In the first line of the Sky Canyon, Mu Qing used himself as a bait to quickly attract the attention of this group of people.

At this time, he was already injured, gritting his teeth, and the five internal organs in his body were still being repaired, but compared to the upcoming fight, the recovery speed was too slow.

The injuries were so badly hurt tonight that there were cracks in the bones of both arms, which had been reshaped by golden blood.

Rustle!

The monks in front and behind had already arrived, and surrounded Mu Qingtuan, there were more than 50 people.

Mu Qing leaned against the wall and looked around left and right, there were the most in the Earth Spirit Realm, and there were seven or eight monks in the Heavenly Cang Realm, as for the Spirit Realm.... In the face of such a demon, each family did not convene, and in the face of Mu Qing, it was useless for the Spirit Cultivator.

"Heh, I haven't killed the Young Supreme yet, so I will have the capital to brag about it in the future." The monk of the Sun family sneered, approaching step by step, he stared at Mu Qing like a beast, even if his arm was cracked and bleeding, it didn't matter.

Being able to kill such a demon in person, it will be more face-saving to say it, and if someone mentions Mu Qing in the future, his name will also bloom.

This is a historic moment, witnessed.

Mu Qing twisted his head and raised his eyebrows: "I still prefer to make people fear me." Before the words fell, he smiled, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, with a piercing smile, with a sarcasm, making everyone wonder.

"What do you mean?" The monk of the Sun family felt uneasy, and subconsciously retreated, and suddenly, he shouted: "Where have the dead soldiers of the Wang family gone!" ”

Laugh at!

The cold light pierced the darkness and shook the rainy night, and a dead man had quietly appeared behind him. With the sword light, the neck of the Sun family monk was cut, and blood spurted out immediately, and he died on the spot.

All the pursuers present were shocked!

Mu Qing attracted their attention, made a bet with his life, and hid the nine dead soldiers!

At this moment, the eight dead soldiers hiding on the cliff wall performed their treasure skills, and in an instant, the glow erupted, and the blazing flames instantly destroyed seven or eight monks, and the sword rain fell, and even the Heavenly Firmament Realm was killed.

"Run!" The Su family monk shouted, but the moment he turned around, the short sword thrown by Mu Qing cut off his head, with unwillingness and regret in his eyes.

Why did you want to come? Why provoke such a monster! He really regretted it, but he didn't have a chance.

The monk of the Liu family felt his scalp tingle, was this hunting Mu Qing, or was he hunting us?

He also fled, not daring to stay here, it was simply terrible.

But in the next second, Mu Qing crossed directly like a god of war, kicked his head and killed him decisively.

The dead soldiers moved quickly, and with the advance arrangement, the big fish were all caught in the net.

They are experts in this area, and they may not be able to win against the enemy head-on, but they are the ones who can sneak up on the night and attack in the night. Without exception, the monks who were locked by the trap were all killed instantly, and no screams were shouted.

The pursuer of the Heavenly Firmament Realm broke free from the trap and shouted angrily: "Little beast, I want you to die!" ”

He used his means to conjure up a treasure seal, with a simple imprint, and the energy that turned the sky turbulent in the canyon, the rain in the air was evaporated, and everyone was in a cloud of smoke.

The dead stepped out quickly, and they had no scruples about giving up their lives, turning their hands around, relying on their own strength to resist perfectly.

Just when the dead man was about to continue to fight the enemy, the old man turned around and fled with the help of the wave of qi!

"Childe!" The dead man was surprised in his heart and subconsciously shouted.

Mu Qing gritted his teeth, exerted his strength again, and performed a strange scene, the golden fist blasted out, and with a bang, forcibly forced the old man of the Heavenly Cang Realm to enter the hunting range, but his strength was too small for the monks of the Heavenly Cang Realm.

When the monk of the Heavenly Firmament Realm stood on his heels, his eyes widened angrily, knowing that he could not escape, he changed his mind to kill Mu Qing, and he had already killed him when his body swayed, and in a moment, the three dead soldiers who had free their hands shot at the same time.

Or a sharp sword, or a whistling knife, hit accurately!

Mu Qing stood three meters in front of the old man, holding a Xuan heavy sword, his eyes were cold, and at this time, a thunderbolt slashed, reflecting his posture, like a terrifying killing god, and this figure was deeply imprinted in the old man's mind.

At this time, there were not many people left in the canyon.

Mu Qing shot one after another, indifferent and ruthless, even if his body was damaged, he would personally kill him.

Eventually, he left behind a teenager of the same age.

The surviving teenager was so scared that his tears continued, and he only looked at Mu Qing with fear.

"Don't, don't kill me!" The young man begged for mercy, begged bitterly, and lost his former heroism.

He was constantly kowtowing, and there was a faint smell of urine on his body, but he was quickly washed away by the heavy rain.

Mu Qing smiled kindly and gently stroked his head: "How could I kill you, now you tell me, who are going to kill me?" ”

The young man trembled, his body trembled uncontrollably, and he couldn't bear the killing intent brought by Mu Qing. The news of the appearance of the Holy Son also told him that he had never met such a demon, and he had no faith in rebellion.

The dead soldiers on the side were shocked, and someone was surprised: "Yunyi is also here!" ”

They felt terrible, they knew Yunyi, after all, they were all from the capital.

A few years ago, he was able to kill the Heavenly Firmament Realm cultivator, this is not an ordinary guy, enough to compete with Mu Qing? At this point, they were not sure, the current Mu Qing was still in the early stage of the Earth Spirit Realm, if he was at the same level, he might not be able to compete with Yun Yi.

"Whew-"

Mu Qing looked up at the dark sky, and he felt that the sky on a rainy night was like someone's eyes, deep and boundless. It's like a starry sky that has been explored, lonely, cold, and without any breath of life.

He lowered his head and looked at the young man on the ground, the tip of his sword against his throat: "Go back and tell the people of the Seven Families that I, Mu Qing, will go to the capital sooner or later to settle accounts with them." In addition, I told Yunyi that I remembered his name. ”

Mu Qing drove the young man away, and then he planned to run away, not planning to compete with Yun Yi at this moment, he knew his situation very well.

"Really, won't you let us follow?" The dead soldiers looked at Mu Qing and were a little worried: "The head of the family has already given us to you, even if it is the end of the earth, you have to follow." ”

"Don't go back to Wang's house, live well, and wait for me to go to the capital."

Mu Qing turned around, walked into the exit of the canyon, and disappeared into the depths of the rain curtain.

The surviving dead men looked at each other, and finally decided to sneak back to the capital and wait for Mu Qing.

Soon, the news spread back to the courtyard of the Dayan royal family, and everyone was shocked.

"What did you say?" The head of the Su family couldn't believe it, "He ran away?" ”

The young man was dressed in a gray robe, and his body temperature gradually warmed up, but he still trembled unconsciously when he thought of that terrifying scene.

The head of the family, the head of the sect, or the Tianjiao of the sect who was present were shocked, and quietly listened to what the returning young man said.

The top of the list of saints was stunned and incredulous: "Oh my God! This kid survived by relying on twelve dead soldiers! ”

Qin Que's face was also ugly, he didn't expect that he would almost provoke such a monster.

Juvenile Supreme, this is the living Juvenile Supreme, appearing in their time!

At this moment, the Holy Sons and Holy Maidens felt pressure, if Mu Qing was not alive, they thought that probably a myth was a myth, but this time it was different, he survived, this is a miracle created by the Young Supreme, a living myth, destined to be brilliant!