Yuxiang

Murong Xianxian shook her head lightly and said, "I want to tell you a secret."

"Tell me, if your secret is valuable, I can spare your life!" The leading Taoist was startled for a moment, then looked at her suspiciously.

"Hmph!" The other three snorted coldly in unison, looking at her with disdain.

"Actually, my real realm is a bit higher than yours!"

Murong Xianxian spoke in his mouth, but suddenly made trouble with his hands, and directly rushed towards the Taoist in front of him.

This Taoist was not unprepared, he even commanded the flying sword to slash towards Murong Xianxian at the first moment, but Murong Xianxian's speed was too fast, it was like a flash of lightning, and it came to the Taoist in an instant, with a slap Right at the top of the door, the sound made people's ears buzz.

boom!

The power of this palm is unimaginable, the Taoist's head was directly shattered, and the Zifu was shaken into a mess, the Yuanshen was suppressed and killed before he could escape, his eyes were full of fear and unwillingness, To the end of his life, he didn't understand what kind of state the other party was in, and he didn't even have the strength to resist, so he was beaten to death alive.

And at the same time that this Taoist died, the other three Zixuguan disciples also let out short screams... While rushing out, Murong Xianxian shot out the ground light and summoned two green snake Gu.The purple mansion of the monk on the left was pierced by the ground light, while the other two monks were all black, their essence and blood were swallowed up by the green snake gu, and they died extremely miserable.

The four cultivators of the cultivating stage were killed almost instantly. Murong Xianxian found that her killing efficiency had greatly improved, and she didn't know whether it was a good thing or a bad thing. , the eyeballs almost popped out.The three of them felt chills all over their bodies. They never expected that the handsome female cultivator in front of them would have such a terrifying and ruthless attack, destroying four cultivators who were in the realm of refining gods with just a few gestures.So what are the three of them?

Qi Tianhua and the other two cultivators' faces were extremely ugly, they couldn't believe their eyes, they didn't say anything.If you turn around, you will fly away.

"Where to go!"

Murong Xianxian raised his hand, and a green light flew out from his palm.Like a bolt of blue lightning, it caught up with a cultivator and pierced the back of his head with a 'pop'. The cultivator screamed and fell from the air, but the green light pierced through the man's Zifu Nascent Soul. He quickly caught up with another monk and killed him as well.

Qi Tianhua, who was running away, seemed to know that he could not escape Murong Xianxian's pursuit, so he stopped his flight suddenly.Turn around... Just when Murong Xianxian thought he was going to fight to the death, that Qi Tianhua suddenly fell to the ground, knelt there and shouted: "Fairy, show mercy! Don't kill me!"

What the hell!

Murong Xianxian almost stumbled, this one is too immoral, right?

She pointed to the four corpses in front of her: "These are all your elders. Died for you, do you really want to live?"

"The disciple wants to leave a useful body..." Qi Tianhua couldn't continue, this sentence couldn't be rounded.

Murong Xianxian sighed, stretched out his finger and flicked lightly, and a cyan sword aura roared away. A 'poof' pierced through Qi Tianhua's forehead.

"I obviously got out of the way..." Qi Tianhua fell to the ground and died with deep resentment in his eyes.

Murong Xianxian shook her head, picked up the storage rings and magic weapons of the four cultivators in the cultivating stage, and put them away without looking at them, but looked at a forest next to them.He said coldly: "You haven't come out yet, do you need me to invite you personally?"

The figure in the forest flickered, and the girl she met in the wine shop came out with her six attendants. The middle-aged female cultivator stepped forward and saluted: "We just passed by here, and we saw this fight by chance, please fairy Don't worry, we will never leak any news."

"Leak out?"

Murong Xianxian said indifferently: "Do you think I'm worried about the people in Zixu Temple knowing? I'll ask again, why are you hiding there and peeping? If you use excuses like 'passing by' again, don't blame me for being ruthless! "

"Uh..." The middle-aged female monk was choked for a moment, not knowing how to answer. The other attendants were also startled, subconsciously prepared the magic weapon, the flying sword, and prepared to fight.

"Senior, please don't misunderstand!"

That young girl was much smarter and braver than her entourage, she stepped forward and saluted, and said: "It's not that we dare to lie and deceive in front of you, it's because the younger generation has a blood feud, and dare not tell the truth. That Zixu Temple is the enemy of life and death, irreconcilable!"

"Oh?" Murong Xianxian felt a little gossip.

"Junior Hu Zixuan, I have a family-destroying feud with that Zixu Temple..." Hu Zixuan recounted the so-called blood feud.

"Are you the great-granddaughter of Crazy Hu?" Murong Xianxian also sighed secretly that there is no coincidence in this world, that Crazy Hu thought that the Hu family was dead, but he didn't expect to be able to escape such a little girl.

"What the senior is talking about is the great-grandfather of the junior, you... know each other?" Hu Zixuan raised her head in surprise.

"It's not considered to be acquaintances, but we have met once."

