Qiankun recognizes the Lord 115-Night Dark Wind High Murder Night

At noon, in the room.

Situ Yue'er, Mo Yuqing, and Mo Yuqing were in front of the counter of a chapter, with all kinds of disguised items on it, and they recalled the method that Mu Xiyun taught them to dress themselves up.

I don't know how long it took, Mu Xiyun walked towards the two, and when he saw what was on their faces, his lips twitched.

"Let you learn to look at it so that you don't attract too much attention, and look at what you look like!"

Mu Xiyun looked helpless, and ripped off the props on the faces of the two, and his face was full of hatred for iron but not steel.

"Sit down, I'll show you one more time!"

After speaking, Mu Xiyun took a box of imitation gel, a piece of translucent paper, and the last liquid from the counter.

When the two of them heard this, they sat upright, waiting seriously for Mu Xiyun's next step.

The next moment, Mu Xiyun took the props, made a style of grandmaster, and applied a layer of liquid to Mo Yuqing's delicate and jade-like face, and talked about it while drumming.

The two of them listened to the Tao and felt that life had opened up another path of cultivation, and the future was bright.

According to Mu Xiyun's own speed, it only takes a few minutes to do it, but in order to let them learn to change their appearance, they have to slow down, and after about half an hour, Mu Xiyun withdrew his hand, and there was a burst of admiration in his heart...... Good maintenance and good feel.

Situ Yue'er and Mo Yuqing practiced again.

Soon it was night, Situ Yue'er and Mo Yuqing finally stepped into the threshold of disguise under Mu Xiyun's personal teaching, and Mu Xiyun didn't stay in the room for too long, and left the inn after explaining a few words to the three of them, leaving only the two of them whose faces were red.

"Yuqing, I feel that Senior Brother is deliberately taking advantage of us..."Situ Yue'er rubbed her face and muttered to Mo Yuqing.

Mo Yuqing was silent for a while, subconsciously recalling the place she had touched today, and seemed to acquiesce to this. But for some reason, what rose in her heart was not rejection, but a hint of joy, and a touch of crimson and smile appeared on her face unconsciously.

"Yuqing, what are you laughing at..."

"Senior sister, I didn't!"

"I saw you smiling just now!"

"I'm recalling what my master said, and I'm not laughing!"

Lan'er watched the two of them eat candy halfway from the side, so uncomfortable.

......

To the west of Tianguang City, the mansion of Yanyue Gate to entertain new disciples.

"Lord Black Hitomi, three of the people we sent here today were killed, and we haven't found out who did it!"

The person who spoke was the Moon Thorn Deacon who was stationed here, and his cultivation had reached the Nine Realms of True Spirit, and the person in front of him was the Left Protector of the Five Elders of Yanyue Gate, the Moon Black Pupil, and his cultivation was the Three Realms of Earth Spirit.

"Hmph, what a waste, haven't you found any clues?" Yuehei snorted coldly.

Moon Thorn hurriedly knelt down and said in a trembling voice: "There are only three blood-stained paper cranes left there except for a pool of blood, and there are no other clues!"

"Blood-stained paper cranes?" The moon is dark

Hitomi frowned. He has been crisscrossing the rivers and lakes for many years, and he has never heard such a strange thing.

"Show me!" Moonblack Hitomi said in a deep voice.

Moonthorn hurriedly stepped forward and placed the three paper cranes on the ground......

......

On the periphery of the mansion, Mu Xiyun was dressed in black and hidden in the night, he stood on a tall tree outside, staring at everything in the mansion.

I don't know how long it took, Mu Xiyun withdrew his gaze.

One Earth Spirit Three Realms, three True Spirit Peaks, seven True Spirit Eight Realms, and thirty True Spirit Eight Realms, a number of Yuan Spirit disciples...... Mu Xiyun thought secretly in his heart.

"Black scales, how much can you give with the poison of your dragon breath!" Mu Xiyun's expression was cold, and his eyes were cold and murderous.

"Back to the Lord, the amount of venom condensed into is about the amount of a jade bottle!"

"Well, release it to me!"

"Yes, Lord!"

The next moment, a black mist gradually appeared on the upper right side of Mu Xiyun, and he hurriedly activated his Spirit Purple Hand to resist the erosion of this black mist, and condensed it into the jade bottle!

I don't know how long it took, the jade bottle in Mu Xiyun's hand was already filled with venom, and he disappeared from the tree.

......

In one corner of the mansion, a deacon was untying his hands, and his whole body was relaxed, but he didn't notice that a pair of eyes were already on him.

Mu Xiyun, who was hidden in the shadows, silently recited the "control puppet" of the first realm of the Divine Palace Recipe and released a butterfly mechanism.

The deacon seemed to have noticed something, and turned his head sharply, but he found no one, but he clearly felt a chill.

Suddenly, the deacon moved his gaze to the small black shadow in the air, and his face was puzzled: "How can there be butterflies here, is it from the outside... uh..."

Before he could finish speaking, the butterfly spewed a cloud of black mist into his face, eroding and burning his face in an instant, and he didn't even have time to scream.

"The first one!"

Mu Xiyun, who was hidden in the darkness, thought secretly in his heart, and then left a blood-stained paper crane and flew towards the next place.

The sky was still hazy with darkness, and what was supposed to be a calm night under the dark night was shrouded in an oozing atmosphere, but the living people did not know it.

Mu Xiyun placed the poisonous breath of the black scales on the jet vent of the butterfly mechanism, and the dancing black shadow turned into a sickle in the night, harvesting scattered lives one by one, and Mu Xiyun was also secretly arranging traps.

......

Knock knock!

"There is an enemy attack, there is an enemy attack!"

