Chapter 2003

The sudden scene surprised many people.

This mysterious person was wearing a purple dress, with long hair like a waterfall, cold eyes and sharp sword light.

The most terrifying thing is that there is a trace of imperial power hidden in her sword light, which is the emperor's power, and her flowing long hair blooms with a faint light.

With just one sword, seven Qingyuan realm semi-saints were severely injured, and three Ziyuan realm semi-saints were all blocked by it.

He was shocked by a stern shout and did not dare to step forward.

This is a goose-faced woman wearing a purple long skirt, with her eyebrows and eyes as picturesque, her skin as cream, and her eyes shining brightly.

She held the holy sword in her hand, a pendant hanging around her waist, and a purple ice phoenix bracelet on her arm holding the sword, and slender legs under her skirt, and a pair of small boots embroidered with purple gold cloud patterns.

Her face was expressionless, cold as ice, and noble in temperament, which made people dare not approach it at first glance.

"Where did the girl come from? I dare to stop Jianmeng from doing business? Do you know our identity?"

Three semi-saints in the Purple Yuan Realm felt that this woman was not easy to provoke, and her background was extremely extraordinary, so she quickly told her origin.

"roll!"

The woman in purple looked at the three semi-saints of the Purple Yuan Realm, and opened her red lips lightly, not polite at all.

"court death!"

"At a young age, there is no qualities at all. I hurt my half-saint of the Sword Alliance, and I dare to speak rudely!"

The three semi-saints in the Purple Yuan Realm were furious, and their eyes were filled with anger, and they killed the woman in purple at the same time.

boom!

The woman in purple also burst into purple holy light. Facing the pressure of the three semi-saints of the Purple Yuan Realm, she not only did not be suppressed, but instead made the other party extremely uncomfortable.

"The Flower of the Great Way!"

The pupils in the eyes of the few people suddenly shrank, and they were shocked.

Three Thousand Avenues, endless paths.

The great way is difficult to cultivate, but the small way is easy to accomplish.

The same level of cultivation in the Ziyuan Realm, the rules of the holy path are different, and the strengths are very different.

There are endless paths in the world. As long as you are good at observing and have enough time, you will always find four or five.

But the Great Way is like the Great Way. Each of the Three Thousand Great Ways is hard to reach the sky. It takes extremely high talent to gather success.

But this is not over yet. The three semi-saints in the Purple Yuan Realm were terrified to discover that the other party was just showing a rule of the great way.

There is only one flower of the Great Way blooming, which is very scary and makes people feel numb.

This shows that her holy path rules may be just the tip of the iceberg, and may be her weakest path rules.

Several people were sweating on their foreheads, pale faces, and were frightened in their hearts, all of whom were very curious about who this woman was.

They wanted to retreat, but they were unable to get off. They wanted to advance, but were easily stopped by one man and one sword.

Not only them, but everyone in the audience was curious about who the mysterious woman suddenly appeared.

"Why do I look familiar..."

Gu Zijing frowned slightly. He looked familiar, but he was not sure. The most important thing was that he was shocked by his thoughts.

If it were that Your Highness, how could she protect Ye Qingtian? It was simply unimaginable.

Impossible, impossible, must be an illusion.

But he didn't know that when he said it looked familiar, Jiang Yunting turned his head nervously: "Do you think it looks familiar?"

Um?

Gu Zijing was stunned immediately, and the two looked at each other, feeling shock and fear from each other's eyes.

If one person thinks it looks familiar, it may be an illusion. If two people think it looks familiar, it must be impossible to make a mistake.

this!

The two of them had numb scalps and could not imagine.

Puchi!

Just as the two of them were thinking, a purple gold dragon shadow suddenly appeared on the woman in purple, and the three half-saints of the Ziyuan Realm immediately vomited blood and flew wildly.

"That's the strength?"

The woman in purple put away her sword and returned to the sheath. She stood in the air, her long hair flew in the wind and scattered with faint holy light, and the sharpness between her eyebrows was full of the power of the king.

"Damn it, it's really that lord, hurry up, go to Bingluan Baoyu!"

Gu Zijing no longer dared to delay, and Jiang Yunting was also a little scared.

At the same time, the four sides began to whisper, their eyes full of surprise.

Where did this come from the ruthless person?

He was so young that he easily shook back three semi-saints of the Purple Yuan Realm with his attack.

call!

The three Ziyuan Realm Half Saints were severely injured and fell to the ground. The three Tianyuan Half Saints who were under the formation of Yanyu Villa, Xiaoyun Sect, and Shuiyue Sword Mountain could no longer sit still.

With one thought, they came to the front. The moment they looked up at the woman in purple, their eyes were facing each other, and their momentum suddenly became smaller.

Feeling the invisible pressure, I suddenly felt frightened.

"What's going on?"

Several people were shocked and confused.

"stop!"

Accompanied by a phoenix roar, the Ice Luan Baoyu of Guzi Mirror fell from the sky. Swish, Guzi Mirror and Jiang Yunting jumped out at the same time.

"No one is allowed to do it!"

Gu Zijing had no expression on his face, and he stopped the three holy lands who were about to come forward, and then turned around and knelt down on one knee with Jiang Yunting.

"Ice and Snow Temple, Millet Mirror."

"Wanjian Tower, Jiang Yunting."

"See the Ninth Princess!"

The two of them knelt on one knee, bowed their hands, and looked extremely nervous on their faces with their heads down.

The Sword Alliance is a whole no matter what. If Ruozhen fights with this highness, the Ice and Snow Temple and the Wanjian Tower cannot easily escape.

Nine Princess?

The three half-saints in the Tianyuan Realm were stunned. They looked shocked. When they looked at the dragon shadows surrounding each other, their faces turned pale and their legs were trembling.

Purple Gold Dragon!

Except for that highness, who else in this world has the bloodline of the purple gold dragon? No wonder the power of the king on his body is so terrifying.

Rumble!

At this moment, the earth suddenly trembled, and countless horse hooves ran on the ground.

A solemn aura suddenly broke in like a blood-colored torrent, and the whole ground was as cold as frost.

It seemed that blood had poured down, and the sky instantly turned into blood.

"Um?"

Muchuan, the Lord of Zi Lei Peak, and the powerful Black Feather Palace who were fighting were all shocked by this change, immediately opened the distance and confronted each other across the air.

"What's going on?" The Lord of Zi Lei Peak said in surprise.

"Shenlong Guard, Blood Character Camp!"

Muchuan recognized the strange phenomenon, his face changed slightly, and he muttered to himself softly.

The next moment.

A group of armies riding ancient beasts appeared on the ground and rushed over. They were wearing blood-colored armor, wearing masks, and a dragon flag dancing in the wind.

"Bloodword Camp!"

"The strongest legion of the Shenlong Guard, isn't this the Ninth Princess' direct guard? Why did you run to Kongming City?"

"This is really strange. The Blood Character Camp has been destroying the barbarians of the Gu Cult and rarely leaves the Southern Barbarians."

"That?"

The crowd was sensational and all seemed extremely surprised.

Under the impact of the Blood Character Camp, gaps immediately appeared in the seven kendo holy places where the master of the rear peak went everywhere.

After a while, the army gathered in Lin Yun's place of tribulation.

The leader of the Blood Character Camp was riding a dragon-horned beast. He lifted his mask and revealed a pale young face. A cold murderous intent lingered between his eyebrows and eyes. It was a face that seemed to have lost its feelings.
To be continued...