On the steep mountain rock, a purple-clothed girl with a fluttering skirt stood on the green and verdant Juling Fruit Tree like a light and graceful butterfly, her hair was like a waterfall, fluttering in the wind, and her posture was like a tender branch, full of youthful vitality.

A pair of eyes turned out to be lilac, flowing with a mysterious and noble luster, and her face was delicate and beautiful, but it showed a kind of arrogant arrogance, a condescending appearance, and looked at Long Xiaotian and Le Wushuang coldly.

The purple-clothed girl has fluttering clothes, a delicate and slender body, snow-white lotus arms, skin like mutton fat and jade, smooth and delicate, blow-breakable, a pair of straight and slender beautiful legs looming under the cover of the purple skirt, like lightning hidden in the clouds, dazzling people's eyes.

"Where do your eyes look?!"

The girl in purple was domineering, arrogant, looking at the gazes projected by Long Xiaotian and Le Wushuang, her eyebrows were upside down, and a wave of anger appeared on her pale pretty face, and there was a domineering color between her eyebrows.

Long Xiaotian and Le Wushuang are also young men with strong blood, the girl in purple not only snatched their spirit fruit, but also suddenly made a move, shook them down the mountain rock, and fell on their buttocks, the two of them were naturally angry, at this moment, I heard that the girl in purple did not have any apologies, and also showed an arrogant and arrogant appearance, the two were angry, and looked at each other angrily.

"Naturally, we look at beautiful legs!" Although Le Wushuang has always been chic, uninhibited, and cynical, but the clay figures also have three points of anger, not to mention that they were directly slapped and robbed of their spoils, and his heart was naturally extremely angry, so he didn't have any humility.

"You're looking for death!"

The purple-clothed girl had cold electricity blooming in her eyes, and her anger was monstrous, and she casually broke off a green branch and shot it directly at Le Wushuang, and the branch came across the sky like lightning, wrapped in sharp and sharp energy, pointing directly at Le Wushuang.

"Let's go together, this little demon girl is a bit powerful!"

Long Xiaotian's divine sense is extremely keen and powerful, although the girl in purple did not release her own breath, but it gave people an unfathomable meaning, which made people not know the depth, and their hearts were naturally jealous.

Besides, being able to slap the two of them off the mountain wall is definitely not something ordinary people can do. His own spiritual power is incomparably strong and condensed, even if he is compared with the powerhouse of the Four-Star Avenue Realm, it can be compared, and Le Wushuang has already reached the peak of the Seven-Star Avenue Realm, and the spiritual power is only stronger than him, not weaker, and his combat power is even more fierce.

Even the powerhouses of the Nine Star Avenue Realm could hardly slap the two of them like flies and knock them down the mountain rocks, so the strength of this mysterious purple-clothed girl must be extraordinary.

Although Le Wushuang's Yuan Shen strength is slightly weaker, and his divine perception is not as good as Long Xiaotian's, but relying on his keen intuition, he also senses that the purple-clothed girl is not simple, just saying that the strange appearance makes them not aware at all, which is already very amazing.

"Who do you say is the little demon girl?!

The purple-clothed girl was obviously angry by Long Xiaotian's name for her, her delicate body was long, like a purple butterfly, falling down lightly and gracefully, and there was a rich purple light flashing on her slender jade hand, and an amazing force continued to gather.

Le Wushuang pulled out the Heavenly Evil Sword, condensed the strength of his whole body, and slashed out with one sword, cutting the green and verdant branches in two. Long Xiaotian took out the purple jade flute, and blew the flute, the fierce and high-pitched flute sound erupted like a mountain flowing water, like a strong man beating a drum, a warrior drawing a sword, a sharp killing intention rushed to the sky, as if thousands of troops and horses galloped and roared, and the sound shook the sky, it was actually able to hook the potential in the depths of the human body, open the mysterious human body treasure, and release the wild power.

"Furious Warsong!"

The flute turned, light and elegant like a breeze, tactful and graceful like the clouds in the sky, the aura between heaven and earth seemed to be pulled, gathered towards the two people, injected into their bodies, the breath of the two was raised to the peak, the body seemed to be washed by the divine spring, the impurities were gone, the lead was washed, incomparably light, fluttering like a fairy, making people have a wonderful feeling of lifting the sun and soaring.

"Soul Introduction!"

"Swift Walk!"

Long Xiaotian performed the three flute skills at the same time, completely filling the state of rotation between him and Le Wushuang, and it can be seen from this that the two of them are so afraid of the purple-clothed girl.

"Do it!"

The two of them spoke in unison, jumped up, and the spiritual power in their bodies was like a river rushing from a broken embankment, injecting into the limbs and bones of their bodies, bringing them abundant strength, and the two fought side by side, advancing and retreating together, and in the blink of an eye, they were fighting with the girl in purple.

