As if his right hand had encountered a huge force, Ma Liang's right hand suddenly stopped in mid-air, unable to advance for half a minute at all

In the surprised eyes of everyone, Ma Liang's figure took a few steps back, and shouted with a gloomy expression: "Who is it!"

A black figure slowly appeared in front of Mu Ye, a black robe hunting, and at this time, a touch of blush slowly dripped down the corners of the young man's mouth, but the young man's eyes were full of determination, Mu Ye's body trembled slightly, looked at the back in front of him, and said softly: "Brother Mu Chen, why are you back!"

The person who came was Mu Chen, his face was pale, Mu Chen didn't turn around, his eyes still fell on Ma Liang in front of him, and he said firmly: "How can I abandon Miss and run away alone!" As soon as the words fell, Mu Chen's body erupted with a shocking momentum.

This momentum vaguely reached the peak of the first martial arts, but it fell into the eyes of the old man behind Ma Liang with disdain.

Only the cultivation of the peak of the first martial arts is like an ant in their eyes, and it can be destroyed with a single move.

With a sneer at the corner of his mouth, Ma Liang always looked at Mu Ye behind Mu Chen, and then waved his hand, and hundreds of figures shot out from the attic next to him, all of them were filled with the aura of killing, and the smell of blood permeated the surroundings.

These hundreds of people were the dead soldiers trained by Ma Yan himself, and over the years, thousands of lives have died on these people.

Ma Liang's right hand slowly raised up, and suddenly waved downward, and hundreds of figures let out a low cheer, and then shot out in all directions.

In an instant, countless screams sounded all around, swords came out, blood splattered, and Dao figures fell in pools of blood.

Mu Qing, the head of the Mu family, was the first to react, his eyes were red with blood, and he swung his sword towards the figure that was slaughtering the children of the Mu family.

However, the old man who was watching from the sidelines sneered, and the light wind blocked Mu Qing's way again.

"Mu Chen, hurry up and lead Ye Er away!" A trace of despair appeared in Mu Qing's eyes, and the cultivation that was originally only at the peak of the second layer of martial arts refining skyrocketed strangely, and in the blink of an eye, that body of momentum was enough to reach the third layer of martial arts, and at the same time, a trace of solemnity also appeared in the eyes of the old man who was originally sneering.

"Don't!" Mu Ye obviously realized something, and shouted at Mu Qing with a sad expression.

The Mu family has a secret that is not passed on, that is, to improve cultivation through that secret technique, but the price is to pay for vitality.

At this moment, Mu Qing used the secret technique, and at the same time, the surrounding Mu family disciples also used the secret technique, and for a while it was inseparable from those big men, Mu Chen looked at those fighting figures in a complicated way, sighed, and suddenly fell backwards, holding Mu Ye's hand, and jumped out.

However, the guards of Luoxia City, who were originally watching, blocked the way of the two.

With a gloomy face, Mu Chen grabbed the sword behind his back with his backhand and slashed forward, but someone was faster than him.

A black shadow emerged, and the palm with terrifying energy was imprinted on Mu Chen's back, with great force like a wave, and with a few muffled snorts, Mu Chen's body rolled on the ground several times, and Mu Ye on the side also kicked a few kicks behind his back, but the black shadow was extremely strange to avoid, and at the same time, a force hit Mu Ye's back fiercely, instantly making her lose her combat effectiveness, and that figure was Ma Liang.

Ma Liang held Mu Ye in one hand, fell indifferently towards the back, and shouted softly: "No one is left!"

When he came, Ma Yan ordered that the people of the Mu family should not stay, and cut down the grass and eradicate the roots.

There was a burning pain in his back, and when Mu Chen noticed the figure beside Ma Liang, his heart instantly cooled half, his eyes were red with blood, and his face was hideous, like a wounded beast, rushing towards Ma Liang frantically, and his true qi gushed out like a tide, but several figures were cut off.

The old man was originally only a third-level cultivator of martial arts, but because Mu Qing was afraid of Mu Ye, he couldn't concentrate, but for a while the old man had the upper hand, and at this time, Mu Ye was caught, Mu Qing's mind was immediately affected, and his moves were also less natural just now, and he looked extremely embarrassed.

