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PS: No intention to insinuate anything, in order to prevent 404, the Red Turban Army should be changed to the Purple Turban Army.

The previous article has been modified and will be called the Purple Turban Army later.

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This darkness is extremely pure, with no light in it.

All light and waves passed along the way were absorbed, even the aftermath of the magic weapon's magical power.

At a glance, it looks like hell or an abyss, exuding an extremely dangerous atmosphere.

"Could it be that this is the back-up plan prepared by the five members of the Purple Turban Army?"

Liu Yu turned his eyes, and at the moment when the "darkness" appeared, his keen sense was already touched.

With his vision at this time, he can naturally see that this is a magical power!

Under the cover of night, the supernatural power appears to be dark, extremely difficult to detect, and spreads very quickly.

In just half a breath, it had spread to not far away from the four Jinwu Guards.

The spiritual sense was touched, and a strong sense of crisis came. The powerful Jinwu Guard suddenly looked back and saw the deep darkness that was spreading rapidly.

"This is."

He seemed to have thought of something extremely terrifying, and his expression suddenly changed drastically.

Looks of surprise, anger, panic, etc. quickly changed on his face.

But Jin Wuwei's movements were not slow at all, and he immediately controlled the magic weapon to change its direction and swept away towards the darkness sweeping behind him.

The golden elixir magical power immediately followed suit, with dazzling spiritual light shining in the night sky, and waves of powerful power fluctuations sweeping through the entire city.

"boom"

But after the initial roar, no matter the magic weapon or magical power, they were all swallowed up by the deep and rich darkness.

It was like a stone sinking into the sea, and there was no more movement.

The next moment, Jin Wuwei's face turned pale, and he felt that the magic weapon and magical power had lost contact at the same time.

"Dou Wuyou!"

"The Fairy Court Holy Land has already made an agreement to deal with the Purple Turban Army thieves, and they are all on the same side."

"What exactly do you intend to do now?"

Looking at the source of the "deep darkness", Jin Wuwei roared loudly.

Amid anger and fear, there was also a trace of confusion as to why the other party turned against him.

Although the roar was loud, his tone was obviously harsh and he was obviously very afraid of the strength of the person coming and knew that he was no match.

At this time, all the monks reacted belatedly and looked towards the source of the dark magical power.

I saw an evil male cultivator wearing a purple robe, with pale skin without a trace of blood, looking about twenty years old, and a bit wild, slowly appeared from the darkness.

Looking at the furious Jin Wuwei, there was no wave on the evil male's face, and a trace of disdain flashed in his lavender eyes.

The magical power that had been activated had no intention of stopping and continued to spread towards the four people in Qanting.

The "deep darkness" without a trace of light seems to be swallowed up in the next moment!

"Dou Wuyou?"

"Yuanshi Demon Sect?"

Under the eaves, Liu Yu frowned when he heard the name.

Instantly, I thought of the "Yuanshi Demon Sect", one of the three holy places, and its ranking on the list of real people in the Central Region.

As far as he knew, this Dou Wuyou was the contemporary holy son of the Yuanshi Demon Sect, ranking seventh on the list of real people in the Central Region.

There is no doubt about the content of the real person list. Being able to rank seventh is already above countless geniuses in the Ninety-nine Continents!

Coupled with his profound background, even if he condenses the Nascent Soul, he can basically say that he is a sure shot.

This is one of the most powerful golden elixir monks in the Central Region!

"Why did the majestic Holy Son of the Demon Sect suddenly appear here alone?"

Looking at the dark magical power displaying its power, Liu Yu flashed this idea.

In his spiritual perception, Dou Wuyou's magical power felt unfathomable.

Like a black hole that absorbs everything, there is a slight feeling of extreme danger.

This means that even for him, this magical power may be life-threatening.

Without exception, the top ten in the list of real people in the Central Region are all ninth-grade golden elixirs.

In other words, this is a ninth-grade attacking magical power, and his own realm has reached the peak of the golden elixir.

Facing this magical power, even Liu Yu had to be cautious, let alone the four Jin Wu Guards.

Comparing the two, they are not at the same level at all.

"I'm actually a little envious."

At this moment, Liu Yu had to admit that she was a little envious of this man's magical powers.

The power of your natal magical power will increase with your cultivation and will never fall behind.

The effects of attacking or defensive magical powers will become more and more obvious, and once used, the effect is often immediate.

In comparison, "Blight" has almost no direct attack power, and it cannot be used for defense, which is a big shortcoming.

"Although the power of the offensive magical power is strong, the "Blight" is not bad in terms of support."

The dark pupils reflected all kinds of auras. Thinking about the performance of his natal magical power, Liu Yu felt envious but had no other ideas.

The two have different focuses and cannot be compared simply and crudely.

It's too late to say it, but it's soon.

From the time when Jin Wuwei revealed Dou Wuyou's identity to when Liu Yu had all kinds of thoughts, it only took about a breath or two.

Sensing the approaching crisis, the four people in Qianting no longer cared about the five Purple Turban Army members, and tried their best to fight against the magical power.

The five members of the Purple Turban Army took the opportunity to fall down the square in an attempt to rescue the detained members.

Along the way, there were dozens of low-level monks in Qianting who could not stop him at all.

If you continue to struggle, your life will be taken away by the magic weapon and magical power that is casually sacrificed.

“Bang bang bang!!!”

At the critical moment, the four people in Qianting tried their best to resist the spreading darkness, and a huge roar resounded throughout the city.

But is the magical power of the ninth-grade golden elixir unusual?

After a brief stalemate, each piece of magic weapon and magic spell disappeared into the "deep darkness", and the four people in Qanting were disconnected.

Darkness can accommodate everything!

Although they tried all their means, they still could not resist the spread of the dark magical power, and the resistance of the four people in Qianting seemed feeble.

"Dou Wuyou, how dare you do this? I am Da Gan Jin Wu."

While withdrawing and retreating, he shouted angrily. Jin Wuwei's eyes were splitting as he tried to use Qian Ting's name to save his life.

If an ordinary monk heard the name "Da Qian Jin Wu Guard", he would be afraid of it and give him a bit of a thumbs down.

But Dou Wuyou has a profound background, and the Yuanshi Demon Sect is the one with the worst relationship with Qianting among the three holy places. How could he be intimidated by the mere name of Jinwu Guard?

As the Holy Son of the Holy Land, even if the news of killing him on the spot spreads, it would be very simple to settle the matter.

And he didn't bother to explain to an unknown person.

I want to take your life, so why do you need to know the reason? The Holy Son of the Demon Sect is so overbearing!

All attempts at interception failed. Although I tried my best to stay away, the deep darkness was still getting closer and closer.

The death of the four people in Qianting seems to be the next moment!

However, just when the four of them were about to die, reinforcements from the Black Mountain Immortal Prison finally arrived.

More than a dozen escaping lights appeared on the horizon, only about seventy miles away from Luofu Fang City.

"stop!"

Before anyone arrives, the sound comes first.

A cold female voice, like flowing water from a clear spring, entered the battlefield from afar.

Hearing this voice, Sui Xin's overbearing Dou Wuyou was startled and felt a little familiar.

But the magical power still has no intention of stopping.

The person who issued the spell message was a slim female cultivator wearing a gray robe.

Seeing that the opponent was determined to kill, the woman frowned slightly and decisively used her secret technique to seal the opponent's hand.
To be continued...