After entrusting the senior sister to Murong Chu, Murong Qing didn't stop for a moment, and rushed to the city of Xudu, and when he reached the city, he saw the red-robed disciples fleeing one after another, and hurriedly jumped down, grabbed one of them, and asked sharply, "What's going on!" ”

The red-robed disciple was shocked, as if he had lost his soul, and when he heard the voice of the Qingcheng Lord, he calmed down a little, and said in a panic: "Yes... Be... In the fire cellar... That..."

"Sure enough..."Hearing the words of the red-robed disciple, Murong Qing was sure of his previous guess, and sure enough, it was the "monster" who got out of the fire cellar.

Suddenly, the fierce qi attacked, Murong Qing hurriedly let go of the red-robed disciple, and his body flashed, like a snake climbing a pillar, avoiding this fierce aura, but the talented red-robed disciple didn't have time to react, and was hit in the chest by that ferocious aura...

Seeing the red-robed disciple's face gradually become hideous and distorted, and there was a "gurgling" sound in his throat, and in just a few breaths, he was already killed, Murong Qing knew that he had to force that monster back into the fire cellar as soon as possible, otherwise, if he didn't wait for the master to arrive, he was afraid that this drunken capital would have become a dead city.

I didn't dare to stop, but I hurried to the city.

But he said that at this moment, in the capital city, Jian Shifang looked at the blue robe in the distance, full of disbelief, the last time he saw this person, he was still under Xiaolou Peak, and he shot with himself to bring that group of people back to Murong Valley.

This person's martial arts realm is extremely high, and the sword ten parties have paid attention to this person that day, but at that time, this person's mind was clear, and there was no abnormality, and he in front of him was like a crazy look, as if he had been robbed of his sanity, his eyes were full of bloodshots, and the whole person also exuded a violent atmosphere, which spread out, and the weaker ones were slightly weaker, under this violent atmosphere, their hearts were damaged, and they died on the spot.

His momentary curiosity actually broke into such a disaster, and before Jian Shifang could think of a way to deal with it, the blue-robed body had already moved, and he shot towards the disciples in the city of Xudu who had not yet escaped.

A red-robed disciple seemed to have known that this person had lost his mind, like a fierce beast, under the shock of his violent momentum, he was so frightened that he collapsed to the ground, and opened his mouth to call for help, but he couldn't make a sound, and could only watch the blue-robed robe pounce like a demon.

Locked his throat and neck, there was no emotion in the eyes of the blue robe, and with a little force, the head of the red-robed disciple was actually torn off from his neck, and the blood sprayed, instantly staining the blue robe's clothes, but this person didn't care, just opened his mouth and drank all the gushing blood.

This kind of tragic scene fell in the eyes of all the red-robed disciples, instantly shattering everyone's state of mind, and there were still a few people who wanted to send their blades to resist, but seeing this scene, they no longer had the slightest heart to resist, so they abandoned their blades and fled.

The red-robed people all performed light skills to escape, and for a while, the true qi in the field surged, so that the blue robe who only cared about opening his mouth and drinking blood instantly raised his head, like a hungry beast instantly smelled the breath of the prey, and abandoned the corpse that had been drained of blood in his hand, and his violent eyes swept mercilessly, looking for the next prey, until his eyes fell on one of the people in the red robe, and the blue-robed figure disappeared on the spot...

The red-robed disciple only smelled the smell of blood filling his nose, and only looked back slightly, and saw the bloodstained and terrifying face, although he was also frightened, but this person didn't want to sit still, and when his palms were clasped to his neck like beast claws, the scarlet sword in his hand opened the red robe and stabbed out...

I don't know if it's because the blue robe is arrogant, or if he doesn't bother to resist, he lets the scarlet sword penetrate his chest.

Seeing that the palms that were buckled towards the red-robed disciple were stagnant, the far end of the sword Shifang finally breathed a sigh of relief, and couldn't help but secretly wonder: "In this Murong Valley, I don't know how many secrets are still hidden, it seems that this valley master, let me help Sister Qing'er, I am afraid that there is another hidden secret, and I still need to deal with it carefully..."