With a dull few sounds, Mu Qing suddenly slashed out several swords, stepped on his feet, and ran towards Ma Liang.

Strictly speaking, Mu Qing is not a good head of the family, because he values feelings, but he is a good father.

Ma Liang shook his head slowly, looking at the audience indifferently, when Mu Qing did not arrive, there were dozens of figures to intercept Mu Qing, and the old man who followed behind sneered a few times, and the sword in his hand continued to greet Mu Qing like a poisonous snake, just a few moments, Mu Qing seemed to have become a bloody person.

"Father, let's go!" Mu Ye's eyes were red and he kept screaming, and Ma Liang on the side slapped Mu Ye's head with an impatient palm, so Mu Ye was also instantly dizzy, and immediately, Ma Liang stood aside quite comfortably, looking at this one-sided massacre.

The setting sun didn't seem to bear to look at this bloody picture, hiding in the dark clouds early, and the whole sky looked extremely hazy.

The forces of various families watched from afar, but no one stopped them, and a few kind-hearted people left this place with angry faces.

As the slaughter continued, the number of the Mu family's children also plummeted, and a pool of blood several feet wide stretched across the entire street.

The remnant sun was like blood, sprinkled all over the ground, and the broken corpses all over the ground covered the avenue of the Mu family's gate.

On the pool of blood, Mu Chen stood alone with a sword in the corpse, the blood stains on his body undoubtedly added a little murderous aura, his figure was like a dead leaf in autumn swaying in the wind, his blood-red eyes stared at the villa, and shouted: "Ma Liang, return Miss to me!"

And beside Mu Chen, the head of the Mu family was lying on top of the corpse, his body was full of sword marks, and his breathing was weak.

Mu Chen's voice carried the vicissitudes of life, like the waning sunset, blood stains continued to drip down the wound, Mu Chen staggered towards Ma Liang, every step he took, the murderous aura on his body increased by a point, but everyone could see that Mu Chen at this moment was like the end of a strong crossbow, vulnerable to a blow.

Ma Liang and the old man looked at each other and smiled, today's task is a complete end.

And Mu Chen on the side was directly ignored by the two, in their eyes, Mu Chen was no different from a dead person.

Waving his hand quite impatiently, a big man beside Ma Liang suddenly snorted lightly, kicked his feet slightly, and his body shot out, turning his palm into a fist, hitting Mu Chen's chest fiercely, Mu Chen also snorted a few times, and his body rolled in a pool of blood in embarrassment.

"Ma Liang, give me back Miss!" His face was pale, blood stains kept coming out from the corners of Mu Chen's mouth, he was lying on the ground, raised his head, stared at Ma Liang with his eyes, and shouted angrily, a trace of tears actually dripped from the corners of Mu Chen's eyes, and instantly turned into blood and tears, he was unwilling, unwilling to why his strength was so weak.

"What an idiot, I haven't recognized the status quo at this time!" The big man looked at the dying Mu Chen indifferently, a cruel smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and then he raised the soles of his feet high and stepped on Mu Chen's head, a little popping sound was generated under his feet, looking at the momentum, if Mu Chen was stepped on, it would burst open.

However, a sound of breaking wind suddenly sounded, and with the sound of breaking the air, a black shadow suddenly shot down from the sky, and smashed on the chest of the big man, and the big man didn't even scream, and died directly, the figure fell backwards, and the black shadow continued to shoot forward.

Ma Liang's face sank, his shape flashed, and he appeared behind the big man's body, with a wave of his sleeve robe, the terrifying energy surged out, and finally bombarded the black shadow heavily, and the body of the big man in the middle turned into a sky full of minced meat and shot towards the ground, which looked extremely bloody.

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The symphony of gold and iron broke out in an instant, and the black shadow was shaken back by Ma Liang's palm, and finally flew in mid-air with a whirl, and slammed into the hard ground.

The fist wind blew, the dust gradually dispersed, and a sharp sword with a sharp aura was inserted on the stairs, and the earth-shattering sword aura and the smell of blood continued to climb on it!

What is surprising is that on the hilt of the sword, a figure emerges, but it is killed by the cloak.

The wind swept by, and the cloak fell with it.

The long hair on his forehead fluttered in the wind, and the silver mask stood out