The purple mist surged, encompassing the world, boundless, and unusually grand, exuding a strange aura as a whole. The purple-haired man suddenly disappeared and could never be found again.

Lin Feng frowned and became more and more vigilant. This man's methods were very unusual. Although he still hadn't gotten much benefit from him since the war, Lin Feng also didn't really hurt the opponent.

"Boom!"

Lin Feng raised his hand and struck a thunderbolt, like a galaxy, rushing towards the purple mist in front of him, clearing a piece of purple mist, but soon, the disappearing purple mist was replenished and healed automatically. Obviously, the effect was not great.

The fog filled the sky, and suddenly a strong wind was blowing, and a large swath of purple fog came towards Lin Feng, wrapping his surroundings.

"kill!"

Lin Feng drank lowly.

He waved his fist, the electric light flickered, and many thunder methods were used by him, all of which were penetrated into this purple fog. Suddenly, the purple mist surged violently, as if the purple sea was boiling.

However, the figure of the purple-haired man still disappeared.

Before I knew it, the sky and the earth were a vast expanse of purple, with neither the sun above, nor the mountains and the earth below. An absolute silence begins to flow that makes one want to go mad.

Lin Feng was not flustered, rather calm.

The more powerful the method, the more divine power it needs. The purple-haired man will definitely consume a lot of energy to make such a battle. It is impossible to hide his head and show his tail forever.

"Buzz!"

The purple fog was sunken, and the red pagoda pressed down like Mount Tai, smashing its head and covering its face. Zhang Xiangyu, who was hiding in the dark, launched a tentative blow, but it was of no use. fly out.

"Hey!"

Suddenly, the sword light rushed into the sky, and the purple-haired man appeared behind Lin Feng, holding a purple demon sword in his hand, his eyes were cold, and he stabbed towards his back.

This sword is vicious and vicious, and if a near-sage powerhouse strikes like this, if they are unprepared, even a half-sage will be severely injured.

"Clang~"

It is impossible for Lin Feng to be unprepared, without turning his head, a sword appeared behind him, blocking the blow, and the two collided, making a strong clanging sound.

Sparks splashed around, and Lin Feng turned around.

The purple-haired man frowned when he saw this scene. Without waiting for him to retreat, he disappeared into the purple mist.

He saw Lin Feng stretch out his hand and grab the sword that was hanging in the air.

"Boom!" With a sound, as if holding the sword of Thor, the whole world was shaken, and a large amount of electricity was generated in the void.

"Cut!" Lin Feng slashed horizontally.

After his years of sacrifice and refinement, his sword has successively incorporated hundreds of thousands of catties of divine gold. In terms of sharpness and sturdiness, even if it is compared to the handed down holy soldiers, it is not bad at all. The only difference is that the Holy Law is not inscribed, and the power is slightly inferior.

The purple-haired man's eyes narrowed, and his eyes stayed on Lin Feng's sword for a moment. Obviously, he also saw that Lin Feng's treasured saber was not unusual.

"Unfortunately, even if it is a treasured sword made of divine gold, in my domain, it is impossible to kill me!"

The purple-haired man murmured in his heart and shook his head indifferently.

As soon as his mind moved, his body would disappear. But at this moment, an inexplicable throbbing came to my heart.

Before he could react, the whole person suddenly felt a sinking, as if carrying a mountain on his back, very uncomfortable.

The purple-robed man's expression suddenly changed.

"My cultivation base..." But at this moment, his cultivation base was inexplicably regressing, and the divine power in his body was passing by rapidly without warning.

Just because the speed of the passage was too fast, it gave him a sense of weakness, which made him have a sense of insensitivity to carry the mountain.