Don't say too much extra nonsense. If you want to fight, I'll stay with you to the end." Lu Xuan said.

"I have a lot of courage. Both of me are genius disciples of the Eastern Sect of the Blood God Sect. Although I have not yet refined the Blood God Transformation, I have to fight against our two brothers with my own strength. Even Hao Hong, the most outstanding super genius in the Blood God Sect Ching, may not have the courage. I don't know where your confidence comes from?" The strong man sneered.

"Senior brother, stop talking nonsense to him. According to the principle, only the people from my Blood God Sect know about this tomb mansion. But these two people used some methods to enter this tomb mansion. It is of great importance. Let's capture them first and hand them over to the strong people in the sect to deal with it." The purple-haired young man said.

"Okay." The strong man nodded.

The next moment...whoosh!whoosh!

Two figures flew out at the same time. After the two men passed through the void, they turned into two blood lights at the same time. One of the two blood lights actually spread directly.

"Blood Knife, the sixth style!"

A loud shout sounded from the spreading blood light, and then a shrill blood-colored sword shadow came directly, and the sword light roared, tearing the air to pieces.

The strong sound of breaking the wind came, and Lu Xuan looked solemn. He could sense the power contained in this knife. There is no doubt that the strong man's strength was slightly stronger than the purple-haired young man. If the combat power of the purple-haired young man was only extremely close to that of the high-level martial emperor, then the attack carried out by the strong man had definitely reached the threshold of the high-level martial emperor's strong man.

He didn't dare to be careless. Seeing the blood-colored sword light descending, the Yantian long stick in Lu Xuan's hand also blasted out like lightning.

Bang!

With a loud noise, the blood-colored sword light immediately dissipated between the world, but Lu Xuan couldn't help but take a step back, but at this moment...

"Tiansha Finger!"

A cold sound rang out, and the purple-haired young man fell down with one finger, and a huge blood-colored energy gathered. Then there was a huge blood-colored finger, as if extending from ancient times, rushing towards Lu Xuan.

"snort!"

Lu Xuan snorted coldly and raised the Yantian long stick in his hand high.

"Eighteen Styles of Jingyun, the Ninth Style!"

Rumble~~~The towering stick shadow took shape instantly, and the next moment it was crushed out in a mighty way.

In terms of attack power, Lu Xuan's explosive power is comparable to that of the peak of the Martial Emperor, so naturally there will be no retreat at all.

The turbulent stick shadow collided with the huge blood-colored finger head-on. The two of them stalemate in the void for only a moment, and the blood-colored giant finger began to dissipate around.

This scene changed the face of the purple-haired young man.

The Tiansha Finger was his strongest move, but he was defeated head-on?
Chapter completed!