Chapter 173: The Great Murder and Death

Qingyang Sect, Qin Mufeng is in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, browsing Lingjian at will.

He returned to the Void Sun Peak Cave Mansion, and unexpectedly saw Lin Luoyi, and said with a smile: "Senior sister." ”

"What? Still, think about it. Lin Luoyi whispered.

Qin Mufeng approached and hugged and kissed his hair.

Lin Luoyi whispered: "Master needs Xuan Zhenguo, you accompany me to find it." ”

Qin Mufeng noticed it, held up the beauty in his right hand, and looked at it carefully.

"The master needs to enhance the foundation, and I took the initiative to give it to the master." Lin Luoyi whispered.

"You are mine, only allow overflowing giving, otherwise don't blame me for finding it." Qin Mufeng's domineering warning.

"I'm your senior sister." Lin Luoyi whispered.

"Your soul is my senior sister, but you are my legitimate concubine, and you belong to my private property." Qin Mufeng pulled it with confidence.

"You come up." The cold female voice sounded abruptly.

Lin Luoyi turned around and broke free from his back, and Qin Mufeng had no choice but to rise into the air to see the Void Sun Peak Lord.

Qin Mufeng walked into the stone hall and saluted respectfully: "Master." ”

The Lord of Void Sun Peak whispered: "I have raised Luo Yi for more than 30 years, and she takes the initiative to pay filial piety, you say private, why?" ”

Qin Mufeng said respectfully: "The disciple is afraid that the senior sister will be harmed. ”

The Void Sun Peak Lord whispered: "Raised since childhood, I am more of a meat in my heart than you." ”

Qin Mufeng said respectfully: "The disciple knows his mistake. ”

The Lord of the Void Sun Peak whispered: "Luo Yi is kind, I can always protect her when I live, I am worried that after the fall, Luo Yi will fall into misfortune, so I will let her go out to practice." ”

Qin Mufeng said bluntly: "The disciple really can't help. ”

The Void Sun Peak Lord whispered: "Luo Yi's dedication is implicitly demonic, and it is not suitable for me to use, you accompany you out to find the Xuan Zhen Fruit, go ahead." ”

Qin Mufeng asked, "I wonder if the Emperor Clan has a Xuan Zhen Fruit?" ”

"The Imperial Family can buy it, but you can't afford it." The Lord of the Void Sun Peak replied.

"The disciple tried his best to seek." Qin Mufeng promised, resigned and left.

Lin Luoyi and Qin Mufeng traveled, and according to the instructions of the Void Sun Peak Lord, they went to the area where the Xuan True Fruit had once appeared.

At noon, Qin Mufeng squatted on the water's edge, took a sip of water, and said with a smile: "Senior sister, this waterhole is clear. ”

Lin Luoyi was silent, stopped at the water's edge, took off his clothes with his slender jade hands, took off his shoes, and stepped into the water with delicate jade feet,...。

Qin Mufeng stood, looking at the white and graceful back in the water, the elegant beauty bath, pleasing to the eye, and the mouth was dry.

"Me and her, which one is good?" Lin Luoyi whispered.

"White and flawless, impeccable." Qin Mufeng replied gently.

"Come down and hug me, don't forget the agreement." Lin Luoyi whispered.

Qin Mufeng didn't take off his boots and walked directly into the water,....。

......

Five days later, the two of them took refuge in the middle of the mountain at night.

Qin Mufeng sat in the grass, looking at the starry night sky, in a daze.

He didn't know why, inexplicably irritable, as if he had lost something? What bad omen does it seem?

Lin Luoyi sat cross-legged in his cultivation, noticed Qin Mufeng's abnormality, finished his cultivation and walked over, and sat down next to him.

"What do you think?" Lin Luoyi asked.

"I didn't think about anything, and I was inexplicably irritable." Qin Mufeng replied truthfully, he had checked himself, and nothing happened.

"Hold me." Lin Luoyi whispered.

Qin Mufeng stretched out his arms and embraced, and the two of them snuggled together, looking at the starry sky.

......

The gloomy black hall, according to the direction of the gossip, is placed with sixty-four black coffins.

