The man in purple put his hands behind his back, looked around vigilantly, looking for Gu Qingquan's figure, but Gu Qingquan disappeared from the sight of the man in purple as if he had evaporated. For a moment, the atmosphere fell into an eerie dead silence.

"Let's go. Suddenly, the purple-clothed man's left ear moved slightly, and he heard the sound of a dead branch falling to the ground, although the sound was very small, but it was still captured. The corners of his mouth hooked up with a disdainful evil smile, and the purple-clothed man quickly swept towards the source of the sound.

When the dead branches completely fell to the ground, the man in purple followed. Looking at the few dusts that were startled by the dead branches, the smile on the corner of the purple-clothed man's mouth disappeared, and there was still no figure of Gu Qingquan.

"Let's go. Not far away, there was the sound of a dead branch falling to the ground. The man in purple had a blue face, and followed on his tiptoes, but he still didn't see Gu Qingquan's figure, the eyes of the man in purple were covered with a layer of gloom, a kid who was a whole step worse than himself, he dared to flash under his eyelids, it was really fatal!

The fierce sword qi instantly erupted from his right hand, and the surrounding dust was swept out of the way, and the whole person was like a sharp sword about to be unsheathed.

Dead silence returned to the woods, and no more dead branches were heard. The man in purple sneered, "What, are you afraid? Then come out obediently and die, and I will leave you a whole corpse!"

The baritone full of temperament echoed in the woods, but Gu Qingquan was nowhere to be seen. Mu Keqing's black pearl-like eyes looked worriedly, and he didn't see where Gu Qingquan was. The face of the man in purple is getting darker and darker, and he is gloomy and can drip water.

Could it be that he ran away? The purple-clothed man's heart suddenly came to his mind, and his face instantly turned blue and green, as if he had overturned the paint jar. Such a yellow-haired boy actually ran away in his own hands, which makes people know that he doesn't laugh off his big teeth!

Mu Keqing pricked up his ears and listened intently for a long time, but didn't hear anything. Could it be that Brother Qingquan has already escaped and left safely? Then I'd better go and look for him on the way to Foggy Hollow. Mu Keqing thought in his heart, quietly turned around and was about to leave.

At this moment, the sound of "let's click" came again.

Gu Qingquan held a large handful of branches in his hand, threw it hard and disappeared in place, and in the next second, Gu Qingquan appeared in another place and threw out a branch again. In a matter of seconds, the whole forest resounded with the clatter of dead branches falling to the ground.

Then Gu Qingquan quietly stood not far behind the purple-clothed man, fortunately, I have cultivated the perverted body technique of streamer glimpse, otherwise it will be planted in your hands! Looking at the purple-clothed man with irritable eyes and crazy heart, Gu Qingquan smiled viciously with a pale face, I will fuck your uncle, with your speed comparable to a turtle, I still want to take the life of the master! Look at the master, I won't play you to death!

The people who have entered the division level definitely have real materials, but it is a pity that this purple-clothed man has a bad life, and he has met Gu Qingquan, a nemesis who is extremely fast and has an extremely strong soul power.

The man in purple listened to the sound of dead branches falling to the ground from all directions, and two flames of anger burned in his eyes, good boy, do you treat yourself as a monkey? I will definitely break you into ten thousand pieces!

After Gu Qingquan breathed in place for a while, he continued to pick up the dead branch in his hand and scurried around, and the "click" sound that had just calmed down lingered in the ears of the purple-clothed man again like a magic sound.

"Have the ability to come out!" The man in purple finally couldn't help it, picked up the long sword in his right hand and slashed it indiscriminately, the frenzied sword qi flew around, and wherever the sword went, no tree could be spared, and the sound of "click" continued to sound in the woods.

"I'll destroy all this forest, I'll see where you still hide!" The man in purple slashed wildly, presumably in a short time, this forest that I don't know how long it has survived will be completely destroyed by the hands of the man in purple.

