Chapter 644: Together

Poof, Young Master Qian was suddenly kicked by Murong Qunxiong and deeply embedded in the wall. When there was a gravel falling from the crack in the wall, Young Master Qian fell to the ground with a pop.

Blood kept gushing out of his mouth, and Young Master Qian's face was ugly.

"Originally, he was only half of his true qi, but he was just slapped by Murong Qunxiong and lost half of his life. Now that he's kicked me again, I don't even have the last half of my life. Wang Yue, I'm sorry, I really can't do it............"

Wang Yue and the five of them had been forced into a desperate situation by Murong Qunxiong, and he stood at the door of this stone room, and no one could get out. Even if he didn't block the door of the stone room, with their current state, they wouldn't be able to defeat Murong Qunxiong and escape.

It's a dead end.

They were cornered.

There was only death and no life, and Young Master Qian gave up out of despair.

He only felt unspeakable guilt for Wang Yue, and tears of sadness flowed from tears while blood kept pouring out of his mouth............

It doesn't matter if I'm dead, how can I let Wang Yue and them accompany me to death!

"Hehe, the god-level master's ability to resist blows is really strong, and he actually hit me with a soul chasing palm, and was kicked in the chest by me and didn't die. This kick of mine is called a deadly serial piercing of heart legs. In that case, I'll send you all the way. Master Qian, hello, go and take care of your life. That's it, from today onwards, the name of the Qian family will be erased from the Huaxia martial arts. ”

Murong Qunxiong smiled and pointed at Young Master Qian with his giant heavy sword. He gestured at Young Master Qian, and he condensed his true qi on the sword.

He slowly raised the heavy sword high, as long as the heavy sword fell, Young Master Qian would become the soul of his sword.

"Murong Qunxiong, you die!"

At this moment, Yuwen Shenju suddenly turned into a cloud of black mist and rushed towards Murong Qunxiong. Murong Qunxiong turned to look at him in surprise, and was hit by Yuwen Shen's uppercut and flew out.

With a bang, Murong Qunxiong was wearing heavy armor and slammed against the wall. When Yuwen Shenju rushed towards him again, Murong Qunxiong immediately let out a loud roar, "Shura is really angry!"

Murong Qunxiong's whole person suddenly burst out with rolling black qi, and the whole person soared in the black qi, and hit Yuwen Shenju with a punch.

When Yuwen Shenju and Murong Qunxiong's two fists collided, an explosion suddenly erupted in the air, and Yuwen Shenju spat blood and flew out heavily. He directly smashed a large row of weapon racks behind him, and seven or eight weapons fell on him. Murong Qunxiong quickly appeared in front of Yuwen Shenju and stabbed at him with a sword. Yuwen Shenju immediately picked up a mace and held it across his chest, and with a snort, the heavy sword pierced his mace directly, and at the same time stabbed him into his chest.

"Xuan Ming Palm!"

Wang Yue quickly appeared behind Murong Qunxiong and slapped him the back with a palm. Murong Qunxiong immediately drew his sword, wanting to swing his sword to block Wang Yue's Xuanming palm.

Yuwen Shenju immediately grabbed Murong Qunxiong's heavy sword with a pair of big hands, and when Murong Qunxiong pulled it out hard, Yuwen Shenju's hands suddenly flowed blood, and he roared in pain. Murong Qunxiong exerted his strength again, and the heavy sword in his hand could not pull out half a point. Wang Yue's Xuan Ming palm suddenly hit Murong Qunxiong's back heart, Murong Qunxiong's face changed, the appearance of the heavy armor quickly condensed a layer of frost, and his face also turned cold blue.

He looked at Wang Yue with unbelievable eyes, and his body continued to exude a faint chill, "Wang Yue, you know a lot of martial arts, and you have even learned one of Nanyin's unique skills." No wonder you dare to open a sect and establish Wang Yuemen, you do have the qualifications to be a grandmaster now. ”

"Phantom Finger!"

Wang Yue ignored Murong Qunxiong, and poked Murong Qunxiong's throat with another finger.

"Taizu Long Fist!"

Murong Qunxiong swung his fist and slammed it on Wang Yue's fingers. He only felt a sharp pain in the middle finger of his fist, and half of his finger quickly condensed a layer of frost. And Wang Yue's fingers made a crisp click, and the whole person flew out fiercely.

"Ah!" Wang Yue's index finger and middle finger were directly broken by Murong Qunxiong, bending outwards fiercely. Wang Yue let out a loud roar in pain, broke his two fingers back into place, and let out a loud roar of pain again.

"Iron Sand Palm!" Zhao Xi'er immediately rushed towards Murong Qunxiong.