There are ever-bright lamps on each coffin, and the pale lights are in the hall, as small as fireflies.

In the center of the sixty-four coffins, there is a trapezoidal black altar.

A large black mirror sits on the altar.

The black mirror is oval, up to two meters high, and the back of the mirror highlights the scenery of mountains and rivers, and the mirror surface is a black hole.

Walking in from the palace gate, a middle-aged man in a luxurious black robe with a golden beam crown and a solemn and majestic expression walked through the dividing road of the coffin.

Behind him, a black-robed man walked with his head bowed and walked under the altar together.

"Go up." The black-robed middle-aged man commanded.

The black-robed man who followed walked to the altar steps, walked up to the altar step by step, stood in front of the black mirror, looked at the black mirror expressionlessly, and his face turned out to be Tian Hao.

The black-robed middle-aged man under the altar raised his hands high, his expression was solemn, and he suddenly shouted: "Get up.... Sacrifice to! ”

Somewhere the hexagram where eight coffins were placed, suddenly the yin wind shouted, sweeping the entire gloomy hall.

The everlasting lamps on the coffins of sixty-four people swayed in the wind, and the strange power rose and spread, and the tide rushed to the black mirror on the altar.

At the same time, a pillar of light fell from the dome of the main hall, and the majesty of the gods was immense.

The pillar of light touched the black mirror, and strange power poured into the black mirror.

The mirror surface of the black hole, the ripples of ghostly light that suddenly change.

On the altar, a huge imperial phantom appeared, standing above the dome of the temple.

The mirror surface of the ripples of the ghostly light stretched out the dense ghostly light arm and probed Tian Hao's body.

Tian Hao let out a terrible scream, his body was like a tree withering, his hair turned white, and his distorted and painful face became old.

"Soul Xi (long tone), return!" The black-robed middle-aged man under the altar raised his hands and called solemnly.

"Soul Xi (long tone), return!"

"Soul Xi (long tone), return!" ......

......

Halfway up the mountain, Qin Mufeng, who was restless, suddenly opened his eyes in horror.

In an instant, he felt Tian Hao and saw Tian Hao's miserable appearance, and he almost forgot Tian Hao.

The mighty divine power came inexplicably, instantly suppressing Qin Mufeng's five Yan Zun, and all the cultivation involved fell into a seal.

Disaster fell from the sky, Qin Mufeng was extremely frightened, and saw countless ghost light arms stretched out and grabbed his five divine souls.

"Hades!" Qin Mufeng subconsciously relied on mobilization.

But Hades got out of control and was stunned.

Carrying the Seven Stars was suppressed and sealed, and the three bloodlines guarded it, and spontaneously helped Qin Mufeng share the damage.

Suddenly, in the bodies of the five Yan Zuns, illusory purple lotus appeared one by one, emitting a faint glow.

But it's a pity that the purple lotus is too weak, like a pearl of rice grains, against the scorching sun of Zhongtian.

"Husband,...。 Jasper Ling called out in panic, but it stopped abruptly, and the water heart bottle was sealed.

Yan Zun was restrained, Qin Mufeng lost a lot of ability, and in horror he sought a life-saving straw, shouting: "Dark Dragon Bone Armor!" ”

The Stygian Dragonbone Armor moved, and the onlookers did not respond.

"What?" Lin Luoyi shouted in horror.

She saw that countless ghostly light arms poked out of the void, grabbing Qin Mufeng in horror and taking her with him.

"Go away!" Qin Mufeng shouted, instinctively unwilling to be involved, and pushed Lin Luoyi away.

......

In the house of Black Dragon City, Ruping, who accompanied the ghost baby, saw the ghostly light arm sticking out of the void, grabbed the ghost baby, and pulled it away.

"Don't." Ruping screamed in fright, desperately rushed to hug the ghost baby, and the ghost's arm grabbed her.

The lotus body of the Phantom Sky Mountain Range is lonely and is scratched by the ghostly arm.

The body of the butterfly with five aggregates and thousands of colors, was scratched by the arm of the ghostly light, and Yan Xi'e, who was taking care of it, was shocked, hugged the butterfly body, and never left his hand.

