Mu Tianqi held a spear horizontally, the tip of the spear pointed directly at the young monk, Feng Qian's hands fluctuated with yuanli and escaped, ready to take advantage of the other party's unpreparedness, and go up to sneak attack. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Imperial Sword Technique-Fairy Sword Unsheathed-" The young monk snorted coldly, and the flying sword hummed and hung in front of him.

"Go—" The young monk stretched out his hand, and the flying sword shot out, stabbing at the two heads of the house.

"It's a good time-" Mu Tianqi shouted, swinging the spear in his hand, facing the flying sword, and the tip of the spear pointed towards the body of the flying sword. Feng Qian dodged and threw himself at the young monk, and it turned out to be the idea of shooting people and horses first.

"Hahaha--old thing, do you think you can deal with me-" The young monk saw Feng Qian pounce on him, and laughed, the realm of the sixth layer of Qi cultivation, and dared to do something to the monk of the seventeenth layer of Qi cultivation, it was really the most ridiculous thing he had encountered.

Bang - as soon as the young monk made a move, Feng Qian was beaten back by someone else, and the gap between the two was too big.

Puff~Puff -

Feng Qian fell to the ground hard, opened his mouth and spewed out a blood mist, and he didn't stand up for a while, it seemed that the injury was not light.

"Brother Feng-" Mu Tianqi shouted, distracted, he didn't notice that the flying sword would move, the sword body twisted, missed the point of the tip of the spear, and swirled around the spear, cutting the spear into several sections.

Mu Tianqi hurriedly withdrew his gun and flew back, their weapons were too far from those real monks' magic weapons, they couldn't be compared in terms of materials alone, as well as workmanship and special effects.

――――

The green-skinned ghost sat in front of the car, not daring to forget Mu Qingcheng's instructions for a moment, and the ghost couldn't help but look down.

――(Tianfeng Mansion)――

The three big characters on the city gate shocked the huge ghost body of the green-skinned ghost.

Woo woo~~ (Wuji Ghost Car) Suspended faintly above the clouds, the green-skinned ghost passed through the carriage and respectfully said to the incarnation of Mu Chengcheng inside: "Master, we have arrived at Tianfeng Mansion City - now are we going down?" ”

Boom - the door opened heavily, and the ghostly avatar stepped out of the car, standing on the clouds, looking at the city below.

"It's okay, let's observe here first, don't rush down-" The avatar was not in a hurry at this time.

Anyway, he has already returned to his own door, here, and in the city, it is the same, if the family is in danger, he can appear in an instant. Now, let's take a good look here first, and see who the monk is, knowing that he is a disciple of the (Guiyuan Sect), and he dares to attack his own family, and he has fallen for other people's strategies.

"Huh!? - "Suddenly, the avatar frowned, and a cold grimace suddenly became gloomy.

The green-skinned ghost followed the avatar's gaze.

Below, the dense crowd of onlookers in the city was very conspicuous, and then looked along the crowd, in front of the gate of the Mu family......

"Hmph-" The avatar snorted coldly, and suddenly reached out and pointed downward.

Boom - the fingertips shot out a black gas, like an arrow off the string, piercing through the clouds and shooting downward.

…………

The two heads of the two families, who had high hopes for them, were defeated by this young monk with one move, and they did not survive even a single move under the hands of others, and despair suddenly enveloped the hearts of the two families, waiting for death - is the result of their hearts now -

"Hahaha-two old things, I still think I'm a master-" The young monk defeated Mu Tianqi and Feng Qian in less than one move.

The young monk laughed and stepped forward, as if the game of cat and mouse had made him happy.

Just when the young monk was triumphant and laughing, he wanted to step forward and humiliate the two of them again. Suddenly, from above the clouds, a black gas shot down, extremely fast, the young monk didn't have time to react at all, and the black gas penetrated through his forehead and shot out from the back of his head, killing him on the spot.

―――――― quiet~~

The young monk who was still majestic just now, beat the two family leaders without the power to fight back, and suddenly died inexplicably, and was directly killed by a black gas from the sky, yes, it was an instant kill, and he was shot with one blow without resistance.

And then there's the fear, the fear -- the constant fear of the unknown, the fear. I don't know if the next moment, a black gas will also fall from the sky and shoot myself.

Everyone looked into the sky in horror in the direction where the black gas was coming from.

I saw two black dots above the extremely high clouds. It's so high that no one can see it.

"What's that—" Everyone speculated as to what the two little black dots were.

Huhu stood tens of thousands of feet in the air, the cold wind was blowing violently, and he stood with his hands in his hands, his eyes coldly sweeping down.

"The small faction in the mountains also dares to come to find the bad luck of the Mu family-"

The avatar snorted coldly, took a step, turned into a few wisps of black gas, and instantly crossed the air and flew in front of the gate of the Mu family below.

The crowd of onlookers in the distance, as well as the people in front of the gate, only to see that suddenly a black dot in the air disappeared, and then on the open space in front of the Mu family's gate, a few wisps of black gas suddenly floated.

The black qi finally condensed into a crown with gold on a black background, wearing a majestic domineering armor, dark skin, wisps of faint black gas faintly emerging from his body, and two faint small red lights flashed and swam from time to time, and his body was cold.

"Ghost, ghost, ghost—" The rest of the surviving monks were terrified, because the ghost's aura was too powerful for them to match.

The incarnate cold gaze swept away, and everyone felt a chill rush to the top door.

The avatar stretched out his hand and beckoned to the Mu family member who had been picked off his tendons, and shot out several black qi to wrap around his broken tendons, instantly healing his injuries.

"Ah~ Okay, okay! My veins—thank you, thank you to the immortals for rescuing you—" The man was stunned for a moment, and then immediately thanked the avatar, no matter what others thought of this gloomy strange man, but he was his savior.

"You're welcome, I'm also a member of the Mu family—I should have saved you—" the avatar said coldly.

Then he stretched out his hand to Zhao Qing and the others who wanted to escape, and released countless black gas, which writhed like a poisonous snake, tying up these people, and even the few monks who were invited were tied up without any resistance.

"Ah~~ Help! Spare your life, the immortals spare your life! Zhao Qing shouted loudly in horror, and couldn't stop pleading with the avatar.

"Hahaha--when you insulted the people of my Mu family just now, did you think about letting them go? Don't you think it's too late to beg for mercy now-" The avatar sneered, and without a sound, the black qi exploded, and it broke Zhao Qing's hands and feet, and slammed him in front of the Mu family who had just been picked.

"Immortal, this 、......" the man asked cautiously, flattered.

"It's okay, everyone is a member of the Mu family, there is no need to be so restrained, how he treated you just now, you will give him back-" The avatar said.

The clansman was bold, and stepped on the place where Zhao Qing's wrist was broken, and twisted it hard.

"Ahh

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