Zhao Yufan's face turned livid, and the Purple Shirt King forced him to a dead end.
He had no choice but to face the difficulty if he didn't agree, but he couldn't do it by stretching his neck to be killed, so he had no choice but to fight to the death.
Lao Zhang and the old god met each other at a glance, and they had already stood on both sides of the Purple Shirt King.
This position was conducive to their attack, and the rest of the people also stood silently in a certain direction, ready to attack at any time.
The Purple Shirt King killed more than just Zhao Yufan, and people like them.
Zhao Yufan slowly approached the Purple Shirt King, his pupils flashing, "Why do you want to help the Black Dragon Tower?"
This question was what everyone present wanted to know.
The anger in the purple-shirted king's eyes became even stronger, and he said coldly: "Zhao Shan is my son."
As soon as these words came out, everyone suddenly realized, but then they became confused.
Zhao Shan is the son of the Purple Shirt King, so the relationship between Wang Mingyuan and the Purple Shirt King is self-evident.
But when Wang Mingyuan died in battle just now, why was the Purple Shirt King indifferent?
At this time, Zhao Yufan had no intention of thinking about those things.
He clenched his sword tightly and stared at the Purple Shirt King coldly.
Even if he died, he would seriously injure the Purple Shirt King and give others a chance.
With the sword in hand, you can control the world.
Zhao Yufan's pupils suddenly shrank, and with a flick of his wrist, the long sword turned into a shadow, split into two, two into four, and four into eight.
The moment he opened the field, what appeared in front of everyone was the shadow of ten thousand swords.
"I don't know whether to live or die.
You, who is half a king, want to fight against me, the emperor of the imperial realm."
The purple-shirted king gently moved his sleeves, and the dark clouds dispersed, and the shadows of the swords shattered.
At the moment when the sword shadow was completely shattered, Zhao Yufan used ghost steps and rushed within three meters of the Purple Shirt King.
He stabbed forward with the sword in his hand.
At a distance of three meters, the sword could not reach the Purple Shirt King, but it allowed him to What the Purple Shirt King didn't expect was that Zhao Yufan would let the sword go.
Zhao Yufan used the sword as a hidden weapon and knocked the sword out directly.
The cold light flashed, and the purple-shirted king was negligent for a moment, and her clothes were torn by the sword.
This made her very angry, and she waved Zhao Yufan away.
Then energy surged all over her body.
In an instant, the sky and the earth changed color, and there was lightning and thunder in the clouds.
The energy is like a huge wave, afraid of hitting the front.
The people in front were Qingzhu and the others.
This group of people could not resist this force at all.
They were directly knocked away by the energy.
The figures in the sky flew up in the air and fell hard to the ground.
Many people were shocked to death by the energy, and Qingzhu and others were motionless, not knowing they were dead.
Seeing this scene, Zhao Yufan's eyes were bloodshot, and his whole body revealed a monstrous murderous intent.
As the murderous intent increased, his dark eyes were filled with blood.
"Ah" suddenly, he opened his mouth and roared, and his eyes were completely covered in blood.
Seeing Zhao Yufan's appearance, the strong men from the ten northern and southern kingdoms showed frightened expressions.
Zhao Yufan's eyes were blood red, which was a sign that this was the Eye of Troubled Times.
"He is the eye of trouble," someone exclaimed.
"The eye of troubled times is actually the eye of troubled times" Everyone was surprised, but they didn't think much.
After all, they were different from ordinary warriors, so their understanding of the Eye of Chaos was also different.
What exactly is the Eye of Troubled Times?
To be precise, it means going crazy, thereby improving one's strength, but it makes people lose their minds and become crazy.
Zhao Yufan is now obsessed, but he still has some sense.
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He took out a large amount of elixirs from the storage ring and took them.
He used Dan Shen Wuxiang, once again raising his strength to a higher level and directly becoming a half-emperor realm martial emperor.
Now his power is still not comparable to that of the Purple Shirt King, but It's enough to fight against the Purple Shirt King, not to mention the help of Lao Zhang and Lao Shenxian.
"Smelly woman, you must die" Zhao Yufan said gloomily, with another sword in his hand.
The purple-shirted king stared at him in surprise.
He didn't expect that he could improve his strength at this time, but this strength was not in Fang's eyes.
Lao Zhang was already the Martial Emperor of the Imperial Domain, but he was still no match for her.
How could she be afraid of one and a half people?
Where is the Martial Emperor of the Imperial Domain?
At this moment, Zhao Yufan jumped out like a cheetah.
At this time, his speed was as fast as cold light.
He could only see a shadow.
The black shadow shuttled up, down, left and right around the Purple Shirt King, and sword lights streaked across her.
The body made her scream continuously.
Although he was stabbed countless times, the purple-shirted king still stood tall.
If it had been anyone else, he would have been killed by Zhao Yufan's sword.
Suddenly, Zhao Yufan roared: "Tai Chi Sword Shadow."
Following his voice, everyone saw a strange circular pattern slowly appear in the ethereal shadow.
The circular pattern was cut into two sides by an S-shaped line, one side was black and the other side was white, just like two sides.
Each tadpole has a round dot on its head.
The one on the black side is a white round dot, and the one on the white side is a black round dot.
This is the Tai Chi diagram, with clear black and white, dividing yin and yang.
The Tai Chi diagram rotates rapidly, disrupting the yin and yang energy between heaven and earth.
In an instant, the world falls into darkness, the sky is covered with dark clouds, lightning flashes and thunder, the universe is reversed, and day and night spin around.
In the dark sky, a gap suddenly opened, and a white light shone through the gap, directly illuminating the dark world, and the Tai Chi diagram in front of Zhao Yufan unexpectedly rushed into the gap.
The purple-shirted king felt the terror contained in the Tai Chi diagram, and his eyes instantly fell on Zhao Yufan.
He was filled with murderous aura and was ready to kill Zhao Yufan.
As soon as Zhao Yufan died, the strange pattern would be destroyed.
"die" The purple-shirted king shouted, raised his arms, and patted Zhao Yufan.
However, before he could pat Zhao Yufan, Zhao Yufan disappeared out of thin air.
He just disappeared out of thin air without any warning.
Just when everyone was filled with doubts, the crack in the sky slowly closed, and the world fell into darkness again.
In the dead silence of the world, everyone's breathing was extremely heavy, and no one knew what would happen in the next second.
Suddenly, the dark clouds in the sky slowly faded away, and a Tai Chi figure floating in the sky appeared in front of everyone.
What was even more surprising was that Zhao Yufan was standing on the Tai Chi figure.
Zhao Yufan now looks no different from a demon.
His messy hair is dancing in the wind, his scarlet eyes are full of violence, a sword in his hand is shining with cold light, and he has a strange Tai Chi diagram on his feet.
He stared straight at the Purple Shirt King and said gloomily: "You want to die."
The words reached everyone's ears, and the Tai Chi diagram was filled with stars.
Centered on the middle S line, it suddenly split into black and white sides.
The tadpole-shaped patterns on the two sides slowly turned into mist, forming two giant sticks, one black and one white.
The sword is like water mist.
When you look at the giant sword, you feel like you are looking at the ocean, stretching as far as the eye can see.
Suddenly, the two black swords flipped over, the sword tips pointed at the purple-shirted king, and he rushed out fiercely
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