The purple-robed man's plan was very simple.
He first threw Yuan Ye into the Space Crack.
After all, this sugar daddy had only paid the deposit, and the remaining spirit stones had not been delivered yet.
If Yuan Ye died now, the Ghost Kill Pavilion would lose not only two masters of Heavenly Spirit Realm, but also a lot of spirit stones.
In addition, this place was seventy to eighty miles away from the town. Even if the other side was also a Heavenly Spirit Realm, the man in purple’s realm was not weak.
This distance was enough for him to throw Yuan Ye into the Space Crack and then get into it.
As long as he entered the space crack, he would be safe.
At this moment, the purple-robed man was ashamed and angry.
However, he also knew that the most urgent thing was to leave this place first.
As for the rest, they could talk about it when they were out of danger.
However, Yuan Ye, who was thrown into the space crack, bounced back with a clang as if he had hit the big bell heavily. His head was covered with blood.
"What's going on?" The purple-robed man was shocked.
Although the Space Crack did not look big, it was not judged by its size.
At this time, this crack was more than enough for people to get in.
But just a moment ago, the man in purple saw clearly that when Yuan Ye flew over, he seemed to have hit an invisible Qi wall.
He didn't expect such an accident to happen. His heart skipped a beat.
Having been delayed for such a long time, he had no time to care about Yuan Ye's life. He displayed his body movement and ran toward the Space Crack.
His movements were as fast as lightning.
The next moment, Peng!
With a muffled sound, the purple-robed man felt as if he had bumped into an iron-armored giant beast running wildly.
For a moment, his head was dizzy, as if it had been split into dozens of pieces. His whole body was in great pain, hundreds or even thousands of times more painful than being torn apart, and he almost fainted on the spot.
"What's going on?"
This idea came to his mind, but he was soon drowned in intense pain.
Caspian displayed the Great Leisure Court and arrived in front of them.
Death Word cut through the air.
Chi la!
Yuan Ye's head was immediately cut off and blood spilled all over the ground.
Until he died, he did not figure out what had happened in such a short time.
When the Death Word fell onto the violet-robed man, a red glow suddenly appeared on his body. It was as if a layer of film had covered him.
With a clang, Death Word struck the man's chest with a dazzling spark, but it failed to kill him.
"Protection talisman?" Caspian narrowed his eyes.
After all, it was a Heavenly Spirit Realm cultivator. The fierce collision just now made the purple-shirted man's mind temporarily dizzy, but at this moment, spiritual Qi and vigor in his body were running at the same time. In a flash, he regained consciousness.
But at this moment, he came to his senses and was also shocked.
Because he had never thought that Caspian would be so direct that he would directly raise his sword and kill people when he came.
"I'm from the Ghost Kill Pavilion..." In a panic, the man in purple was about to report his identity.
However, he was interrupted by Caspian as soon as he shouted out half a sentence. "Is it amazing to have a protection talisman?"
As soon as Caspian finished speaking, another sword fell.
Clang!
In an instant, sparks exploded, as if a ball of fire had been ignited on the purple-robed man's body.
Although the protection talisman could protect him from harm, it still made him fall hard on the ground, leaving a big pit.
Caspian raised his sword and chopped again!
Peng!
The ground collapsed with a loud bang. The purple-robed man's body sank deeply, and a large part of his body was torn apart, spreading around.
But the light of protection talisman was still strong.
Caspian narrowed his eyes.
At this time, he had a speculation in his heart.
This protection talisman could only be made by a cultivator of an Amethyst Palace Realm.
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