The long white yarn covered the whole purple wood chariot, and I couldn't see who was inside?

However, Ning Xiaochuan's mind is strong. Not an ordinary layer of gauze can cover his eyes. Naturally, he sees the purple woman sitting inside.

I have seen purple smoke several times in Tianshi city. Her face is very beautiful. Her eyebrows are like willow leaves, her eyes are like pond water, and her mind is smart, which is comparable to that of an unusual woman.

However, no matter how smart she is, it is difficult to resist the magic Liao hall. In order to prevent the purple family from being suppressed by the magic Liao hall, she can only be regarded as a "tribute woman" and pay tribute to Liao.

Of course, she also knew that she might not even see Liao's real body, and would only become a practicing cauldron for childe Wuyue. Even though she knew the end would be tragic, she could not resist and had to choose obedience.

Even the ancestors of the Zi nationality illegally sheltered her. How could she resist?

"The demon Liao hall is becoming more and more excessive. On the grounds of paying tribute, it restrains wealth, kills innocent people indiscriminately, and forcibly grabs women's dependents. Now it turns out that even the nine families don't pay attention to it, and openly snatches away the proud women of the purple family."

"No way! Who calls Liao too powerful? Even the purple clan can only swallow it and sacrifice a descendant woman to save the whole purple clan."

"The Yin and Yang Sutra cultivated by childe Wuyue has reached the level of the eighth double Yang fire. If you want to reach the level of the ninth double Yang fire, you must find a Ding stove. First remove the eighth double Yang fire from your body, and then you can successfully cultivate the ninth double Yang fire. Purple Hanyan is the most outstanding daughter of the purple family, and having the 'ice and snow heart Palace' is the best Ding stove object."

"In order to help childe Wuyue win the cauldron, it is said that even Nangong Ming, the deputy hall Lord of the demon Liao hall, has personally visited the purple clan and put pressure on the king of the purple clan."

....

On both sides of the street, many monks were whispering, some were lamenting, some were gloating, and some were indignant. However, they all just said a few words of sigh. Even if it's not pleasing to see the demon Liao hall again, who dares to really offend the demon Liao hall?

"Boom!"

A two-story house fell from mid air, smashed into the tribute paying team, overturned a tribute car, and two warriors guarding the tribute car were thrown out and pressed under the ruins.

The street was in chaos.

The tribute convoy stopped.

"Shua Shua!"

A group of warriors dressed in Black shot out of the crowd, covered with black cloth, with cold murderous spirit, holding black knives in their hands, just like a group of gods of Death killed into the tribute convoy.

"Poof!"

"Poof!"

The cultivation of black clad warriors is very strong, like a group of fierce wolves. Just a breath of time passed, they brought down more than a dozen warriors escorting tribute to deal with.

One of them, a tall man in black, like a leader, broke into zihanyan's chariot, grabbed zihanyan's wrist and wanted to take her away.

These black clad warriors were very quick and well-trained. They soon killed the convoy guards escorting the tribute in scattered parts, and they were about to leave with purple smoke!

"Whew!"

A sharp white brilliance flew out of the Golden Dragon elephant cart in front, changing dozens of directions in a row, and the speed was as fast as a streamer!

When the white brilliance stopped, the crowd saw that it was a man in white!

However, his speed is too fast, so it looks like a white light.

"Bang! Bang..."

Dozens of strong black clad warriors fell to the ground, and there was a blood hole the size of a finger in the center of their eyebrows, which flowed red blood and white brains.

Just in a flash, dozens of martial arts masters were killed. Such means were really shocking, shocking the monks on both sides of the street!

He is the first strong man of the younger generation in Jiuyue Xinjiang, childe Wuyue.

Childe Wuyue is not a gentle and beautiful man. Instead, he is very burly, with a national shaped face, dark skin, thick eyebrows, and a body more than two meters high!

He stood in the middle of the street with his hands on his back, which was like a tower. His eyes were sharp at the head of the Black Warrior and the purple smoke standing opposite. He snorted coldly and said, "you dare to rob the tribute of Lord Liao. Your courage is really great!"

"If it's really a tribute to Lord Liao, I won't rob it, but why don't I dare to rob it?" The leader of the man in black stood in front of zihanyan and whispered, "smoke, you go first, I'll stop him."

Zihanyan tightly pulled the arm of the leader in black, pursed his lips, and shook his head vigorously.

Childe Wuyue sneered and said, "no one can leave today!"

Flames burst out on his skin and turned red, like a red iron block. Sparks would appear on the air and his skin.

His body moved and rushed towards the leader of purple Hanyan and black clad warrior.

