Chapter Ninety-Four: Double Killing

"Sure enough, it has to rely on skills!"

Looking at Feng Haoran, who had lost his life, Shen Xiu sighed slightly, and his wrist reached into his neck again, and then twisted.

With a crisp click, the dead can't die anymore.

Now, he used the golden cicada's shelling skill, and at this time, he directly crossed the gap between the four realms and the five realms, and directly stepped into the neighboring five realms.

The combat power is naturally stronger than before, and when he is responsible for the cultivation of the four realms, he will already be able to fight with the five realms, let alone step into the five realms, which is almost invincible in the general five realms.

The sudden spatial transfer, coupled with the skyrocketing cultivation strength, Feng Haoran died unjustly at all.

And in such a scene, at this time, Jin Mu'er, who was watching the battle in the rear, was completely stunned.

Her pupils widened suddenly, and she couldn't believe what was happening in front of her.

She has always known how high Feng Haoran's cultivation is, although she is not the top in the entire Shanglin City, but she is definitely the top existence among the younger generation.

Now so inexplicably dead?

Looking at Shen Xiu, who had crushed Feng Haoran's throat, she felt a chill in her heart.

The only reason made her figure run into the mountains and forests, and the farther she ran, the better, as soon as Feng Haoran died, no matter how stupid she was, she knew that she could never be that guy's opponent.

Throwing Feng Haoran's body away, Shen Xiu also looked at the back of Jin Mu'er running into Shanglin.

The figure jumped slightly, it was a distance of more than ten zhang, and the cultivation of the five realms for a short time made him feel incomparably strong at this time, and the strength in his body turned into true qi, and the breath was endless, and he entered the river strongly.

Jin Mu'er's body technique is very fast, and it is not as fast as the huge cultivation gap between each other's realms.

"I ran back to Shanglin, and I must have asked my father to skin and cramp it, no, first castrated and then broken bones and ashes......"

Jin Mu'er jumped wildly all the way, scolding and scolding, and holding the luck of being able to run back to Shanglin.

However, the next moment, Shen Xiu's figure descended like a flying eagle and landed in front of her.

A dodge, palm pressed against her slender throat.

Immediately after, a cyan light film appeared and expanded, but Shen Xiu only made a fist with his palm, and with one blow, he smashed that layer of light film.

Jin Mu'er's pupils constricted, and her eyes were full of despair.

She really didn't understand how Shen Xiu, who was still at a disadvantage, reversed.

At the same time, he also felt the aura on Shen Xiu's body that was stronger than Feng Haoran, and that palm attacked again.

The hands that clung to his throat were like iron pincers that were so hard that no matter how hard he tried, no matter how hard he used his whole body, he couldn't shake them.

How could this be, why did this son become so strong, even Feng Haoran was not an opponent.

Doubts, fears, and other mixed emotions were repeated in Jin Mu'er's mind, and in the end, Jin Mu'er's eyes showed a look of begging for mercy.

But Shen Xiu just looked at her expressionlessly, ignoring the many meanings conveyed in his eyes at all, pinching Jin Mu'er's palm and moving, his five fingers together.

A crisp click.

Jin Mu'er's throat was completely crushed to pieces, and a trace of blood foam flowed down the corners of her mouth.

Her eyes were full of remorse.

What he regrets is not what he did, but what he regrets that he did on the bank of the Lishui River that day, cutting down the grass and eradicating the sons who exuded murderous intent for him, and hating Feng Haoran's incompetence, even she couldn't save her.

Next, Jin Mu'er's consciousness sank into endless darkness.

After a blow of the hammer pierced Jin Mu'er's heart and all his life was destroyed, Shen Xiu collected and searched his body to check what could be valuable.

I have to, the things that the two of them brought on them are still a lot of money, just the silver tickets, Shen Xiu searched for more than 10,000, and a good sword, the good sword Shen Xiu didn't bring it, the silver tickets were all brought.

dragged Jin Mu'er's body into the corpse of the bandits, creating a scene of two sides fighting, and Shen Xiu didn't care anymore.

……

On the towering Shanglin city wall, on the gate tower of the city gate, a column of soldiers of the city government is on duty.

"Lord Kim!"

A wandering guard leader suddenly saw a middle-aged man walking up the stairs of the city gate, wearing the uniform of the Hanging Sword Division, and hurriedly stepped forward to salute respectfully.

Don't look at this middle-aged man's ordinary appearance, but he is a well-known commander in the Hanging Sword Division, and his cultivation is also among the best in the Hanging Sword Division in Shanglin City.

According to the strength of the peak cultivation of the Six Realms refining technique, he is about to ascend to the Seven Realms Casting Furnace one day, which can be regarded as a top-notch figure in Shanglin City.

Whether it is identity or self-cultivation, these guards cannot be disrespected.

Nodding lightly to the leader of the guards, Jin Liqi walked to the edge of the city tower, looking at the crowd of people entering and exiting the city gate below, and asked, "Is there any suspicious heat that has come in recently?" ”

The leader of the guards was stunned for a moment, then quickly recalled the memories in his mind, then shook his head and said, "Lord Jin, I haven't found it yet. ”

Jin Liqi's brows furrowed slightly, and he waved his hand at him, and the leader of the guards immediately retreated and left.

He recently received news from the branch of the Hanging Sword Division in Pyeongchang City, it was between Pyeongchang and Shanglin, there were many members of the Blood Sea Sect who were active recently, and he didn't know what he was plotting.

But these people are really stinking and hard stones in the dark, and they are hatefully tight.

He was thinking about how to pull out the rats, but he heard a quarrel at the gate below.

"What's so noisy!"

Jin Liqi, who disturbed the quiet, suddenly walked in the city tower with a calm face, and let out a cold snort.

"It was the woodcutter who sold firewood who met an old merchant." A guard who was aware of the matter hurriedly stepped forward to explain.

Jin Liqi's cold eyes swept over, and he saw the position in the center of the city gate, an old merchant was pulling the middle-aged woodcutter's robe to prevent him from leaving.

A large hole was poked out of the firewood in the container of the merchant who was obviously touched while walking, which led to a conflict.

At this moment, many pedestrians stopped to watch the excitement.

"Look at such things! It's all scattered! ”

Jin Liqi snorted coldly, looked around, his huge aura was faintly emanating, and those onlookers felt that their breathing was stagnant at this time, and they hurriedly retreated.

Seeing this, a guard also stepped forward and shouted coldly at the old merchant: "What is this entangled in, if you want to entangle, go out!" Get out of the way! ”

The old merchant's face twitched a few times, looked at the guards around him and the adults in the crowd, suddenly squeezed out some smiles, and hurriedly carried the goods into the city.

The gray-faced middle-aged woodcutter also carried firewood into the city.

This movement did not last long, and the bluestone road of Nuoda resumed traffic, and there was an endless stream of people coming and going.

And this is the spacious avenue of Shanglin City, and Shen Xiu followed the surging flow of people into Chengzheng