Chapter 895: Blood Sword Gate
The silence in the valley was terrifying, and seeing his two guards explode into a cloud of blood mist, the purple-robed young man's face instantly turned pale.
"Humph!"
Mu Qingxiao snorted coldly, the sound was like a thunderbolt in the nine heavens, and the young man immediately screamed, and his body flew out uncontrollably, until he hit the thick tree pole along the way before falling to the ground with a bang.
At this moment, the purple-robed young man fell to the ground holding his abdomen, wailing continuously, his face was hideous, and he roared: "You...... You actually dare to destroy my dantian! ”
Hearing this, Mu Qingxiao shook his head slightly.
The latter was richly dressed, his tone was unruly, and there were two Yuan Infant monks as guards, and it was estimated that it was either a certain force or the young master of a certain sect.
But the three of them all have evil spirits on their bodies, and their breaths are cold and evil, and they are probably not a fair and upright sect.
"Here, where is it?"
As soon as the clear words fell, Mu Qingxiao's figure appeared in front of the purple-robed young man, and his indifferent star eyes looked at him condescendingly.
As soon as the words fell, the silence around him was terrifying, and the hideous expression of the purple-robed young man also froze on his face.
"You...... What did you say? ”
Hearing his questioning words, the purple-robed young man's heart was full of 10,000 grass and mud horses, and he felt that the terrifying young man in front of him was not a person in the valley at all, just a person asking for directions!
"Groan—"
"Whew!"
The long sword roared slightly, and with the heart-rending scream, blood burst out, only to see an arm thrown high, and the indifferent voice sounded again.
"I ask you, where is this?"
At this time, the purple-robed young man's face was hideous and distorted, his right hand was covering his left arm, and a terrible roar came out of his mouth.
"Ahhh......h I want you dead! I want you ......"
"Groan—"
"Whew!"
However, before the purple-robed young man's slurred words could be spoken, a cold light flashed, and as blood sprayed, another arm detached from his body.
"I'm asking you, where is this place?"
As soon as the words fell, two lines of tears flowed from the purple-robed young man's hideous face, and he endured the severe pain and trembled: "You can't treat me like this, my father is the master of the Blood Sword Sect, if you dare to ......"
The breeze blew, looking at the indifferent starry eyes, the purple-robed young man trembled, and the crotch of his pants continued to overflow with yellow unknown fluid/body, and at the same time, the words in his mouth trembled and blurted out.
"This is Cangmang Mountain, and a radius of thousands of miles is the sphere of influence of my Blood Sword Sect, don't kill me, this young master can give you whatever you want."
Hearing this, Mu Qingxiao's sleeve robe waved, and the ring on the fingertips of the purple-robed young man appeared in his hand.
Glancing at the young man in surprise, there is not a small space for accepting rings, among which there are mountains of gold, silver and jewelry, and there are countless high-grade elixirs, which shows that the power behind the young man is not weak, no wonder he dares to be so rampant.
After searching for a while, Mu Qingxiao finally found the rough map he needed.
Glancing at the map and putting it away, Na Ring casually discarded it on the ground, the contents of which were priceless, but he didn't value them at all.
Glancing at the purple-robed young man who was lying in a pool of blood, Mu Qingxiao glanced at the village strewn with corpses, and the old people and children in the center did not dare to look at him.
Shaking his head, as soon as he took a step, the figure appeared a hundred meters away, and disappeared from everyone's sight in a blink of an eye.
After Mu Qingxiao left, the disheveled woman on the left got up from the ground, came to the purple-robed young man, picked up a stone and smashed it at his head.
Seeing this, the old man in the village also trembled and took out various farm tools from the grass hut and slashed them at the purple-robed young man.
The purple-robed young man's dantian was shattered, his arms were lost, he had no aura to protect his body, and he was not even as good as a child, so he could only lie on the ground and let all kinds of blunt objects smash on his skull again and again.
The young man, who was already dying, was besieged by a group of people, blood mixed with white matter burst out, and only a slight whimper sound......
Not long after, the purple-robed young man was completely out of breath, covered with devastation, and he couldn't see his human appearance at all except for the white bones of Sensen.
After doing everything, the woman and the old man burst into tears and knelt down in the direction of Mu Qingxiao's departure.
Suddenly, a strange crimson light floated from the unrecognizable purple-robed young man's corpse, and in a palace a hundred miles away, a middle-aged man in a red robe suddenly opened his eyes.
The middle-aged hands were sealed, the space was distorted, and the figure appeared above the deep valley.
Looking at the valley full of corpses, the middle-aged man's gloomy eyes stared at the white bones in the pool of blood, his eyes suddenly turned red, and he was angry and angry, and his palms fell.
"Boom!"
When the earth shook and the mountains shook, a huge mushroom cloud rose into the sky!
In a short time, when the dust cleared away with the wind, the valley was gone, replaced by a bottomless dark pit.
Standing in the void, the middle-aged man in a red robe looked in the direction of the east and said, "Wu'er, my father will definitely arrest the murderer, so that he can't survive or die!" ”
"The elders of the Blood Sword Sect listened to the order and blocked the mountain range within a radius of thousands of miles, and no one was allowed to take a step!"
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A short distance from the valley, on a lush mountain peak.
Mu Qingxiao stood with his hands in his hands, feeling the prohibition in the sky above the space, and glanced back at the direction of the valley, and there were no waves in the ancient well in his starry eyes.
The sky was clear, clear as a wash, and a red light came across the void.
The space in front of him was distorted for a while, and then the figure of a red-robed man appeared, he stepped on the void, his sword eyebrows and starry eyes, his breath was feminine and vicious, and his eyes stared at Mu Qingxiao coldly.
"Thief, you killed Wu'er!"
A hint of surprise flashed in Mu Qingxiao's eyes, the red-robed middle-aged man in front of him was actually a powerhouse in the Earth Immortal Realm.
Journey to the West is worthy of being a high-level plane, there are as many immortals as dogs, and the gods are all over the place.
"The ant? It was this seat that was killed, what can you do to me? ”
"Die!"
Hearing his indifferent words, the man's face was full of coldness and slaughter, his voice was cold and cold, and his anger was surging.
Above the void, the red light was as bright as the glow, brilliant and dazzling, and the anger was soaring, and I saw the red-robed middle-aged man holding a red long sword, and the sword light passed through the sky.
Standing on the mountain peak, Mu Qingxiao frowned, and said in a clear voice: "Go." ”
"Groan—"
As soon as the words fell, with a sword roar that resounded through the nine heavens, an extremely bright white light flashed away.
"Immortals!"
The man exclaimed, sensing a cold in his neck, and looked down stiffly.
"Smack!"
In an instant, a blood mark appeared on the neck of the middle-aged man in the red robe, and when the blood burst out, the head broke away from the body, and finally fell from the sky......
The master of the Blood Sword Gate, the Earth Immortal has fallen!
Looking at the soul sword that surrounded him and cheered with joy, the corner of Mu Qingxiao's mouth lifted a sneer, took out the map and looked at it, and after confirming the location, it turned into a sword light and swept towards the west.
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PS: Recently, I have been very lazy, addicted to eating chicken, and I can't extricate myself.
(End of chapter)