Bao Ling Ni Er came out and stuck with Yan Xi'e.

Yan Xi'e asked in surprise, and Nirvana was silent.

The Void Toad in the Sword and Bamboo Venerable's territory, Qin Mufeng's body collapsed, and he was grabbed by the ghostly light's arm.

"What is this?" The Fog Hidden Immortal Slave controlled by Concubine Qing was frightened and overwhelmed, so she could only hug the Void Toad to help resist.

The white fox under the snow valley was also scratched by the ghostly arm.

There is also Gong Yueqi, frightened and overwhelmed.

Jiaolong Yanzun was harmed by strange things, but fortunately, other Yanzun were not implicated.

......

Qin Mufeng resisted desperately, he tried to hypnotize himself and give it to another self.

However, I can't fall asleep.

His Shinto spontaneously confronted, and the divine power of suppression was too vast and powerful, and the difference between fireflies and the bright moon was different.

The ghostly arm seems to be a soul buster, constantly pulling and plundering the life force.

Qin Mufeng fell into an irresistible death crisis.

The eight ghost queens of the Vientiane Senluo Domain came out to resist the ghostly light arm.

But as soon as they touched the ghostly arm, they screamed and fled.

Only the Ice Ghost Ji hugged Qin Mufeng, bearing the grasp of the ghostly arm, and the graceful ghost body faded little by little, without saying a word.

After the other ghost queens fled, they hesitated and threw themselves back, but at the touch of a finger, they screamed and left, and then came again, and the seven ghost queens kept going back and forth.

Baoling Wind Chime, the net bottle came out, desperately hugging Qin Mufeng, bearing the grasp of the ghostly arm.

......

Qin Mufeng was afraid. Enlightenment was attacked by Shinto forces.

The divine power that attacked was suppressed to death, like a mountain suppressing an ant.

Lin Luoyi was panicked and at a loss, seeing a bunch of gloomy women popping up, desperately protecting her husband.

She gritted her teeth, pounced on Qin Mufeng, and was grabbed by the ghostly light's arm, shouting, "What's the matter?" ”

Qin Mufeng was desperate and shouted: "Go away, I'm going to die." ”

"You don't want to die, how can I live if you die?" Lin Luoyi howled and cried in a broken mood, holding his arms tightly.

Qin Mufeng was unexpected, his heart was warm and soft, and he saw that the ice ghost Ji was getting weaker and weaker, and he accompanied him to death with him in life and death.

"Mother, the child is not filial, so go first." Qin Mufeng's heart suddenly calmed down, his right eye was radiant, and the black hole in his left eye was deep.

"Luo Yi, I like your whiteness." Qin Mufeng smiled.

"What are you talking about?" Lin Luoyi's eyes were hazy with tears, and he was painfully grasping, feeling that he was aging rapidly.

Qin Mufeng looked at the starry sky, the Heavenly Dao of the Demon God Mountain might be able to save him, but why did the Heavenly Dao make a move?

"I just want to die to understand, to see what the hell is going on." Qin Mufeng calmly faced death and was unwilling to bring his lovers to the funeral.

The mirage vase roared, and Qin Mufeng opened the unlimited ascension realm of suicide.

His face aged dramatically, his hair turned gray, and his muscular body dried up.

The realm of the Blue Fox Mirage climbed, and the realm of the ghost path climbed simultaneously.

Human immortals, heavenly immortals, boom! Void God.

Rumble! The thunder of the Star Soul Realm vibrates.

Qin Mufeng's black hole was deep in his left eye, and it turned into a gray eye strangely, and countless gray dots rotated inside.

Grey eyes stared at a ghostly arm, devouring and sucking.

The ghostly arms flew into the gray eyes.

The gray eyes did not continue to devour, but stared at the starry sky.

At this time, Qin Mufeng was gloomy and drowsy, and he was close to running out of oil and running out.

Suddenly, he got what he wanted, and saw the gloomy hall, the altar, the coffin, the black mirror, and the dried corpse of Tian Hao.

There was also a middle-aged man in a black robe, with his hands raised high and a solemn expression.