Chapter 1435: Why Is It Too Urgent to Fry Each Other?

The Purple Spirit Sect had already lost Fu Yuran. If even Zhan Xiaoyu was killed, it would be a huge blow to the Purple Spirit Sect.

I don't know how much energy and time it takes to cultivate a true disciple.

Zhan Xiaoyu's talent is extremely terrifying. She only joined the Purple Spirit Sect a year ago. When the Purple Spirit Sect found her, she was already a famous and talented formation mage.

In addition, after coming to the Purple Spirit Sect, Zhan Xiaoyu should be like a fish in water, and became a true disciple of the Purple Spirit Sect in one fell swoop.

You know, there are only two true disciples left in the Purple Spirit Sect! They could no longer bear the blow of losing another true disciple.

"Let go of Xiao Yu, otherwise this will be your burial place!" The third elder was furious, gritted his teeth and said angrily.

The injured Xiaolong felt relieved when he saw Xiao Yu coming out, Xiao Yu ignored the third elder, but wiped Xiaolong's head, and said softly: "Thank you for your hard work, you go back first, leave it to me here. "

Then with a thought, he just let it go back to cultivate.

Xiao Yu immediately turned around and glanced at these elders of the Purple Spirit Sect, his eyes became more and more murderous.

"Do you think you are still qualified to negotiate with me?"

Xiao Yu raised his head, the murderous intent in his eyes pierced the hearts of several elders like a sharp knife.

Jiang Yu became very weak due to excessive consumption of soul power, and several elders also glared at Xiao Yu.

They can't wait to tear Xiao Yu's skin apart and blow his bones to ashes, just because what Xiao Yu has done is not only an insult to the Purple Spirit Sect, but also a great harm.

"Xiao Yu!!! You destroyed my Purple Spirit Sect's secret realm, killed my Purple Spirit Sect disciple, and now you are trying to kill my apprentice, aren't you afraid of the anger of our Purple Spirit Sect! Let me tell you, you can't escape today! If you kill Zhan Xiaoyu, no matter what, we will make you pay the price!" The third elder roared angrily.

The anger in their hearts could have burned Xiao Yu thousands of times, but because Zhan Xiaoyu was still in his hands, they didn't dare to act rashly.

Most importantly, they were afraid of Xiao Yu deep in their hearts.

Just because Xiao Yu was too terrifying, the other party didn't know what method he used, even the secret realm could be destroyed!

All the elders of the Purple Spirit Sect faced Xiao Yu tit for tat.

They have high cultivation bases, so many great masters of the formation, they thought to themselves that if they join forces to siege, Xiao Yu will have no chance at all.

The so-called taboo, if Xiao Yu really broke with them, the Purple Spirit Sect would definitely suffer heavy losses.

Tang Fan took a deep breath, how could there be less shock in his heart?

The formation master of the Chenbei Dynasty at the beginning has grown to the point where he can compete with their Purple Spirit Sect.

Is this a trick of good fortune?

When Tang Fan left, he was indifferent to Xiao Yu's rejection of his offer and didn't care much about it.

And it was the person he didn't care about, who made such a big commotion in the secret realm of the formation again and again.

"Xiao Yu, let Xiao Yu go, I can promise you that we won't hurt you." Tang Fan said in a deep voice.

The other elders were shocked, and Jiang Yu's face changed drastically.

"Elder Tang..."

"Great Elder, don't we still recognize the current form?"

Jiang Yu was the Great Elder, but his soul was damaged and consumed too much. Strictly speaking, he had almost no fighting strength.

The fifth elder was anxious, and said: "Elder Tang, what this kid did today, if we don't..."

Tang Fan shook his head slightly, sighed, and said: "It is us who created the scene today. It is because of the same root, so why rush?"

As soon as these words came out, the elders fell silent...