Chapter 744: Purple robe turned out

Boom!
Suddenly hearing a muffled noise exploded in the air, Qiu Wushuang's scalp tightened, and his hand movement suddenly froze, and the sword did not continue to swing at her white neck.
The eyelashes quivered, Qiu Wushuang originally closed tightly into a slit eye, and opened like a purple butterfly breaking through its cocoon. The narrow and raised corners of his eyes evoke a little natural charm, two purple pupils. But it was trembling, as if about to jump out of his eyes.
"what happened……"
Qiu Wushuang's purple lips lightly opened, and he stopped talking.
I saw that Jiangdao Oil, which was extremely fierce and complacent at the beginning, fell to the ground like a bastard, with four claws facing the sky, unable to move.
His face, which was already black as charcoal, was even darker at this time, and the golden beads in his eyes had already shattered and dispersed, appearing extremely hollow, without the arrogance before.
Under the golden sun, two transparent areas accumulated in Jiangdao Oil's eye sockets. In a flash, two lines of turbid tears rolled down his black face... Jiangdao Oil at this moment looked very helpless and pitiful!
"What exactly is going on?"
The contrast in front of me is really incredible.
What kind of terrible power is it that can crush the mighty Jiangdao oil in a short span of time, and make him a big man cry in public?
Is it possible that in this desert, there are more fierce and powerful opponents hidden?
Think carefully!
Qiu Wushuang's thoughts turned so fast that he couldn't figure it out.
At this moment, Jiang Daoyou was heavily pressed on the ground by the palm of an invisible giant, and the ground sank three feet. A human-shaped pit with thick limbs and a wide body was printed on the desert.
The thick and simple black golden tortoise shells are broken into hundreds of pieces, scattered around the sand pits, everywhere in chaos, and the rivers are extremely desolate.
"what…"
Jiang Dao burst into tears, his thick lips opened and closed, but he could not say a complete word.
In a daze, he looked up at the sky, and the clouds all over the sky seemed to mock his incompetence and clumsiness.
At the moment before Qiu Wushuang swung his sword to himself, he was ready to take advantage of Qiu Wushuang's cultivation.
But at that moment, the suction power of the dark realm behind him suddenly stagnated, and within a breath, the dark realm like the abyss of the black hole was like a nurturing, and golden chains rushed out wildly.
These chains quickly locked his hands and feet. Almost before he could react, a huge golden palm came out from the golden torrent, squeezing his dark golden body.
Suddenly when the incident happened, Jiang Daoyou was stunned by the explosion. Before he could even scream, he was dragged into the gloomy realm by the big hand of the golden giant.
Backlash? !
At the moment when he was dragged into the black hole by the golden palm, the black vortex writhed crazily. The thick and thick darkness was like mucus, which firmly wrapped the river oil. The river oil was crushed and crushed. At that moment, he had already Realized that he was actually backlashed by the Dark Realm.
But by the time he reacted, it was too late, Jiang Daoyou could only let his spirits and physique fall into the bottomless abyss.
He almost thought that he was going to die!
However, with a muffled sound, he fell out of the dark realm, and his damaged body fell heavily into the desert from above the sky.
It just showed the tragic situation now!
"I am a man with golden Tao fruit, even if Emperor Zhun Jiang Hai Qing is here, I am sure to fight him!"
"How could I lose? It's impossible...impossible!!"
As the oil and tears of the river evaporate, a burst of blood appeared on the black surface. He looked at the golden sun wheel inlaid in the sky, and the blood in his chest was difficult to cool. The tide was raging, clenched his fists, and the flames in his heart suddenly rose. Up.
"Even if you lose, you must never lose in the hands of a woman!"
In the sandpit, angrily heard the sound of Jiang Dao oil like a bronze bell.
The storm was going around, the yellow sand was flying, two golden awns bloomed in the desert, and the two golden beads suddenly condensed in the oil eyes of Jiangdao.
"Get up!"
Jiang Dao's oil finger claw gripped, and the golden tortoise shell fragments scattered on the edge of the sand pit hovered and turned into golden light into his hand, forming a golden ball of light, with a sharp edge and corner showing Wujin's sight. Outlined, extremely delicate, domineering side leakage.
When the golden light gradually dimmed, it was obvious that the fragments of the black golden tortoise shell had already condensed on the right arm of Jiangdaoyou. The dark golden iron fist, with edges and corners, seemed to have the mighty power of shattering mountains and rivers.
boom!
