In this way, the man fell into the hands of Mo Junrong, and the weapon was instantly slapped, and the meridians of his hands and feet, such as Shaoyin and Shaoshang, were quickly cut off by the dagger.

Mo Junrong grabbed the back of his neck, and his palm punched inward with a strong impact, shattering the spinal cord in the back of his neck.

In this way, he will not die immediately, at least he can live for more than half an hour with his own Imperial Qi Realm cultivation.

However, in the past half an hour, he has been unable to do any actions or say any words, just like a plant.

Mo Junrong carried the abolished cultivator, put away his long sword, and pointed his dagger at the crowd below.

Continue to ask, "Let me ask again, has anyone revealed any news that is unfavorable to Lord Zheng Qiu?"

The people in the square, you look at me, I look at you, and they seem to be a little hesitant.

This Zheng Qiu's subordinate who suddenly appeared was very strong, and he was able to take down two cultivators so easily.

Looking at his arrogant appearance, I don't know what the specific realm is, and whether there is anyone in the Immortal Town who can fight the enemy.

Just when there was a hesitant atmosphere in the crowd, Mo Junrong struck the iron: "Okay, since you don't want to say it, then I'll kill them one by one, until you say it!"

When the words fell, Mo Junrong swiped the dagger, and the cold light flashed, and the head fell to the ground. will

The cultivator in his hand was killed, and he looked at the crowd, his eyes flashing with a thick fierce light.

With a wave of her arm, a middle-aged woman was recently swept up on the high platform, this is an ordinary person, who was already trembling with fright at this time, and she didn't even dare to move.

"Do you know who said that?"

In the face of cold questioning, the middle-aged woman could not answer, and the tears in her eyes flowed frantically like a spring.

The white light flashed again, and a corpse fell from the platform to the ground, blood flowing down the cracks in the tiles.

In front of the public, three people were killed in a row, and most of the ordinary people in the square finally couldn't bear this pressure, and ran and wailed one after another.

"This man is a madman, a demon!"

"Who said those words just now, stand up quickly, otherwise he will kill everyone. ”

"Yes, yes, don't bother others if you mess around!"

"I saw it just now, it was an old woman who said it, and she told that Mo Junrong that Zheng Qiu's relatives live in Qinghe Town. ”

"Look, it's this old woman, she said those words just now......"

After a commotion, the crowd quickly dispersed into a small circle, revealing an older woman.

On the wooden platform, Mo Junrong squinted his eyes and looked down, recognizing that this old woman was the one who had told him the whereabouts of Zheng Qiu's relatives before.

It seems that his judgment is not wrong, and there is no need to intimidate the cultivators in the town, as long as he intimidates ordinary people.

Although Mo Junrong and this old woman had met before, at this time he played Zheng Qiu's subordinate.

If you want to blame the name of the devil and the matter of the devil on Zheng Qiu's head, you naturally have to pretend not to know.

Bang, Mo Junrong jumped off the high platform, walked straight to the old woman, raised a dagger and pointed at the tip of the other party's nose.

"With so many people pointing out, you have nowhere to escape! Say, what information did you reveal to Mo Junrong?"

The tip of the dagger slowly approached, and the older woman could almost feel the chill that kept coming from the tip of the blade.

How could she have expected that she was just answering that Mo Junrong's question, but such a huge disaster followed.

This powerful cultivator who suddenly appeared, claiming to be Zheng Qiu's subordinate, slaughtered in Zhongxian Town.

Everything he did proved that this was a person full of evil, and with such a powerful subordinate, it must not be a good thing for Zheng Qiu.

It's a pity that at this moment, it's too late for her to regret it.

I can only hope that this Zheng Qiu's subordinates still have a little conscience and target all their dissatisfaction at themselves, and it is not good to blame the others in Zhongxian Town.

Thinking of this, the older woman tried to straighten her waist and said without humility or arrogance: "I don't know where you came from, but I want me to tell me what the news that was revealed to the previous person is for.

But what you're doing now is nothing short of a beast, a bloodthirsty demon!"

Seeing that the bearded cultivator on the other side did not react, the older woman took a deep breath and proposed, "Okay, if you want to know what I revealed, then promise me one condition. ”

Mo Junrong had already guessed what the old woman wanted to say, but she still deliberately nodded and agreed: "As long as you tell me the news revealed to Mo Junrong, you can agree to any conditions, and I can swear to my master Zheng Qiu on this point!"

Seeing that the other party was willing to swear to her master, the older woman breathed a sigh of relief.

"I didn't reveal anything.

The man named Mo Junrong wanted to find Zheng Qiu's relatives, so I told him that there was a family surnamed Cheng in Qinghe Town.

He claims to have a very powerful morning cultivator's son, who seems to be also called Zheng Qiu. ”

Mo Junrong asked knowingly: "That's all, didn't you reveal anything else?"

The elderly woman shook her head, indicating that there was no other information.

"Hahaha, hahahaha......"

Mo Junrong raised his head and laughed, and then the smile on his face disappeared instantly, and his expression returned to cold and bloodthirsty.

He stared at the old woman, and suddenly raised his foot and kicked her to the ground.

Urging the anger and yelling: "Bastard, you dare to reveal the news of Lord Zheng Qiu's relatives, this is a blatant confrontation with Lord Zheng Qiu, against your lord.

This heinous sin can only be washed away with your blood!"

When the words fell, Mo Junrong waved his dagger and chopped the old woman into pieces with a click.

The blurry shredded flesh stained his clothes, his hair and beard, and the blood stained his body red, making Mo Junrong like a demon crawling out of the ground.

He lifted his bloodthirsty eyes and glanced at the crowd around him.

Everywhere the eye looked, both ordinary people and cultivators couldn't help but retreat.

"When she revealed the news of Lord Zheng Qiu's relatives, why didn't you stop it?

I understand, you definitely don't want to stop it, and you are also helping her fight against Lord Zheng Qiu, and you are also guilty!"

Hey, the long sword that was put away behind his back suddenly popped out, floated in the air and fell into Mo Junrong's hand.

Seeing that this bearded demon wanted to kill again, the crowd suddenly became chaotic, pushing and frantically fleeing into the distance.

A cultivator shouted at Mo Junrong, "You swore just now, if this old woman says the specific content, you won't embarrass us."

If you do it to us, you will break your oath and you will be damned!"

"Hahahaha, God's curse? Lord Zheng Qiu led us to act against the sky, what can this God's punishment do to me!"

With the words, Mo Junrong's body was full of light, and his energy changed from the shape of a light flame to a dazzling dazzling light.

Unleashing the majestic power that can only be found in the Qi Yao Realm, he raised his long sword and rushed into the crowd, unleashing sword light in all directions.

Like a sickle cutting wheat, corpses are everywhere where the sword light passes, and the sound of wailing and screaming is endless.

Bright red blood flowed among the countless broken bodies, and the streets of Immortal Town, which were supposed to be full of joy in the celebration, had now become a real river of blood.