1080 Fulfillment of the Covenant (2)

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

"Say, if your secret is valuable, I can spare your life!" The Taoist led by him was stunned for a moment, and then looked at her suspiciously.

"Hmph!" the other three snorted in unison, their eyes looking at her with disdain.

"Actually, my true realm is a few points higher than yours!"

Murong Xianxian spoke, but his hand suddenly became difficult, and he pounced directly on the Taoist in front of him.

This Daoist was not defenseless, he even commanded the flying sword to slash towards Murong Xianxian at the first time, but Murong Xianxian's speed was too fast, it was like a bolt of lightning, and he suddenly arrived in front of the Daoist, and with one palm hitting the top door, the sound shook people's ear drums.

Bang!

The power of this palm is unimaginable, the head of the Taoist was directly shattered, and the purple mansion was even more shocked, and the Yuan Shen was killed before he had time to escape, his eyes were full of fear and unwillingness, and he didn't understand until he died, what kind of realm the other party was, and he didn't even have the power to resist, so he was slapped to death.

At the same time as this Daoist died, the other three disciples of the Purple Void Meditation also let out a short scream...... While rushing out, Murong Xianxian struck out the ground and summoned two blue snake Gu. The Purple Mansion of the monk on the left was pierced by the earth, while the other two monks were all black, and their essence and blood were devoured by the Blue Snake Gu, and they died extremely miserable.

The four God Refining Stage cultivators were killed almost in an instant, Murong Xianxian found that his killing efficiency had greatly improved, and he didn't know if it was a good thing or a bad thing, Qi Tianhua and the three of them, who were rushing over, almost fell from mid-air, and their eyes almost popped out. The three of them only felt that they were chilling all over, and they never thought that the delicate female cultivator in front of them would be so terrifying and ruthless, and they destroyed the four monks of the God Refining Realm with a single move, so what are the three of them.

Qi Tianhua and the other two monks had extremely difficult faces, they couldn't believe their eyes, they didn't say anything, they turned the light and were about to fly away.

"Where to go!"

As soon as Murong Xianxian raised his hand, a blue mang flew out of his palm, catching up with a monk like a blue lightning, and pierced the back of his head with a 'poof' sound, the monk fell from the air with a scream, but Bimang pierced through the person's Zifu Yuanying, quickly caught up with another monk, and killed him as well.

Qi Tianhua, who was fleeing, seemed to know that he couldn't escape Murong Xianxian's pursuit, so he suddenly stopped and turned around...... Just when Murong Xianxian thought that he was going to fight to the death, that Qi Tianhua suddenly fell to the ground, knelt there and shouted: "Fairy's men have mercy!

I'll it!

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

She pointed to the four corpses in front of her: "These are all your elders, dying for you, are you really embarrassed to live?"

"The disciple wants to leave a useful body......" Qi Tianhua couldn't go on, this sentence couldn't be fulfilled.

Murong Xianxian sighed, stretched out his fingers and flicked them lightly, and a cyan sword qi roared away, and a 'poof' sound pierced Qi Tianhua's forehead.

"I obviously dodged away......" Qi Tianhua fell to the ground and died with a thick unwillingness in his eyes.

Murong Xianxian shook his head, picked up the storage rings and magic weapons on the four God Refining Stage cultivators, and put them away without looking, but his eyes looked at a forest next to him, and said coldly: "I haven't come out yet, do you need me to invite you personally?"

The figure in the forest flickered, and the girl and her six attendants who met in the wine shop walked out, and the middle-aged female cultivator stepped forward and saluted: "We are just passing by here, and we happened to see this fight, please rest assured, fairy, we will definitely not leak the slightest rumor." ”

"Leakage?"

Murong Xianxian said lightly: "Do you think I will worry about the people of the Purple Void Pavilion? Let me ask again, why are you hiding there to peep? If you use excuses like 'passing by' to prevaricate, don't blame me for being ruthless!"

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

"Senior, please don't get me wrong!"

The girl was much smarter and braver than her entourage, stepped forward and saluted, and said, "It's not that we dare to lie and deceive in front of you, it's really that the younger generation has a deep hatred of blood, and they dare not tell the truth, and they are even more enemies of life and death with that purple void, and they are incompatible!"

"Oh?" Murong Xianxian had a bit of gossip in mind.

"The younger generation Hu Zixuan has a grudge against the Zixuguan to destroy the family...... Hu Zixuan said the so-called deep feud in the sea of blood.

"Are you the great-granddaughter of the Hu madman?" Murong Xianxian also secretly sighed that this world is really a coincidence, the Hu madman thought that the Hu family was dead, but he didn't expect to be able to escape such a little girl.

"What the seniors are talking about is the great-ancestors of the younger generations, you ...... Acquaintance?" Hu Zixuan raised her head in surprise.

"It's not an acquaintance, but there was a one-sided relationship. ”

Murong Xianxian asked a little strangely, "I heard Hu Daoyou say that your whole family was killed, how could you survive?"

