The aura of these purple-clothed people is extremely strong, and they are all powerhouses of the innate realm, and the purple true flames on their bodies are beating and connected, and the momentum is extremely terrifying.

Seeing this, Mu Peiyi and Qiu Siqian changed color, and their pretty faces suddenly became bloodless, they didn't expect to escape into the grave, but they were caught up by this group of people.

In the crowd, a purple-robed young man paced out, his long hair shoulder-length, slender eyebrows, and his eyes flashing with purple flames, full of an evil aura.

Between his steps, wisps of purple flames rose, imprinting scorched purple footprints on the ground, sizzling and making people tremble.

"Purple Sect, Gong Yanfan?" Zhou Yuanlie frowned, recognizing the identity of the purple-robed youth.

The Purple Sect is the same as the Sealed Underworld Sect, both of which are six-grade sects, but the Purple Sect has always been domineering and arrogant, and its disciples are not good.

This purple-robed young man, Gong Yanfan, is a top 20 inner disciple of the Purple Sect, and is also the grandson of a high-ranking disciple of the Purple Sect, and is quite famous in the Three Thousand Sects outside the main city.

"Disciple of the Sealed Underworld Sect? ”

Gong Yanfan glanced at it, his eyes fell on Mu Peiyi's two daughters, and said with a wicked smile: "You two cheap maids, do you think that if you escape to the floating monument cemetery, you will be safe? Such a stupid act is just asking for your own death, and you have caught up with a ghost who died unjustly in vain." ”

Looking around, Gong Yanfan's expression was cold, and he said, "Hand over the bag containing ten thousand blood jades, I can consider leaving you a whole corpse." Otherwise, you two will wait to be ridden by our brothers, and then cut off your flesh piece by piece, and I won't believe that I can't find the bag. ”

Mu Peiyi and Qiu Siqian's faces were as white as paper, they never imagined that a group of strong people from the Purple Sect would chase here, and they couldn't figure it out, and they also involved Zhou Yuanlie.

"Senior Brother Zhou, I'm sorry, I ......" Mu Peiyi apologized in a low voice.

At this time, Zhou Yuanlie showed a strange look, frowned, and said, "Why did you come in so easily?

Including Mu and Qiu, everyone present was stunned, they came in from the entrance of the cemetery, and they did encounter the blood soul monsters of the innate realm, but the number was very small, and after killing, they easily entered the hall.

Listening to Zhou Yuanlie's meaning, could it be that there are many powerful blood soul monsters in this tomb?

At this moment, the ground suddenly trembled, and the rumbling sound came from far and near, as if thousands of troops were rushing towards it, mixed with a terrible roar.

Suddenly, there was a young man in the center of the hall, carrying a long sword with a black leather scabbard, about fifteen or sixteen years old, very young, wearing the clothes of a disciple of the Thousand Yuan Sect, with clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, and cultivating to about the eighth rank of a great martial artist, exuding a pure and thorough atmosphere.

At first glance, everyone present had a strange feeling that this young man was out of place in this cemetery, and it seemed that he should not be here.

In fact, a martial artist of the eighth stage of the Great Martial Master should not have appeared in the floating monument cemetery, let alone gone deep into one of the cemeteries.

"Hey, it's only been a while, why are so many people here? Are there still two senior sisters from the same sect?" the young man laughed, with a sense of nonchalance.

However, everyone present didn't have a chance to speak, because from the various passages in the distance, a large group of blood soul monsters surged in, and the surging blood qi continued into a huge wave, attacking madly.

Led by Gong Yanfan, a group of Purple Evil Sect powerhouses were shocked, and they originally surrounded the hall, forming a trend of catching turtles in the urn. Now, instead, he bears the brunt of the attack and has to withstand the attack of a large group of blood soul monsters.

Bang......

The battle broke out immediately, and the Purple Soul Sect powerhouse and the Blood Soul Monster collided together, and the next moment, more than a dozen Blood Soul Stone Men waved their stone arms, and immediately slapped several Purple Soul Strongmen into the air, and the blood spurted out wildly, hitting the wall and sliding to the ground.

The strength of this group of disciples of the Purple Sect is very strong, everyone is a powerhouse of the innate realm, and they also cultivate the same origin exercises, once they join forces to meet the enemy, their power will be doubled. Even in the face of enemies several times their size, this group of Purple Demon Sect powerhouses can resist and will not be overwhelmed.

However, this group of blood soul monsters is even more powerful, not only is their strength comparable to that of the innate powerhouses, but the bodies of these blood soul monsters are also far superior to the average innate powerhouses.

The two sides collided for the first time, and several disciples of the Purple Sect were killed, half of them were hit and blood spurted from their mouths, and they suffered a lot of internal injuries.

"Formation!" Gong Yanfan immediately changed color, he didn't expect to encounter such an astonishing number of blood soul monsters.

