Super NPC system

Chapter 237
At this time, more monks flew over.Several of them had seven or eight Qingyun logos embroidered on their chests, and there was one person whose number of Qingyun reached nine.

"Junior Brother Qinglan, what's going on in the sect? Why did so many disciples die—" These people walked over, and the monk with nine blue clouds embroidered on his chest asked in a deep voice.

Since ancient times, the number of disciples has been an important cornerstone for the development of a sect. For a large sect, it would not hurt the bones if hundreds of thousands of disciples die, but for the "Qing Yun Sect" "For this kind of small sect, the number of disciples is only a few hundred, even if a few die, it is enough for them to feel distressed. After all, it is difficult to find people with cultivation qualifications. Those who have the aptitude for cultivation.

Qing Lan quickly blinked at those monks, and hurriedly said: "Brother, these disciples are damned, come, let me introduce some distinguished guests to you—"

"This is, Mu Qingcheng, Fellow Daoist Mu—" Qing Lan pointed at Mu Qingcheng, and said, at the same time, she flirted with several monks behind her back.

Those people were still a little angry at first, but the monk who looked at Mu Qingcheng and the others was startled and taken aback.Of the four people in front of them, they couldn't even see through the cultivation of one of them.

Roar!Suddenly a chill flashed, and a blue light flashed randomly. Mu Qingcheng released the "green twisted sword" and turned into a blue dragon. With a silent roar, he rolled at the low-level disciples on the side, and instantly rolled more than a dozen disciples into dozens of pieces. corpse.

Qinglong let out a roar, and turned into a blue divine sword, hanging beside Mu Qingcheng, radiating an icy chill.

Mu Qingcheng was not in a hurry to act, and just killed these low-level disciples bit by bit, just to see how shameless this person could reach.

Qinglan felt that her brain was a little lack of oxygen, she really had a headache, but she was not his opponent, what to do, what to do.

While Qing Lan was still thinking about shameless thoughts, the other monks couldn't bear it anymore.

"You bastard—Mu Qingcheng, you are too deceitful. Although I "Qingyunzong" offended your Mu family first, at most I killed some unimportant disciples of your Mu family, but you have already killed several of my disciples." A junior brother and a nephew, both of them should be canceled, why are you so aggressive——" shouted the monk who embroidered nine blue clouds.

"It's nothing, because your strength is not as good as mine—" Mu Qingcheng said flatly.

The world of monks is always like this, the weak eat the strong, it happens from time to time, it is also a common occurrence for a disagreement to kill the whole family, everything is caused by two words—'strength'—

"Junior—" the cultivator shouted angrily, drew his sword and rushed towards Mu Qingcheng, and the cultivators behind him also roared and killed them.

At this time, Qing Lan had no choice but to continue to be brazen and shameless, so she could only take out a whisk in her hand and kill it too.

"Hahaha—" Mu Qingcheng laughed loudly.Unlocking the seal on his body, the gravity of a giant peak was superimposed on his body, and he stretched out his foot and stomped hard on the ground.

Boom——like a meteorite falling, it hit the ground hard, and the ground suddenly cracked, cracks and openings spread out, earth and rocks flew, and the whole ground seemed to shake three times.

This kid is simply a human-shaped fighting machine. The strong wind brought up by waving his palms rolled up those little monks who had practiced a few layers like gourds that had fallen to the ground.

Wuming and the old Taoist didn't have much killing intent at this time. They were only responsible for stopping these people and preventing them from escaping. The killing was completely carried out by Mu Qingcheng and the avatar. Duo Qingyun's sect master alone has the strength of transforming gods, so he can't pose a threat to Mu Qingcheng at all.

"Qingyun Illusory Sword Jue—" Qingyun Sect Master swung the long sword in his hand and shouted loudly, the horizontal sword swept towards Mu Qingcheng.