Just thinking about it, the mutation was reborn, and he also relaxed his vigilance, thinking that the red-robed disciple under his sword had lost his life, and was thinking hard about how to explain to the Qingcheng Lord that the blue-robed disciple had died under his sword, only to feel that his cold palms were clasped around his neck, and the palms were rough, like beast claws, and the blood was directly poured into his nose, which was disgusting, and the red-robed disciples had no time to think about why the blue-robed disciple had a sword in his heart, but he had not yet died, and under the horror, even Hitomi Ren was trembling and shrinking.

The head flew out, and the blood sprayed high again, as if it was raining blood in the city, but the blue robe seemed to enjoy this bloody bath very much, and when he was about to enjoy the meal, his ears moved, as if he heard the sound of the clothes breaking through the air.

The beast-like eyes swept quickly, but he never saw the prey, and when the eyes of the unwise eyes showed a little doubt, he was entangled by several snake shadows around his neck, wrists, and feet.

At the same time, there was also a snake-like bewitching figure, Murong Qing's face was solemn, and he swept over, seeing the red-robed corpses all over the ground, his face was full of anger, and a soft voice came out, and the snake body wrapped around the blue robe suddenly tightened...

These highly venomous snakes were raised by Murong Qing, unlike ordinary snakes, just the snake skin could resist ordinary blades, and this time under the tightening, the neck of the blue robe made a bone sound.

As Murong Qing's figure fell, the fingers in his palm changed, and he wrapped around the blue robe snake body and tightened it a few more points, until he wanted to strangle the blue robe directly on the spot... It was clear that it had become a killing trend, but Murong Qing did not relax in his eyes, but tried his best to tighten his fingers.

The snake's body became tighter and tighter, and even if ordinary people could resist the snake's neck, they couldn't withstand the feeling of suffocation, but the blue robe didn't show the slightest sign of death.

The hunter plays with the prey and is eventually provoked by the prey.

The blue-robed godless gaze moved slightly, until it landed on Murong Qing, who was pinching his fingers in the distance, perhaps because Murong Qing's internal strength was deeper than that of the red-robes, and at the moment of sight, the momentum of the blue-robed robe suddenly increased a few points, wrapping around the neck, hands and feet, and the poisonous snake that trapped the blue-robed was instantly shaken open and cut into several pieces... A few moments after the snake corpse fell, the blue-robed figure disappeared on the spot.

When Murong Qing saw the figure of the blue robe flickering, he was already on guard, the red robe trembled slightly, and several poisonous snakes were born in his sleeves, showing their poisonous fangs together, and pounced towards the empty place in front of him.

The empty place, where there was nothing, was approaching with the bite of the poisonous snake, and the blue-robed figure suddenly appeared, it turned out that Murong Qing had already predicted the place where the other party would settle down, and poisoned the snake with his sleeve to wait for the other party to throw himself into the net.

But the blue robe was not afraid of the poisonous fangs of the snakes that sealed their throats with blood, and they hit it directly, allowing the poisonous fangs of the snakes to bite on the torso, Murong Qing saw this scene, and couldn't help but calm down a little, the sleeve was poisoned by the snake, and he knew best that this person was the realm of the grandmaster, and he couldn't move even if he could withstand this poison.

The venom entered the body, and within a moment, it was already poisonous, and the figure of the blue robe slowed down suddenly, just as Murong Qing wanted to summon the red robes of the capital to escort this person back into the fire cellar, but he saw the blue robe hanging down in the wide sleeves beside him, and the liquid couldn't help dripping, and under curiosity, he stared at it carefully, and saw it clearly, and couldn't help but shrink his pupils, his body didn't stop, and he immediately jumped backwards.

But before he could jump away, he saw that the blue robe's palms had arrived, and the knuckles like the sharp claws of a beast broke through the air, wanting to kill the prey in front of him on the spot.

In the curved nails of the blue robe, transparent liquid kept gushing out, Murong Qing only glanced at it, and knew that these liquids were the venom of his own poisonous snakes, but he didn't expect this person to use supreme internal strength to force the venom out of the body in the blink of an eye, not only that, but also counterattacked himself with his own method of breaking the enemy.

