Dimensional Plane Master System

Every part of his body was irradiated by purple light, and he was put on an invulnerable purple armor. The purple armor absorbed the power of nature around him.

The flowers and trees began to wither, as if their vitality had been drawn by something.

"What's the situation with this guy?" Seeing this scene, the old man Duanmu asked Su Xiaoyi suspiciously.

"He has obtained the power of the demon seed, and he is about to become a demon. If we don't stop it in time, Snow Shadow City will be destroyed, and even spread to other countries!" Su Xiaoyi frowned, staring at the cave in the sky.

The cave gave me a very intimate feeling, as if I knew her, but Su Xiaoyi couldn't remember who around her would take refuge in the demon seed?

Although Luna is extreme, she has her own opinions, not to mention that Athena is by her side, so she really can't remember who is in the cave.

"Hey, aren't you that gold-ranked hunter?" Hearing this, old man Duanmu stroked his beard and looked at Su Xiaoyi suspiciously.

"It's me, this is not the time, I must stop that person, otherwise it will be a nightmare!" Su Xiaoyi nodded without hesitation.

As soon as the words fell, Long Yu's face was ashen, and he looked at Wang Zitian angrily.

It's a shame that Luoxue Auction invites such a scum.

Swish-swish!

Without saying a word, Leng Xinran rushed towards Wang Zitian with a machete.

Her speed is very fast, and her agility is no less than that of a person with platinum strength, even faster, like a frozen backlight, hitting Huanglong directly.

"Hahaha, the girl is up to you? You have a good face, but you have a poor figure." Wang Zitian was unmoved, and glanced at Leng Xinran with a smile.

boom! ——— Swish Swish Swish.

Leng Xinran's scimitar slashed at Leng Xinran. Unexpectedly, Wang Zitian caught the blade with his hand, and a powerful purple energy repelled Leng Xinran.

"What? You bastard..." Leng Xinran was taken aback, his strength was platinum seven stars, and he didn't expect that Wang Zitian would blow him away.

"Hahaha, don't be too surprised, the demon saint gave me infinite power, go to hell! Demon *Blade!" Wang Zitian continued to laugh, and after laughing for a while, his face became ferocious, and his fingernails protruded and turned into sharp blades to stab at me. Leng Xinran.

Seeing this, Leng Xinran took out the scimitar and placed it horizontally, and firmly blocked the blow. The single aftermath injured her internal organs, and a mouthful of bright red blood erupted.

"Ahem, damn it, I would have killed you before I knew it, and let the tiger go back to the mountain." Leng Xinran breathed out, holding back her painstaking effort, and stared murderously in her eyes.

"This guy's power has increased greatly. It seems that he has really gained the power of the demon seed. I'll go meet him!" Old man Duanmu frowned when he saw that Leng Xinran was injured.

"That's the only way!" Su Xiaoyi smiled mysteriously, without saying much, and let the old man Duanmu attack, he really wanted to see the strength of the old man Duanmu.

Whizzing----!

When the old man Duanmu came out of the mountain, the wind around him began to stir, like a powerful momentum following him.

"Old guy, get the hell out if you don't want to die, or I'll send you to hell." Wang Zitian's expression was always indifferent, and the wind was surging.

It seems that the old man Duanmu is a rookie, not worth mentioning in front of him.

"Hehe, let's try it, the famous sword*Siming!" The old man Duanmu showed no expression on his face, and waved a blue blade out of its sheath, showing his arrogance.

Swish Swish——————!

An extremely sharp, manic explosive blade was suspended in the air, and the power of salvation gradually rose, and the flowers, plants and trees that had died before were revived.

The sun purple in the sky is removed, leaving behind bright sunlight, shining on the earth, and the previous abnormal phenomenon gradually returns to its original state.

"What, old man, you are courting death!" Seeing this situation, Wang Zitian was furious, and charged with the golden holy sword in his hand.

Swish, swish, swish!

"In front of the old man, everything is just floating clouds, boy, goodbye! The mad knife roars!" The old man Duanmu was not surprised, and his expression was slightly startled.

Immediately using his own spiritual skills, the famous sword master turned into a dragon and tortured and killed Wang Zitian.

Ping-pong-pong--!

The golden holy sword has become a demon, and the demonic holy sword and the famous sword *Siming rubbed against each other, collided, made a metallic sound, buzzing, and paralyzed people's nerves.

"It's interesting!" Old man Duanmu chuckled and exerted pressure.

"Damn it, damn old man, break it for me! Demonic Heaven Mie strikes!" Wang Zitian blocked it, not knowing if he was weak or weak, and held the Demonic Holy Sword with great difficulty.

Immediately, with his order, the purple air surrounded the holy sword of the devil, instantly amplifying its power dozens of times, and the old man Duanmu retreated with a light flick.

"Unexpectedly, it turned out to be the remnant of the demon seed, Judgment* Xuanye Knife!" Old man Duanmu stopped the aftermath, and there was nothing wrong with it. He changed his posture and continued to activate the spiritual power skill conversion.

Boom boom boom!

The famous sword *Si Ming trembled violently, and turned into countless shadows of swords and swords, but these illusory sword blades had a visual effect.

Swish swish ——————!

The knife stabbed in the past, and the speed was even faster, making the prince unpredictable, so he could only cry with a mournful face, with something tied in his mouth.

boom!

Wang Zitian's purple qi exploded, and a powerful wave of energy popped out. The famous knife, Si Ming, was like a cramped shrimp, unable to continue stabbing.

"Hahaha, old man, keep coming, I will play with you to the end." Wang Zitian laughed, his eyes full of disdain.

"Hehe, is that right? Slash through the air!" The old man Duanmu was not excited, but smiled faintly, and opened his mouth to say three words.

As soon as this remark came out, Si Ming, the former famous swordsman, was furious instantly, and stabbed Wang Zitian from behind.

puff! ————