This time the protagonist doesn't obey, I quit

Murong Xiao squatted down, looked at Xing Yunjun, and said with a smile: "Yes, I haven't seen the sun for 20 years, and my body is still quite clean. It seems that my sister still can't let you go."

"How is it, Patriarch Murong!" Mi Huan asked thoughtfully.

Murong Xiao sized Xing Yunjun a few times, and praised: "As expected, he was the number one master in Tiangong back then. He was blocked for 20 years, and his body can still bear it."

Mi Huan grinned and said, "Then let's start."

"Start what?"

A cold female voice sounded from behind.

It's like coming from hell!

Both Murong Xiao and Mi Huan's expressions changed.

The two turned around, their faces pale with fright.

I saw that Murong Qinghong was covered in blood, and was walking slowly with a blue long sword in his jade hand.

"Sister, sister..."

Murong Xiao was so frightened that his whole body turned cold, and quickly stepped back two steps.

The shadows from childhood invaded my mind instantly.

"Patriarch Murong!"

Mi Huan's complexion changed, and he gritted his teeth and shouted.

Murong Xiao came to his senses, and slowly drew out the long sword at his waist.

Outside the dungeon, it can be said that a net has been laid.

Unexpectedly, Murong Qinghong still broke into the dungeon!

"Interesting, Mi Huan, I didn't expect you to work hand in hand with my brother."

Murong Qinghong glanced at Mi Huan with cold eyes, her tone was cold, obviously suppressing her anger.

Over the years, the Murong family has been eager to move, intending to seek power and usurp the throne, and Murong Qinghong is clear about it.

Remembering her old relationship, she did not take action against the Murong family after suppressing the Xing family's collateral branch.

After all, in her opinion, Murong's family can't be successful.

But what she didn't expect was that Mi Huan, the Dharma protector who had always been neutral, turned out to be from the Murong family!

"A good bird chooses a tree to live in. I have no choice but to do so."

Mi Huan said coldly, with blue light lingering all over her body.

Choosing Murong's family is also a helpless choice.

Otherwise, like that old fellow Xu Kang, he was treated like a dog by Murong Qinghong.

Mi Huan, who was gradually marginalized, wanted to continue to hang out in Xianmen, he had to hug a thigh, and Murong's family was his choice.

"Good tree! Are you sure that the master you follow is a good tree?"

Murong Qinghong showed a somewhat indifferent smile: "You are not curious, why I can enter the dungeon so quickly, my good brother, do you really think that you have covered the sky with one hand in Murong's house?"

Murong Xiao panicked instantly, his expression changed drastically, he gritted his teeth and said, "You, what do you mean!"

After hearing this, Mi Huan's heart also sank to the bottom.

What Murong Qinghong said was that not everyone in the Murong family supported Murong Xiao with one heart! ?

There are ghosts!

"You, don't talk nonsense!"

Murong Xiao took the long sword and struck over.

The lingering water spirit power is spreading!But at this time, his swordsmanship has become chaotic.

Murong Qinghong showed a smile, clenched the long sword tightly, and walked gracefully.

She knew too well about this younger brother whom she had grown up with.

Boom bursts!Water spirit power filled this space.

Murong Qinghong and Murong Xiao fought against each other with the same moves.

But Murong Xiao was obviously suppressed, and many flaws were exposed.

Mi Huan took out the beads, and the green light lingered all over his body.

"Patriarch Murong, don't panic, this poor monk will help you!"

A battle, spiritual power everywhere!

The huge dungeon was shaking.

The long and narrow sword energy came vertically and horizontally!

In the end, Murong Xiao was defeated with a bang, hit the wall of the dungeon, fell down, and vomited blood.

The material of the dungeon is extremely durable and has not been damaged.

Mi Huan was covered in blood, his robe was torn, and there were only two or three beads left in his hand.

He looked at Murong Qinghong in shock: "God, the early stage of Tiangang! You have already broken through!"

Murong Qinghong flicked the blood on the long sword, and said lightly: "Ten years have passed, do you really think I've improved?"

