Standing up with the Songtao Sword, Gu Qingquan wiped the bloodshot from the corner of his mouth, sneered silently, and the sorrow on his face had all turned into anger.

The right hand holding the sword tightly pinched the hidden dragon change, infinitely squeezing all the aura in the body, and the left hand stood in front of his chest with blue light, constantly pinching out strange handprints, and those handprints turned into a wisp of light blue water vapor in mid-air and dispersed towards the dragon.

Yuan Li and aura constantly collided around Gu Qingquan's body, bursts of blue mist came out, and bursts of piercing hissing sounds.

As Gu Qingquan's left hand continued to fly faster and faster, the originally cloudless sky immediately gathered gray dark clouds, floating above the private house, the sky immediately darkened, and purple lightning flashed in the clouds that seemed to be boiling.

The air immediately became damp, and everyone was lucky to dry the dampness on their bodies, just like the heat before a thunderstorm, mixed with the power of heaven and earth, which made the scalp tremble, cover it from the rolling clouds.

The water element power between heaven and earth surged towards this side, and all of them burrowed into the dark clouds above the private house. The dark clouds also condensed little by little with the continuous addition of water element power, and the color became deeper and deeper.

"The rain hates the clouds!" gasping for breath to complete the last imprint, Gu Qingquan snorted coldly. The cold wind suddenly rose, instantly taking away all the humidity and warmth, and the lightning that was the thickness of a baby's arm flashed violently in the clouds with this cold drink, and the purple light swept across everyone's faces, and the thunder rose from the ground on a long-drought day!

The storm was imminent, and the red-robed man floated in the air and looked at Gu Qingquan coldly, his brown eyes full of banter. The anger of Anrito's death was also balanced by Ye Ziyi's death, the corners of her mouth were full of contempt, and the ring of fire was extremely dazzling in the dim light.

Some of them stood in place, pushing the dark clouds to the top of the red-robed man's head, and light purple raindrops the size of soybeans smashed towards the red-robed man. Raised his head solemnly, this is the water system spell of the system in Longxiao Valley, I have never released it after learning it, I didn't expect it to be so difficult to use, usually it takes about three seconds to pinch a seal, but it took nearly twenty seconds to release the rain hatred cloud sorrow.

Everywhere the raindrops went, there was a crackling sound, accompanied by green smoke, and Gu Qingquan could clearly feel that these lilac raindrops contained a strong corrosive force. A lightning serpent caught in the raindrops, coming out of the dark clouds and heading straight for the red-robed man's head.

Without looking at the purple raindrops above his head, the red-robed man smiled disdainfully, and at the moment when the raindrops were about to fall on his body, his dry right hand just patted lightly on the ring of fire, and a fire-colored barrier immediately appeared above his head.

The purple raindrops fell on the fire elemental shield and disappeared silently without causing any ripples. A drop of rain fell on the fire elemental shield and fell on the stone table in the courtyard, which was mostly shattered, and with a hissing sound, it fell directly through the thick stone into the ground. Everyone was dumbfounded, and the corners of their mouths twitched, what a strong corrosive force! What if it fell on a person who had a hole that was transparent on both sides of the stone table?

Thinking of this, everyone trembled and looked up at the red-robed man, such a strong raindrop can't hurt the red-robed man's hair, how strong is he?

Fire Elemental Shield! Mu Linfeng sighed lightly with some emotion, the same spell has so many different effects in the hands of different people. It is worthy of being a Spirit Venerable-level powerhouse, whether it is the previous Pure World Fire or the current Fire Element Shield, it is almost instantaneous.

Looking at Gu Qingquan again, his face turned pale and the flesh and blood at the tiger's mouth were blurred, Fang Cai had consumed too much in the battle, and he was just a one-star magician, like a baby without any combat power in front of the Spirit Venerable powerhouse.

The next moment, the fire elemental shield floating on the head of the red-robed man had turned into a pair of fire-colored wings to meet the purple lightning that was split, and the devastating lightning directly knocked the lightning into a slower purple light and rushed into the sky, mixed with the majestic fire element force, and the dark clouds that Gu Qingquan had gathered for a long time were shot away, and the sky was clear again, and it was extremely brilliant against the red firelight.

