Murong Chasing Feng reacted extremely quickly and quickly felt bad, but this time he was not so lucky.

A flash of sword light suddenly appeared in front of him.

The smiling puppet doll suddenly pulled out a sharp dagger from its arms and stabbed it fiercely. Within reach, not to mention the speed of chasing birds, even if you chase the wind, you won't even have time to dodge faster than the wind.

Seeing that Murong Chaifeng, who was about to break through the roof and break out, suddenly let out a miserable scream.

At the last moment, he tilted his head almost instinctively, letting go of the critical eyebrows, and the sharp dagger slashed across his face, leaving a deep scar that nearly cut his head in half.

"Where did you come from, I killed you..."

Murong Chasing Feng was shocked and angry, and with a hum, the heavenly knife in his hand slashed over with a piercing sound of breaking the air, wanting to split this weird and weird puppet doll in half.

"Quack Quack ......"

The chubby-looking puppet doll with a cute face actually let out a sinister laugh, and suddenly retreated to avoid Murong Chase's Heavenly Sword. Murong Chasing Feng gritted his teeth and was about to catch up, when a strong wind suddenly came from behind him, and when he turned around, he saw that Ye Chuan's fist had already come in front of him.

"Sure enough, it's a trick of you kid..."

Murong Chasing Feng was furious, ignoring Ye Chuan's fist and slashing it out, only attacking but not defending.

No matter what, Ye Chuan only has the fivefold realm of a monk, what can he do if he punches him? At most, he will be slightly injured, and the pain will be over. On the contrary, if you slash him down with a single sword, you can cut him in two, and then break the corpse into ten thousand pieces...

Murong Chasing Feng was really angry, angry from the heart, and hated Ye Chuan so much. For so many years, he had never suffered such a big dark loss, and he had never seen such a cunning and fierce opponent.

Not to mention the formation blocking the road, there are also demon beasts such as the evil eye bull demon and the human-faced snake in the array, and even a demon is ambushed on the beam of the house, which makes people unable to guard against it.

This kid is too yin...

Murong Chasing Feng gritted his teeth, and suddenly he was not in a hurry to break through, and he wanted to take the opportunity to turn around and kill Ye Chuan. I'm not afraid of his sneak attack, I'm afraid that he won't be able to hide all the time...

Sincere... With a muffled sound, Ye Chuan's fist smashed into Murong Chaifeng's chest before the Heavenly Sword could be cut down.

Murong Chaifeng's body shook slightly, his face was still hideous, and he didn't seem to have done anything at all. But the next moment, the body trembled, and blood spurted wildly, and the blood was not only spurting out of the mouth, but also spurting blood from all over the body, spurting out from the pores, and the whole person seemed to have become a funnel, and the body could not hide a drop of blood.

"Ah......h

The terrible screams rang out at this time.

With just one punch, Murong Chaifeng's body was almost blown up by Ye Chuan.

108,000 pounds...

A sky-swallowing talisman is the power of 18,000 catties, and the six heaven-swallowing talismans rotate wildly together, and the power of 108,000 catties suddenly burst out, who can carry it?

As the leader of the younger generation of the Murong family, Murong Chaifeng's body is already strong enough, but unfortunately, Ye Chuan is even stronger, and his strength of 108,000 jin is too brutal...

"Murong Gongzi, the treasures and heavenly swords in this sarcophagus, I will help you keep them..."

Ye Chuan smiled coldly, Murong Chasing Feng only felt that the black shadow flashed in front of him, and the Yanzhu Miao and the Heavenly Sword were in Ye Chuan's hands and were snatched away by him. Immediately after, the cold sword light lit up, and a knife slashed down, wanting to end his life with Murong Chasing's Heavenly Sword.

"Boy, you...... You dare to kill me?"

Murong was startled and reached out to grab the beams on the roof to dodge.

Airplanes... The sharp heavenly knife slashed through the air with a cold blade.

Ye Chuan didn't answer, and slashed coldly, and Murong Chasing Feng was so frightened that his body retreated. His legs hurt and were cut off by Ye Chuan Qigen.

