Sure enough, Gu Qingquan stared at the scarlet mark that closed again in front of him, and he didn't know whose soul power this mark was connected to, but someone was definitely controlling it. Otherwise, how could a dead thing have a steady stream of soul power?

If you want to break it, you must first cut off the connection between the scarlet mark and the soul power of the outside world. Gu Qingquan separated his soul power and shrouded it in the scarlet mark, blessed by a thousand blows of weak water. At the same time, with his right hand, the wreath of despair jumped with a crystal water aura on top of the scarlet imprint, consuming the soul power in the imprint.

The two golden lions on the top roared wildly, their purple eyes had turned a strange red, and the golden hairs all over their bodies stood up, and they pounced towards Huang Fuxiong with their teeth and claws. The dragon slaying sword in Huang Fuxiong's hand was a little on the wall, and it quickly swept to the side with the rebound force, dodging the manic claw of the big golden lion.

At the moment when the big golden lion's claws landed, a golden horse slashed towards the big golden lion. Because the big golden lion's claws just landed on the ground and had nowhere to focus, he really hit Huangfu Xiong's sword, and suddenly there was a rattling sound, and one of the big golden lion's front paws was glorious and bloody.

"Lao Tzu's sword can even kill a dragon, let alone a golden lion!" Huang Fuxiong stood proudly in mid-air, looking at the golden lion condescendingly, and the golden light on the dragon sword flashed, as if responding to Huang Fuxiong's words.

Just when the big golden lion was about to pounce on Huang Fuxiong, there was a miserable whimper next to him, and I saw the little golden lion flying upside down covered in blood, hitting the wall and falling down, shaking the dust in the sky.

Seeing that the two golden lions were no longer the opponents of the two martial arts powerhouses, Gu Qingquan also sped up the speed in his hands, otherwise it would not be good for everyone to find themselves here after dealing with the golden lions, after all, it was them who were the main force.

In the basement of the Jinguo Shrine, the red-robed man's pupils suddenly shrank, and a layer of anger and pain appeared in his eyes, and he hurriedly sat cross-legged on the bed, his soul power churned in the spiritual sea, and at the same time, the brown eyes of the red-robed man, for some time, turned into disgusting scarlet, and the lines in his pupils were exactly the same as the red mark hanging opposite Gu Qingquan.

"Who the hell is so ignorant of life and death?" the red-robed man cursed in his mouth while controlling his soul power to regain contact with the scarlet mark, and at that moment just now, the red-robed man suddenly found that his connection with the mark suddenly faded. Like a candle swaying in the wind, it can be extinguished at any time.

At the same time, the two golden lions also stopped attacking, squatting in place, a mysterious scarlet mark appeared in the demonic purple eyes, exuding a strange light.

Gu Qingquan happily looked at the soul power that was gradually being consumed, and suddenly, an even greater soul power slammed into him, and Gu Qingquan's smile suddenly converged. With both hands on the bridge, the weak water thousand blows vibrated at an incredible frequency.

If someone could see the soul power, they would be surprised to find that the unknown soul power was shocked and slipped aside the moment it touched Gu Qingquan's soul power, and it didn't bring any harm at all.

The red-robed man sitting on the bed frowned, it seemed that the other party was also a master who was good at manipulating soul power. immediately increased the output of soul power, no matter who the other party was, he couldn't damage this mark, otherwise, his hard work for the golden lion for more than ten years would be in vain.

The soul power suddenly froze, and as the red-robed man's hands waved rapidly, his soul power gradually condensed, and he also condensed one spike after another, like a huge net full of spikes, enveloping Gu Qingquan's soul shrouded in scarlet marks.

What is this? In Gu Qingquan's perception, a huge network of souls full of spikes quickly shrouded him, and he drew out the Songtao Sword and stabbed it towards the scarlet mark hanging in the air. The scarlet sigil ran through the pine sword, nailed to the wall behind the sigil, and from a distance, it looked like a sword wearing a red hollow ring hanging on the wall.

Compared to others, maybe I can't do it at the moment, but compared to soul power, I have it, master!

The Songtao Sword emitted a humming sound that only Gu Qingquan could understand. I saw a hazy green light veil diffuse from the scarlet mark, gently wrapping around the scarlet mark. The so-called red with green, bullshit. The emerald green of the Songtao Sword and the scarlet of the imprint are matched together, giving people a disgusting and weird visual impact.

The original sharp sword qi of the Songtao Sword also melted into the weak water thousand strikes, turning into a hazy emerald green. Like a wolf in sheep's clothing, it gently floated away with the soul power that came at the infinite killing intent.

