Chapter 149: An Attack from the Dark Regions
"Haha!"
"Joke!"
"It's a joke. ”
"Just like you, you still want to kill me!"
"Are you qualified?"
Murong Qingxuan faced Xiao Lingtian's words with disapproval, and even had a hint of contempt.
"In the South, I am invincible!"
"In your East China Sea, I am still invincible!"
"If you are still in charge of the northern territory and commanding millions of divine soldiers, when I see you, I will bow down and kneel on the ground and shout to Lord Beiwang. ”
"But now, you've been disarmed and returned to the field, and you've become a cloth cloth. ”
"I don't have half the authority, and you want to deal with me with some little minions of the temple of the gods?"
"It's just wishful thinking. ”
"In that battle back then, all the elites of the Temple of the Gods died!"
"These people who remain now are invincible in front of the five major families of the East China Sea, but in the eyes of my Murong Qingxuan, they ......."
"Humph!"
"Just two words – garbage!"
Looking at Xiao Lingtian's posture now, he would definitely not dare to act rashly against himself.
Therefore, the original arrogance of the whole person is no longer hidden, and it directly explodes rudely and simply.
In his opinion, in front of the weak, the strong do not need to be low-key, just show their strength and crush it in one go.
There is no need to give any face.
The weak people like ants are as cheap as grass, and they can be cut and killed directly!
"Presumptuous!"
"How dare you be so rude to my temple masters!"
"Eat me first!"
Before Xiao Lingtian could speak, the remnant sword behind him couldn't help the anger in his heart, with a roar, his figure flashed, and an afterimage crossed the air, and the long sword in his hand was sheathed.
A sword intent roared, and in an instant, it was like a laser, shooting directly at Murong Qingxuan.
The power of this sword condensed the battle qi in his body.
It is bound to kill Murong Qingxuan directly under the sword!
Those who insult the Temple of the Gods should be killed!
In the past, he betrayed the brothers of the Temple of the Gods and made countless people die in a pool of blood, he should be killed!
Rude to the hall master, you should be killed!
Those who maliciously besieged and killed the Qin clan, the family of the hall master, should also be killed!
This Murong Qingxuan meets all the conditions that should be killed!
Must be killed!
This series of anger made the remnant sword directly angry, and a sword shot out.
His sword momentum was like thunder galloping, lightning thunderbolt, and he shot at Murong Qingxuan violently!
"Humph!"
"Remnant Sword, your strength is a little stronger than other garbage. ”
"But it still can't escape the category of garbage. ”
"You ......"
"It's just a big piece of garbage!"
A contemptuous smile rose at the corner of Murong Qingxuan's mouth, he reached out and clamped his hand, and his two fingers easily pinched the domineering sword qi!
"Click!"
With a twist of his fingers, his sword qi shattered.
The powerful rebound force is like a small cannonball, reflecting back on the remnant sword!
The long sword in his hand broke inch by inch, turned into pieces, and fell to the ground!
"Poof!"
The remnant sword only felt that his chest was hit by a speeding train, all his internal organs seemed to be displaced, the bones in his chest were instantly broken, his arms trembled, and his bones shattered!
A mouthful of blood, spurting out!
His black robe was shattered, and pieces flew, revealing a handsome and sunny face, but at this moment, his face was pale, his blood was completely empty, and his whole person was weakened to the extreme.
This scene directly shocked the young masters of the four major families of Chen, Zhang, Zhao, and Song.
Zhang Qingfeng, in particular, was directly stunned.
He had seen this remnant sword kill hundreds of his Zhang family's top masters by himself, and the strength of the sword was rare in the world.
Such a strongman, a ruthless man, was still beaten by the power of Murong Qingxuan's two fingers to bounce back, and his muscles and bones were broken......
It's incredible!
The young masters of the four major families retreated one after another, hiding behind the masters of the Temple of Gods, trembling inexplicably, and everyone's faces were pale.
I didn't even have the courage to look up at Murong Qingxuan.
They were afraid that if they looked at them, they would be killed by his eyes!
The shot of such a super strong person is too shocking and too terrifying!
"To say you're big garbage is to lift you up. ”
"You can't even resist my tricks, in fact, it's not even as good as garbage!"
"I, Murong Qingxuan, made a move, and they all directly crushed the big shots, peerless heroes, and the generations of kings of the world. ”
"You remnant sword, it is an honor for you to be able to get half a move from me today. ”
"I will crush with two fingers, abolish your sword, break your muscles and bones, and I will be a waste person in this life. ”
"I'm too lazy to kill you. ”
"Let's get out of here!"
"The person I'm going to kill, it's not you!"
Murong Qingxuan put his hands behind his back again at this moment, and the arrogance and indesirability on his face became even stronger.
He liked the way a group of people were scared of him.
Seeing these people trembling at him, his eyes frightened and desperate, he felt a sense of excitement for no reason.
The more people are afraid of him, the more refreshed he becomes.
The more I want to crush everyone, the more exciting the feeling of abuse and killing in my heart becomes.
His eyes were sharp, like an eagle looking at a wolf, sweeping through everyone, and he said arrogantly: "Who else?"
"Come out and die!"