"Five Poison Divine Palms!" Murong Qunxiong turned around and slammed Zhao Xi'er together.

I saw that Murong Qunxiong took three steps back, and Zhao Xi'er spit out a mouthful of blood and flew out. When she landed, five colors immediately appeared on her face.

The Five Poisons Divine Palm, this is the unique skill of the Five Poison Sect. The Five Poison Gates are attached to Tangjiabao and can be regarded as a branch of Tangjiabao. Murong Qunxiong is proficient in the world's martial arts, no matter what kind of martial arts he has.

When Zhao Xi'er was hit by Murong Qunxiong's Five Poison Divine Palm, she only felt five sensations in her body, cold, heat, pain, dizziness, and weakness in her limbs. As long as she activated the true qi in her body slightly, these five feelings immediately intertwined in her body, and the pain was indescribable.

"Drunken fist!" The drunkard quickly appeared in front of Murong Qunxiong and punched him hard in the face.

With a click, Murong Qunxiong was waved and turned his head halfway. He immediately turned his head back and punched the drunkard in the face.

The drunkard threw another punch at him in the head, and he threw another punch in the drunkard's face.

When the drunkard threw him a third punch in the face, he suddenly punched the drunkard to the wound in the shoulder. Blood spurted from the drunkard's wound, and the drunkard flew out fiercely.

Yuwen Shenju, who was sitting on the ground, gritted his teeth, endured the pain and pulled out the giant sword in his chest, he couldn't help but let out a loud roar in pain, and billowing black gas erupted from the wound on his chest. He threw the heavy sword to the ground, and he immediately hugged Murong Qunxiong's legs with both hands.

"Master, this Murong Qunxiong is about to become a god-level peak master, and he wants to be invincible in the world. We can't beat him, your life is for me, I'll stay and drag him down, you take Xi'er, Young Master Qian, and the drunkard away!"

"It's just you, you want to hold me back, are you qualified?" Murong Qunxiong sneered, and with one palm, he raised his head and slapped it hard.

With a pop, Yuwen Shenju spurted out a large mouthful of blood.

"Master, you go!" Yuwen God raised his eyes and roared with bloody teeth.

"Get out!" Murong Qunxiong slammed another palm on his head.

"Master, let's go!" Yuwen Shenju kept pouring black blood out of his mouth, and his eyes became erratic.

"Let's go together, stay together!" Wang Yue turned his heart sideways, ran two steps towards Murong Qunxiong's side, suddenly turned around and rushed violently, kicked against the wall, and the whole person shot towards Murong Qunxiong like an arrow.

Murong Qunxiong sneered, stretched out his hand, and used his true qi to suck Young Master Qian in his hand and block it in front of him. Wang Yue pointed a punch at Murong Qunxiong's chest, and seeing that he was about to hit Young Master Qian, he immediately withdrew his true anger in a hurry. With a pop, Wang Yue spit out a mouthful of blood in the air. Murong Qunxiong pushed Young Master Qian and slapped Young Master Qian out of the air. quickly appeared in front of Wang Yue, jumped and kicked Wang Yue in the chest. After kicking Wang Yue up, he landed on the ground and jumped quickly, and kicked Wang Yue out with a direct kick.

"What's the matter, Lao Tzu is fighting with you!" The drunkard's whole body suddenly burst into flames, and the whole person turned into a fire man and appeared in front of Murong Qunxiong.

He punched Murong Qunxiong, and Murong Qunxiong immediately grabbed the drunkard's fist and used it to break it, and the drunkard let out a miserable scream. Then he threw a roundhouse kick and whipped the drunkard out.

Zhao Xi'er appeared in front of Murong Qunxiong again, and Murong Qunxiong grabbed Zhao Xi'er's throat and lifted Zhao Xi'er high.

"King Kong...... Not bad...... Divine ......" Zhao Xi'er looked at Murong Qunxiong weakly, and the whole person turned into a golden girl.

After Zhao Xi'er displayed her peerless body protection skills, Murong Qunxiong couldn't break her neck. I only felt that Zhao Xi'er's thin neck was as hard as steel, and he was not in a hurry.

"Zhao Xi'er, your transformation-like martial arts are the same as the Shura True Qi of Yuwen Shenju, right? This Supreme will play with you until you run out of true qi and die. ”

"Murong Qunxiong, you kill Qingyun and take away our martial arts alliance leader. The war is waged against us, and hundreds of thousands of innocent people have died. You're already a handful of old people, but you have to deal with a few of us young people. You have no martial virtue, no character, no shame, you don't have a shame, you can't die well............" Zhao Xi'er looked at Murong Qunxiong with a pair of big eyes hatefully, even if she performed the King Kong Magic Skill, but her neck was still slightly bent by Murong Qunxiong, and it became tighter and tighter, she said in a difficult voice.