Where Qingyun Sect Master's long sword passed, clusters of blue clouds of different shapes, or phantom dragons, or phantom tigers, or phantom phoenixes, or phantom green lotuses, shot at Mu Qingcheng in unison.

"Flower shelf—"

Mu Qingcheng commented that this sword art is too fancy. Although the sword looks magnificent, the power of the sword art is scattered among these green cloud phantoms, so that the power of the sword art itself cannot be concentrated. A good monk can be dazzled, dizzy, and hard to resist, but once he encounters a high-strength monk, the power of this sword art will be scattered, and he will be defeated one by one by the opponent.

"Unparalleled Combat Spirit"——

Mu Qingcheng's body burst into various states one after another, one after another buff skills were released, superimposed on her body, Mu Qingcheng was enough to face an ordinary monk at the first level of transformation.

"Blasting Meteor Fist—" Mu Qingcheng yelled loudly, the meteor fluorescence that is unique to Meteor Fist appeared on his fist, and he hit against Qingyun Sect Master's sword formula.

Boom - boom -

Zheng——

The first sound is the sound caused by the colliding forces of the two sides, the second sound is the sound of the collision and explosion of the two forces, and the last sound is the crisp sound of Mu Qingcheng's "Jiujiang Gloves" touching the opponent's long sword.

With one touch, Mu Qingcheng stood in place, motionless, out of breath and blushing.

On the other hand, the master of Qingyun sect stepped back seven steps, the bun on his head was messy, the long sword was broken in two, and the tiger's mouth holding the sword was also cracked and bleeding.

Under Mu Qingcheng's enormous power, not being blown away is already considered his ability as a cultivator who transforms himself into a god.

The other people wanted to come over, but the avatar stopped in front of them, and said with a cold smile: "You are all in danger, do you still want to talk to others—"

Huh——After the avatar finished speaking, he opened his mouth and sprayed out a mouthful of black air, and two faint red lights were also hidden in the black air.

These people are all Jindan stage monks, how can they be the opponents of the avatar, but the avatar is playing a game of cat and mouse with them. ", turned into two flame dragons, just coiled around a few people, the razor-sharp blade blew up, and cut the bodies of several people into pieces, killing them to death.

When the black air receded, there was only a pile of corpses on the ground who couldn't tell who was who.

Brother Qinglan didn't want to get in touch with Mu Qingcheng and the others when he started doing it, so he just pretended to be on the edge all the time, looking for an opportunity to escape. If Wuming and the old Taoist were not watching closely, this guy would have escaped a long time ago Lost.

At this time, seeing the avatar beheading several masters of the Qingyun sect, he was terrified, afraid that he would be targeted by the avatar immediately, and he didn't dare to stay any longer. Botou actually wanted to break through the defense of Wuming and the old Taoist, and wanted to escape. go out.

But how is it possible!Dun was stopped.

The avatar let out a cold snort, stretched out his hand and pointed, and a stream of black air surrounded by a faint red light shot towards him.

boom--

With a sound of explosion, Mu Qingcheng punched the Qingyun Sect Master's body and exploded into a cloud of blood.

Bang bang——following the death of the Qingyun sect master, the black air from the avatar with the red light circled around the neck of monk Qinglan, cut off his head, and fell to the ground.

Mu Qingcheng stretched out his hand and released a huge blue stream of water, sweeping away the entire "Qingyunzong" sect residence. After a few suctions, "Qingyunzong" had become a ruin, all the houses collapsed, and the trees were washed out by the roots. All the disciples died, and no one survived.

After the house collapsed, a place that was suspected to be the treasure house of the "Qingyun Sect" sect was exposed. The avatar released some black energy and ingested the storage magic weapons of several monks. As for the sect's treasure house, there were too many things that no one else had. With such a big space treasure, Mu Qingcheng went up to it and put all the things into the NPC space.

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The "Wuji Ghost Car" lifted off into the sky and flew straight into the sky, turning into a black light and flying away.

(End of this chapter)