She stepped on the dead leaves and made a rustling sound.

Suddenly, she stopped and looked down

The dead leaves under their feet were all dyed with blood.

His eyes moved forward along the blood. Mu Qingqian saw corpses one by one in the dim scenery!

Clusters of purple gas were scattered on the corpses.

Mu Qingqian felt her scalp numb and her pupils shrank slightly.

All these hundreds of dead people are the Purple Spirit King?

She was proficient in medicine and poison skills, and at a glance, she could see that these people were killed by one move.

That is to say

There is one person who killed hundreds of Purple Spirit Kings in one move?

Recalling the purple rainbow that Nalan Chen and others saw just now, the surprised look was enough to show that a purple spirit king was rare in the Purple Moon Kingdom and even the entire Xingyue Great 6.

Now, hundreds of purple spirit powerful men died of life, but they were still instantly beaten by someone.

What does this mean?

It means that there is a person who is so strong that he is against the will of heaven.

In the eyes of others, the strong purple spirit whom others respect is a scumbag.

The purple rainbow was not from that person, but from the breath of these dead people.

In other words, in the purple shirt forest, there is a person who is so strong that he is perverted and despicable.

"Mu Qingqian, what kind of world are you in?"

It is worthy of being the prey of the weak and the fittest survive.

She didn't know that she was already at the center of the Zishan Forest, even the most talented and powerful person in the Ziyue Kingdom dared not step into.

The fragrance floats out at this time

Mu Qingqian saw a flower with sharp eyes.

Just at the end of the corpses, under a thousand-year-old tree.

Seven-leafed lotus!

After getting the seven-leaf lotus and saving her life, she immediately got out of the forest.

She glanced around, walked over the corpses one by one, and just stood in front of the seven-leaf lotus, the earth shook violently.

Mu Qingqian shook back and held it next to the ancient tree.

"Ah!" screamed shrillly.

Mu Qingqian suddenly looked up and looked at the source of the sound

A corpse in front suddenly fell from above, and bang! It fell to the ground, and the corpse was split into pieces.

One man fell from the sky.

Black clothes and purple eyes are evil!

It's him?!

Mu Qingqian narrowed his eyes slightly, the man who appeared halfway up the mountain when she killed Hua Rong.

The originally disappeared feeling of oppression suddenly rose and fell with the appearance of the silver-faced man. Mu Qingqian only felt a blazing breath suppressing her fiercely, and she was a little breathless.

All these dead bodies, and the person who had a very tragic death just now, were they killed by this person?

Then how strong is his strength?

Strangely, he was spotless and bloodless, as clean as a god descending from the sky. It was unexpected that he had slaughtered so many masters just now.

And he was twelve meters away from her.

"Little thing, come here." His voice was surprisingly nice, like a dazzling sound of knocking.

Mu Qingqian took a step back, whoever wants to pass is a fool.

This man cannot provoke him.

The seven-leaf lotus is within easy reach.

Yun Yehuang's eyes slowly moved away from her and fell on the beautiful seven-leaf lotus beside the tree roots.

Indeed, the Seven-leaf Lotus is the most suitable spiritual flower to heal her wounds in terms of her current physical condition.

It’s a pity that she took his imperial crystal and had to spit it out!

"Get the thing!" His five fingers turned into a grab, and a powerful suction force turned into a belt and wrapped around Mu Qingqian's waist.
Chapter completed!