Ning Zhenqing and the others' faces changed, and they all took action to stop them, and for a while, more than ten weapon spirit maps such as knives, swords, sticks, and guns jumped out one after another, attacking Mo Lu!

Sword City is the holy land of the Instrument Spirit Master, and most of the spiritual maps of the disciples inside are weapons, and at this time, more than ten disciples from the outer city shot together, and there was a trace of the power of the iron-blooded battle array!

"Be careful!", Wakatsuki exclaimed. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

In a splash of blood, Mo Lu retreated, and the more than ten Lingtu weapons blasted a hole out of the ground where he was standing before!

"You...... How dare you kill me?", and Fang Chengju pointed at Mo Lu, his face was incredulous, blood was constantly spilling from the top of his head, and after struggling to finish this sentence, he was already angry and fell to the ground!

The miscellaneous disciples around them were all stunned, and just half a quarter of an hour ago, they were still laughing at Mo Lu for being a waste.

However, it was this "waste horse master" they despised, this "mortal" who didn't even have spiritual power, who was able to kill Fang Chengju under the noses of more than ten senior brothers and sisters!

"He doesn't have a spiritual map...... You can actually kill a cultivator in the Spirit Rhino Realm?"

A miscellaneous disciple muttered to himself, he couldn't believe what he saw in front of him at all! Kill the Spirit Rhino Realm with the power of his physical body! This was something he had never heard of in the history of cultivation for tens of thousands of years!

People looked at Mo Lu in horror, their eyes full of awe.

They didn't know that although Mo Lu was temporarily unable to operate his spiritual power, his physique was no longer weaker than that of a cultivator in the Heavenly Gate Realm, and since he comprehended the ancient martial arts technique "Yin Yang Phantom Blade", his physical strength had become even stronger.

Although Fang Chengju had reached the Spirit Rhino Realm, his use of the Spirit Diagram was too poor, and his real combat ability was not even as good as that of some cultivators in the Early Ink Realm, so he was defeated by Mo Lu's unexpected onslaught and lost his life.

However, in order to kill him under the siege of more than ten disciples from the outer city, Mo Lu also paid a great price. I saw that his face was pale, his throat was sweet, and he couldn't help but spurt out a mouthful of blood, and there were several wounds of different shapes between his chest and abdomen.

One of the knife marks was particularly deep and long, from the left shoulder to the right abdomen, which was obviously caused by Ning Zhenqing's flying knife.

Mo Lu's body shook, and Ruoyue and Little Kite hurriedly stepped forward and reached out to support him.

"Jing Yu's revenge, I will help you avenge a small half", Mo Lu's snort was a little heavy, but he had a happy smile on his face, "There is still more than half, it has to be counted on Boss Chang!"

Ruoyue's eyes rippled with tears, and she was about to use the soul chain to treat Mo Lu's injuries, but she saw that Ning Zhenqing and the others had already surrounded them.

"Dare to kill my Sword City disciple!", Ning Zhenqing's face was gloomy, and he had long since lost his previous calmness.

"Do you only know that I killed them, but you don't know how many people they killed?" Mo Lu was covered in blood, but he stood proudly, indifferently scanning the angry Sword City disciples around him.

Since he was a child, he has been fighting with sand thieves for many years in the team of 100 led by Lao Hu, and he is used to seeing brothers and friends die by his side, and his heart has long been cold.

But today, I witnessed Jing Yu and others dying generously, and a murderous aura abruptly arose in my chest.

In Mo Lu's opinion, Jing Yu and they didn't have to die, they should be damned by Fang Chengju and Mazi Face.

This thing is wrong, he kills people, just to correct this mistake.

"Senior Brother Fang is a Spirit Rhino Realm cultivator, and he is also the clan brother of Senior Brother, how can his life be comparable to that of mortals?"

Ning Zhenqing stared at Mo Lu angrily, eager to eat his flesh raw, at this moment he was extremely terrified in his heart, if Senior Brother learned that Fang Chengju was killed in front of his eyes, he and the others would probably not be able to escape the blame!

"Senior Brother of Sword City?!", the little kite covered his mouth with his hand, extremely shocked, and even those disciples from the outer city lowered their hands solemnly, with a respectful look on their faces.

Senior Brother Sword City is well-known in the Luolan Empire, he is the eldest disciple of the head of Sword City, he has cultivated to the Lingxi Upper Realm when he was only fourteen years old, and now he has already stood in front of the Holy Gate.

On the "Painter List" that evaluates the younger generation of cultivators, Senior Brother Jiancheng ranks first all the year round, but it is only in recent years that the Void Holy Son has been born out of thin air, and he has been robbed of the first place on the painter list.

But the disciples of Sword City were extremely resentful of this, in their hearts, Senior Brother was the first person of the undisputed young generation!

Who would have thought that this greedy and lustful Fang Chengju was actually the clan brother of Senior Brother of Sword City?

"No wonder you disregard justice and do everything possible to maintain this miscellaneous", Mo Lu looked at Ning Zhenqing sneeringly, "Hmph! nepotism is clinging, hiding filth and dirt, and the holy land of the sect is nothing more than that."

