"Well, I didn't expect that Lu Gongzi is not only strong, but even the source beast is so powerful, what kind of master there is, what kind of source beast there is. Murong Yuxuan smiled coquettishly when she heard this, and said, "Since this is the case, let's ask the son to take action, the little girl wants to learn the methods of the son." ”

After Murong Yuxuan finished speaking, the source power on his body was already surging wildly, and the pale green source power continued to rise, forming a huge tornado on Murong Yuxuan's body, and the green tornado continued to rotate with a dangerous aura that devoured life, producing bursts of storms.

Looking at Murong Yuxuan indifferently, the long sword in Ming Mo's hand pointed to the sky, the robe on his body grinned, and an extremely strong sword momentum erupted, with infinite sword intent, the sword body of the Wind Shadow Sword was all red, exuding a red light, constantly vibrating.

The sword qi drifted away, Mingmo smiled evilly, his feet moved, and the figure disappeared in place in an instant, a sword slashed towards the green tornado, the tornado devoured and wiped out the sword gang, and Mingmo's figure disappeared, and when Mingmo reappeared, he was already dozens of meters away, with beads of sweat on his face, his jade-like face was a little pale, Mingmo's breathing was obviously a lot faster, and the hand holding the sword was trembling slightly.

The spinning tornado was naturally spinning at the moment, but after a while, it split in two and completely dissipated.

And Murong Yuxuan still looked the same as just now, with no injuries on her body, but her expression was a little dull.

"Lu Gongzi, the little girl's skills are not as good as others, you won. ”

Murong Yuxuan glanced at Ming Mo with complicated and unwilling eyes, and said lightly, a line of blood slowly overflowed from Sakura's lips.

"Hehe, Miss Murong is not bad, even if I win you, I will not be easy. ”

Turning around and looking at Murong Yuxuan, whose eyes were a little gloomy, Ming Mo knew that this woman was not depressed because she had lost the god-level exercises, but because she had lost to herself and to a little-known boy, her self-esteem made her very unwilling.

"In that case, please keep your promise, and this god-level exercise will belong to me. ”

Ming Mo smiled slightly and said lightly.

"Don't worry, my Murong Yuxuan is still a good word, and I won't take away your exercises again. ”

A reluctant smile appeared on Murong Yuxuan's face, and he said nonchalantly.

"Miss, this ......"

When Hei Lao heard Murong Yuxuan say this, he was unwilling and wanted to say something.

"It's okay, Hei Lao, it's just a god-level exercise, and my father won't blame me. ”

Murong Yuxuan waved his hand and said lightly. Hei Lao was unwilling, but after listening to Murong Yuxuan's words, he still didn't say anything.

"Okay, let's talk about what to do with these people, Master Mingmo, do you have any good suggestions? Kill or let go?"

Murong Yuxuan turned to look at the surviving Liu Feng and the five people on the side, and looked at Ming Mo with a pair of beautiful eyes.

"I have a god-level exercise in my hand, and Miss has also obtained an artifact, if these people are allowed to get out alive, it will inevitably leak the news, so let's kill them all." Ming Mo smiled slightly, and said lightly, although his voice was light, the murderous intent in his words was undisguised.

"This son, we won't tell you about this matter, please let us go. ”

A middle-aged man in the Nine Heavenly Realms begged for mercy, no one wanted to die.

"Yes, Childe, Miss Murong, we swear that we will not say anything about going out here, otherwise we will not die well. ”

The remaining three powerhouses of the Nine Heavens Realm echoed, only Liu Feng stared at Ming Mo with his eyes, his eyes full of hatred.