Hu Zixuan's cultivation is only at the Yuan Dan realm, and her entourage is not much smarter, judging from the situation on the day of the annihilation, it is absolutely impossible for them to escape.

"The younger generation has been learning art under the Han fairy on Euphorbia Island since he was a child, and he came back to visit relatives not long ago, only to know that the whole family had suffered misfortune. No one knows the juniors here, so I want to stay in this temple in the hope of revenge!"

Speaking of which, Hu Zixuan obviously lacked confidence, and her voice was lowered.

Is there anything funnier than that?

A monk in the Yuan Dan period wants to report to a sect, will he kill or commit suicide in the future?

Seeing Murong Xianxian's expression, Hu Zixuan also knew that her ideas were unreliable, and muttered: "The younger generation also knows that the strength is low, but he is really unwilling in his heart, he just wants to know more about this purple void, so that he can prepare for revenge in the future." ”

"It's nonsense!"

Murong Xian's face recovered a little: "If you want to take revenge, go back and practice hard, talk about this now, it's in vain!" After speaking, her figure flew up and she was about to leave.

Hu Zixuan was in a hurry, and said loudly: "Seniors go slowly, please tell me the whereabouts of your great-grandfather!"

Murong Xianxian paused slightly: "Hu Daoyou...... It's gone. ”

Looking at Hu Zixuan, who was crying to the ground, she sighed, there was nothing she could do...... Just now, she was tempted to accept her as an apprentice, but the other party already had a teacher, but she couldn't let the family rebel from the teacher, so she had to give up. As for the conditions put forward by the madman Hu when he was dying, she didn't feel the need to sue Hu Zixuan, it didn't mean anything.

In front of the Purple Void View Hall, there were seven corpses on display, which were the seven people who were killed by Murong Xianxian.

Guan Zhu Dao Hong sat on the top with a gloomy face, looked at the dozen or so old Daoists below, and said in a deep voice: "Senior disciples, the four God Refining Stage cultivators died at the same time, this is a big thing that even the Spirit Fortune Sect will be alarmed, don't you have any feasible construction?"

After a while, a middle-aged Taoist priest coughed dryly and said, "Senior brother, we have only one clue now, that young female cultivator, but after the incident, that female cultivator disappeared mysteriously, and the disciples swept around Lingbo City, and there was not the slightest news coming. And judging from the strength of the other party's killing of Daoyuan's junior brother and others, cultivation is not trivial, and it is best for us to stick to it and wait for help. ”

"Hold on to help?!"

Dao Hong's face suddenly turned ugly: "You mean to inform the Spirit Fortune Sect of this matter?"

"Senior Brother Mingjian!"

The Taoist priest said, "Judging from their wounds and local rumors, there was hardly any major movement, indicating that the course of the battle was short. ”

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

"Whether the other party is besieging or sneak attacking, the strength should not be underestimated, if we go out separately to look for it, it just gives the other party a chance to break through, and if the team acts, the other party will definitely not come out, after a long time, the disciples in the view must be panicked. In addition to defense, I think that Uncle Qianyuan, who is cultivating in the back mountains, should also be invited out to take charge. ”

It was still the monk who said dissatisfiedly: "Uncle Qianyuan is short-tempered, how can we bear the anger of his old man when he gets out of the customs for this kind of thing?"

was rejected again and again, and the clay figure is also earthy, Dao Qing said in a deep voice: "Senior Brother Daofei, since you think it is a trivial matter, you must already be confident, I don't know what kind of plan it is, we can also learn it." ”

"I ...... No. ”

Dao Fei was stunned for a moment, and then shouted: "Daoqing, what do you mean?"

"I didn't mean it. Dao said lightly.

……

Just when there was a lot of discussion in the Ziwei view, Murong Xianxian had already come to the top of Ziwei...... Under the cover of Xuan Gong and the night, those Purple Void Night Patrol disciples did not notice Murong Xianxian in the air.

After Murong Xianxian carefully checked the surrounding situation, a little hesitation flashed in his eyes...... Although she felt that those people deserved to die, but the thought of the fresh lives that they killed made her heart harden again.

The easiest way was to summon Kong Li and the others over and flatten the Purple Void in one fell swoop, but Murong Xianxian didn't want to expose the power in her hands, so she finally decided to use the formation to kill.

Shout......

As soon as Murong Xianxian raised his hand, the eight-pole array flag turned into eight streamers and shot in different directions, and when each streamer shot into the ground, the ground would emit a slight shock, Dao Hong and the others were very surprised, and one by one the divine senses probed around.

Murong Xianxian recited incantations and played one witch trick after another...... The aura of heaven and earth suddenly changed dramatically, and began to surge towards the eight-pole array flag, and above them, a vortex of aura appeared, and a large amount of aura was devoured, and the array flag turned into eight flag gates, rumbling and soaring. RS