The purple rope wrapped around them like a giant python.
Jone immediately tried to cut off the python. However, this purple Qi within the rope was extremely strange, completely disregarding Jone's Qi.
Ranjeet screamed in terror and launched a variety of attacks. He could be considered the earliest one to fight against this creature. But his attack methods similarly couldn't take effect on this creature.
Only the Metaphysics bloodline unleashed by Sylvia could cut off the purple python.
However, there were too many purple pythons. They were densely packed from below and were coming towards the sky. The Qi-sword formed by the Metaphysics bloodline in Sylvia's body was not enough at all.
Henry's expression changed. He waved his arm and a surge of Qi surged out. Henry did not use the power of his bloodline, but the power in his body could suppress the power of that creature.
Countless divine swords appeared behind Henry and shot out at the same time, severing all the countless giant purple pythons.
Seeing these purple pythons being cut off in the sky, a roar full of unwillingness came from below.
The place where the purple light gathered was gathering power again. The next time, it would be much more powerful than this time.
"Fatty, Jone, it's useless for the two of you to stay here. Quickly go find Enda." Henry decisively ordered.
Although Ranjeet was scared out of his wits, he could still stand up in the face of serious matters. With a sound of agreement, he trembled his fat body and flew toward the Hu family's courtyard.
Jone's speed was not slower than Ranjeet.
Henry looked at Sylvia and subconsciously said, "Hon..."
Henry immediately came to his senses and said, "Saint of the Hong Clan, you should suppress it with your Metaphysics bloodline."
Sylvia nodded her head, bloodline energy gushing out from her body as she directly headed downwards.
As for Henry, he was standing in the air. Besides Henry, there were only Gardiner and Geralda.
In the Hu's manor, when Ranjeet arrived with Jone, a big fight had already begun.
Ranjeet saw that there were Buddhist mantras flashing here, suppressing down, and trying to crush the Hu family's courtyard directly.
The golden light enveloped the entire courtyard, making the originally weird courtyard instantly become sacred.
There was a sense of majesty, and there seemed to be a virtual shadow of a high tower in the darkness.
Ranjeet turned his head subconsciously and saw Jone, who was next to them, looking a little painful.
"He's done! He's going to burn himself!"
Jone suddenly shouted. Unexpectedly, the monk, Enda, was sitting cross- legged in the yard. He slightly closed his eyes and put his hands together in front of him, reciting the scripture. Opposite Enda, there was a huge black shadow, and its eyes were like two lanterns, which were terrifying.
"Quick, stop him!" Jone let out a shriek. "Once he dies, things will replicate!"
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