The moment the two came into contact, the hazy emerald green immediately threw aside the sheepskin split on its body to reveal its true face. The divine power of the king-level divine soldier was perfectly displayed at this moment, draped in the soul power of Gu Qingquan, unceremoniously slashed on the spikes, and before the unknown soul power could get close, it was torn apart by the green light emitted by the Songtao Sword.

The red-robed body sitting on the bed shook suddenly, his face turned a little pale, and he climbed a little hideous. A few sparks erupted between the fair, slender hands like women's hands.

Gu Qingquan, who was standing in front of the seal, couldn't help but exhale a breath of turbidity, obviously consuming a lot of yuan power and spiritual energy, and his soul also felt a slight tiredness, and the feeling of lack of mental strength hit again. Fortunately, the color of the imprint has become significantly lighter.

In contrast, the green glow of the Songtao Sword was getting brighter and brighter. At this time, that unknown soul power did not give Gu Qingquan a chance to breathe again, and it also came with a scorching heat wave.

The other party is a fire warlock, and he is not a simple warlock!

But no matter how simple it is for the other party, it is only to project the fire spell through the soul power, but Gu Qingquan can directly release the spell to counterattack, and the advantage is naturally needless to say.

With a flick of both hands, a blue water dragon burst out from Gu Qingquan's hand, and with the blessing of the weak water thousand blows, the water dragon actually let out a dragon groan, whistling and flying towards the scarlet mark.

There was a sour sound of breaking the air, and the water dragon smashed the mark, only to see the fire burst out, and it evaporated the water dragon in an instant, and a flame flew quickly towards Gu Qingquan through the hazy water vapor.

The scorching breath came to his face, and Gu Qingquan's heart hurriedly spun in mid-air with a heavenly step, his body moved three feet sideways, and he looked at the flames that hit the wall in shock, leaving a black mark on the wall.

What a powerful warlock! Even when he has the upper hand, he actually tries to hurt himself with this mark. If it is a face-to-face battle, you must not be the opponent of the other party.

After this moment, it is estimated that it will also consume a lot of strength of the fire warlock, taking advantage of the moment when he can't attack the diagonal street, Gu Qingquan pulled out the Songtao sword inserted in the wall, and the only remaining spiritual energy in his body poured in, and the weak water was blessed with a thousand blows, and his hands clenched the Biluo sword technique, thinking of Gu Tianxing's earth-shattering sword in his mind, in a hazy emerald green, mixed with a few traces of blue light, the air suddenly became extremely humid.

Under the blue-green light, the Songtao Sword buzzed, Gu Qingquan could clearly feel that the strength of his body was rapidly evacuated, and the cold air around him began to solidify under this monstrous sword intent, and after a while, snowflakes floated out of the cave, these snowflakes fluttered and swayed in the hole, and they failed to fall to the ground in the viscous air, and it was extremely strange to look at it from a distance.

The four characters of mentioning, pointing, picking, and collapsing gradually merged in Gu Qingquan's mind, and his right hand couldn't help but draw a straight line on his side, and every time the tip of the sword was drawn, the sword intent was one point stronger.

When the Songtao Sword slashed straight in front of Gu Qingquan, Gu Qingquan had already changed to holding the sword with both hands, and a mouthful of blood couldn't help but spurt out and splashed onto the Songtao Sword. Gu Qingquan was not vomiting blood because he was injured, but the energy contained in this blow was too strong, and the meridians were a little unbearable.

Songtao Sword originally recognized Gu Qingquan as the master, but now that he was fed Gu Qingquan's blood, the hazy green mangs were infinitely close to materialization. His face was terrifyingly pale, comparable to the snowflakes in the air, and looking coldly at the scarlet mark on the opposite side, Gu Qingquan slashed down fiercely.

The moment the emerald green sword slashed out, it turned into a deep blue, a kind of touching blue, a blue without a trace of impurities. Under the blue light, the scarlet mark actually began to tremble violently, just like a low-level spirit beast couldn't help but want to surrender when it saw a high-level spirit beast.

This blow fused the Biluo Sword Technique and Gu Tianxing's shocking sword, and the emerald green sword that was a foot long swung down with the momentum of opening the mountain, and the domineering sword qi gushed out, directly blowing up the small hole dug by Gu Qingquan, and the hazy emerald green and clear azure instantly enveloped the entire cave.

"Songtao Ancient Sword!" Huang Fuxiong's eyes suddenly changed, and he looked at the intoxicating verdant glow from below in disbelief and muttered, "Could it be the descendants of the Gu family?"