Mu Keqing coldly watched the purple-clothed man standing in the center of the woods go crazy and took a few steps back, and suddenly, a white figure flashed from his sight very quickly.

The powerful sword qi happened to sweep past Gu Qingquan's next foothold, and Gu Qingquan was hit in the chest by the sword qi as soon as he appeared in his form, and he hurriedly retreated with a muffled snort, but the eyes of the purple-clothed man swept over like two sharp swords.

was discovered, and the original plan came to naught in an instant. Gu Qingquan hurriedly stepped into the sky, and at the same time ran the weak water trick to the extreme, frantically absorbing the water element force in the air.

"What a yellow-haired boy, do you treat me like a monkey?" The purple-clothed man shouted angrily, and a piece of dust swept towards Gu Qingquan under his feet, and the cold murderous aura quickly locked Gu Qingquan.

The Yuan Force in Gu Qingquan's body had already dried up when he cast the Streamer Glimpse, and he also converted all the spiritual energy in his body into the small vortex through the internal circulation between the small vortex and the spirit core to support the Streamer Glimpse. It's a pity that one wrong step is lost, Gu Qingquan smiled bitterly, in the face of absolute strength, even wisdom seemed a little pale.

Even though Gu Qingquan was an innate water spirit body, it had not completely broken the seal, and it could not supply a large amount of yuan power output. The pace slowed down, and the distance between the two of them narrowed slightly.

"If I don't kill you under the sword, it's really hard to calm my anger!" The dignified master-level powerhouse was actually played with like this, the purple-clothed man firmly locked Gu Qingquan, the index finger and thumb of his left hand pinched a semicircle, and the aura in the air immediately gathered towards the purple-clothed man, and then poured into the long sword extremely quickly.

The long sword in the purple-clothed man's hand became brighter and brighter, and in the blink of an eye, it became filled with milky white light, like a dazzling little sun, shining around it like day, mixed with a power that was enough to shatter Gu Qingquan in an instant.

In an instant, Gu Qingquan's rapidly advancing figure slowed down, and the air around him became viscous, as if he had been put into a high-pressure box, and the air between heaven and earth squeezed towards him. The feeling of suffocation came to my heart, and the cells in my body were about to explode.

"Phantom Slash!" The purple-clothed man's face turned a little gray, he looked at Gu Qingquan with a cruel smile, the dazzling long sword in his hand slashed down, and a white long sword phantom detached from the long sword, bringing a gust of wind to slash at Gu Qingquan's head.

The powerful coercion came to his face, and the ground under Gu Qingquan's feet was trampled into a circle of spiderweb-like cracks, his feet were deep in the ground, and he opened his mouth with difficulty, and a smell of blood spread out. An intermediate-level exercise is so strong in the hands of a division-level powerhouse.

Lifting the Songtao Sword with difficulty, a few drops of red blood beads dripped on the Songtao Sword, seeping into the lines on the Songtao Sword's body, and in less than a second, the entire sword body was covered by dark red lines, and a sword groan full of ancient aura came low. It's just that the two of them, who put all their hearts and souls on each other, didn't notice.

The white long sword phantom had already slashed towards Gu Qingquan with a deadly brilliance, and in a moment, an emerald green light quietly seeped out from the Songtao sword, wrapping Gu Qingquan impermeably, and the moment the white long sword phantom touched the emerald green light, it disappeared.

Gu Qingquan looked at the white long sword phantom that disappeared in front of him in a daze, and the next second, the purple-clothed man appeared in front of him with a long sword, and subconsciously pushed the Songtao sword, only to hear a "ding" sound, the white light suddenly erupted, and the purple-clothed man was hit by this sudden blow and flew upside down.

With a "wow", a mouthful of blood gushing out with fragments of internal organs. The purple-clothed man looked at Gu Qingquan in horror, and the attack he sent out was actually rebounded back by the original.

