Chen Xiang was overjoyed and hurriedly saluted: "Thank you, real ......"

Before he finished speaking, he heard a 'bang' from the glass window on the side, and a white sword light shot into it like a long rainbow through the sky, that Bi Mingyuan was a little unlucky, just standing in front of the window, the sword light rolled over his body, but under a twist, Bi Mingyuan screamed, and his whole body turned into a pool of broken flesh and dirty blood under the sword light. ^//^

Murong Xianxian killed Bi Mingyuan in one fell swoop, and he was slightly happy in his heart, and with a turn of sword light, he slashed towards Lu Minghe, who was extremely stunned on the side.

"Bold!"

The old Taoist priest was suddenly taken by surprise, and was beheaded by Murong Xian Bi Mingyuan, he was both angry and shocked in his heart, he shouted, his five fingers stretched out, and a big hand composed of green qi grabbed towards the sword light.

He was too confident, thinking that he could grab that sword light, at least he could block the ...... 'wave' with a soft sound, that big hand was crushed by the sword light, Lu Minghe screamed, his head flew up in the air, and his face showed the joy of the rest of his life after the catastrophe, which looked very weird.

The old Taoist priest was treacherous, and found that the other party's cultivation was on par with his own, and the other party's flying sword was not something he could resist, so he immediately pushed Chen Xiang in front of Murong Xian's body, and then flew out of the window with the sword light.

Murong Xianxian came to kill her, the other party plotted against herself, it was already an unforgivable crime, and it was even more unreasonable that she threatened her family, which was absolutely intolerable. Knowing that Lao Dao wanted to get out, she still sent a sword to kill Chen Xiang.

There was no camera in the house, and she was wearing a mask and no one would recognize her, her eyes swept around the room, and landed on a black leather box in the corner, Murong Xian had an idea, put the black leather box into the storage bracelet, and then the imperial sword flew out, and saw a green sword light flying in the direction of due north, she sneered slightly, and flew into the air with the Kunwu sword. Ouroboros Chase ...... After delaying for a while, the old Taoist priest had already flown far away.

The old Taoist priest is also a cultivator in the condensation period, and he flies with all his strength, as if he is a streamer. The sword qi broke through the air, and in a blink of an eye, he had already flown to a mountain peak on the outskirts of Ruili City, seeing that the peaks in this area were high and dense, he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and just raised his hand to wipe the cold sweat on his forehead, and then looked back at the situation clearly, a creepy feeling. Suddenly, it came from behind.

The old Taoist priest was frightened, and without thinking, the sword flew to the side, and then suddenly turned forward and flew forward, rushing dozens of meters away before turning around.

Almost at the same time, a silver-white sword rainbow swept past the place where the old Taoist priest had just stopped, rushed more than a hundred meters in front, and after intercepting the old Taoist's whereabouts, the sword light converged. revealed Murong Slender's figure.

"You're still catching up!"

The old Taoist priest's eyes showed a cruel look: "Daoist friends, don't you have to kill them all?"

"Yes. [].”

Murong Xianxian nodded, and said very sincerely: "I don't want to offend you, I feel uneasy when I offend." The only way to settle down is to get rid of your threats. ”

"But aren't you afraid of being known by my fellow disciples?" the old Taoist priest began to threaten.

"Don't be afraid, killing you is death without proof. If your classmates insist on looking for trouble, I have one. Murong Xian said lightly.

"Hmph, you killed my two nephews, it doesn't mean that they are my opponents, why don't we talk about something?" The old Taoist priest's tone was a little tough at first, but when he said it, he softened later.

Murong Xian said disdainfully: "Needless to say, if you are willing to lend me your head, then there is still the possibility of negotiation, otherwise...... You'd better fight!"

Bah!

What else is there to talk about in the transaction of borrowing heads. The old Taoist priest was originally taking the opportunity to do it, but the time was ripe, and he didn't know when a bell suddenly appeared on his left hand, and when it rang, a tall figure appeared in front of him.

Wrong. It's not a human figure, at best a corpse figure, it's a zombie with long black hair all over its body...... The black-haired zombie, also known as the iron corpse, is the lowest type of corpse refining recipe. Even if it is the lowest grade refining corpse, this kind of iron corpse is as hard as iron, its claws are like hooks, and a pair of green eyes exude a strange light.

Under the urging of the magic trick, the claws of this iron corpse were raised to the chest, and it couldn't stop bending and stretching, as if it was choosing people to devour, which was very terrifying.

"Corpse refining technique, are you a disciple of Maoshan?" the cold light in Murong Xian's eyes flashed, and he asked in a deep voice.

"The corpse refining technique is not exclusive to Maoshan, you are about to die, these are useless to you. ”

The old Taoist priest took out a talisman and slapped it on his body, and the talisman turned into a clear light in an instant, enveloping him. Then he hid behind the iron corpse, the sleeves of his arms were raised suddenly, and a series of snow-bright sword lights shot towards Murong Xianxian with a sound.

If Murong Xianxian wanted to purely kill the enemy, she would have been ruthless a long time ago, but she felt that she and the people of the Maoshan Sect seemed to have formed an indissoluble enmity, so it was better to take this opportunity to learn more about her future opponent.