I could only hear the roar of an earthquake, and the Golden Lion Cave was crumbling, and there was a tendency to collapse. The Golden Lion Cave was already hollowed out by the two golden lions, and the fighting of everyone inside had made the structure of the cave unstable, coupled with the full confrontation between the strong Wuzun and the Golden Lion, it brought irreparable damage to the cave. At this time, under Gu Qingquan's unreserved full force, he was finally overwhelmed. It can be said that Gu Qingquan's sword is the last straw that crushed the camel.

Everyone hurriedly retreated outside, although the people who could stay here at this time were all extraordinary, but they couldn't help but collapse. Only Qian Xiangyan and Huang Fuxiong, who was holding Huangfu Xuan in one hand, looked at the cave worriedly, and slowly walked out step by step. The two golden lions lay on the ground limp and did not move, gasping for breath.

The scarlet sigil lost the support of that unknown soul power, and there was a crunch click under this sword light. Two red points of light broke free from the shattered imprint, and the diameter floated towards Gu Qingquan's heart.

The red-robed man sitting in the basement of the shrine almost fell out of bed in front of him, and at this moment, the soul attack came to a brief standstill. When the red-robed man breathed for a few seconds and was about to launch another soul attack, the clear azure suddenly spread throughout his mind. The scarlet imprint in the spiritual sea shattered into countless pieces, and it slammed into the mind and atrium. The red-robed man spurted out a mouthful of blood, and fainted on the bed with a dead face.

Gu Qingquan relied on the Songtao Sword, and this blow had drained all his strength. I didn't expect such a small mark to cost me so much effort. As everyone knows, just now, Gu Qingquan had already engaged in a soul contest with a dangerous person. At this time, Gu Qingquan was powerless to resist, and could only watch as those two red rays sank into his heart.

The strange thing is that these two red rays did not have the slightest malice, they were extremely weak, and they were also filled with fear and pleading, just like two homeless kittens, begging Gu Qingquan to take them in Gu Qingquan's spiritual sea.

Don't look at these two red rays, there is only a little bit of it, but it is a very pure and concentrated soul power essence. It's just this breath, so familiar. Gu Qingquan looked at the two red rays that wanted to enter his spiritual sea, and at the same time recovered the huge amount of yuan power and spiritual energy.

The benefits of the innate water spirit body are not obvious for the time being, but this rapid recovery power is really nothing to say, and after a while, the prostration in Gu Qingquan's body has been alleviated, except for the bursts of dizziness caused by the lack of mental strength.

Gu Qingquan pondered for a long time, and suddenly a flash of inspiration occurred in his mind, and he remembered the two powerful spirit beasts above, and he was sure that they were undoubtedly them. It's just that these two spirit beasts are so much higher than their own cultivation, why do they have to pray for themselves to take them in? With the strength of Gu Qingquan's soul power, he can naturally feel the sincerity of these two points of soul power.

If you take in the souls of two golden lions, it is equivalent to taking in two golden lions yourself. When you encounter any danger in the future, you can close the door directly. As soon as this idea rose up, a picture flashed in Gu Qingquan's mind: two bodyguards who are equivalent to human beings, riding one and pulling another... It's also a loss to Gu Qingquan who dares to think.

Just as Gu Qingquan was about to absorb the soul power of the two golden lions into the spiritual sea, a dazzling burst of essence light overflowed from the blue beads around his neck, and the two red rays instantly turned into nothingness. Then, the golden light returned to the blue beads.

"Just two sixth-order demonic beasts, also vainly trying to be the emperor's spirit beasts!" An ethereal voice floated out when a trace of golden light returned to the blue beads, but unfortunately it was buried in the sound of the caves collapsing around it, and Gu Qingquan didn't hear it.

Quickly throwing the two boxes into the Qiankun bag, Gu Qingquan swept out very quickly, and when he passed by the two golden lions, the golden lions had no signs of life.

Sure enough, after the golden lion's soul essence dissipated, their lives would also disappear with it, and I don't know why the golden light of Lu Dao would prevent him from taking them in. Gu Qingquan sighed regretfully, turned around and wanted to leave, but suddenly, a pale golden light appeared from the bodies of the two golden lions.

The feeling of affinity and comfort came along with the bright light, Gu Qingquan stopped curiously, took out the Songtao Sword, and stabbed it at the glowing place.

I saw a pale golden crystal the size of a pigeon's egg appear in Gu Qingquan's sight. Although the crystals are in the spirit beast's body, they are not stained with a trace of blood.

Could it be that this is the legendary beast element? Gu Qingquan looked at the crystal with pure breath, and an incredible look appeared in his eyes.