People die for money, birds die for food!

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

Murong Xianxian warned the other party sincerely, but the other party didn't think so, and one of them even said with disdain: "Cautious? As a junior in the middle stage of refining gods, you are also worthy of being cautious in front of us?"

Before she could finish speaking, these people had already launched an attack on her, and the flying swords and magic weapons were like a raging storm, instantly annihilating her figure.

"Haha, next year today will be your death day!" one of the monks exclaimed triumphantly.

"That's what I want to say!"

A crisp voice suddenly sounded behind him, and with a 'click', the monk was horrified to find that his head turned behind faster than his body, and he saw Murong Xianxian's smiling face, and then a white and delicate little hand slapped his purple mansion with a 'bang'...... Although his head did not burst, the Purple Mansion was completely destroyed, and the Yuan Shen could not escape.

After killing the most arrogant monk in front of him, Murong Xian's slender figure retreated.

At this time, those people had already discovered that what they were attacking was just a phantom, and after turning around and finding Murong Xianxian, they attacked her again regardless of the death of their companions. Murong Xianxian also suddenly made a move at this time, her target was not a certain person, but the entire ...... of the other party An invisible force field suddenly enveloped the bodies of those monks, and immediately, these monks were horrified to find that their vitality was rapidly fading, and some of the monks who were already old showed their old age in an instant, and the faces full of majesty immediately appeared with age spots, and the aging rate continued.

"Hex!"

"Demonic powers!"

"What kind of power is this?, what can I do that our flying sword magic weapon will be suppressed?!"

The monks were so frightened that some of them could not help but cry out, desperately trying to break out of that terrible force field.

The Kurong Realm, although it is not a restrictive realm, but Murong Xianxian, as its master, in addition to controlling the power of Kurong Realm, also has a weakening effect on attacks or defenses from the enemy.

A cloud of cold light suddenly appeared on Murong Xian's hand, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into an ice sword, and then her body was like a streamer, and she instantly rushed in front of the last three monks.

One of the monks only felt a flicker in front of him, Murong Xianxian, who was still a little far away just now, didn't know how, he had already appeared in front of him, he was just about to recall the attacking flying sword, the ice sword in Murong Xianxian's hand had pierced his eyebrows, and then her figure flashed flexibly, and there were two soft sounds, and the eyebrows of the two monks next to him shot out two blood arrows, and their bodies fell with a bang.

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

"Daoyou, be merciful!" The three of them were still middle-aged just now, but at this time, they were already old, and it was difficult to control the magic weapon flying sword.

"Okay, I'll stop attacking now, and if you can get out in time, I'll spare your lives. Murong Xianxian looked at the three of them expressionlessly.

"Thank you!"

If the three of them were pardoned, they put away the magic weapon of the flying sword and turned around and left...... It's just that there is one point, Murong Xianxian seems to have forgotten to take back the Kurong Realm, the three of them didn't take more than ten steps, the breath of life on their bodies was consumed, and the whole person became tough like a skeleton in clothes and fell to the ground with a bang, and even the corpse was shattered.

Withered glory!

Murong Xianxian had already put away the realm, and looked at the three dry bones that seemed to have been dead for countless years with some shock, and he couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart.

This withered glory realm is too overbearing, and it can be used as a hole card in the future...... She was about to leave, when her eyes suddenly froze, and she said, "Since you are here, why are you still hiding your head and tail?"

"It's a good mouth, I don't know if it's so smart if you pull out your teeth?"

A Pure Yang Monk walked out from behind the tree, swept his gaze to the ground, and said, "It's really powerful, it really surprised the old man to be able to kill six monks in the late stage of God Refining in such a short period of time." It seems that your strength should be comparable to that of a monk who refines the Great Perfection of God. ”

Murong Xianxian looked at the Pure Yang Cultivator and said indifferently, "I don't think you came to praise me on purpose. I guess I'm here for the Great Pessimistic Mirror. ”

"Since you know, I won't say more. Give me the Mirror of Great Compassion and the nectar of the mist, and I will leave at once. Otherwise, I'll do it myself. You don't have a chance to survive then. The Pure Yang Monk said.

"Do you think I'll believe you?" asked Murong Xianxian rhetorically.

The Pure Yang Monk suddenly laughed, and after he laughed a few times, he said, "Not only do you not believe it, but even I don't believe it myself. ”

"Then let's not waste time. Let's see if you snatched the Great Compassion Mirror and killed me again. Or I'll kill you first. Before Murong Xianxian's words fell, the Great Compassion Mirror had already flown out, and a six-colored light tower fell to protect her, but a six-colored lotus platform was born on the soles of her feet, holding her up.