"Ah......h

Murong Chasing the Wind, who had no one in his eyes in the past, screamed again, and his body fell from a high altitude. For many years, he has been rampant in the capital of Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, and those with a lower realm than him can't beat him, and those with a higher realm than him dare not really fight with him and care about the Murong family behind him. Unexpectedly, this time I met Ye Chuan, a ruthless character, and I was ruthless.

Ye Chuan took the smoke and bamboo seedlings to the Qinglian space, and was about to jump down from the beam of the house to chase and kill, completely killing the seriously injured Murong Chaifeng, when the main hall suddenly shook violently and rattled, cracks appeared on the roof, walls and ground, and the ground shook.

The altar at the end of the main hall quickly sank into the ground, and a thick gray mist emerged from the depths of the ground. Those who didn't have time to dodge, whether they were ordinary adventurers in the Monk Realm or masters in the True Realm, all wailed in unison, and their bodies turned into white bones in an instant. The fog became thicker and more ferocious, much more powerful than the poisonous fog that had shrouded the sarcophagus, and it was rolling all over the world.

"This fog is highly poisonous, go quickly..."

"The palace is about to collapse, let's go..."

......

The masters of all walks of life in the main hall all changed color and screamed in unison, and scattered in a hurry, and the door was blocked by Ye Chuan's fireworks array, so they walked from the roof, and even gritted their teeth and broke out of the wall directly. Those who moved a little slower were immediately drowned by the rolling poisonous mist, and turned into an eerie white skeleton in the screams. Many people's bodies did not fall, and they still retained the posture of pulling their legs and running wildly, but the flesh and blood on their bodies were gone, and they stretched out their hands one by one to call for help or grab something.

Ye Chuan's scalp was numb, and he didn't care about chasing and killing Murong Chaifeng, who was seriously injured, and took the incinerator furnace, the human-faced snake, the puppet doll and many evil-eyed bull demons all received the Qinglian space and flew away. As soon as the front foot walked, a terrible poisonous mist rolled up, like the tide of the sea, and the waves became higher and higher.

Inside and outside the magnificent palace, masters from all walks of life fled frantically, each showing their magical powers to break through the trap, behind them is an overwhelming poisonous mist, as long as it is a living thing, as soon as it is stained with this poisonous mist, the white bones of Sensen are swallowed up.

Outside the palace, Zhu Sijia, who walked out first, and Zhao Dazhi, the fat man, stood side by side, only to hear the sound of ghosts crying wolves in the side hall, and they didn't know what happened for a while, and they were panicked and reluctant to leave to continue waiting.

"Jiajia, fatty, let's go..."

Ye Chuan's voice suddenly sounded in the ears of the two of them, and he broke through the roof and appeared in front of the two of them.

Seeing that Ye Chuan was safe and sound, the two of them finally breathed a sigh of relief in their hearts, and the next moment, their hearts tightened suddenly. A loose cultivator who followed closely behind Ye Chuan suddenly opened his mouth and let out an inhuman wail, a large gray mist covered it, and his body turned into a skeleton in an instant, and he was only half a step away from getting out of trouble. But if you are only a little slower than Ye Chuan, you will never see the outside world.

Zhu Sijia and the fat man were scattered, and the next moment, under Ye Chuan's reminder, they reacted, and turned around and ran without hesitation. Ye Chuan accelerated and rushed forward, one on one side, and ran wildly with them. Behind him, a terrible poisonous mist rolled in like a monstrous flood, devouring all the lives that had no time to dodge.

Tuoba Bear and Wind Shinobi are also running for their lives, and less than a tenth of the adventurers survive. No one noticed that Liu Hong actually followed, and did not die in the side hall. Not only was the woman not dead, but she was also dragging a black shadow in her hand, and she staggered forward with a flying sword. If someone turns around, they can find that it is not a black shadow, but a half of Murong Chaifeng's body.

"Kill, kill him, kill him......"

Murong Chaifeng's expression was sluggish, and he kept saying words in his mouth, as if he had gone crazy or stupid, and couldn't accept the truth for a while. Although he is not dead, he is obviously already a wasted person, and his two legs are gone, so don't think about chasing the wind in the future, all that is left is to reminisce...

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