At this time, seeing the other party's attack method, I felt a little funny in my heart...... This kind of attack method may still be a bit of a threat to ordinary martial artists, but for cultivators, it is just a more practical trick.

She chanted a mantra in her mouth, pinched the witch trick in her left hand, and a turquoise shield suddenly appeared in front of her, blocking the oncoming knife light, and raised her right hand casually, and more than a dozen arrow-shaped blue light shot at the old Taoist priest.

The sound of poof, poof, was endless, and the sword light shot on the emerald green shield, and it was even bounced off. And those green spirit arrows sent out by Murong Xianxian were also shattered one by one after hitting the layer of blue light outside the old Taoist's body, and that layer of blue light was only slightly dimmed, but it was not shattered.

The old Taoist priest saw that the sword light was blocked, and he was not in a hurry, what he was most afraid of was the other party's flying sword, and he was not afraid of other magical powers, only to see that his left hand began to shake the bell again, making a rapid sound, and at the same time, the right robe was flying, and a large tent of knife light that was denser than just now flew out, although these knife lights were bounced away by the turquoise shield, they also left a cut mark on the shield...... Finally, there were a few 'clicks', and after the shield split into several pieces, it dissipated.

At this moment, the iron corpse howled, its body was like the wind, and it rushed towards Murong Xian Xian. The long hair fluttered in the wind, bringing with it a strong smell of corpses.

Maoshan refining corpse recipe, the corpses used are all carefully selected, an iron corpse. Although it is a spiritual wisdom that has not yet been opened, its actual strategy is enough to compare with that of a cultivator in the condensation stage. Although Murong Xianxian and the old Taoist priest were fighting back and forth, they were also paying attention to the movements of the iron corpse at all times.

"Pro!"

Murong Xianxian snorted softly, his hands suddenly formed a handprint on his chest, and the figure of the iron corpse suddenly stopped, and he was bound by an invisible force, and an incomparably vast force suddenly fell from the air.

The iron corpse was not fully sane, though. But it is also different from ordinary zombies, when its body is imprisoned, a kind of emotion called 'fear' suddenly appears, maybe this is not fear in the real sense, but this iron corpse can vaguely feel that this is a force that is too strong for it to resist.

It roared and struggled desperately, and the joints on its body cracked with a 'click' sound. Broken bones pierced through the tough skin, revealing even its skull.

"That's amazing!"

The old Taoist's face changed, and the flying sword under his feet suddenly became larger. A blue glow bloomed, enveloping his body and shooting into the distance...... At this moment, the green sword light suddenly converged, and the old Taoist priest fell from the sky like a stone, and the flying sword also suddenly turned into its original form and fell from the sky.

Poof!

It's like an old pocket that fell from the sky, and all the pieces on Lao Dao's body that should have been broken were broken, and the iron corpse was also //http://www.shumilou.com/

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Murong Xianxian noticed that there was no one around, and then she flew and fell. Come to the corpse of the old Taoist priest...... The old Taoist priest's death seemed a little strange next to him, because he didn't make a sound from beginning to end.

At this time, looking at the corpse of the old Taoist priest from a close distance, I saw that his face was purple-black, as if he had been poisoned...... Indeed, the old Taoist priest did not have to worry about being ridiculed after death as the first cultivator to fall from a flying sword.

Before he fell, he was poisoned to death by Murong Xianxian with five poisonous incense. So he died without pain, and even there was a bit of surprise in his dull eyes.

The flying sword was good, Murong Xianxian put it away directly, he found a storage bag on the old Taoist's waist, checked it, and found that in addition to some daily things, there were also common pills for healing and detoxifying two diseases, a thin silk book, a bell, and two bronze arrows.

She opened the silk album and saw the three big words 'Hundred Blades'...... "Interesting." ”

Murong Xianxian didn't check it immediately, but buried those daily necessities, including two bank cards, into the soil.

The corpse of the old Taoist priest was dragged by her to the fragments of the corpse of the iron corpse, and a fireball went down, and a raging fire suddenly ignited on the mountain - it was not that she was too cruel, but the corpse of the iron corpse could easily cause the flood of corpse poison if it was not disposed of reasonably. In the current situation, it is still the cleanest burned.

After the two corpses were burned to ashes, Murong Xianxian returned to the hotel...... In the dark night, there was a faint sound of sirens, and Murong Xianxian subconsciously looked up...... It should be the direction of the Xinhua Hotel, and it is estimated that the three bodies were found.

Introduction to "The Good Daughter-in-law of the Tang Dynasty" (complete book): Others are either queens and noblewomen, or rich daughters, why did I become a child daughter-in-law, and I am still a rural household registration?!

Fortunately, I am not lonely, there are four walls in the house, there is a sick mother on the bed, a little husband next to me, and a group of snot babies below...... My husband can't count on it, where is my husband?

Forget it, things are more expensive than people, people are heavier than things, as long as there are people, it is possible, that ...... There will be bread, and my husband will grow up, so be it!