"Dare to curse me. Murong Qunxiong sneered, still pinching Zhao Xi'er's neck.

"Murong Qunxiong, you let Xi'er go. You kill me, and I die for her. Xi'er, she's just an eighteen-year-old child. I beg you, let her go. As long as you let her go, we'll give you whatever you want. We have money, we are rich, and we are willing to give you all the money!"

Young Master Qian was bitter, he endured the pain and crawled in front of Murong Qunxiong, and while talking, he covered his mouth with his hands. I saw a white, white, red and red thing falling out of his mouth, it was a tooth that he had been fanned out by Murong Qunxiong just now. He suddenly became even more sad, kneeling in front of Murong Qunxiong and crying and pleading.

"Get out, you're all going to die today!" Murong Qunxiong kicked Young Master Qian in the jaw and kicked him out of the air.

"Murong Qunxiong, I'll kill you!" The drunkard's eyes were bloody, and he wanted to save Zhao Xi'er, but just as he was about to make a move, he spit out a mouthful of blood and fell to the ground.

"Xi'er........." Yuwen Shenju was almost beaten to death by Murong Qunxiong, he sat on the ground and looked at Zhao Xi'er with a dull look.

"Wang Yue, save Xi'er, save Xi'er. Xi'er can't die, she's still young, I'd rather all of us die than let her die!" Young Master Qian suddenly looked at Wang Yue and said with pleading eyes.

Listening to Young Master Qian's words, Wang Yue gritted his teeth and stood up from the ground. The two fingers of his right hand had been broken by Murong Qunxiong, and his right hand was constantly trembling, and his right hand could not be clenched.

Looking at Zhao Xi'er in Murong Qunxiong's hand, Wang Yue asked with a pale face, "Xi'er, are you afraid of death?"

"Senior brother, I'm not afraid of death!" Zhao Xi'er said strongly, holding back her tears and not letting her tears fall.

"Okay, then would you like to die with us!?" Wang Yue asked loudly again.

"With my senior brother, I don't want to be born on the same day, the same month, but only the same day, the same month, and the same year. Zhao Xi'er couldn't help crying.

She is not afraid of death, she just wants to exchange her life for Wang Yue's life. However, she could not even realize this humble wish.

"Okay, then let's die together!" Wang Yue glanced at the mechanism of the stone door in the secret room.

Not good!

Murong Qunxiong I was a hero, witty, and very good at observing words and feelings. He saw Wang Yue's eyes looking at the stone gate mechanism in the secret room, and his face suddenly changed greatly.

This underground palace is the burial place of the ancestors of his Murong family, and it is the important place of the Murong family. The stone door god group outside this underground palace cannot be opened, and once the stone doors of the secret rooms in this underground palace are closed, it is as difficult to open as the stone doors outside the underground palace.

There were originally many mechanisms in this underground palace, because there were many treasures, in order to prevent martial arts masters and thieves, this underground palace was full of mechanisms. Once triggered, the thief will be locked in a chamber and buried with his ancestors. And he decided to fight Wang Yue and the five people here, and if he died, he would always accompany his ancestors. In order to facilitate the decisive battle between him and Wang Yue and the five people, before Wang Yue and the five people came in, he closed all the organs here.

Wang Yue, he wants to break the stone gate mechanism in this secret room. If he breaks the mechanism in the secret room, once the stone door falls, even if he kills Wang Yue and the five people, he will not be able to escape.

Wang Yue wants to die with him!

When Murong Qunxiong saw Wang Yue's feet moving, he quickly turned into a black wind and rushed towards the Shimen mechanism.

However, Wang Yue didn't move, he lifted his toes to the ground, directly smashed a stone door, and hit a piece of broken stone towards the mechanism. Before Murong Qunxiong rushed in front of the mechanism, the mechanism had already shattered first, and the heavy stone gate fell quickly with a bang.

"Ah!!!!h

Murong Qunxiong saw the stone gate close in front of him, and he suddenly let out an angry roar and slammed his palm at the stone gate.

At this moment, the entire secret room suddenly shook violently. The huge stone slabs of the ceiling began to crumble, and sand fell in a flutter.

Murong Qunxiong slapped again, and the secret room shook even more, and a large stone slab fell directly from above.

Even if Murong Qunxiong collapsed the entire underground palace, he would not be able to break through the stone gate and escape from the secret room.

After staring at the stone gate for a long time, Murong Qunxiong gradually turned around and looked at Wang Yue with murderous eyes.

"Wang Yue, if I don't kill you, I, Murong Qun, will be in vain!"