"Shut up!", Ning Zhenqing shouted angrily, "Take them away!"

"Slow!", a young man's voice came from the air, and everyone looked up and saw a luxurious "carriage" with purple wood and gold curtains flying and circling in the sky, saying that it was a "carriage", but in fact it was not, because there was only a car and no horses.

"Moyun Che!", Ning Zhenqing was shocked, and hurriedly asked respectfully into the air, "May I ask which senior brother it is?"

The curtain of the car was opened, and a man in a red shirt and white robe poked his head out, and these more than ten disciples from the outer city hurriedly saluted respectfully, "Senior Brother Lu!"

The purple wood flying car landed on the ground, and the long, jade, handsome young man floated out of the car with a long laugh, he was dressed in a white robe with a red cloud embroidered on the collar.

The white robe and red placket are the costumes of the inner gate of the Sword City.

"This girl, your name is Ruoyue, from Moling?", this Senior Brother Lu walked straight in front of Ruoyue, and saw Ruoyue holding Mo Lu tightly, ignoring the fact that his clothes were stained with blood, Senior Brother Lu frowned imperceptibly, and immediately asked politely.

Ruoyue leaned slightly, blocking Mo Lu behind her, looking at the man vigilantly, and only nodded slightly.

"Sure enough, it's Senior Sister", Senior Brother Lu smiled happily and hurriedly made a gesture of invitation to Ruoyue.

"Before the retreat, my father repeatedly told me that I should calculate the time and come in time to greet the little sister, but the brother was stupid and came a moment late. Please let the little junior sister board the Moyun car, and I will take you to the Tibetan Sword Peak in the inner gate, which is the residence of my father."

"You are ......", Xiao Kite looked at the handsome and gentle Senior Brother Lu, and somehow, his face seemed to be a little crimson.

"My father, Lu Tongfu, is the Great Elder of Sword City, and he is a monarch in Xia Lu"

Hearing this, Ruoyue hurriedly took Mo Lu's hand and pleaded with the son of the Great Elder, "Please take him with us!"

Although Ruoyue is simple, she is not stupid, at this moment she knows very well that as long as Lu Chengjun agrees to take Mo Lu to the inner gate with her, then even if she admits that Mo Lu is the person of the Great Elder, even if the senior brother wants to avenge his clan brother after leaving the customs, it is not good to come directly to the Great Elder to ask for someone. In this way, Mo Lu will have to save his life.

Lu Chengjun glanced at Mo Lu and said with some embarrassment: "Although this Mo brother is not proficient in spiritual methods, he can defeat Senior Brother Fang who has cultivated in the Spirit Rhino Realm with only his physical strength, and his combat power is really amazing. But the methods are too vicious, I'm afraid it will be difficult for me to intercede with the senior brother on your behalf."

"No, if he doesn't leave, I won't leave!", Ruoyue Jiao shouted angrily, and simply hugged Mo Lu, so that Ning Zhenqing and the others, who were waiting to come forward, had to stop.

The towering jade peak on the girl's chest was tightly pressed against Mo Lu's chest, and he coughed unnaturally, but his eyes stared coldly at Lu Chengjun, as if he sensed something.

The gentle son of the Great Elder smiled, pondered for a moment, and said to Ning Zhenqing and the others: "Senior Brother Ning, I have a good way to make you no longer embarrassed."

"Please teach me Senior Brother Lu!", Ning Zhenqing had a headache, and hurriedly asked for advice when he heard the words.

Lu Chengjun smiled slightly, "I heard that Senior Sister Bing Qinxin from Sword Peak is looking for a 'Immortal Slave' in order to prepare for the 'Immortal Hunting Conference', I will send Brother Mo from Sword Peak to Senior Sister Bing as a 'Immortal Slave', so that you and I don't have to be embarrassed."

Hearing the name "Bing Qinxin", Ning Zhenqing and the others' faces changed slightly, and even the expressions of the miscellaneous disciples standing around became quite complicated.

"That's very good, thank you Senior Brother!", Ning Zhenqing hurriedly thanked him, he wished that this matter would be handed over to the inner disciple to deal with, so that he could take it out.

After speaking, he beckoned the rest of the outer city disciples to pick up the bodies of Fang Chengju and Mazi Face, and left in a hurry.

"Senior sister, Brother Mo, little kite girl, please!", Lu Chengjun politely stretched out his hand to invite the three of them to board the Moyun car.

Xiao Kite and Ruoyue helped Mo Lu to get into the car, and when they passed by Lu Chengjun's side, Little Kite couldn't help but look up at him, only to see this Senior Brother Lu with a smile on his face, and his demeanor was beautiful, she hurriedly lowered her head, and her cheeks flew red again.

After the three of them got into the car, Lu Chengjun turned his head to look at a certain peak shaped like a sword blade on the majestic mountain, where that Bing Qinxin was located, he smiled slightly, "Senior Sister Bing, I'm sorry, in order to win in this 'Immortal Hunting Conference', I have to use some means against you."