"Have you heard Lord Mandrill's orders? He must be killed."
"Search separately and release the signal immediately once you find the trace."
"Cheer up, please. This guy's strength is weird. Don't think about making meritorious deeds on your own."
A group of people in purple robes stood on the canopy of the tree, feeling the flow of breath in the air, trying to find Qin Changan, but his spiritual power dispersed as soon as he entered the dense forest.
Now it is too difficult to find people by relying on the spiritual power fluctuations in the air, so we can only try our luck in spreading out.
"yes!"
Several people in purple robes nodded slightly, then turned into several afterimages and disappeared in place, shooting in all directions.
Only the last purple-robed man was left. He frowned and looked at the vast forest in front of him. Looking for someone here was like looking for a needle in a haystack.
"Um?"
The next moment, as if he suddenly noticed something, he lowered his head and looked at the tree crown under his feet.
"Get down here!"
A palm burning with blood-colored flames clasped his ankle with a snap, and then pulled down sharply.
The momentary feeling of weightlessness made the purple-robed man feel a little dizzy. After a moment of spinning, a loud bang followed by a tearing pain in his back.
"ah!"
Screams like ghosts resounded in the forest, and countless birds flapped their wings and flew away in panic. Qin Changan carried the purple-robed man and smashed into trees one after another as hard as he could.
After smashing four ancient trees one after another, Qin Changan nailed him to a tree pole as huge as several people hugging each other. Huge tree branches pierced out from his chest, and blood continued to flow.
His eyes were dim and he had lost his voice long ago.
"Little bastard, how dare you come back!"
Just when he was about to leave after dealing with it, a figure descended from the sky, roaring angrily, his right arm expanded, densely covered with sharp spikes, and smashed towards him.
Qin Changan's body was filled with blood, and the veins on his arms were surging. He stepped forward and punched out with an iron fist.
boom!!
Click!
Qin Changan devoured Shanshenghua, and the strength of his arms had reached 100,000 kilograms. He smashed the fist that came down without any suspense, and the force of the attack continued unabated, and it went straight to his chest.
The man's expression changed drastically. Just as he was about to react, the iron fist hit his chest. The terrifying force shattered his ribs on the spot and shattered his heart.
The body that was swooping down flew back upwards under the force of this force.
Qin Changan stomped his foot on the ground, rose up from the ground, jumped onto the branches of the surrounding ancient trees, and shot out deep into the dense forest.
"Get rid of this thing!"
"Ah!! I'm going to kill you!"
Several more purple-robed figures descended. Looking at the two horrific corpses, they widened their eyes, roared fiercely, and fired in the direction of Qin Changan.
One of them took out a bamboo tube and pulled it gently, and then a brilliant firework shot up into the sky and exploded in mid-air, forming a dazzling purple flower.
With the appearance of purple flowers, all the disciples of the Life and Death Sect within a five-kilometer radius stopped what they were doing and looked in this direction.
Immediately, a sound broke through the air, shooting towards the dense forest.
"Is this a signal?"
Looking at the purple flower in mid-air, Qin Changan's face turned gloomy, his forward body stopped, and then he rushed back with the blood knife in hand.
If this is really a signal from the gate of life and death, then it is very likely that more people will join the pursuit and these guys must be killed.
This can also temporarily cut off their messages and buy you more time to escape.
"Good boy, since you dare to look back!"
A rough and arrogant man in purple robe looked at the returning Qin Changan with a ferocious face. A round scimitar was spinning in his hand, the blade was sharp, and it went straight to Qin Changan's neck, as if he wanted to cut him in half with one blow.
"Everyone spread out! We must not let him go this time."
Several purple-robed men around him shouted loudly and immediately dispersed in all directions, surrounding Qin Chang'an in an encircling manner.
This guy has killed so many people in the Gate of Life and Death in a row. If he can't be killed, he will still be punished even if he returns to the gate.
Qin Changan's body fell from the sky, the sea of blood surged, and strange runes appeared on his arms. The blood knife in his hand seemed to turn into a tall peak at this moment.
Click!
The scimitar and the blood knife faced each other, but they only lasted for less than two breaths before they exploded into countless fragments. The blood knife's offensive continued unabated, cutting through the body of the purple-robed man, leaving a huge streak on his body.
The edge of the knife.
"how so……"
The strong man in purple robe flew backwards under this terrifying force and hit an ancient tree hard. He was spitting blood from his mouth and looking at the hideous wounds on his body, his face was full of disbelief.
He is in the realm of the Second Heaven, so why can't he even catch that guy's sword with all his strength? What kind of monster is this?
Blood was constantly seeping out of the hideous wound on his chest. He used his spiritual power to cover his body, trying to heal the wound.
But the next moment, his eyes widened, looking at the battlefield in the distance in disbelief.
Qin Changan's left arm was burning with scarlet flames, which penetrated into a woman's shoulder. The flames spread to her body almost instantly.
ah!!
A shrill scream sounded, and the woman kept struggling, using her spiritual power to suppress the flames on her body. However, as soon as her spiritual power started to work, the flames covering her body burned even more vigorously.
.
In just the blink of an eye, the flames had completely enveloped her, turning her into a burning person.
"Who's next?"
Qin Changan was carrying the blood knife, his eyes were scanning the three remaining disciples of the Life and Death Sect around him, the corners of his mouth were curved, and his face was full of fighting spirit.
"This guy is weird. If we all attack together, I don't believe he can kill three of us by himself."
"Come together!"
The three people looked at each other and mobilized their spiritual power. Two of them rushed towards Qin Changan, leaving one behind.
His eyes were full of coldness, and he pressed his hands to the ground with a bang, and streams of spiritual power crazily poured out of his body and poured into the ground.
"Dance in the tree world!"
The ground continued to undulate under the pressure of his hands, and terrifying fluctuations spread to the surroundings. The surrounding ancient trees seemed to wake up at this moment, dancing with thick tree branches, and these branches almost instantly
It has skyrocketed several times.
Rushing straight towards Qin Chang'an, countless tree branches blocked his surroundings, as if to trap him inside.
"Eh? You guys seem quite angry?"
"This is an ambush set by you. I just resisted. Now that you are so angry?"
"If you want to kill me, Qin Changan, you should be prepared to be killed by me."
"You won't be able to afford it, right?"
Qin Changan felt the offensive coming from around him, and his whole body was filled with murderous aura. He would never show mercy to his enemies.
He has understood this truth since his parents left.
"Stop talking nonsense and die for me!"
The two men from the Life and Death Sect carried their weapons and attacked fiercely. Green flames filled the air in all directions, turning into sharp sword shapes and shooting towards Qin Changan with a sharp and ear-piercing sound.
Qin Changan felt the people coming towards him and shook his head slightly. But the moment he raised his head, a strong fighting spirit burst out from his eyes, and a sea of blood and spiritual power surged through his body.
Keep rolling.
But this time, the power of the sea of blood gradually spread out from his body and condensed under his feet.
It was as if the ground he stepped on had turned into a sea of blood, and wisps of blood gradually poured out of his eyes.
The sea of blood only spread a meter under his feet before stopping.
The blood knife danced in his hand, the blood on both arms glowed brightly, and mysterious runes appeared on the blood knife.
Boom!
The blood knife accurately intercepted the two falling weapons. The two men were very powerful, but Qin Changan, who was in the sea of blood at the moment, was not weak either.
Qin Changan stepped onto the ground and soared several meters into the air. The blood knife held in his right arm bloomed with a strange brilliance. The blood knife danced in his hand, and the terrifying momentum was released with a sound like thunder.