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Chapter 293 Mei's Sisters 2

Chapter 293: The Mei Sisters 2

"Bang!"

Just as Guo Chao was staring at Xiang Yufeng, Xiang Yufeng moved, and the huge thunder burned with brilliant purple fireworks and slashed directly at Guo Chao. It hit the sword in Guo Chao's hand.

The huge power from the sword made Guo Chao's arms numb and painful. Guo Chao looked at the purple light knife with a shocked face. He knew that he knew better about his strength. Although it was a legendary thing, he could not accept the fact that he could not bear the other party's attack anyway. Because the knife just now had already dissipated his physical energy.

"Go away!" Guo Chao raised the sword in his hand with difficulty and shouted at Chen Fei beside him.

"Hehe." Xiang Yufeng sneered, and the thunder in his hand danced again, waving towards Guo Chao. Guo Chao's face had never been solemn before. He knew that the other party had the power that he could never fight against under the seemingly light blow.

As Guo Chao thought, a purple light gushed towards him with a long afterimage in Guo Chao's eyes, but the purple light did not immediately hit Guo Chao, but instead burst out purple light and shadows flying everywhere in front of Guo Chao's eyes. At the next moment, these beautiful purple lights and shadows, like fireworks, carried its strong murderous aura hidden behind the beautiful man, and rushed towards Guo Chao like a storm.

The continuous impact sound of "bang bang bang bang bang" came from Guo Chao's body. Every purple light ball burst out with a brilliant fire after colliding with Guo Chao.

"Bor!"

Guo Chao, who had tremblingly got up from the ground, had already sprayed out six mouthfuls of blood in succession. After looking at the sword in his hand that had been following him for decades, Guo Chao clearly understood that if the other party had not deliberately not injured his vital points, then under such powerful power, he would have died. Guo Chao wiped away the blood from his mouth and nose, and looked at Xiang Yufeng with a crazy smile in front of him with his eyes.

"Haha, not bad, you can take my move at a young age, you are already very good." After smiling, Xiang Yufeng's face pet quickly became cold, "But you no longer have a chance." The brilliant purple light ball once again showed a dazzling momentum, blooming in front of Guo Chao's eyes.

Guo Chao looked at the purple light ball blooming in the air, and a smile appeared on his face: He had no regrets to be able to see this powerful power before he died.

"Bang bang bang bang bang!"

Four more louder than before, the impact sounded in Guo Chao's ears, but it did not hit Guo Chao. In amazement, Guo Chao waited until the dazzling purple blew in the air dissipated, and saw that there was a figure in Taoist uniform in front of him.

"If you don't want to die of vomiting blood, just shut up and leave here quickly." Guo Chao was about to thank him, and the person standing in front of him had already spoken.

"Senior, Guo Chao must not forget the kindness of saving his life." Guo Chao understood that it was not the time to say too much. He clasped his fists at the other party, then clamped Chen Fei who was lying on the ground with one hand and quickly left the place.

Xiang Yufeng's purple eyes stared at the person standing in front of him with a strong murderous intent. He was so familiar with the yellow energy that the other party had on his body: "Hunyuan true qi, who is your old man Tiansong?"

"You are indeed not my peak." The moonlight shone on the face of this man in Taoist garbha. The man in Taoist garbha was no one else, but Xiang Yufeng's master, Taoist priest.

The wine Taoist priest looked at Xiang Yufeng in front of him with cold eyes and said, "If you can tell the name of the ancestor Tiansong, it seems that you must be the generation of Ziwei four hundred years ago. No wonder Ziwei will be moved when she comes out of the ancient martial arts world. It turns out that it is not because of being possessed by a human being, but because you took away the other person's body with the Lord of the Demon God."

"Haha" Xiang Yufeng burst into laughter wildly. He touched his body and said, "Speaking of this, I really have to thank this body, because it was him who had been sealed with me, and I have recovered my true body. The three appearances in the past thousand years are all my clones, otherwise the old boys of Tiansong could do anything to me."

"Give me my peak back!" The Taoist priest shouted for a long time, and his body soared into the air. The palms that raised a piece of dust and sand were rumbling and shaking sounds directly towards the Taoist priest. From the roar like thunder and lightning, the anger in the Taoist priest's heart could be seen.

"Haha," Xiang Yufeng laughed loudly, Tianjun in his hand waved his strength, and went straight to meet with purple light.

"boom!"

With a roar, the Hunyuan true energy of the wine Taoist priest collided with the purple light. Then, when the wine Taoist priest was not frowning, his body was blown by a ball of purple light. A mouthful of red bloodshot accompanied the falling of the wine Taoist priest's body, a bloody rain rose in the air.

"I dare to compete with my Ziwei Demonic Aura. Today I will send you to see that old man Tiansong." Xiang Yufeng smiled, raised Tianjun in his hand again, and slashed at the Taoist priest.

"Silver spear locks the soul, break!"

At this time of crisis, eight lights and shadows broke through the night sky and rushed straight towards Xiang Yufeng's head with eight lights. Xiang Yufeng snorted coldly, his figure rose up, and Tianjun, who led him to collided with the eight figures in the air.

"Boom, boom, boom!"

After three loud bangs, the sky was bright, illuminating the entire black night sky like a white spur. However, the white light only lasted for two or three seconds before entering darkness again.

The white light dissipated, and dust flew, eight figures, seven spears with dragon-shaped patterns engraved with palms, and pairs of palms burning with flames appeared in the eyes of the Taoist priest.

"Lao Huo, you bastard, you're just here, and I almost told you here." When I saw clearly who the visitor was, the Taoist priest of the wine breathed out a long sigh and cursed at the visitor. "How come there is, what about the old ghost in Qingfeng?"

"Senior brother didn't come." Yan Feng's tone was a little gloomy, and the gloomy feeling made the wine Taoist priest who was familiar with Yan Feng also stunned. However, the wine Taoist priest immediately understood everything from Yan Feng's eyes staring at some place without blinking. The wine Taoist priest pointed at Xiang Yufeng, who was looking here coldly, and said, "Old Huo, he is not Xiaofeng."

"I know." Yan Feng nodded, and he looked at Xiang Yufeng and said, "Give Xiaofeng back to me, otherwise even if you are a bullshit star, I will destroy your seven souls and six spirits."

Xiang Yufeng glanced at the seven young men standing with guns but standing in different directions, and said gloomyly: "It's true that I'm good at it. If I'm not mistaken, this is the Soul-Locking Silver Dragon Array that has been passed down from ancient times."

Yan Feng snorted coldly and said, "I'll say it again and return Xiaofeng to me."

"Haha," Xiang Yufeng laughed a long time ago. He looked at Yan Feng and said, "Although I admit the power of the Soul-Locking Silver Dragon Formation, it's really a pity. This ancient formation seems to have not exerted its true power in your hands. It's a pity!"
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