"Assemble quickly!"

A deacon named Yuehao frantically beat gongs and drums, full of wariness.

Just now, while he was on patrol, he noticed the body of a deacon on the side of the road, and as he walked along the road, he found another one, and in a frightened hurry away from the place, and began to ring the alarm bell.

Soon, a large number of people began to gather around the deacon, looking at the number of no less than a hundred, and most of them were disciples of the Yuan Spirit Realm, and there were almost no deacons in the True Spirit Realm!

"What's going on, what's going on?

Tsuki's black pupil soon arrived here, glaring at everyone.

"Lord Hui, many of our people have been assassinated, fifteen of them are missing, and the bodies of three have been found, including me, there are still eight deacons left!" said Moon Thorn on his knees, panicked.

Yuehei's pupils glanced around, his face full of solemnity. He had already scanned his spiritual sense just now, and he didn't find anything unusual, which could only mean that the other party's cultivation was even higher than him.

At this moment, a black butterfly flew from a distance in the direction of the moon black pupil.

"Trap Beast, is it a member of the Tak Sect?" The moon black pupil jerked up, holding the black butterfly in his hand, and frowned.

But the next moment, he shook his head again and again. He was very clear about the strength of the Tak Sect in Tianguang City, and it was impossible for him to make such a move, and he didn't dare.

Just as he was puzzled, the black butterfly in his hand spewed out a black mist, instantly eroding his palm into a charred black hole.

"Ah...... What is this!" Moon Black Hitomi hurriedly shook off the black butterfly and clasped her hands together.

"Lord Black Hitomi, what's going on!" Seeing this, Moon Thorn hurriedly asked.

"Everyone, search the entire mansion immediately, don't miss a place, if you find someone, send a signal to notify immediately!"

Everyone present was stunned by this scene, the strength of the moon black pupil was already in the three realms of the earth spirit, and it was so easy to be injured, and it was impossible to imagine what the black butterfly was.

With the order of the moon black pupil, the entire mansion was covered with a tense atmosphere.

Soon, everyone took action, but the next scene made the eyes of everyone present appear with horror.

I saw that with them as the center, a black mist began to appear in a radius of several hundred meters, and all the trees that were touched by the black mist made a "zizi" sound.

"What are these..."

"Where did it come from..."

......

Questions rose from their hearts, and before they could figure it out, a voice of judgment like death sounded!

"Tonight, this is your graveyard, the old dogs of the Yanyue Gate... Tsk..."

As the words fell, the speed of the surrounding black fog suddenly accelerated, and soon enveloped the vision of everyone present.

When those Yanyue Sect disciples of the Yuan Spirit Realm thought that they were about to die, they found that the black mist did not harm them, and then a touch of joy appeared.

"There is no harm in these black mists, everyone gather together quickly to prevent the other party from breaking through one by one!" the Moon Thorn shouted.

Everyone gathered in the direction of the moon thorn, and most of them had just reached the halfway point when a black shadow crossed a disciple's arm, and a terrible scream came out.

"Ah......h

"My Hand ......"

With this scream, everyone's pace slowed down a little, followed by more black shadows, like ghosts in this dark night, sucking everyone's lives.

"Think about what you've done, and you're to blame for all of this today...... Tsk..."

Mu Xiyun, who was hidden in the shadows, controlled the Yan Organ, the Bee Organ, and the Butterfly Organ, a full three hundred of them, plundering and killing the Yanyue Sect people in this black mist.

This black mist can't last long, and if you want to kill the powerhouse of that spiritual realm, you have to fight quickly...... Mu Xiyun thought secretly.

I saw that about a dozen black butterflies began to sweep towards the direction of the moon black pupil with the swallow machine.

Dangdang!

The moon black pupil took out a spear and flew all the approaching swallow traps, making a mocking sound from his mouth.

"Hmph, no guts rat, you only know how to hide and hide, do you dare to come out and fight me!"

The moon black pupils looked solemn, and the spiritual sense swept around, and the next moment, the eerie and terrifying voice came from nowhere!

"Tsk...... You're scared...... Very good......"

"I will make you feel what it means to live as ...... death"

Suddenly, the black mangs hovering in the air swarmed towards the moon's black pupils, with a violent sound of breaking the air.

Yuehei's pupils flickered, his brows furrowed, and then he put away his spear, and his whole body bloomed with golden light.

Yanyue Admiralty!

Suddenly, a phantom of the golden bell appeared around him, firmly protecting him. With the cultivation of his spiritual realm, it was easy to think of the black mangs of the place.

"It's this turtle shell again......" A sneer appeared at the corner of Mu Xiyun's mouth, and he raised the needle crossbow in his hand.

At this moment, Yuehei's eyes were in a daze, and a chilling uneasiness rose from within.

Rumble!

There was a thunderous bang, and the entire mansion trembled, and the golden bell shattered in an instant.

"Uh...... Ah......h

Hundreds of black shadows swept towards the moon black pupils, bringing with them the biting poisonous breath of the Dao Yin Wind, quickly eroding his body.

In just a dozen breaths, the surrounding black fog gradually dissipated, and the ghost-like howl of the moon black pupil slowly sank, and finally fell silent.

"Tsk...... Go back and tell your sect master that it won't be long before the Yanyue Sect will be destroyed!"

As this sound fell, the black fog in the dark night dissipated, and all that remained on the ground were countless stumps and severed arms, and dozens of figures began to fly in the distance.

Seeing this, Mu Xiyun quietly left this place, leaving only a blood-stained paper crane.

......

"What's going on, what's going on here!" said a purple-robed figure when he saw the messy scene around him.

Seeing this, Moon Thorn hurriedly stepped forward...

(End of chapter)