The residual force of the collision of the yuan force dispersed, and everyone only felt that the cells in their bodies were solidified, and they didn't know if they couldn't move because they were oppressed, or they didn't dare to move...

This hand opened Mu Linfeng's eyes again, others may not be able to see anything, but for him, the Spirit King who has studied spells for a long time, it is really shocking! It turns out that the two spells can also be converted like this! Not only is there no Yuan Force overflowing, but there is no gap in between! Is this the strength of the Spirit Venerable?

The shock in my heart could not be calmed for a long time, and the more shocked I was, the deeper the worry about Gu Qingquan in my heart became. In front of such a strong man, how can he escape? It's just that he has lived for most of his life, because a map has really lost too much, and it is too thorough! But Gu Qingquan is still a young man, a sixteen-year-old warlock, this kind of cultivation speed cannot be said to be unprecedented, but it is definitely unprecedented, it is a pity that he fell like this, what should his niece who loves him do...

Raising his head worriedly, he saw that Gu Qingquan had disappeared into a fluctuation of Yuan Force. The Songtao Sword appeared in front of the red-robed man in an instant with a blue match, mixed with supreme domineering and killing intent.

The weak water trick ran to the limit, and his body twisted in mid-air and stepped into the sky, and dozens of swords had been stabbed out in a few seconds, and his legs were twisted towards the red-robed man like scissors with the hunting wind at the same time. There is no longer any hand left, and the speed, explosiveness, and weak water thousand strikes are mysteriously fused together at this moment to complete the most perfect explosion.

The speed is so fast that it makes people dazzle, and even the afterimage of Gu Qingquan can't be captured, and Rao is the eyesight and soul perception of a king-level powerhouse who can't see Gu Qingquan's figure clearly. The aura fluctuated and scattered, blowing up the sand and stones in the sky, and the red and green light continued to flicker.

The red-robed man just stood quietly in mid-air, wrapped in a layer of red armor, and even his head was protected from it. It is said that the warlock is afraid of being close, but this fire-type spirit venerable let Gu Qingquan play closely, and his eyes still did not have any waves.

Suddenly, there was a pain in his waist, and he saw a strange Yuan Force vibration emanating from the air. The red-robed man's pupils shrank, as if at this moment, his fire element armor had lost its effect against Gu Qingquan. His hands hurriedly made a strange trajectory, and his fingers were all pointed on the fire-colored ring, and only a loud clear sound could be heard coming from the fire ring.

In front of everyone's eyes, a fire-colored phoenix phantom the size of an adult's palm instantly swept out and crashed into Gu Qingquan's body with flying speed.

Seeing that he had finally broken through the fire elemental shield of the red-robed man, Gu Qingquan's eyes lit up, and the green sword light stabbed towards the red-robed man again, and a burst of clear sound suddenly sounded in his ears, and before he could react, a fire-colored red light smashed squarely on his chest.

A mouthful of blood arrows gushed out, Gu Qingquan was knocked upside down and flew out, the pungent burning smell came from his chest, the flames directly burned the placket of his clothes and burned to the skin, and the hot and sharp pain immediately spread to every nerve cell in his body.

It hurts, it hurts! It's just that it hurts so much when it burns its skin, how much pain should it be for Zi Yi, who was devoured by the flames? The steel teeth clenched, Gu Qingquan couldn't imagine it.

It slammed to the ground, and the ground cracked like a spider's web. Standing up tremblingly with the Songtao Sword, Gu Qingquan looked at the red-robed man hatefully.

This kid has been completely blinded by hatred, Mu Linfeng's heart twitched and he was about to raise his feet and walk over, but he found that he was completely unable to move, and the air around him was frozen and shackled around him.

The red-robed man didn't look at Mu Linfeng and the others, but just watched Gu Qingquan's dying struggle with interest, and a few cruel cruelties flashed in his eyes.

"Do you want to avenge your little ****?do you want to kill me?" the red-robed man said in a hoarse voice, and laughed a few times madly, "You useless waste, hurry up and die!