Yuxiang

The wages of avarice is death!

Some people can see the arrogance of others, but they cannot see their own arrogance, and the root cause of failure often lies in this.

Murong Xianxian warned the other party sincerely, but the other party didn't take it seriously, and one of them even said with disdain: "Be cautious? You, a junior in the mid-stage of cultivating gods, are you worthy of being cautious in front of us?"

Before the words were finished, these people had already launched an attack on her. The flying swords and magic weapons instantly obliterated her body like a violent storm.

"Haha, today is your death day next year!" a monk shouted triumphantly.

"That's what I want to say too!"

A crisp sound suddenly sounded behind him, with a 'click', the monk was horrified to find that his head was turned to the back faster than his body, and he saw Murong Xianxian's smiling face, and then a white and delicate His little hand hit his Zi Mansion with a 'bang'... Although his head didn't explode, the Zi Mansion was completely destroyed, and Yuanshen couldn't escape.

After killing the most blatant cultivator in front of him, Murong Xianxian's figure retreated swiftly.

At this time, those people had already realized that what they were attacking was just a phantom. After turning around and finding Murong Xianxian, they attacked her again regardless of the death of their companion.Murong Xianxian also made a sudden attack at this time, her target was not a certain person, but the entire opponent... An invisible force field suddenly enveloped those monks, and immediately, these monks discovered in horror that their vitality It was disappearing rapidly, and some monks who were already old showed their old appearance in an instant, and senile plaques appeared on the faces full of majesty, and the aging speed was still continuing.

"witchcraft!"

"Demonic powers!"

"What kind of power is this? Why will our flying sword magic weapon be suppressed?!"

The monks were terrified, and some of them couldn't help but pretend, desperately trying to get out of that terrifying force field.

Although the Kurong domain is not a restrictive domain, as its master, Murong Xianxian, in addition to controlling the power of Kurong, can not attack or defend from the enemy.It is also weakened.

A ball of cold light suddenly appeared on Murong Xianxian's hand, which turned into an ice sword in the blink of an eye, and then her body rushed to the front of the last three monks like a stream of light.

One of the monks only felt a flash in front of his eyes. Murong Xianxian, who was still a little far away just now, had appeared in front of him for some reason, and just as he was about to recall the attacking flying sword, the ice sword in Murong Xianxian's hand had already pierced his forehead. Immediately, her figure flickered flexibly, and there were two soft beeps.The brows of the two monks next to him shot out two bloody arrows.The body fell down with a slam.

In a blink of an eye.Half of the six people were already dead, and Murong Xianxian didn't even show his magic weapon.

"Fellow Daoist, be merciful!" The three of them looked like middle-aged people just now, but at this moment they were already senile.Controlling the magic weapon flying sword is too difficult.

"Okay, I will stop attacking now, if you can leave in time, I will spare your life." Murong Xianxian looked at the three of them expressionlessly.

"Thank you buddy!"

The three of them received the amnesty, put away the flying sword magic weapon, turned around and left... But for one thing, Murong Xianxian seemed to have forgotten to take back the Kurong Domain, the three of them hadn't walked more than ten steps, the vitality of their bodies was exhausted, and the whole person became pale Tenacity slumped to the ground like a clothed skeleton.Even the corpses were smashed to pieces.

Kurong!

Murong Xianxian had already put away the domain, and looked at these three withered bones that seemed to have died for countless years in shock, and couldn't help but feel a chill in her heart.

It is too domineering to take away the life force of this withered and prosperous field, but it can be used as a trump card in the future... She was about to leave.Suddenly, his gaze narrowed, and he said, "Since you're here, why are you still hiding your head and tail? Could it be that you're shameless?"

"It's such a sharp mouth. I don't know if it would be so sharp if the teeth were pulled out?"

A cultivator of Chunyang came out from behind the tree, glanced at the ground, and said: "Sure enough, I am really surprised that I was able to kill six late-stage cultivators in such a short period of time. Look Come to think of it, your strength should be comparable to that of a cultivator who is cultivating the Great Perfection."

Murong Xianxian looked at the Chunyang cultivator, and said indifferently: "I don't think you came here to praise me on purpose. You probably came here for the Great Compassion Mirror."

"Since you know, I won't say more. Give me the Great Compassion Mirror and Enzyme Nectar, and I'll leave immediately. Otherwise, I'll do it myself. At that time, you will have no chance of surviving." Cultivator Yang said.

"Do you think I will believe your words?" Murong Xianxian asked back.

The Chunyang cultivator suddenly laughed, and after laughing a few times, he said, "Not only do you not believe it, but I don't even believe it myself."

"Then let's not waste time. Let's see if it is you who snatched the Mirror of Great Compassion and then killed me. Or should I kill you first." Before Murong Xianxian could finish his sentence, the Mirror of Great Compassion flew out, and a six-color light banner fell down. She protected her, but a six-color lotus platform grew out of her feet, supporting her.