A pair of slender jade hands pierced flowers and willows, bringing up an afterimage, and with lightning speed, they quickly exchanged blows with Le Wushuang and Long Xiaotian, a dull voice came, and their faces flushed, and a muffled snort of pain came from their throats.

Le Wushuang seemed to have been bombarded by a giant hammer, and flew out directly, leaving two deep marks on the ground with his feet, and after retreating more than ten zhang, he barely stabilized his body, and Long Xiaotian was even more miserable, flying upside down like a rag doll, and hit a huge ancient tree, directly knocking out the thick trunk of the ancient tree one by one.

Maybe it was because he called the girl in purple a little demon girl, which made the girl in purple very angry, so he focused on him and gave him extraordinary treatment.

"Brother Xiaotian, Brother Wushuang!"

From the strange appearance of the girl in purple, to the fact that she shot down Long Xiaotian and Le Wushuang down the mountain, and now that the two of them were knocked away and injured, everything happened between the lightning and flint, Ye Xuanxuan reacted, she saw that the two of them were slapped away by the girl in purple, and she was shocked, and a pale and dignified look appeared on her pretty face, although she understood that she was not the opponent of the girl in purple, but she still resolutely stepped forward and blocked in front of the two, ready to block a round of attack by the girl in purple for them.

"Ahem...... Xuanxuan, hurry up, you are not her opponent, this person is very likely to have reached the Infinite Realm, the gap between you and her is too big, don't fight her!"

Long Xiaotian coughed violently, his body was like a river overturning the sea, which made him extremely uncomfortable, a wisp of strength of the girl in purple actually invaded his body, wantonly destroying, fortunately he mobilized his strong spiritual power in time to extinguish it, otherwise the injury would be even more serious.

It was just a face, Le Wushuang was knocked away, Long Xiaotian was injured, and the strength of this purple-clothed girl who suddenly came here was extremely terrifying, giving all of them a very heavy oppressive force.

"Phew!"

Le Wushuang spit out a mouthful of bloody phlegm, his face was a little pale, he had always been cynical and hippie smiling, but at this moment he rarely showed an extremely dignified color, the strength of this purple-clothed girl had definitely reached the infinite realm, otherwise it would be impossible to repel the two of them with a casual slap.

This is in the case of Long Xiaotian's interpretation of the flute technique, the strength of both of them has been greatly increased, even in the face of the Nine Star Avenue Realm, Le Wushuang alone can defeat it, but the strength of the girl in purple is really a little terrifying. It gave them a terrible pressure.

"You two should all be beaten, one by one, slap your mouth!"

The purple-clothed girl's willow eyebrows were upside down, her lilac pupils flickered with a cold essence, and a powerful aura erupted from her body like a phoenix awakening.

"Boom!"

The powerful aura actually formed a wave of qi visible to the naked eye, and swept violently, directly lifting away Ye Xuanxuan, who was waiting for her, revealing Long Xiaotian and Le Wushuang behind her.

The purple-clothed girl walked step by step, her aura was constantly improving, obviously because she was angered by Long Xiaotian and Le Wushuang's disrespectful words just now.

"Sure enough, he is a master of the Infinite Realm!"

The two of them were full of bitterness, their faces were a little pale, this purple-clothed girl was so young, her strength was so strong, she was simply a cultivator, compared to them, it was simply incomparable, the gap was too big.

But things have come to this point, even if the strength of the girl in purple is very strong, but Long Xiaotian and Le Wushuang do not have the slightest fear and timidity, both of them are young men with strong blood and blood, the girl in purple was so arrogant and arrogant just now, and directly hurt people, they are naturally very resentful in their hearts, even if their strength is not good, it is difficult to shake their firm Dao heart!

"Fight with this little demon girl!"

Long Xiaotian's face was cold, there were wisps of crazy color in his pupils condensed like a storm, the spiritual power in the sea of qi in his body became violent, and the purple jade flute bloomed with a strong light, dazzling, dazzling, and dazzling, and the spiritual power in the sea of qi in his body was like a flood that burst the embankment, surging up and injecting into the purple jade flute.

A terrifying might, like a sleeping dragon, slowly woke up, and a monstrous aura permeated from the purple jade flute, Long Xiaotian was ready to refine his biggest killer weapon.

Le Wushuang felt the powerful power that overflowed behind him, his face was cold, the body of the Heavenly Evil Sword was as red as blood trembled slightly, and the red light erupted like a sea of blood, shining thousands of miles of mountains and rivers!

The sound of the sword resounded through the mountains and dense forests, and the crisp sonorous sound resounded like a metal clash of metal, and the Heavenly Evil Sword was like a bloodthirsty magic sword, about to revive, revealing its most powerful side.

He also exerted his strength to the extreme, ready to condense the most powerful killer weapon and defeat the purple-clothed girl who gave them great oppression in front of him!

"Princess Qianqian, don't do it recklessly, just stop it. ”