Chapter 31 Purple level gathering

Qin Yi squatted down and found a classic from Wang Kui's arms that were struggling under his feet. After seeing the three words "Yonghuang Dian" written by Long Feifeng Dian, an excited light flashed in his eyes.

"Yonghuang Dian" has been obtained!

At this brief moment of loss of consciousness, Qin Yi felt a light purple figure falling from the sky like a ghost and appearing in front of him. Then, a force that made Qin Yi feel suppressed came from the palm of the light purple figure and was stamped on Qin Yi's chest.

"Bang!"

After hitting this palm, Qin Yi's entire body suddenly shook, and at the same time, the "Yonghuang Dian" in his hand relaxed for no reason, and he was thrown hard on his head with a "scream" sound!

As a mouthful of blood was spit out from Qin Yi's mouth, Qin Yi couldn't help but take a few steps back, and his originally stiff cheeks twitched a few times for a while, obviously very painful.

"Boss!"

The three people from the Qin Palace who were hunted by Wang Kui had gathered with the other two people from the Qin Palace brought by Qin, and rushed to Qin Yi and protected him behind him!

"Murong Gang!"

Just as everyone present thought that the light purple figure was about to take the "Yonghuang Dian" in the air, a strong sound suddenly sounded, and then a figure wrapped in the same light purple true power suddenly flew closer from a distance, like lightning, sweeping through the light purple figure in the air!

The speed is so fast that it makes people dizzy!

Murong Gang reached out and was able to get the "Yonghuang Dian" almost a few inches away, but the whistling wind with light purple true power on his side made him distract himself to resist. The joy in his eyes suddenly turned into a hint of anger, and his body in mid-air suddenly turned, and his hands were filled with thick true power and rushed towards the figure that was coming, "Nangong Yin! You old man!"

"Bang!"

The four palms were handed over, and two light purple figures stayed in the air for a while, then suddenly separated. Both were pushed out by a powerful force.

The two fell several feet away before they stopped. For a moment, two old men, one strong and the other thin, were staring at each other, but they didn't dare to rush forward to get the "Yonghuang Dian" first!

As elders of Murong and Nangong families, the two of them fought each other for most of their lives. Whether it was true to their true power cultivation or their understanding of each other's personality, they were just around the corner!

They all knew that when they fought, and once whoever took the lead would win, it would mean who would win!

"Hu," the "Yonghuang Dian" in the air lost its upward momentum and slowly fell...

Just as the few people from the Qin Palace wanted to go forward to collect, two purple figures that were faster than Murong Gang and Nangong Yin before were extremely fast. Because of their extremely fast speed, they actually pulled out two purple streams from far to near, and their targets were aimed directly at the "Yonghuang Dian" that was about to land!

Purple-level intermediate warriors! Still two!

But just when these two purple figures were only a few feet away from reaching the location of "Yonghuangdian", a figure, also shrouded in purple true power, fell from the big tree beside it, just in front of "Yonghuangdian".

And "Yonghuang Dian" also fell to the ground with a "bang", but no one cared about it for a while.

"Prince!"

The people in the Qin King's Mansion, led by the injured Qin Yi, bowed respectfully to the figure falling from the tree.

The middle-aged man restrained the turbulent purple true power outside his body, and there was still a smile on his firm face, but when he glanced over Qin Yishi, who was covering his chest with one hand and half bent over, a hint of coldness appeared. Then he slowly turned his head and glanced at the Murong family elder "Murong Gang" in the distance, and couldn't help but feel angry.

Murong family...

When will the Murong family members dare to teach me the people from the Qin Palace a lesson?

"Prince!"

The two purple figures that had originally swept towards the "Yonghuang Dian" suddenly stopped at this time and fell not far away from the middle-aged man. His true power was completely restrained and he saluted slightly at the middle-aged man.

"Two elders," the middle-aged man looked at the two old men and bowed.

After all, in terms of seniority, he was still one generation lower than these two old men, and he performed purely the rituals of juniors.

These two people are the elders of Guiyuan Sect and the elders of the Mo family!

For the Qin Palace, the two must be fully skilled. After all, the Qin Palace is the supreme existence of the entire Qin Kingdom. If the emperor of the Qin Kingdom is in charge of the people around the Qin Kingdom, then the Qin Palace is in charge of the Emperor of the Qin Kingdom!

The Qin Palace, even the Guiyuan Sect and the Mo family, were unwilling to really offend them!

When the two glanced around, blood couldn't help but burst out from their eyes. Unexpectedly, they came a little late, but the children in their own sect family were almost dead!

The elders of Guiyuan Sect were better. Seeing Wang Kui lying on the side with a strong breath, he felt relieved.

Other disciples die and will die. In a few years, they can be cultivated again, but Wang Kui is the treasure disciple of the Great Elder! At the same time, he is also the leader among the younger disciples of Guiyuan Sect, and is destined to be one of the pillars of Guiyuan Sect in the future!

Once something happens, I am afraid it will be difficult for me to explain to the Great Elder and the Sect Master!

This time, the head of the sect repeatedly reminded himself to protect him...

"Nine-fold sword technique... Elder Guan, should you give me an explanation?"

The elder of the Mo family saw the extremely ferocious chest on the chest of the corpse of the next generation who came this time, and also recognized the moves that caused such wounds. Then he saw the knife marks on the necks of several Mo family children who were closest to this side. He looked at the elder Guiyuan Sect beside him and couldn't help but feel a hint of coldness in his eyes.

When it comes to losses, their Mo family is definitely the largest force in Moyun City this time.

One blue-level intermediate level, several blue-level primary level...

All died!

How could he not be angry?

It would be fine if the elder of the Mo family didn't speak, but his words directly caused the elder Guan of Guiyuan Sect to explode!

"Old guy, you, he, you see the losses of your Mo family? You, he, you, you won't open your eyes and see how many disciples died in Guiyuan Sect... want to fight? OK, come on!"

As soon as Elder Guan finished speaking, the purple true power on his body suddenly appeared, and a pair of Tonggong's big eyes stared at the Mo family elder.

How could he not be angry?

There have been so many disciples who have died this time, and it is difficult for him to explain to the sect leader when he returns... He was so nervous that the elder of the Mo family wanted to ride on his head?

Seeing that the elder of Guiyuan Sect did not give him any face, the elder of the Mo family cursed at him and became angry. The purple true power that had been restrained was also suddenly released with a "calling" sound!

Under the shock of Murong Gang, Nangong Yin, and the Qin Prince's Mansion, these two old men were about to start...

"Haha! How old are you two old guys? You guys are still like a little brat who hasn't grown up."

However, Fan Yiran, the elder of the Tianjian Sect who had been watching the lively for a long time, walked out of the corner with a laugh.

Behind him, Ling Qingyan followed with a calm expression, without seeing so many purple-level warriors at all, and was wantonly dissatisfied with breathing.

However, Ling Qingyan's eyes strangely did not fall on any of the purple-level warriors on the scene, but looked at the ancient banyan tree in the distance, which was blocked by some branches and leaves, which were as rough as a dragon.

There were two graceful figures standing there, one feeling a little thin; the other one was familiar to Ling Qingyan.
Chapter completed!