The villain of quick wear

Chapter 562

A purple-haired woman is a woman, so of course she is weak?

The purple-haired woman is single and weak, can they be bullied or humiliated?

Facts slapped them hard and turned their faces into pigs' heads.

The purple-haired woman is a woman, and she is weak and weak, but her strength is unpredictable and her means are superb.

They, they all missed it.

The purple-haired woman cut off their tongues by some means, and it was at the same time, which showed her horror.

They are all big figures in the evil way, and in their understanding, no one can do the step of the purple-haired woman.

"Could it be possible, could it be possible that the palace lord has made great achievements and has made great strides to become a spiritual master?"

They were anxious, short of breath, and extremely excited.

They bowed their heads sincerely to show weakness, like wild animals showing their most vulnerable parts.

The purple-haired woman looked around, slowly got up from the skeleton throne, and walked down the black jade steps step by step.

In the wide and dark hall, streaks of black smoke spread from the feet of the purple-haired woman, filling the entire palace. They felt chest tightness and shortness of breath, and had difficulty breathing.

Can make blue-level spirits feel depressed, only purple-level spirits.

Only stronger purple spirits can make purple spirits feel oppressed.

The only spiritual masters who can make a group of purple-level spiritual beings terrified are those who surpass spiritual beings.

Healer, their Palace Mistress is a Healer.

The power of a spiritual master surpasses all heroes in the world.

No wonder, no wonder they proposed a plan to use the heart of death to devour the righteous way step by step. The palace master didn't take it seriously, and even despised it. It turns out that the strong disdain conspiracy and tricks.

The master of the palace is a spiritual master, and one day, they will surely dominate the world.

What Xingmu College, what Tianwaitian Brahma family, what aristocratic family, what thousand-year-old religion, will all be their slaves to Ghost Crying Mountain.

In my mind, I fantasize about trampling those hypocrites on the righteous way. The picture is so beautiful and the feeling is so wonderful that the person in the black cloak can't help laughing.

Half a month later, Jin Ran, who was in the Tianyuan Sword Sect, learned about the coalition forces.

In this battle to exterminate the Demon Cult, the coalition forces were defeated, and countless strong men fell.

"No one guessed that the Palace Master of Ghost Crying Mountain turned out to be a spiritual master, so the coalition forces were defeated."

"Healer? Isn't that the legendary strongman? How could it be, how could it appear in Guiwailing Mountain?"

"No one expected that I hate Tianyuan Jianzong for losing six elders and 360 two disciples."

"Damn it, I'm going to avenge my brother."

"Junior brother is waiting for me, and I will also avenge my master."

Jianxiu was fearless and went straight forward.

Even knowing that the Palace Master of Ghost Crying Mountain is a spiritual master, the young and cheerful little guys are not at all afraid, they pick up their swords and want to kill Ghost Crying Mountain.

The young sword cultivator was full of murderous intent and anger, and the old sword cultivator who had experienced the storm hurried out to stop him.

In the battle of Ghost Crying Mountain, their Tianyuan Sword Sect suffered heavy losses, and if they lost these young and promising disciples, their Tianyuan Sword Sect would not be far from being exterminated.

Seeing that the old sword cultivator prevented the young sword cultivator from committing suicide, Jin Ran turned back to his yard.

Invited to come to Tianyuan Jianzong, Jin Ran helps them dig out dead people and jumping corpses in their bodies, and treat patients suffering from petrified tendons.

Jin Ran bid farewell to the suzerain, just as he walked to the gate of Tianyuan Sword Sect, a man came across.

The man's face is like a crown of jade, his body is imposing, and he is chic and suave. He carries a long sword on his back and strides forward. The sharp sword energy is like air that surrounds his body all the time.

This is a swordsman who has accomplished swordsmanship.

Jin Ran squinted at the man, and the more he looked, the more he felt familiar, "I always feel like I've seen him before, where did I see him? No, I probably haven't seen him before, such a handsome man, I can't forget him at a glance. It's his aura, and the feeling he gave me, which is so familiar."

(End of this chapter)