The cultivator of pure Yang sneered: "Even if you have the protection of the Buddha treasure, after all, it is difficult to exert its full power, how long can you last?"

The Chunyang cultivator who wanted to seize the Great Compassion Mirror and Enriched Nectar was also the one in the square just now.After he was teleported here, he was originally some distance away from Murong Xianxian, but the fluctuations from the battle just now caught his attention... It's a pity that he didn't see the strange way of death of those six people, otherwise He will definitely re-evaluate Murong Xianxian's strength.

Even so, he was still surprised.It's just that he was surprised, this person didn't worry at all, with his strength, killing the six monks at the stage of cultivating gods was easy, but he was still a little bit afraid of Murong Xianxian's Great Compassion Mirror, seeing her sacrifice at this time When he took off the mirror, a flash of greed flashed in his eyes.

He flicked his sleeves violently, and a ray of crystal light flew out, shooting towards Murong Xianxian... When the ray of crystal light first shot out, it was only an inch or so long, but after it came out of the sleeve, it swelled against the wind and turned into a long handle about ten feet long The spear suddenly hit the light building outside Murong Slim's body.

boom!

Xiaguang Feixuan, although the attack power of the handle crystal is not weak, it can't smash the light pillar... With such an attack power, even the highest defense state of the Great Compassion Mirror can't be activated, how can it break its defense?

With a flash of Murong Xianxian's eyes, the Kunwu Sword appeared above her head.

There was a sneer on the monk's face: "Hmph! You can last for a while just relying on defense alone. If you want to counterattack...hehe, let alone how your counterattack can hurt me, just a mid-stage cultivator , How long can the true essence last?!"

Dare to love him with this idea!

Murong Xianxian couldn't help being amused, she really wanted to spend the rest of her life with him, it must be very interesting when she saw the expression on his bitter face, but she didn't want to waste time needlessly, so she was ready to end the battle quickly.

hum~~

Sensing her killing intent, Kun Wujian trembled slightly and made soft chimes.

"Huh? It turned out to be a fairy sword. Junior, you have quite a lot of treasures on you!" The monk's eyes were on fire. He can now be sure that Murong Xianxian is an elite disciple of a certain powerful force who was born anonymously. I know it's terrible to offend such a person, but Wujing's place is big and chaotic, even if the Mahayana Patriarch wants to find someone, it's not so easy, and if he can get those ten drops of dense nectar, he has enough life energy to cultivate to the end. During the Mahayana period, why fear it?!

The sky breaks out the mammoth!

Murong Xianxian tapped his hand towards Kunwu sword lightly, and the flying sword suddenly radiated a ten thousand zhang sword glow, transforming into a giant sword with a length of several hundred meters and a width of tens of meters. Cultivator Yang beheaded.

With a slash of the sword, the entire space seemed to be cut in half. Wherever the blade touched, countless small spaces were torn apart. The strong murderous intent made the pure Yang cultivator's complexion change horribly.

His originally greedy face was now full of fear, and his body also retreated quickly at this time.But his speed was still a bit slower... Murong Xianxian immediately cast the 'Soul Cracking Seal' after Feijian made a move, and a huge blue seal appeared on the top of the pure Yang cultivator's head, and then smashed down .

"Spiritual consciousness attack..." The cultivator's expression struggled for a while, and finally he fell into a tearing pain, and his body suddenly froze, unable to move.

At the same time, the huge sword in the air was chopped down without any hesitation.

puff!

The majestic monk Chunyang was cut into two pieces by a single sword, and even Yuanshen did not escape.

Hongmeng Sword Art, that is Daoist Hongjun's Zhenshan Sword Art. When Murong Xianxian created the sword art, she also learned a lot. It is the most powerful sword art she has mastered so far... Of course, this set There is no comparison between Jianjue and Beidou Jianjue, the latter is a sword formation, if it is purely in terms of power, Hongmeng Jianjue is the foundation.

Killed that pure Yang cultivator with a single sword, Murong Xianxian didn't stay here for too long, she quickly put away the magic weapons and stored magic weapons that fell on the ground, and then left quickly, as for the corpse... it's dealt with in this kind of place , it is really not necessary.

The place is desolate, and occasionally you can see a human corpse that has just died, and some monsters that are not high-level. For the time being, Murong Xianxian's eyes haven't encountered any danger yet.However, for some reason, Murong Xianxian always felt as if there were a pair of eyes staring at her in the dark, but after she released her consciousness and searched around, she couldn't find anything.

About an hour later, Murong Xianxian heard the sound of fighting coming from behind the bushes in front of her. She originally wanted to turn around and leave, but after pondering for a while, she still quietly walked towards the place where the sound of fighting came from.

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