Chapter 69 The Man in Purple [3]

It makes the flirtatiousness even more vivid.

Yan Li frowned.

His smile was beautiful, but there was no warmth in his eyes.

"Come out!" There was a very pleasant voice, but with a hint of deepness.

He slowly stretched out his hand, facing Yan Li's direction.

Yan Li became alert, and his spiritual power unfolded——

At this moment, a particularly terrifying airflow of spiritual power erupted from the man's hand, a very violent vortex, and shot towards Yanli.

Yan Li's pupils shrank, and he dodged, trying to avoid the spiritual power.

But he didn't want to, the spiritual power seemed to know that she was going to avoid it, blocked her, and then entangled her in an instant.

The spiritual power in her body disappeared suddenly when it touched the spiritual power flow from the man.

Yan Li hadn't had time to use his mental power, but suddenly, with a swipe of the ground, he was sucked in front of the man.

The spiritual power he ejaculated didn't hurt her, it just lingered around her, giving people a very strong sense of oppression.

So strong!

At this moment, Yan Li's breath was suffocated, his footsteps left the ground, and his slender neck was tightly strangled by a white jade-like hand.

The cold touch penetrated through the skin bit by bit.

"So weak, why don't you escape?" the man sarcastically said.

Looking at him from a close distance, Yan Li's eyes widened, and the pupils were dark and dark, "Let go!" Her breathing was a little unsteady.

"Huh? Let go of you?"

Yan Li's eyes were as cold as ice, and powerful mental power shot out, hitting the purple-clothed man wave after wave.

The man in purple raised his eyebrows, a little surprised, but his body remained motionless.

Yan Li was startled, her mental power was useless against the man?
How strong is this man?

She didn't even have the strength to refute at all.

No, even without the power of this world, she would definitely not give up easily!
The man's eyes watched every subtle movement on Yan Li's face.

"Too weak." Before he could finish speaking, he suddenly stopped.

Yan Li grasped the purple-clothed man's hand tightly with both hands, that is, the hand that tightly strangled her neck, her feet bent up with force, and suddenly kicked towards the purple-clothed man's head.

The man in purple tilted his head slightly, his hair fluttering lightly, and easily dodged her attack.

"Death struggle." His voice was cold without any warmth.

There was a faint smile on the corner of her mouth, her phoenix eyes were long and narrow, and she was extremely charming and enchanting.

Yan Li clenched her lower lip.

"Go away!"

Regardless of the threat on the neck, it seems to fight back.

Unexpectedly, the man in purple suddenly loosened his grip and flicked the hand holding Yan Li.

Yan Li's whole body was thrown onto the tree by that powerful force.

Her back hit the tree hard, she lowered her eyes and stood up slowly without saying a word.

The man in purple walked up to her slowly, and looked down at her, "If you kill you with your strength, it's like dirtying my hands."

As soon as the voice fell, the night wind blew, and his long black hair like black sandalwood danced with the wind.

The robe moved lightly, and the whole person disappeared little by little in front of Yan Li.

Yan Li raised his eyes and looked at his gradually disappearing figure, there was still a hint of disdain and mockery on the corner of his mouth.

until it disappears completely.

Yan Li's hands clenched into fists, his nails dug deep into his flesh, and the lines of his face were tense.

(End of this chapter)

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