The Cultivator Pure Yang Shi smiled coldly: "Even if you have the support of the Buddha Treasure, after all, it is difficult to exert its full strength, how long can you support it?"

This Pure Yang Monk who wanted to seize the Great Compassion Mirror and the Dense Manna 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 attracted his attention...... It's a pity that he didn't see the strange way of death of those six people, otherwise he would definitely re-judge Murong Xianxian's strength.

Rao was still surprised. It's just that he was surprised, this person was not worried at all, with his strength, it was easy to kill the six monks in the God Refining Period, but he was still a little jealous of Murong Xian's Great Compassion Mirror, and at this time, seeing her sacrifice the treasure mirror, a trace of greed suddenly flashed in his eyes.

He flicked his sleeves suddenly, and a crystal light suddenly flew out, shooting towards Murong Xianxian...... When this crystal light first shot out, it was only an inch in length, but after it came out of its sleeve, it rose against the storm and turned into a spear that was a few feet long, and it shot at the light outside Murong Xian's body.

Rumble!

The light is flying and the crystal is not weak, but it can't shatter the light building...... This kind of attack power can't even be stimulated by the highest defense state of the Great Pessimistic Mirror, so how can it break its defense?

Murong Xianxian's eyes flashed, and the Kunwu sword appeared above her head.

A sneer appeared on the monk's face: "Hmph! With defense alone, you can support it for a while longer, if you want to fight back...... Hehe, not to mention how your counterattack hurt me, just a monk in the middle stage of refining gods, how long can Zhenyuan support it?!"

Dare to love him with this kind of thought!

Murong Xianxian couldn't help but laugh, she really wanted to spend it with him, and when she saw his bitter gourd face's expression, it must be very interesting, but she didn't want to delay time needlessly, so she was ready to end the battle quickly.

Airplanes~~

Kun Wujian sensed her killing intent, let out a slight tremble, and let out a soft roar.

"Huh? It's actually an immortal sword, junior, you really have a lot of treasures on your body!" The monk's eyes were about to burst into flames, he was now sure that Murong Xianxian was an elite disciple of a certain big force who was born anonymously, although he knew that it was terrible to offend such a person, but this side of the Endless Sea was big and chaotic, even if the Mahayana Ancestor wanted to find someone, it was not so easy, and if he could get those ten drops of nectar, he would have enough longevity to cultivate to the Mahayana stage, so why be afraid?!

Heaven and earth!

Murong Xian nodded his hand lightly towards the Kunwu sword, and the flying sword suddenly radiated ten thousand zhang of sword light, conjuring up a giant sword that was hundreds of meters long and about dozens of meters wide, and slashed towards the pure yang monk with a 'boom'.

With a sword slash, the entire space seemed to be cut in half, and where the sword blade reached, countless small spaces were torn apart, and the strong killing intent made the Pure Yang Monk's face change miserably.

He was originally full of greed, and his face was already full of panic at this time, and his body quickly retreated at this time. But he was still a little slower...... After Murong Xianxian made a flying sword move, he immediately cast the 'Soul Splitting Seal', and a huge blue seal appeared on the top of the Pure Yang Cultivator's head, and then smashed down with a bang.

"Divine Consciousness Attack ......" The monk's expression struggled for a moment, and finally fell into a tearing pain, and his body suddenly froze, unable to move.

At the same time, the giant sword in the air was slashed down without hesitation.

Burst!

The dignified Pure Yang Monk was actually cut into two pieces by a sword, and even the Yuan Shen did not escape.

Hongmeng Sword Technique, that is the Zhenshan Sword Technique of Hongjun Daoist, when Murong Xian created the Zào Sword Technique, she also had a lot of understanding, and it is the most Zhang of the swordsmanship she has mastered so far...... Of course, this set of sword tricks and the Beidou sword trick are not comparable, the latter is a sword formation, if purely in terms of power, the Hongmeng sword trick is the fundamental.

Killing the Pure Yang Monk with a sword, Murong Xianxian didn't stay here for too long, she quickly put away the magic weapons and storage magic weapons that fell on the ground, and then quickly left, as for the corpse...... There is really no need to deal with it in such a place.

It's a barren place, and occasionally you can see a human corpse that has just died, and some demon beasts that are not high-level, for the time being, Murong Xian Xian's eyes have not encountered any danger. However, for some reason, Murong Xianxian always felt like a pair of eyes were staring at her in the dark, but after she released her divine sense, she searched around, but she didn't find the slightest.

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