The Purple Demon King clasped his hands together.

"Whoosh! Whoosh!"

The two giant fists pulled each other towards each other, blasting towards the ghosts on the battlefield at a speed that shook the world, and finally collided hard with a 'bang'.

"Kakaka!"

The moment the gloves come into contact, violent energy spreads out in ripples!

The space in that area not only collapsed, but also turned into pieces, just like a mirror being smashed to pieces!

"Plop!"

After performing his special move, the Purple Demon King sat down on the ground, his face red and breathing rapidly, as if his body had been hollowed out.

"If I don't die, there's nothing I can do!"

As he spoke, the two giant fist gloves that joined together quickly shrunk into pockets and then flew to his side.

The ghost of the battlefield still stood in mid-air, but cracks began to appear in the red armor, and soon large areas of it cracked and fell off.

The strong defense is broken, but the opponent's eyes are still shining, which shows that he still has the ability to fight!

"metropolitan……"

The Purple Demon King lay on the ground, collapsed and said: "I have tried my best!"

After performing his special move, he was so exhausted that he collapsed and only managed to break the ghost armor of Tianzi battlefield. This was definitely the most self-esteem-damaging battle he had fought since coming down from the upper realm.

"call out------"

Jun Changxiao flew out from the stronghold, landed in front of the Ziyi Demon King, and said: "The next step is left to me."

Leave it to him?

The Purple Demon King was stunned.

There is no denying that this guy is not weak.

But facing a ghost on the Tianzi battlefield who has no choice but to do anything, maybe it’s a bit too far-fetched, right?

Still say.

He wants to use a magical weapon engraved with words?

Thinking of Jun Changxiao's previous killing spree on the battlefield with a sword that could not be sheathed, the Purple Demon King secretly said: "This may actually defeat Tianzi."

"brush!"

Jun Changxiao waved his hand lightly, carried the Magic Vacuum Cleaner on his back, held the flat nozzle in his right hand, and said proudly: "This is the thing you should use to deal with dirty things!"

"Ding! Enhanced mode activated!"

"Ding! Sect contribution value: 27650/70000."

"brush!

Jun Changxiao flew over and rushed over.

The battlefield ghost's eyes suddenly turned cold, and a red fist mark suddenly shot out.

Judging from the strength, it is obviously not as explosive as the previous fight against the Purple Demon King, but it is still not to be underestimated. City Lord Han and others may not dare to fight head-on!

"brush!"

Jun Changxiao raised the flat nozzle, and the red power he pressed down was instantly sucked in.

"Fuck!"

"Is this okay?"

The Purple Demon King suddenly widened his eyes.

"brush!"

Jun Chang smiled and flew over at a very fast speed with the vacuum cleaner, holding up the flat nozzle and hitting the ghost on the forehead of the battlefield.

"call out-------"

Strong suction bursts out, and the red energy is sucked into the dust collector along the scalp!

In just a moment, the battlefield ghost's eyes turned from radiant to dim, and finally his entire body was sucked in.

"brush!"

Jun Changxiao fell to the ground lightly, held his mouth flat, and said proudly: "The battle is over."

"Wow!"

Looking at the extremely pretentious back, the Purple Demon King did not suppress the injury, opened his mouth and spurted out blood, and roared in his heart: "There is such a weapon to restrain the ghosts on the battlefield, why didn't you use it earlier, it hurts my face?"
Chapter completed!