Chapter 90. Let me show y*u how to use it

"SWORD FORMATION! Kai! "

With one hand raised, Sun Ce was surrounded by dozens of swords flying out of nowhere, their cyan colors flashing brightly.

"A little trick! "

Three old people at the same time in three directions clapped a hand, suddenly those flying sword is layer upon layer broken, hastily arranged under the formation, in the three old man's strong hit of the palm, vulnerable to a blow, even the eye also shattered.

"How can a weak person, with such a poor skill, kill an old man and a third child? "

The old men did not feel the power of the sword, but rather the illusion, as they all looked at Sun Ce.

Sun Ce's hands were knotted, his fingers moving, the pattern shifting, the light purple swirling in his hands, and Sun Ce's hands were knotted so fast that it was impossible to see what Sun Ce's fingers were doing, dazzled, Sun Ce's hands were soon enveloped in Purple Radiance.

"I didn't know you were a junction Master! "

One of the elders looked at Sun Ce's hands and was amazed. Purple is an unusual color, and if it is purple, it must be extraordinary.

"there are many things you have not thought of, and who gave you the courage to go after Bundy! "

Sun Ce's eyes grew fierce and he stared straight at them. In Sun Ce's eyes, beneath their inner hearts, something purple and heart beating for a moment, the heart of the Purple Laca.

"How dare you call yourself Bundy? You're a hairy little bastard. "

They did not believe that Sun Ce could kill them all by himself. There must be something wrong with the place, but they did not find anything.

"What did you say? "

Sun Ce's eyes grew cold in an instant, and he laid one hand on the old man, who felt the blood boil all over his body, and a burst of energy burst from the Shell beneath his heart, and poof, beneath the old man's heart, a violet light flashed out, and Sun Ce caught it in his hand.

The purple heart was beating in the palm of Sun Ce's hand, as if it were still alive, unstained by blood.

"UGH! "

The old man looked at his chest, a blood hole in the interior, the red heart beating, at this time the old startled, his heart is still, from his body out of the Purple Light is what?

The old man was puzzled, and the two old men who were left, looking at Sun Ce in amazement, did not know what had happened.

"Huh? What happened to me? "

The next moment, the old man's greying hair had fallen off, his skin had shrivelled, his face had lost its color, his face was covered with countless wrinkles, and the old man had begun to age more quickly when he had been stripped of all his worldly possessions by Sun Ce, the old man had lived for many years, and if mortal men should have died of old age, he had indeed increased his life by more than a hundred years.

That old man is the body bones directly and fall down, without the blessing of true yuan repair for, the body is directly old and dead.

The two remaining elders saw the scene and were immediately horrified beyond their comprehension.

"How can you rob another man of his virtue? "

One of the elders asked Sun Ce in shock.

"Well, you have no right to know! "

Sun Ce waved his hand at the old man, and a hole in his chest exploded. A purple glow shot out of the old man's chest and into Sun Ce's hand.

The old man then, in shock, died as the old man had, of decay, broken bones, and accelerated decrepitude.

The other old man saw that the men were all dead, looked at Sun Ce with trembling eyes, and stood on his head, his body covered with hair, then fell to his knees with a splash.

"No, I don't want to die! Will you leave me alone? "

The old man's eyes were filled with fear, and his arrogance had flown away.

"If you don't want to die, tell me, have you found out the whereabouts of my sister, Sun Xiaowu? "

Sun Ce took a step forward and questioned the old man.

"Yes! Miss Sun is now in crazy Xianmen, the sun family has sent someone to kill Miss Sun. "

When the old man saw Sun Ce asking, he told him the truth.

"How many people went? "

Sun Ce continued.

"there are five of us to kill you. The rest of us will go to the gate to kill the princess. We are all in the middle stage of the battle. Because the gate is very strong, it is not good to offend officially. The five of them seem to be playing the role of the students who enter the gate, and then find an opportunity to kill the princess. Ten days later, it will be the recruitment day of the gate. It seems that Miss Sun is already the first disciple of the gate. "

The old man said, all sweat soaked clothes, in the face of death, no one can not change color.

"They're so mean. What do they look like? "

Sun Ce asked. Ten days from now, Sun Ce still has ten days left. Who knows when the five disciples who have infiltrated the gate will attack Sun Xiao.

"They are all young people. How can I describe them to you? Oh, yes, they are all Chinese characters. "

When the old man saw that Sun Ce had asked him what he looked like, he was in a panic, but he answered anyway.

"Do you have anything to say? "

When Sun Ce heard this, he asked the old man condescendingly.

"No... No, I've said all I have to say. Will you give me a break? "

The old man spoke with apparent nervousness, but he gently touched a dagger at his back, and when Sun Ce's gaze struck him, he lunged at Sun Ce without hesitation.

"No, Go away. "

Sun Ce looked as usual, and had actually seen the old man fumbling with the dagger, but said it quietly.

"Cha! "

Sun Ce's words just fell, that old man is Meng Ran Thorn to Sun Ce, without warning, extremely fast, the old eyes with a malevolent look, will all the repair for all is indoctrinated in the dagger.

Sun Ce was surprised, as expected, the old man mature, his death, he is no longer a threat, the old fear of their own repentance, in the moment of relaxation on both sides, is to show extraordinary, stabbed the most lethal blow.

"Die! "

When Sun Ce raised his hand, he took the heart out of the old man's body. The old man was faster and faster than Sun Ce raised his hand!

The old man's body was frozen in place, watching the purple heart beating in Sun Ce's hand, and the old man regretted it. If Sun Ce had really let himself go, he shouldn't have done it. He would never have known, sun Ce would never let him go.

The old man died in a short time, Sun Ce looked at the hands of the three groups of Purple Light, some doubt in his heart, although the practice of the Purple Temple, but these Sun Ce still do not know how to use.

"How do you absorb these things? "

Sun Ce said to himself, looking at the triple beam in his hand.

"Let me show you how to use it! "

At that point, the space in front of Sun Ce twisted, and a shriveled, black veteran slapped Sun Ce directly on the chest. Sun Ce spurted blood and flew away.