Between the black mist, the blood basins with fangs and sharp mouths fell down the road, eroding the attic and the ground of the house.

The monk who accidentally touched this blood was even more corroded into a pool of blood in an instant, and not even a wisp of remnant soul remained.

The pool of blood left on the ground after being corroded suddenly rose into a pitch-black flame, and in the flames, it was clear that the monk who had just died due to the corrosion was struggling to escape.

At the same time, the lord of the Ownerless City, who was standing above everyone's heads, gradually changed from a gray-haired old man to a strong man in the prime of life, and even the eyes full of death before became radiant.

He's absorbing and refining other people's vitality for his own use!

Now, there is no need to distinguish whether what is happening in front of me is true or false, because this is how it really happened to me.

The incessant screams and the constant smell of blood on the tip of their noses reminded them that it was none other than the old lord of the Borderless City they longed for the most.

But until now, they hadn't figured out why such a benevolent monk who was willing to dedicate his life to the Lordless City and help the beings of the Southern Emperor Realm resist the beast tide for decades or even hundreds of years suddenly turned into an evil person who wantonly took the lives of others.

Moreover, it seems that the eight elders and deacons who are responsible for checking and balancing the city lord and balancing the forces of all parties in the city have also become accomplices of the other party.

Their eyes as they looked at the city lord were full of envy and yearning, and when they looked down at the many monks below, their eyes revealed greed and endless killing intent.

"I didn't expect it to be you!"

At this time, a monk who was still alive stretched out his hand and pointed at the old city lord who was beginning to get younger and younger, and shouted: "The reason why my generation of monks practice is to fight for their lives with the heavens, although it is indeed rare to live forever before reaching the peak, but people like you who rely on crooked ways to rob them of their vitality to prolong their life have no chance of immortality!" ”

"That's right! When we first came here, we heard that there was such a benevolent monk who fought against the tide of beasts for chivalry, and we thought that we could contribute to sentient beings with our own meager strength, but we didn't expect that all this was just a conspiracy that you had arranged a long time ago! It's really disappointing! ”

"Brothers, why bother talking too much about demons and evil ways like him, I am bound to break this kind of person into pieces!"

The exposure of the old city lord's nature made many of the monks present go from surprise to disbelief to anger, and it only took a few breaths to take a few breaths.

Those monks who had not yet been corrupted by the blood and water to death raised their swords and clubs one after another, and each used their spiritual power to perform exercises.

If you want to survive, there is only one way.

Kill the old city lord!

However, what was even more unexpected was that when the monks were about to fight back, they found that they had lost the strength to lift their swords.

Stared at a pair of eyes and looked back, and suddenly laughed miserably: "Hehehehehe... I should have thought that being old and not dying is a thief, how can an old fox like the old city lord give us a chance to fight back, it must be a way to deal with it before attacking us. ”

Looking down at the sword that pierced through his heart, the monk's eyes widened and he fell to the ground unwillingly.

Behind him, the monk who usually called him a brother drew his long sword and stabbed another monk with whom he had a good relationship.

The scenes of killing each other are staged one after another.

The entire borderless city was instantly reduced to a purgatory of corpses and a sea of blood.

Cao Chuan, who realized that something was wrong at the beginning, was hiding in the corner with Yu Shengnan at this time.

No matter how resolute Yu Shengnan's will was, when he saw the flesh and blood stumps all over the ground, he finally couldn't bear the panic and torment in his heart, and immediately fainted with a pale face.

hurriedly stepped forward and helped Yu Shengnan to hide in a house.

After putting Yu Shengnan on the bed, Cao Chuan stood in front of the door and talked to Mu Qingqiu at the same time: "Senior Mu, do you think we still have a chance to escape?" ”

"Those nine old guys are genuine Purple Mansion Realm cultivators, especially that old city lord, if you wait until he really rejuvenates, maybe he can break through from the Purple Mansion Realm to the Yuan Shen Realm."

Mu Qingqiu rolled his eyes at Cao Chuan and said, "Do you think you can use the power of the Condensing Realm to deal with a Purple Mansion Realm cultivator?" Even if all the monks present joined forces, there would be no chance of escape. ”

Having said that, Cao Chuan did not despair.

Because he heard the indifference in Mu Qingqiu's tone.

It's not that Mu Qingqiu doesn't care about him or those monks who are suffering, but he doesn't care about the old city lord and the eight elder deacons.

In order to survive, Cao Chuan felt a chord in his heart, and immediately asked: "What can I do about my predecessors?" As long as you can live, the younger generation is willing to do anything! ”

He didn't want to die here like this.

What he is pursuing is the pinnacle of cultivation, so he must not fall here.

Fortunately, Mu Qingqiu immediately nodded and replied: "There is indeed a way, as long as you are willing to believe me, and then let my remnant soul enter your sea of consciousness, completely control your body, and then I will personally deal with those nine old guys." ”

"Since Mu seniors have a way, then follow what Mu seniors said." Cao Chuan didn't have the slightest entanglement, and immediately shouted loudly: "Please Mu seniors control my body and kill all the crooked ways of that evil sect!" ”

"Hahahaha! Very good! ”

"You little fellow is decisive! I love it! ”

Seeing Cao Chuan's choice without hesitation, Mu Qingqiu's emotions were also mobilized instantly, and she never moved her hand after becoming a remnant soul, and now she really has some itchy hands and immediately sneaked into Cao Chuan's sea of knowledge and fused her remnant soul with it.

Cao Chuan did not resist, and Mu Qingqiu was able to control his body very smoothly.

Then the door of the house was pushed open.

Cao Chuan, who had a restrained but deep and heavy breath on his body, slowly walked out of it.

Under Mu Qingqiu's control, Cao Chuan's body stepped into the air step by step, and the original deep and restrained aura also rose at this time.

Contemplation.

Divine Hidden Realm.

Purple Mansion Realm.

It wasn't until his aura climbed to the Yuan Shen Realm that Mu Qingqiu controlled Cao Chuan and sighed: "It's a pity that my soul power hasn't recovered much, but the strength of the Yuan Shen Realm is enough for me to deal with everything here." ”

The words fell, and the power of the Yuan Shen Realm was suddenly released.

Pulling out the Sky Slashing Sword from its scabbard again, Mu Qingqiu shouted at the old city lord and the eight elder deacons with Cao Chuan's body: "Old thing, let me kill you evil sects today!" ”