Chapter 383 Torment
Fourteen people!

They even joined forces to murder Yun Sheng.

She actually watched Yun Sheng being torn into pieces!

These vicious villains, she wants them all to die without a place to bury them!
"You, what do you want to do?" Yuan Qing shouted.

Mu Yunqing didn't answer him, and raised the sword directly, the sharp tip of the sword glowed coldly in the sun, and the jade spirit inside the sword became even more excited when he felt Mu Yunqing's murderous aura.

Mu Yunqing knocked down the three people closest to him to the ground with a few blows, and the bright red blood splashed out, but it didn't kill them, and they all gave them a sigh of relief.

"Go! Kill her!" Seeing this, Yuan Qing yelled loudly.

"Do you think no one will know about the fact that you killed Yun Sheng?" Mu Yunqing finally approached Yuan Qing.

Yuan Qing was angry and afraid at this time.

But this is in the Mystic Sect, no matter what, the sect master will definitely come back to help her after hearing the news, not to mention, he is the elder of the Mystic Sect, how could he be subdued by a little girl?
But his apprentice was powerless to fight back in front of Mu Yunqing, and was knocked to the ground by Mu Yunqing almost instantly.

"Death struggle." When Mu Yunqing stared at Yuan Qing, he spat out four words.

Yuan Qing became even more annoyed.

He picked up the sword, the blade exuded a faint luster, "Stinky girl, you still want to win me?"

The corner of Mu Yunqing's mouth curled slightly, with a cold and evil look.

Go straight up.

The two confronted each other, the soil on the ground was lifted up layer by layer, the gravel flew randomly, and the two forces collided, causing the barrier Mu Yunqing set up to shake faintly.

boom!
However, Yuan Qing didn't last long before he was sent flying by Mu Yunqing.

He lay on the ground, his eyes wide open in horror.

Not only because Mu Yunqing's cultivation is much stronger than his own, but also because he can't move anymore!
He vaguely felt that something had penetrated into his body during the fight, and it was cold to the touch.

But just for a moment, if he hadn't cultivated well and was more sensitive to changes in his body, he wouldn't have noticed it at all.

Now he is lying on the ground, being slaughtered, powerless to fight back.

He watched Mu Yunqing walk in front of him, looking down at him condescendingly. In the backlight, Mu Yunqing looked like Shura whose face was hard to see.

"How Yun Sheng died, I think you are very clear, you have seen the whole process." When Mu Yunqing was speaking, he swiped the tip of the sword across Yun Qing's body.

The flesh was cut, a bloodstain appeared, and bright red blood flowed down the skin.

"Ah...!" Yuan Qing screamed.

Mu Yunqing stabbed the sword into the wound suddenly, and stirred it vigorously twice, causing him to break out in cold sweat due to the pain.

"Ah, Mu Yunqing, what on earth do you want to do?" Yuan Qing roared.

"Didn't I just say that, how can you only see the process of Yun Sheng's death, of course you have to experience it yourself."

Mu Yunqing's voice was like a winter ice cone, stabbing at Yuan Qing every word, making Yuan Qing shiver uncontrollably.

Although he gloated and was quite excited when he saw Yun Sheng's death at the time, but looking back now, he felt very horrible and creepy.

"You, are you crazy? I am the elder of the Mystic Sect, I..."

"what……!"

Before Yuan Qing finished speaking, Mu Yunqing raised his hand and cut off Yuan Qing's tongue.

She will make Yuan Qing wake up and feel the torture he has suffered!
Mu Yunqing took out a pill and forced Yuan Qing to swallow it, "I won't let you die soon."

(End of this chapter)

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