The full force of the division-level powerhouse was not covered, and the purple-clothed man was caught off guard and actually took the full strength of this blow at close range. The blood was churning vigorously in his body, spurting out a mouthful of blood again, the purple-clothed man stared at the stone sword in Gu Qingquan's hand, his pupils shrank suddenly, could it be the legendary king-level divine soldier Songtao Ancient Sword?

Looking at the purple-clothed man whose face was like gold paper and vomiting blood repeatedly, although Gu Qingquan didn't know what had happened in the past few seconds, he only vaguely guessed a few points, mobilized a trace of pitiful water yuan power that had just recovered in his body, and pinched a seal with his right hand very quickly.

The purple-clothed man who was leaning on the sword was hurriedly calming down the disordered aura in his body, and suddenly felt a fluctuation of yuan force in front of him, and the long sword in his hand slashed out horizontally without hesitation, only to see a blue water dragon flying towards him faster, and was split in half by the long sword, shattering into water droplets all over the ground.

If you lose the opportunity in one step, you will be frightened every step.

Splitting the first one, the second one came from another direction, and the man in purple wanted to swing his sword to resist again, but it was already too late, and the man in purple was already seriously injured by the blow he received with all his strength. The cold that pierced the bones still came everywhere, crawling up every cell of the man in purple and hitting the heart of the man in purple. The aura in the body immediately stagnated, and the whole person's thoughts were short-circuited for a second.

It's just this second! Take advantage of your illness and kill you! The soul power exploded instantly, locking the man in purple firmly.

Gu Qingquan's eyes narrowed, and he waved the Songtao Sword to bully him. Almost instantly, he came to the right side of the man in purple, the sword had not yet been inserted, the toes had been slightly outward, and at the same time that the Songtao sword was submerged into the waist of the man in purple, his footsteps began to move rapidly, and he avoided the sword that the man in purple swept under this conditioned reflex.

But there was still a small amount of sword qi and body, Gu Qingquan gritted his teeth and ignored this hot pain, his body turned, with the purple-clothed man as the center, after quickly going around in a circle, he twisted his waist and flew to the left of the purple-clothed man, and the Songtao sword quickly swung, and slashed at the throat of the purple-clothed man with a click.

Mu Keqing watched this series of actions dumbfounded, like a rabbit falling into the clouds, so fast that it was dizzying, and it was almost completed in an instant without a trace of stagnation.

It is impossible for a person who has not experienced the battle of life and death to have such a keen spiritual sense, and he can't help but have a strong soul power and accurate judgment, and he must also combine his own strength to measure with the other party. The judgment was slightly off, and now it was Gu Qingquan who had become a corpse. It's hard to believe that all of the above happened to a teenage boy at the same time.

Gu Qingquan's series of actions to kill the purple-clothed man did not have a trace of aura attached, and it was completely completed by the strength of the flesh.

The purple-clothed man stretched out his hand to cover his bleeding neck, staring at Gu Qingquan in disbelief, never expecting that he would be planted in the hands of a person who was a whole level lower than himself. No, it's not him, he just lost to a king-level divine soldier. Feeling the rapid loss of vitality, the man in purple never closed his eyes, but he didn't blink his eyes.

Seeing that the man in purple was already dead and couldn't die anymore, Gu Qingquan breathed a sigh of relief, lying on the ground without strength, his eyes were black for a while, and the angina pectosis from his heart always stimulated Gu Qingquan's nerves. Mu Keqing walked from not far away, staring at Gu Qingquan, his right hand resting on the blood-red crystal necklace around his neck, and a few strange purple-red lights flashed.

When Mu Keqing saw Gu Qingquan's pale face and blood-soaked clothes, his heart suddenly shrank, and he put down his right hand and sat beside Gu Qingquan.

I don't know how long it took for Gu Qingquan to open his eyes with a breath of turbidity, turn his head to look at the scarlet-clothed beauty sitting beside him, and sighed faintly: "Why didn't you do anything? You have missed the best opportunity to kill me." ”