But near the front of Fengxing's door, a group of young men waved the long swords in their hands, killing the men, women and children nearby, but in an instant, there were corpses lying on the ground, blood overflowing, staining everywhere.

Provocation, naked provocation, deliberately making such a fuss in front of the popular door, these people are simply brutes.

Slaughtered innocent passers-by without blinking.

Tianxuanzong, the so-called hidden branch, a famous faction, is not soft at all when it comes to doing this kind of unconscionable thing.

If it really can't be compared with the Purple Palace, this kind of quality, no matter how strong the cultivation is, it will eventually embark on the road of destruction, today, she will polish their arrogance on behalf of these passers-by, let them know that they will always have to pay it back.

Murong Xu's body shook, the dagger blade in his hand slipped out, fell into the palm of his hand, and stabbed towards one of the young men.

The young man only felt a chill in his back, and subconsciously turned his head, and a dagger overflowing with cold light appeared in front of him, drawing a white line in the air, and a compelling coercion struck, and the action of dodging to the side suddenly slowed down.

With a stabbing sound, the dagger slammed into the man's chest, Murong Su snorted coldly, and pulled his bare hand hard, driving the dagger blade to cut a deep hole from the man's chest.

After doing all this, Murong Su turned around and swept towards another person, looking at her sharp back, the man behind him opened his mouth wide, slammed the ground, and fell to the ground fiercely, and he didn't understand who the woman was until he died.

"Ah......" screamed miserably, and another person died in the hands of Murong Su.

The Fengxing people rushed out when they heard the fighting and screams outside, but what they saw was a cruel and bloody scene in front of them, Fengxing Feng Lao came in person, covered with cold, and saw Murong Su wandering and fighting alone, with a wave of his hand, a group of guards rushed up to help Murong Su.

In fact, there is really no need, a certain emperor in mid-air has already controlled these people, and is ready to leave it to the little woman to slowly vent her anger.

"Who are you, do you know who we are?" Qin Shaofeng, who was dressed in a gorgeous robe, stared at Murong Su with a gloomy face, faintly guessing her identity, but he didn't expect the situation to turn around quickly, and even these people he brought were not opponents.

You must know that he is the most outstanding disciple on the periphery of Tianxuan Sect, and these people are also brothers who usually get along well with him.

There are fifteen people in the group, all of whom are above the prefecture level, and his cultivation has reached the prefecture level realm, and in another month, he will be able to enter the inner perimeter of the Tianxuan Sect and become the core disciple of the Tianxuan Sect.

At such an important moment, someone dared to attack the family, and even the father and eldest brother could not deal with it.

"Why do you knowingly ask, not only do you know who I am, but you will also know that today is your death!" Murong Su sneered, said no more, turned around and stabbed towards Qin Shaofeng, the second young man of the Qin family.

Feng Lao was originally about to participate in the battle, but was stopped by Murong Su with a look, and had to withdraw all the guards sent out.

Compared with the strength of those people, these guards under him are indeed not enough, and sending them out is just an egg hitting a stone.

"Damn, don't blame Young Master Ben for being welcome!" Qin Ershao was annoyed, and with a snort, the realm power poured into the sword body, and the cyan sword was full of cold killing, mercilessly arguing in the direction of Murong Su.

A certain emperor hung in the air, his purple eyes narrowed slightly, and he looked at the fight below for a long time, without the slightest intention of making a move.

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