These people are organized and disciplined, and they are not bad, and they are by no means ordinary bandits and bandits.

If not these people, then who would it be?

Murong Xing didn't have time to think now, he was being besieged at this time.

Miss Shangguan must not have anything to do, there is no time to entangle with these guys.......

Murong Xing's heart sank, and his battle spirit was suddenly released.

The black-clothed people around were suddenly shocked, this guy's battle spirit is too terrifying!

Is this the strength of Ning Yuan's peak powerhouse?

I saw that he was holding a green steel sword in his hand, and at this time, the sword was emitting a water-blue light.

The light became more and more dazzling, and gradually became a black blue color.

"This, this is the .....light of the clouds," one of the men in black exclaimed, trembling.

Everyone surrounded Murong Xing in the middle, but no one dared to step forward.

"It seems that there are still knowledgeable ....." Murong Xing's eyes lit up, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly, "Since you are so anxious to seek death, let this green steel sword give you a ride......"

The light of the Flowing Cloud is the light that appears when the Flowing Cloud Sword Technique is practiced to the sixth layer.

The Liuyun Sword Technique is the Murong Family's sword technique based on Jiuli, with a total of ten layers, and each time you practice to one layer, the speed of the sword will increase by one layer, and the power will be doubled.

Being able to practice the Liuyun Sword Technique to the sixth layer at such an age, Murong Xing can be said to be the only one in the Murong family in a hundred years.

With his natural qualifications, it is likely that he will be able to practice this set of swordsmanship to perfection in a few years.

Everyone looked at each other, but no one dared to step forward.

The light of Na Mo Lan is like a bright star in the dark night, exuding a dazzling brilliance.

The light burned like fire, as if it could illuminate everything around her, even Shangguan Wan'er in the carriage felt this light, she had also heard that there was such a young talent in the Murong family of Jiuli City, it turned out to be him.

Suddenly, someone shouted: "I'm afraid of him as a bird, let's go together!"

The crowd was angry, and the two bold men in black took the lead and rushed towards Murong Xing, but just as they were about to reach Murong Xing, they saw two visible rays of Mo Lan's light passing in front of him, and the two people suddenly felt a cold in their waists, and then the two of them fell to the ground like horses that had lost their feet.

Blood slowly flowed from the two of them, soaking the dead leaves on the ground.

Everyone was shocked, seeing Murong Jing standing proudly, the sword just now was completed in just a moment, and the speed of the sword was almost invisible.

And those two were still a foot away from Murong Xing, and they actually fell?

Everyone immediately took a breath of cool air, but they heard someone in the secret place shouting: "Kill Murong Xing, this is an order!"

Hearing the word order, all the black-clothed people no longer hesitated, and rushed forward with their swords, but Murong Xing still didn't care, and waved the green steel sword in his hand, only to see that the light of the flowing clouds crossed the night sky with gorgeous sword marks, and the screams sounded in the forest, and after a while, those voices gradually disappeared, and the night returned to its original tranquility again.

The dozens of black-clothed people who fell to the ground were lifeless, only one raised his head slightly, looking at the young man who was walking slowly not far away, his eyes were full of fear.

He was also a powerful immortal cultivator, but in front of Murong Xing, he was like an ant, and he realized the strength of this immature-looking young man in front of him, but it was too late.

He lay on the ground, a red liquid slowly flowing from the wound, death was imminent, he still tried to reach for the sword, but found that he was no longer able to breathe.

The wound on his body was small, but it was fatal, and he slowly closed his eyes......

The man who was hidden in the shadows saw that the situation was not good, and he brought so many powerful subordinates himself, and deployed such a careful plan, not only did he not rob the people in the carriage, but the whole army was wiped out.

If you don't leave now, when will you stay?

However, at the moment when he turned to leave, the sword of the general forest was across his neck.

He felt a terrifying pressure enveloping him.

The sword of Senhan emitted the light of Mo Lan's fire, as if this strange flame was about to consume him.

There was a burning sensation in his neck, a slight sweat on his forehead, and a frightened look in his eyes, he knew that the man was behind him.

"Aren't you going to kill me?" Murong Xing said coldly while holding his sword.

An extremely strong killing intent came from behind him, and the man felt that he would die under the opponent's sword if he only moved once.

"Say, who are you?"

The man knew he couldn't escape, and he was going to make a final struggle.

He still has some confidence in his own swordsmanship, and it is not impossible to kill the opponent at such a close distance.

"You'd better not move, or your life will be in jeopardy!" Murong Xing warned.

However, he still moved, only to see the sword in his hand slash backwards, but the moment he raised his hand, he only felt that his neck seemed to be wiped by a cold ice, he knew that something was wrong, and still struggled to draw the sword, even if he died, he would die together.

However, his sword missed.

The young man's figure was in vain, but he could no longer control the blood gushing out of his neck.

With a "poof", the man in black fell down with his knees weak.......

Murong Xing was a little annoyed, although all these people were killed by him, he had no way of knowing their identities.

The Murong family is also a very prestigious family in Jiuli City.

It is a member of Jiuli Pavilion, and this time as the host to preside over the treasure appreciation conference is the decision of Jiuli Pavilion.

The members of Jiuli Pavilion come from the most prestigious clans in Jiuli City, each of them is a noble person, they control the entire Jiuli Kingdom, and they are an out-and-out big family.

Although Murong Xing is young, he also knows about these open and secret battles in Jiuli City, and the Murong family was selected as the organizer of this treasure appreciation conference, which must have touched the interests of other families.

There are nine major families in Jiuli Pavilion, who has the courage to dare to touch my Murong family.

The stakes are high at this point, but now they are still in danger.

He knew that the thick bloody qi would attract the demon beasts around him, and this battle consumed a lot of his strength, and if he attracted the demon beasts again, it would be troublesome.

He stepped on the horse, straightened out his subordinates, and then came to the carriage, and said respectfully: "Let the girl be frightened, the thief has been cleared." “

Shangguan Wan'er lifted the corner of the bead curtain, "Thank you Murong Gongzi and everyone." “

"There are many monsters here, so it's not appropriate to stay for a long time, so let's set off. “

"Good. “

Murong Xing looked up at the bright moon hanging high and said, "Let's go!"

The heavy bloody aura slowly dispersed, and the sleeping demon beasts in the Lingxi Mountain Stream seemed to smell the delicious breath and were ready to move.

The people escorted the carriage through the forest, and in a short time it was in the boundless night.

The crow looked at the carriage galloping below from the branches, and let out a silent chirp.....