Seeing that the sharp claws were about to cut through Murong Qing's flesh, a sword light attacked, narrow and sharp, cold light was shining, and its momentum was so powerful that even the blue robe had to withdraw his palm to avoid it, and his body retreated slightly, standing on the spot.

The sword light forced back the blue robe, revealing its figure, it was the far end of the sword Shifang, I didn't want to cause trouble again, but when I saw that the admirer was in danger, I had to draw my sword to help. Holding the sword in front of Murong Qing, knowing that this blue robe was very tricky, his eyes locked on the enemy, he didn't dare to be distracted, he turned his head slightly, and said to his sweetheart behind him.

"Sister Qing'er, have you ever been injured."

If it weren't for the fact that Sword Shifang was a distinguished guest in the valley, and he was trusted by his master and sent into the capital, Murong Qing just wanted to take advantage of his back to him and take action to finish him off, if it weren't for him, how could this blue-robed monster escape from the fire cellar, snorted coldly, and also locked the enemy with his eyes.

Xu was because he released this fang, which caused chaos in the city, and Jian Shifang knew that he was at a loss, so he said to himself: "Blame me for being curious... Sister Qing'er took a break and let me make up for it. ”

After finishing his words, he came out, and the narrow divine weapon in his hand emitted a dazzling cold light, and walked towards the blue robe...

Previously, the scene of the red-robed disciple fighting with Murong Qing had fallen into the eyes of the sword Shifang, knowing that this blue robe was not afraid of poisonous mist, let alone a long sword piercing his chest, especially from his unwise eyes, he concluded that this fang was not a living person, but a corpse, but he didn't know what secret method Murong Gu used to turn him into a puppet, and to deal with this kind of opponent, it was necessary to be a leader.

The divine soldier in his hand shines in the shadow, the sword is like the wind, and the cold light spreads the layers of sword nets, in order to make a false move, but in fact, it is a secret condensation to kill the move, and he wants to take a sword to the head, as expected, the blue robe is not afraid of the sword light to wear the body, and he rushes out with one palm, and wants to attack the chest of the sword with the method of losing both.

Seeing that the enemy was deceived, Jian Shifang was complacent in his heart, how could an unwise puppet be comparable to himself, he suddenly changed his moves, stopped the force of the forward rush, jumped beside his body for a moment, turned his thorn into a slash, and slashed horizontally towards the neck of the blue robe.

Unexpectedly, the blue robe changed his moves at the same time, stopped the claw momentum for a moment, and raised his head to avoid it in a way that ordinary people could not do, only the sound of broken bones and tendons came into the ears of Jian Shifang.

A sword cut through the air, staggered by, the sword ten sides of the heart of the empty door exposed, only to hear the sound of muscles and bones again, when I want to look back, the blue-robed figure has already jumped behind him, five fingers into claws, straight to the back of the heart.

The sword Shifang wanted to return to the sword to protect each other, but the blue robe was faster, and the wrist holding the sword was instantly locked by the blue robe, and the wrist was in severe pain, and the heart was drilled when it came, if it wasn't for the shadow sword qi to protect the body, I was afraid that the wrist would be broken on the spot.

He was able to escape a catastrophe, but Jian Shifang's face was still like ashes, just because the other palm of the blue robe had already grabbed his throat.

I didn't want to sit still, the sword ten directions will shine on the sword qi, all of which will be dispersed, and I want to break free from the shackles of the blue robe, but before the sword qi comes out, the internal force in the palm of the blue robe enters the body, and the sword qi is dispersed, and at the same time, the palm like a beast's claw suddenly tightened, and the feeling of suffocation immediately surged.

When Jian Shifang thought that he was going to die tragically in the hands of the blue-robed disciple like the previous red-robed disciple, he felt that the palm in his neck suddenly loosened.

Expected to get out, regardless of the dizziness caused by suffocation, he used the internal force of the dantian with all his might, burst out of the internal force, and finally broke free from the palm of the life-seeking and staggered out.

