"Why bother to struggle uselessly?" Old Turtle looked at the red-blooded mink that was still coughing up blood, and couldn't help but shake his head, "It's impossible for you to escape." ”

"Even if I die, I won't give you my fur!" the red-blooded marten had a determined look in his eyes.

"What a stubborn fellow!" Turtle Lao's face darkened.

The figure instantly rushed in the direction of the red-blooded mink, if this guy ruined that beautiful fur, it would not be easy for it to explain to the young master.

However, just as it appeared in front of the red-blooded marten, ready to kill it with one palm, a sense of danger suddenly came from the ground in front of the strange-looking red-blooded marten.

"Whew!"

A milky white light suddenly drilled out of the dirt at the moment when the old turtle appeared, and it approached the face of the old turtle!

"Soul power?!" the old turtle couldn't help but let out a sound of surprise in his mouth.

Facing the soul power that was full of rich color and turned into a thorn cone, Turtle Lao hesitated for a moment, but still chose to take a few steps back.

Although its soul power is not strong, with the strength of the late stage of the Spirit Venerable Realm, this level of soul attack is not enough to threaten it, but what it is worried about is that it does not know if the person who is hidden in the shadows will have the next move.

"Buzz!"

The majestic spiritual power swept out, shattering the soul power that had turned into a thorn cone, and the old turtle looked around with a gloomy expression.

"Where's the rat?!Get out of here for the old man!"

The stunned red-blooded marten sat in place, apparently not coming back to his senses all of a sudden.

When the turtle was about to kill it, it had already thought about destroying its own fur, so why couldn't it make them happy, right?

But who knows, just as it was about to make a move, a rapid voice came into its ears and stopped it.

Before it could react, it saw the milky white thorn cone, forcing the old turtle back.

"Big brother, why the are you still sitting stupidly, don't you run!" a somewhat anxious voice came into the ears of the red-blooded marten.

Hearing the previous voice, the red-blooded marten trembled, woke up, and with a flick of its tail, its entire body turned into a crimson light, and drilled into the depths of the jungle.

"Where to run!"

The turtle elder snorted coldly, and his figure quickly chased in that direction.

In its heyday, the red-blooded marten could not escape the tracking of the turtle elder, let alone the injured now.

Soon, the turtle elder caught up with the red-blooded mink, sneered, and slapped it in its direction.

However, at this time, a buzzing sound suddenly sounded beside the old turtle.

A sense of danger arose, and the turtle turned his head sharply, but he saw that behind it, I don't know when, hundreds of 'bees' pounced quickly.

"It's... Soul Eater Bee?!"

When the old turtle saw the appearance of the group of 'bees' clearly and felt the fluctuation of the soul power, his face couldn't help but change.

If it was only a dozen Soul Eater Bees, Turtle Elder was confident that he would still be able to kill them in the palm of his hand, but when the number increased to hundreds, it could only avoid its edge for the time being.

The turtle elder's expression kept changing, and finally he reluctantly chose to retreat, and the red-blooded mink also took advantage of this gap to slip away.

In this regard, the old turtle could only watch it escape, although he felt a little aggrieved, but he was helpless.

"Damn, this boundless forest even exists a demonic beast like the Soul Eater Bee, which should have been extinct a long time ago, isn't it afraid of causing disaster!" "Turtle Lao scolded to himself while dodging the pursuit of the Soul Eater Bee.

"These guys are still eyeing me!" "Turtle Lao was also angered by this group of guys, with its identity, when was it so embarrassed?

"Look for the dead thing!"

A strange light flashed in the depths of the turtle elder's eyes, and when he was about to fight back, the group of soul eaters who were chasing after him suddenly stopped as if they had received some order, and then flew in another direction.

Watching the Soul Eater Bee leave, the momentum on the turtle elder slowly retracted.

Glancing at the direction they left, the turtle couldn't help but have a trace of doubt in his heart, he always felt that something was wrong.

"Whew!"

The figure of the purple-haired young man appeared beside the turtle elder, looking at the empty surroundings, and couldn't help frowning.

"Let that guy run away?"

"The subordinates are not doing their jobs effectively, and I ask the young master to forgive them. Turtle Lao bowed.

"What's going on?" The purple-haired young man looked at the turtle elder with some surprise, he was very clear about the latter's strength, and it was impossible for a mere little mink of the Spirit Venerable Realm to escape.

Elder Turtle smiled bitterly, and then recounted what had happened before.

"Soul Eater Bee?" the purple-haired young man couldn't help but muttered in confusion, "Isn't this demonic beast supposed to be extinct long ago?"

"That's right, according to the ancient books, this Soul Eater has indeed been extinct. Elder Turtle nodded, "But this is the Boundless Forest, even if those demonic beasts that have disappeared appear, it is not surprising." ”

"Does the person who attacked you with soul power know who it is?" the purple-haired young man asked aloud.

He was a little far away before, but he only felt the soul power that burst out, but he didn't notice the breath of the person who made the move.

Elder Turtle was silent for a moment, then shook his head.

"It's strange that I didn't notice the man's breath at all, even the soul thorn cone hidden in the earth, it wasn't until it broke through the earth that I became aware of it. ”

"Even you haven't been able to find the person who made the shot?" The purple-haired young man couldn't help but be a little stunned, so isn't the strength of the person who made the shot?

"Don't think much about it, young master. The old turtle who had lived into a fine life naturally understood what the purple-haired young man meant, and said with a smile.

"Judging from the soul power of that soul thorn cone, the realm of the person who made the attack would not exceed that of a third-level soul master. Turtle Lao analyzed, "The reason why we can't detect his breath is that he is probably a person who is good at hiding his breath, or he uses some spiritual treasure to cover his breath." ”

Sure enough, it is a person who is old and has become a fine, and the analysis of the turtle old can be described as hitting the nail on the head, if Yun Fan is here, it is estimated that he will sigh, it is worthy of the thousand-year-old king and eighty-thousand-year-old turtle.

"Level 3 Soul Master?" the purple-haired young man muttered to himself.

For some reason, the appearance of a person suddenly appeared in his mind.

This person had only met once not long ago, and he had only met once.

"Could it be him?" muttered the purple-haired youth.

"Who is the young master talking about?" Elder Turtle looked at the purple-haired young man with some confusion and asked.

"It's nothing, it's just that I'm thinking too much about it. The purple-haired young man shook his head, feeling a little ridiculous in his heart, how could it be him?

Although he thought so in his heart, the image of the young man in his mind became clearer and clearer.

"What's the matter, young master?" Looking at the purple-haired young man whose face was a little wrong, the turtle elder couldn't help but ask out loud.

"Nothing, let's go. The purple-haired youth shook his head, and walked deeper into the woods.

Turtle Lao followed.

The purple-haired young man was expressionless, but there was a faint chill in his eyes.

If it's really you, the next time we meet you will be your death.