Yang Yu smiled slightly, looked at the Zifu Shengzi and Zifu Shengnv and said.

"Hmph, this place is obviously close to my Yaochi Holy Land, why do you need to stay, the inheritance cannot be yours!"

The Son of Zifu snorted coldly, stared at Yang Yu, and spoke indifferently.

"It doesn't matter, if you don't retreat, it's fine. Anyway, I didn't like you just now, so I'll kill you, and then go and see what the inheritance of this saint is!"

Yang Yu snorted coldly, his eyes locked on the Zifu Shengzi coldly, the battle blood began to boil in his body, and wisps of bright Shenxi seemed to start to shine in Yang Yu's body.

"Hmph, a strong soul is useless in the four-pole secret realm. If you want to kill me, you don't have such strength!"

The Son of the Purple Mansion snorted coldly, and then directly sacrificed a small cauldron, in which purple energy gushed out very powerfully.

"Yang Yu, I don't know what the opportunity is here, so there's no need to be an enemy right now?"

The saintess of the Zifu spoke, her expression was very flat, as if she had merged into the world, and her expression did not change much.

"The saintess of the Zifu, there is no need to say so much, the plea you want to make to your sons of the Zifu is useless."

Yang Yu opened his mouth indifferently, and then stepped out directly, rushing directly in the direction of the Son of Zifu.

"Hmph, a nameless rat who is not even a holy son dares to be so arrogant. Let's see how I beheaded you today to avenge Hongshang!"

The Son of the Purple Mansion gave a cold shout, and then directly held the small purple cauldron in his right hand, wisps of purple energy emerged from it, and terrifying power began to emerge!

"The Four Elephants of the God of War—White Tiger!"

Yang Yu snorted coldly, on his arms, strands of bright demon patterns appeared directly, and these demon patterns were like fierce white tigers roaring around Yang Yu's arms.

The demon emperor Sixiangjin, the main killer of the white tiger, possesses powerful destructive power and offensive power. At this moment, he was transformed by Yang Yu and reenacted the secret technique that became the body of the God of War. After the God of War Sixiangjin, this kind of main killing power Nature is getting stronger!

"Hmph, I will show you the power of the supreme secret technique of my Purple Mansion Holy Land today!"

"Purple Qi is coming from the east!"

The Son of the Purple Mansion sneered coldly, looked at Yang Yu indifferently, and raised a small purple tripod with his right hand, and slammed into Yang Yu's direction with his palm at the same time.

"Roar!"

However, Yang Yu's eyes were cold, wisps of cold light were flickering, and Yang Yu punched at this moment, his entire right arm turned into a white tiger with golden stripes, his body jumped, and a pair of sharp claws directly slapped To the small purple tripod.

"clang!"

A roar sounded, and Yang Yu's fist hit the small purple cauldron. Almost instantly, the purple small cauldron, which was supposed to be surging with purple energy, instantly became dim and flew far away!

"The Four Elephant Powers of the God of War—Suzaku!"

Yang Yu snorted coldly, and bright flames wrapped around his left hand, covering Yang Yu's palm.

"boom?"

Yang Yu's body stepped out suddenly, and kicked out with his right foot. The terrifying force directly crushed the Zifu Shengzi's defense!

"Pfft!"

And Yang Yu's left hand was also suddenly pointed out here, and wisps of blazing Suzaku fire shot out, like a sword, directly piercing through the eyebrows of the Zifu Shengzi.

"No...no...impossible..."

The Son of the Purple Mansion raised his hand, stained with bright red blood from between his brows, and trembling, he spoke.

However, it became weaker and weaker, weaker and weaker, and finally ended with the Zifu Shengzi falling to the ground.

A holy son died just like this under Yang Yu's acceptance, but only three tricks!

Chapter 327 Saint Inheritance [[-]]

"I've said it all, except for those who are at the level of the Holy Son and the Human Daoist Maiden, you are all trash, and you still don't believe it."

Yang Yu stood there with a very ferocious and powerful coercion, just like a great ancient monster, extremely attractive.

But at this moment, looking at the Son of the Zifu who was lying on the ground with blood flowing out of his heart, the Holy Maiden of the Zifu frowned slightly.

She is the saintess of the Holy Land of the Purple Mansion, and now that the Son is under Yang Yu's command, the situation has really become delicate.

"You shouldn't have killed him."

At this moment, the saintess of Zifu looked at Yang Yu, her beautiful brows slightly frowned.

"If you want to make a move, I can accompany you. Although it is difficult to kill you, it is not difficult to defeat you..."

Yang Yu opened his mouth, looked at the saintess of Zifu, and said calmly.

No matter who they are, most of the holy sons and saintesses of the major holy lands have just broken through the first realm of the four-pole secret realm. Therefore, Yang Yu is really not afraid of any of the holy lands present!

"After all, he is the Holy Son of the Purple Mansion Holy Land. If you kill him, I can't ignore it."

The beautiful eyes of the saintess of the Zifu were slightly condensed, and then she walked directly towards Yang Yu.

At the same time, a special dao rhyme emerged in the body of the saintess of Zifu, and she seemed to be integrated into the world, as if in harmony with the dao, and could arouse the power of the dao between the heaven and the earth at will.

"You are indeed strong, but you can't suppress me with an absolute realm. No one in the same realm can defeat me!"

Yang Yu opened his mouth, and this time he didn't hold back, he directly pulled out the Great Wilderness Dragon Sword, which began to hum in his hand.

"boom!"

The Saintess of the Purple Mansion looked at Yang Yu, and slapped her palm with a bang. The power of the avenue was infinite, as if she was moving the avenue of heaven and earth, she directly hit Yang Yu's direction with her palm print.

"Desolate Yu Nine Slashes—Destroy Dao!"

Yang Yu's eyes were indifferent, watching the palm of the maiden of Zifu, the sword of the Great Wilderness Dragon in his hand was directly slashed out.

As soon as the sword came out, the brilliance was brilliant, and a very special mysterious power poured out, slashing on the palm print of the Saintess of the Purple Mansion.

"boom!"

In an instant, the palm prints condensed by the Saintess of the Purple Mansion's movement of the Heaven and Earth Dao were directly shattered, without a trace of Dao power remaining, they were directly annihilated!

"Desolate Yu Nine Slashes - Deprivation!"

Yang Yu looked at the Saintess of the Zifu whose body seemed to be integrated into the world, and the Great Wilderness Dragon Sword in his hand slashed out again, and a sword light without any power directly hit the body of the Saintess of the Zifu.

In an instant, the face of the Saintess of the Purple Mansion sank slightly. She lost the connection with the power of the Dao between heaven and earth at this moment, as if her body that had merged into the universe was deprived by Yang Yu's cut.

"Demon Emperor Nine Slashes?"

The pupils of the Saintess of the Purple Mansion sank suddenly. She was well-informed, and as a key training object of the Holy Land of the Purple Mansion, she naturally knew the power of many secret arts.

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