With a punch, the transparent barrier on the edge of the bunker suddenly opened a gap, and then collapsed on the spot.
Jiang Dao's body can't be pierced, only on the right arm that is as strong as a reckless beast, covered by a dark gold armor, it is indestructible, and the golden light is shining.
"Crazy woman, I'll kill you!"
Jiang Daoyou's thick body stepped out of the yellow sand, his black face was shrouded in haze, and he couldn't see his face. Only in the gilt eye sockets, two golden beads turned quickly, flashing endlessly.
Obviously, Jiang Daoyou mistakenly thought that Qiu Wushuang had played tricks, which caused him to be so embarrassed.
After all, in this desert, there is no third person except her.
Not her, who else?
At a distance of one hundred meters away from Qiu Wushuang, Jiang Daoyou suddenly stopped, and his anger directed at Qiu Wushuang, and said coldly:
"Accept the move!"
As he spoke, he was like a wild ape, holding up his golden right hand and slapped the ground.
Konglong!
A thunderstorm in the dry land exploded, and the yellow sandon rose like a water arrow.
boom!
boom!
The golden fist flees quickly under the ground, and above the desert, the sound of explosions continues, exploding a huge sandpit every ten feet.
All of a sudden, the flat sand dunes were riddled with holes and devastated like toasted bread.
"Roar!"
In the desert, it seemed as if a yellow dragon had been propped up, set off a golden sandstorm, and stretched away, with a heavy fist approaching Xiang Qiu Wushuang.
"this is?"
Qiu Wu's double-faced color changed, and a high light suddenly appeared in her purple eyes, and with a clattering sound, the two swords in her hand broke through the air, bringing up several purple rhyme thunder snakes.
The purple cold light illuminates her face without the mask concealing her, and the ferociousness reveals cold determination, like an enemy.
Jiang Daoyou shook the ground with a fierce punch, and wherever the punch went, there was a wave of sand tens of feet high, like a shark lurking underground, swimming in the Ge desert, the sharp and towering shark fins pierced through a seat. dune.
Boom!
Qiu Wushuang had already felt the tremor of the earthquake, his feet sank into the sand, and his hands holding the snake-shaped swords were dripping with cold sweat.
Sharon Hurricane stirred up by the golden fist, getting closer and closer to her, Qiu Wushuang couldn't help feeling flustered. She had already lost Jiang Daoyou twice in a row.
This time, hanging, very hanging...
However, Qiu Wushuang would never escape. She knew clearly in her heart that Jiang Daoyou had already had a murderous intention. Even if she did, she would not be able to escape this desert.
Now, Dongfang Jade fell into the river, life and death uncertain, and Shen Xiaoqi disappeared for some unknown time.
Qiu Wushuang couldn't count on others.
There are only two paths before her, either to die in battle or to escape and be slaughtered unilaterally. Anyway, it is a death. With Qiu Wushuang's character, there is no doubt that he chooses the former.
air!
Thousands of feet away, a golden horse rushed out of the golden river, suddenly swept over, and brazenly cut off the flourishing yellow dragon.
Between Qiu Wushuang and Jiangdaoyou, a cloud of golden mushrooms immediately rose up into the sky, making a huge roaring sound, and the sound waves of the explosion showed golden ripples, evacuating the surrounding waves like waves.
The two figures in the confrontation between Qiu Wushuang and Jiangdaoyou were so shocked that they retreated back fifty feet each!
In the desert, four parallel traces were suddenly drawn out, like grass snake gray lines, clues...
Qiu Wushuang robed and hunted, squinted in the wind and sand, looked forward, and saw a purple robe gleaming in the middle of the yellow sand. The purple robe was as strong as a banner, and a stroke of a figure stood impressively in the field.
The figure in the purple robe stood between her and Jiang Daoyou, surrounded by golden light, and behind him was a pair of looming golden wings, like an angel in the divine residence, descending to earth.
Qiu Wushuang's purple eyes trembled, looking deeply at his heroic side face.
The corners of the slightly pursed mouth draw a graceful arc, and his body exudes a casual and indifferent temperament. His extremely handsome cheeks have the clear jaw line of a teenager, but they don't appear girly.
His complexion was mature and firm, and his body was like a male leopard in a hunting state, brawny, strong muscles but not bloated.
Although Qiu Wushuang was no longer an ignorant girl, he couldn't help but be attracted by the aura on his body and couldn't help but want to look at him more.