"It's ridiculous that a doctor wants to die with me. ”

Looking at the grief-stricken Sun Qiaoya, Murong Hong smiled coldly, not afraid of the blazing flame that came from Napu.

Although Sun Qiaoya's Blazing Dan Flame had been tempered to the fifth-rank level, even a loose cultivator of the Ning Dan Realm could easily block it, let alone Murong Hong from the Murong family.

This blazing pill contains the power of light, and it is a nemesis against evil things such as poisonous insects in the ground, but it does not pose the slightest threat to Murong Hong.

I saw Murong Hong's figure pass through the seemingly surging incandescent flames and slammed into Sun Qiaoya with a punch.

In the process of performing his fist fighting skills, a Yuan Force in the sea of qi was running extremely fast in its meridians with a peculiar trajectory.

The dazzling brilliance suddenly bloomed on its fist, making it impossible for people to look directly at it.

Qin Yu couldn't help but squint his eyes, the dazzling brilliance of his fist made it impossible to look directly at all, making people's eyes tingle.

Yuan Li circulated between his eyes, which allowed Qin Yu to see Murong Hong's fist technique clearly, and secretly said in his heart: "This is the Murong family's Yaotian Fist." ”

Yaotian Fist is one of the stunts of the overlord-level force of the Murong family, and it is a high-grade boxing technique.

This punch, this punch is not only powerful, but also the dazzling brilliance of the fist that blooms can also stab the opponent's eyes, causing a short-term blinding effect.

After cultivating to perfection, it can even make the opponent unable to look directly at all, even some martial artists who have cultivated the pupil technique may be directly blinded by the dazzling light.

However, fortunately, Murong Hong had not yet cultivated the Yaoguang Fist to the perfection of the fire, and he was unable to exert the full power of this high-grade combat technique.

Although the power of his punch was quite wrinkled, it was still far from the consummation realm.

"Nine Swords!"

In the face of Murong Hong's killing, Sun Qiaoya almost lost her mind and wanted to die with Murong Hong.

The Nine Swords of Life are the strongest sword moves she has mastered, the grade is not lower than the Bright Fist, and the power of the three powers under the True Intention of Life Qi is fused with the power of the Light System, and the operation of these two forces can bring out the power of the Nine Swords of Life to the strongest.

The sharp sword in his hand stirred out nine sword qi and sword rays, and the sword qi and sword rays contained an endless sharp edge, as if the sword qi and sword rays could not collapse and dissipate, just like nine substantial swords.

Each sword contained a variety of different sword moves, and its momentum and power did not seem to be weaker than Murong Hong's Yaotian Palm.

In terms of her perception of the power of might, she and Murong Hong are equally equal, and the level of killing martial arts she uses is not up or down.

However, the gap in cultivation between the two is too big, a whole big realm apart, and the purity of the Yuan Force in the body is not at the same level at all.

In such a hard-fought killing and bombardment, it is bound to be Sun Qiaoya who suffers.

"Uh......"

A muffled snort sounded, the dazzling fist brilliance and the sharp forehead sword light were dispersed in the violent collision, Sun Qiaoya's mouth spurted out a large mouthful of blood, and her body was blasted upside down and flew out.

At least a few ribs on her body were broken, and a fist-shaped dent appeared on her chest, and the flesh was glued to her clothes, and it was a blur.

Boom!~

Sun Qiaoya's body slammed into the wall of the palace, and blood gushed from her mouth.

With just one blow, Murong Hong made Sun Qiaoya fall into serious injuries, and the actual combat power between the two was too different.

With the same perception of true meaning and mighty power, the Huayuan Realm could not fight against the Ning Dan Realm at all.

"The medical saint family is indeed very good at medical skills, but in terms of combat power, it can't be compared with the martial arts family at all, not to mention that your Sun family has long been lonely. ”

With a gloomy smile on his face, Murong Hong approached Sun Qiaoya step by step.

As for the medical saint and poison saint books on both sides of the stone seat, he was not in a hurry to take them at all.

Anyway, in this palace mausoleum, there are only Qin Yu, Luo Tian, Sun Qiaoya, Yang Yuerui, these outsiders, as long as they are all dead, who will compete with him for these treasures?

"Murong Hong, aren't you afraid of provoking the anger of people and gods!"

Looking at Murong Hong, who was walking towards Sun Qiaoya step by step, Luo Tian stopped in the middle, his eyes full of anger.

The medical saint Sun Rui is famous all over the world, and he created the Tianmai Divine Needle Spectrum, which has made countless descendants of the human race realize the true meaning of life, which can be described as immeasurable merit.

Almost ninety percent of the physicians and alchemists in the Shenwu Continent have been inspired by the Heavenly Vein Divine Acupuncture Spectrum, so they have refined their skills.

In the ancient era and the chaotic era, in the mixed years when hundreds of races competed for power, if it weren't for the selfless dedication made by those Terran saints to the human race, where would there be a place for the Terran on the Shenwu Continent now, and they would have already become the pets of those powerful alien races.

Without the dedication and contributions of those saints on the ancestors of the human race, where would there be the prosperity of the human race in the Xingyuan era today?

After every saint, he deserves the support and respect of all the people of the human race.

However, the Sun family, a family that has made great contributions to the human race, has now fallen into such a field, and only the bloodlines of Sun Qiaoya and Sun Wu remain.

Murong Hong tried to kill the remaining descendants of the medical saint, which was tantamount to a great rebellion to kill the ancestors.

"Isn't the inheritance of the medical saint enough?, don't even let go of the last bit of blood?!"

Qin Yu's face was also full of grief and indignation, his eyes looked directly at Murong Hong, and his tone became extremely cold.

The descendants of the Sun family just want to find the treasure of the family.

made a huge concession and agreed to give a copy of the family's treasure to your Murong family, and the treasure in the tomb of the poison king was not taken for a penny, what else are you dissatisfied with Murong Hong?

Even the last bit of blood of the medical saint wants to be killed, this is really intolerable, and people and gods are angry!

"Anger of man and god?"

"Only the winner will be feared, and the loser will be reduced to history, as long as my Murong family gets the inheritance of the Medical Saint and the Poison Saint to make my Murong family brilliant, who dares to question my Murong family?

Murong Hong didn't think so, he didn't feel half ashamed of the guilt of his ancestors, on the contrary, the killing intent on his body was even stronger.

The world is so cold and unfair, and the reality is so cruel and unkind.

This kind of person has long lost the bottom line of human nature, and there is no need to argue with him more. ”

Yang Yuerui was already holding a flying knife in each hand, ready to do it at any time.

"Elder of the overlord-level forces, it's not like we haven't killed them!"

Luo Tian had already taken out the Linglong Jade Pagoda, and at the same time, with a wave of his palm, a powerful wave of soul power suddenly rippled out.

One after another, the soul pattern symbols condensed and intertwined by soul power were condensed in the void around him.

The Berserk Demon Ape and the Wind Spirit Beast that stayed in the camp of the Sun family outside the mausoleum instantly appeared in front of Luo Tian by summoning the summoning of the Soul Pattern Array.

"Your opponent is me. ”

Tian Feiyuan, who was not far away, stared at Luo Tiandao: "I have long wanted to learn the skills of Luo Qing Zhuang Lord, but I don't know how much ability you have inherited from Luo Qing Zhuang Lord." ”

As Tian Feiyuan spoke, he also carved a summoning soul pattern array, and immediately summoned the war beast that had signed the contract in front of him, letting out a low beast roar.

At the same time, a bone staff made of the life pattern bone of a fierce beast somehow appeared in Tian Feiyuan's hand.

This book is derived from reading books