Chapter 473

Holding a sword, Murong Qinghong walked slowly.

Mi Huan smiled wryly, knowing that he had fallen this time!

"Stop, if you don't want him to die, just be honest with me!"

The long sword rested on Xing Yunjun's neck, and Murong Xiao roared murderously like a wild beast running wild.

He knew that Murong Qinghong loved this man very much.

He will definitely not let him go!

Murong Qinghong stared at his own brother, a compatriot, and sneered: "I originally planned to let you die."

"Murong Qinghong! His life is in my hands! I don't want him to die! Just be honest with me!"

Bloodshot eyes appeared in Murong Xiao's eyes, and he roared.

His strength is in the late stage of Juling, and he thought he could compete with Murong Qinghong.

Unexpectedly, the difference in strength was so great!

Stab it!

The sharp claws pierced through Murong Xiao's chest.

Murong Xiao stared at the hand piercing his chest and was stunned.

Xing Yunjun's hand twisted strangely, directly pierced his chest, and pulled out his steaming heart!

"no no……"

Murong Xiao looked desperate, and at the last moment, the long sword slashed towards Xing Yunjun's neck.

No, this sword seems to be cutting on steel!

The sword that cut iron like mud couldn't even cut his throat!

"Roar!"

Xing Yunjun was in pain, and he squeezed his big hand, instantly crushing his heart.

Minced meat, blood splatter!

Pfft!

Murong Xiao fell to the ground, eyes staring straight: "Why..."

"My husband was the number one master in Tiangong 20 years ago. If you use him as a threat, you must be crazy."

Murong Qinghong came over and looked down at Murong Xiao condescendingly.

Those cold eyes did not seem to be looking at his own brother at all.

Murong Xiao's breath of life became weaker and weaker.

The dress swayed slightly, Murong Qinghong came over and knelt down, reaching out to caress his staring eyes.

"By the way, the Murong family doesn't have my eyeliner, they are all lying to you.

My silly brother, after all these years, you still get flustered easily like when you were a child. "

Murong Xiao has completely cut off his vitality.

And Mi Huan also disappeared.

Murong Qinghong knew that the fat monk had escaped just now.

"Hoohoo!"

Xing Yunjun roared.

Murong Qinghong hurriedly stepped forward to comfort him, and said leisurely: "Don't be afraid, husband, he is already dead."

As she spoke, she lowered her head and kissed Xing Yunjun's lips.

Slowly, Xing Yunjun, who was like a beast, became peaceful.

"Good, it's all right."

Murong Qinghong stretched out her hand to stroke his head, and murmured softly, full of murderous intent: "Don't worry, my husband, the Murong family who bullied you, I will definitely let them pay with their lives!"

Floating Island Tiangong, in a room.

Mi Huan was bruised all over, lying on the seat, still in shock.

He knew that he was completely finished.

Tiangong, the largest cultivation blessed place in Xianmen, has nothing to do with him.

dong dong!

There was a knock at the door,

"Who!"

Mi Huan was instantly alert, exuding a murderous aura.

A voice came from outside the door: "Master, it's me."

Wu Chen.

Hearing the voice, Mi Huan was slightly relieved.

This is the world, and his apprentice Wu'an is the only person he trusts, after all, he is the child he brought up alone.

Mi Huan's voice was tired: "Come in."

Crunch!

The door opened, Wu An closed the door, and was shocked when he saw Mi Huan: "Master, you, you are..."

At this moment, Mi Huan's body was covered in blood, sword wounds spread all over his body, and his lungs and organs had been pierced through. Putting it on an ordinary person, he would have died long ago.

Mi Huan showed a bitter smile: "Don't make a fuss, we have to escape now, there is no place for us master and apprentice in Tiangong..."

While speaking, a saw-toothed iron chain was strangled towards Mi Huan's neck.

"you……"

Mi Huan was shocked, the person who did it was his apprentice Wu'an.

"Fatty, go all the way."

Wu Chen said with a smile, although he was smiling, his eyes were full of ferociousness.

……

Inn.