At this time, he heard Zhou Yuanlie speak and said, "Senior Brother Mo, it turned out that you lured away the blood soul monsters around the hall and helped them come here easily. ”

"I just want to attract more blood soul monsters this time, so that I can witness Senior Brother Zhou's demeanor in killing all directions!" Qin Mo responded.

"Haha...... , Senior Brother Mo, you are joking with Senior Brother and me again. ”

Listening to the two behind him singing and harmonizing, Gong Yanfan's expression was hideous, and his heart was full of anger, he led his disciples to sneak into the cemetery, and wanted to surround Mu Peiyi and the two daughters, and catch turtles in an urn, but he didn't expect it, but he was calculated by a hairy boy.

"Come on, take these two animals!"

Gong Yanfan roared, turned around and swept away, the purple flames around his body exploded, and his claws attacked, turning into two purple beast heads, biting and roaring, attacking Qin Mo and the four of them, enveloping the area in the center of the hall.

This purple beast is transformed by the Purple Demon True Flame, and it manifests as a kind of fierce beast that protects the sect of the Purple Demon Gate, and it is the best martial art of the Purple Demon Gate.

Obviously, Gong Yanfan had cultivated this terrifying claw technique to the realm of Dacheng, and when he unleashed it, the purple beast's head was almost substantial, and it spewed out streams of purple evil.

Such a claw technique, even if it is a strong person with a congenital cultivation of more than three stages, is unwilling to hard-connect, so as not to be invaded by the purple evil and difficult to get rid of.

Next to it, the three disciples of the Purple Demon Sect killed and attacked Mu Peiyi and the three of them, they were all strong men of the innate second stage, and as soon as they made a move, the strong wind was fierce, and the purple evil gushed out, peeling off a layer of corroded ground.

Airplanes!

A long sword stabbed out, connected to the black-skinned scabbard, but it was not unsheathed, but it pierced into the heads of two purple beasts, like poking a leather ball, slamming through the two purple claws.

Immediately after, the long sword castrated non-stop, and with a click, it broke Gong Yanfan's ten fingers, and then a sword struck him on the chin.

The next moment, there was a sound of bones shattering, Gong Yanfan's body flew out upside down, his chin was twisted and deformed, blood spurted wildly from his mouth, and his evil and handsome face disappeared.

On the other side, Zhou Yuanlie's body moved, and he was already in front of the two women, raised his palm and slapped it, and a flame palm appeared, rapidly expanded, turned into a ten-zhang giant palm, and slapped the three Purple Demon Sect disciples to the ground with one slap.

Puff, puff, puff...... , the ground shattered, three human-shaped pits appeared, and the three Purple Demon Sect powerhouses were already twisted and dying.

"[Heaven Shattering Earth Absolute Palm]!?" a Purple Demon Sect powerhouse exclaimed in shock.

This palm technique is a secret technique of the Sealing Underworld Sect, it is said that the power is incomparable, and when cultivated to the fullest, it can truly break the heavens and shatter the earth, and it is unparalleled, even if it crosses a realm to challenge the opponent, there is a chance of winning. It is rumored that for hundreds of years, no one has cultivated, but now it has reappeared in Zhou Yuanlie.

This scene made the disciples of the Purple Evil Sect who were caught in the melee frightened, and the cool air under their feet rushed to the top of their heads, what did they see? Including Gong Yanfan, four innate powerhouses besieged the two great martial artists, but they were instantly defeated by the latter two, and they were devastated, which made people feel like they were having a nightmare.

Mu Peiyi's two daughters were also stunned, Zhou Yuanlie had such an amazing combat power, but he could accept it. After all, it had been rumored before that Zhou Yuanlie was an extremely terrifying genius in the Sealing Underworld Sect, and it was not too unexpected to easily defeat a strong person in the early stage of the Heavens.

However, the young man next to him broke Gong Yanfan's stunt with just one sword, shattered his jaw, and seriously injured him.

To be precise, this young man's saber has not yet been unsheathed, he just held the sheathed saber just now, and struck it according to Gong Yanfan's chin, as if he was beating a dog.

Then, Gong Yanfan was defeated, and now he is lying on the ground, holding his chin and wailing.

And the clothes worn by this young man show that he is the inner disciple of the Thousand Yuan Sect, the two girls have never heard of it, and they have never seen it, but they have the top ten combat power comparable to the inner disciples of the sect, and they are the geniuses of the eighth-stage realm of the Great Martial Master?

Among the inner disciples of the Thousand Yuan Sect, is there such an amazing genius?

Mu Peiyi was a little dazed, she had really never seen Qin Mo, and even among the inner disciples of the sect, she had never heard of a teenager with a similar appearance.

At this time, Qin Mo and Zhou Yuanlie stood side by side, and the two of them glanced at the disciples of the Purple Sect in the melee, their eyes were cold, with obvious malice.