Yu Guang glanced slightly, Fang knew why the palm of the blue robe was slightly wider, at this time, the blue robe was being wrapped around the wrist by a long snake, and the end of the snake's tail was coming from the sleeve of Murong Qing's red robe.

At this moment, Murong Qing's face was solemn, he used all his strength, pulled the long snake in his sleeve, and this time he came to the rescue, not feelings, after all, this person was ordered by the master to come to the capital, if he died, it would be difficult to explain.

Seeing that Jian Shifang was stunned, he couldn't help but be angry, and reluctantly spoke: "What are you in a daze, hurry up, don't think about catching this fang, just cut off its head!" ”

With a sound of angry reprimand, he immediately recalled the sword Shifang, hurriedly gathered his thoughts, and poured all the true qi of the dantian into the shadow sword in his palm.

The sword is poured into the true qi of the ten directions, and the small seal on the narrow sword body flashes like a star, and the sword qi rushes straight to the dome, as if the morning light is introduced into the sword body, so that this ancient divine weapon, the sword light is fully displayed, and it has the potential to sweep away the haze in the capital city.

When this move was revealed, the other pale sword Shifang was a little weaker, and the hand holding the sword was already trembling, and he was busy holding it with the other palm at the same time, so that he could swing it, and as the sword became more and more out, the green tendons in the forehead and horns had already burst out, which showed that this move consumed its internal strength, even so, Jian Shifang still barely grasped the hilt of the sword, and walked slowly towards the blue robe.

The majesty of the dome lingered on the shadow of the sword body, causing the load on the body to deepen with each step of the sword's ten directions, and it fell down with one step, leaving more than an inch of footprints on the green bricks of the capital city.

The blue robe also seemed to sense the threat of the divine weapon in the hands of the sword ten parties, and used his life's strength to break free from the long snake that was entangled in his hands.

Murong Qing noticed that the snake body in his sleeve was trembling, and immediately knew that if this opportunity was lost, he was afraid that it would be difficult to control the blue robe, he gritted his teeth and closed his eyes, muttered in his mouth, and silently recited his heart... In the silent capital city that was slaughtered by the blue robe, there was a sudden loud noise, and the sound of "sizzle" was full.

Jian Shifang, who was struggling to walk towards the blue robe, heard the sound and glanced lightly, only to see that on the road in the city, there was a wriggling black shadow, rushing over, and when he looked at it, he realized that it was the giant python in the Xudu Mountain, summoned by Murong Qing's exercises.

The python seemed to wake up from its slumber, and it was the time of hunger in its belly, and the winner summoned it, and saw the blue robe, which was the thing that filled the hunger, and immediately bit and killed it.

Seeing this, Murong Qing knew that the giant python could not bite and kill the blue robe, and the only way to do it now was to trap the blue robe, and let the sword ten parties take the head of the divine weapon in his hand, so he hurriedly recited his heart trick to control the giant python, and then trapped the blue robe with the momentum of strangulation.

Sure enough, at the moment when the giant python strangled the blue robe, the long snake in Murong Qing's sleeves was broken in an instant, fortunately, the giant python was strangled, so that the blue robe could not get out, and it was entangled layer by layer, only the head was exposed, and the rest were locked by the snake body.

At this moment, the sword ten directions and the divine soldiers had arrived, and at this moment, his face was already faintly oozing blood, which showed that the weight of the load on his body by the shadow sword move was almost beyond the limit of his body.

Seeing the neck of the snake body exposed, a low roar burst out of the throat of the sword Shifang, and the sword in his hand was swung with all his strength towards the blue robe entangled in the snake body.

The shadow sword came out, like the light of the morning sun sweeping away the darkness, engulfing the blue-robed figure and the trapped giant snake...

The sword move was finished, and the sword Shifang seemed to have been drained of all his strength, and he fell to the ground weakly, and Murong Qing was also cut off by the giant python under his control, and he lost his strength and fell.

The morning light dissipated, and the blue robe stood still, only the head on the shoulder fell on the blue brick outside the zhang...