Childe Wuyue made a pair of flaming fists, condensed the virtual shadows of two fire kylin heads, and burst out a terrifying animal roar.

The leader of the black clad warrior and purple Hanyan simultaneously played martial arts magic to resist the past, but in just a moment, they were blown out and fell dozens of feet away.

In front of the terror of Childe Wuyue, they couldn't resist a round at all, and suffered heavy losses at the same time.

"Boom!"

The speed of Childe Wuyue was quick. In an instant, he rushed to the head of the black clad warrior. Before the head of the black clad warrior reacted, he chopped down with one palm and cut off the right leg of the head of the black clad warrior.

"Ah..."

The leader of the man in black gave a scream, and the whole right leg lost consciousness. The blood in the knee was broken, and the blood flowed out, soaking the ground red.

"Dad!"

Purple smoke covered his chest, with a trace of blood at the corners of his mouth and tears in his eyes, rushed towards the leader of the black clad warrior, trying to hold the leader of the black clad warrior.

Childe Wuyue's expression was indifferent. He grabbed zihanyan's hair and lifted her face, revealing her beautiful and slender neck. His scalp was pulled "bang bang", and his mouth made a painful noise!

Childe Wuyue ignored her and stepped on the chest of the leader of the black clad martial arts, which made the leader of the black clad martial arts unable to move. He snorted coldly and said, "Zi Lianshan, you are so brave that you dare to rob even the tribute of Lord Liao. It seems that you purple people are really too arrogant to pay attention to Lord Liao."

The leader of the black clad warrior clenched his teeth and said angrily, "Nangong child, since I dare to come, I have never thought of returning to the purple clan. To tell you the truth, I have left the purple clan. If you want to convict the purple clan on the excuse of this matter, you will make a wrong calculation!"

"Bang!"

Childe Wuyue kicked the leader of the Black Warrior out with one foot.

The leader of the black clad warrior severely hit the hard wall, his head broken and bleeding, and was buried under the broken wall.

"Old thing who doesn't know what to do!" Childe Wuyue glanced coldly at the monks on both sides of the street, and was surprised that the monks fled one after another. Because they fled in a panic, some of them stepped on their trouser legs and fell to the ground.

"Be shameless!"

Childe Wuyue stared at purple Hanyan, pulled her hair, dragged her to the ground, dragged her to the bottom of the red sandalwood chariot, waved his arm, and threw her into the red sandalwood chariot.

"Keep going..."

As soon as childe Wuyue said this, he frowned slightly and looked at the top of the red sandalwood chariot. He saw a man in blue standing on the top of the chariot, looking thin and wearing a golden ghost mask on his face.

Just now, when he threw the purple smoke into the red sandalwood chariot, there was no one on the top of the chariot.

It was only a turning time, and there was an extra person on it, which was simply extremely strange.

"Who?" Childe Wuyue naturally had no fear, and asked coldly.

"Wow!"

That man in a green shirt wearing a golden ghost mask walked down from the top of the chariot, really walking step by step, walking in the air, like stepping on an invisible ladder!

He fell gently to the ground, looked at the purple smoke in the chariot, and said, "gongzichuan!"

"Childe Chuan?"

Childe Wuyue smiled coldly, "in front of Childe Wuyue, anyone who dares to call the word 'childe' is a capital crime."

Childe Wuyue's palm turned into paw prints, and his five fingers burst into flames. His feet took two steps forward, stepping on the ground to make two deep footprints, and one claw grabbed Ning Xiaochuan.

The claws, which turned into the claws of fire kylin, instantly reached the eyes of the green man wearing a golden ghost mask. The red flame almost completely wrapped the green man.

"Bang!"

The man in green shirt wrapped his hands with lightning, tore the flame open, jumped up, jumped into the red sandalwood chariot, and stretched out an arm to hug the shocked purple smoke waist.

Childe Wuyue let out a long roar, tore his paw and broke the whole chariot.

"Bang!"

The man in green shirt picked up the purple smoke and turned it into a colorful streamer, lifting his body up more than ten feet high!

Childe Wuyue snorted coldly, kicked his legs on the ground, and suddenly shot up, hitting a "unicorn claw" again, which turned into a five meter flame Unicorn claw.

The man in green shirt moved his body in mid air, and the position of each move was extremely mysterious. He drew an arc in the air, which was like wasting in the air. He changed his position seven times in a row, avoiding the seven fierce attacks of Childe Wuyue.

The monks below were stunned.

They were surprised at the power of Wu Dao magical power of Childe Wuyue, and every move had overwhelming power. At the same time, they admired the mysterious man in green shirt, holding a woman in his hand, but his body method was very strange, like clouds and flowing water, so that childe Wuyue didn't even touch his clothes.