Murong Xianxian asked a little strangely: "I heard from Fellow Daoist Hu that your whole family was killed, how could you survive?"

Hu Zixuan's cultivation was only at the Yuandan realm, and her followers were not much better. Judging from the situation on the day of the extermination, it was absolutely impossible for them to escape.

"The younger generation has been studying under Xianzi Han on Daji Island since he was a child, and he came back to visit his relatives not long ago, only to find out that the whole family has suffered misfortune. No one here knows the younger generation, so he wants to stay here in the temple, hoping to take revenge!"

After talking about it, Hu Zixuan obviously lacked confidence, and her voice also lowered.

Is there anything funnier than this?

A monk in the Yuan Dan period wanted to report to a sect, would it be considered a homicide or a suicide in the future?

Seeing Murong Xianxian's expression, Hu Zixuan also knew that her thoughts were unreliable, and murmured: "The younger generation also knows that the strength is low, but I really don't want to be reconciled, I just want to know more about this Zixu Temple, so that I can prepare for it in the future." revenge."

"It's bullshit!"

Murong Xianxian's complexion recovered a bit: "If you want revenge, go back and practice hard. Talking about this now is useless!" After she finished speaking, she flew up and was about to leave.

Hu Zixuan panicked, and said loudly: "Senior, please slow down, and please tell me the whereabouts of my great-grandfather!"

Murong Xianxian paused slightly: "You Daoist Hu... is no longer here."

Seeing Hu Zixuan crying and lying on the ground, she sighed, but there was nothing she could do... Just now she was tempted to accept him as a disciple, but the other party already had a teacher, but she couldn't let him forcibly defect from the school. We had to give up.As for the conditions that Madman Hu put forward when he was dying, she didn't feel the need to tell Hu Zixuan, it was meaningless.

In front of the hall of Zixu Temple, there are seven corpses on display, which are the seven people who were killed by Murong Xianxian.

Guanzhu Daohong sat at the top with a gloomy face, looked at the dozen or so old Taoists below, and said in a deep voice: "Junior Brothers, four monks in the refining stage died at the same time, this is a big event that even the Lingyun Sect will be shocked , don’t you have any feasible suggestions?”

After a while, a middle-aged Taoist priest coughed dryly and said: "Brother, we only have one clue now, which is the young female cultivator, but after the incident, the female cultivator disappeared mysteriously, and the disciples searched everywhere. Near Lingbo City, there is no news at all. And judging from the strength of the other party's ability to kill Daoyuan Junior Brother and others, the cultivation base is no small matter, we'd better stick to it and wait for help."

"Wait for help?!"

Daohong's expression suddenly turned ugly: "You mean to inform the Luck Sect about this matter?"

"Brother Mingjian!"

The Taoist priest said: "Judging from their wounds and local rumors, there was hardly any big commotion, which shows that the fighting process was very short."

"Junior Brother Daoqing, what do you want to explain?" A monk next to him asked impatiently.

"Whether the opponent is a siege or a sneak attack, their strength should not be underestimated. If we go out to search separately, we will only give the opponent a chance to defeat each other. If the large group moves, the opponent will definitely not stand out. After a long time, the disciples in the audience must People are panicking. In addition to defending, I think we should also invite Uncle Yan Yuan, who is training lately in the back mountain, to come out to sit in the guard."

It was the same monk who said dissatisfiedly: "Uncle Qianyuan has a bad temper, and he left the customs for this kind of thing. How can we bear his anger?"

Proposals that were rejected again and again, clay figurines also have earthy nature, Dao Qing said in a deep voice: "Brother Daofei, since you think it's a trivial matter, you must already have a plan in mind. I don't know what kind of plan it is, so we can learn it fan."

"I do not have."

Daofei was startled for a moment, and then called out, "Daoqing, what do you mean?"

"I'm not interested." Dao Qing said flatly.

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While there was a lot of discussion in Ziwei Temple, Murong Xianxian had already come to the top of Ziwei Temple... Under the cover of Xuangong and the night, those night watch disciples of Zixu Temple did not find Murong Xianxian in the air.

After Murong Xianxian carefully checked the surrounding situation, hesitation flashed in her eyes... Although she felt that those people deserved to die, her heart hardened again when she thought of all the fresh lives being killed by them.

The easiest way is to invite Kong Li and others to wipe out Zixu Temple in one fell swoop, but Murong Xianxian didn't want to expose the power in her hands, so she finally decided to use a formation to kill.

call out……

As soon as Murong Xianxian raised his hand, the eight pole formation flags turned into eight streamers and shot in different directions. When each streamer hit the ground, there would be a slight shock on the ground. Daohong and others were very surprised. Look around.

Murong Xianxian recited the incantations and played out one after another witchcraft... The spiritual energy of the heavens and the earth suddenly changed dramatically, and began to rush towards the eight formation flags. Above them, a spiritual energy vortex appeared, and a large amount of spiritual energy was swallowed. It turned into eight banner gates, booming and skyrocketing.