click-

The sound of the staff falling to the ground was crisp and abrupt.

The chanting in his mouth was also interrupted, and the power of the witch god that had just continued around, as the scepter fell to the ground, it swished away like a stagnant turntable suddenly started to spin rapidly.

Except for Murong Qing and Xingli, everyone present was calm, but the one on the other side was really furious.

"What are you doing!! You can't win by force!"

"I haven't finished reading yet, are you blind!!"

King Yan is so angry that he doesn't need his real self anymore, it's a joke to just blurt out.

"Let you finish singing? Do you think I'm stupid?"

Murong Qing sneered and spoke slowly.

Junxiu's face was cold and cold, her arms were in front of her, her natal sword was put into the storage ring, and she held a short blade in her hand in a chic and unrestrained posture.

Using the skills under the feet, the shadowless steps are used to the extreme.

In an instant, he came close to King Yan's body, almost within a few seconds.

It may be that just as soon as King Yan's voice fell, Murong Qing directly bullied him.

The short blade in his hand rested directly on King Yan's neck.

"Sing one more sentence, and your life will be gone!"

Yin Cece's voice made one's scalp tingle, King Yan's legs were shaking and weak, his head was sweating profusely, and his eyes were erratic.

He just sat down on the ground. Murong Qing obviously didn't expect that this person, who is half of the royal family in the underworld, would be so timid. He just sat down with a knife on his neck?

Murong Qing obviously didn't expect it either, so he lost his aim and directly cut a deep gash on the man's neck.

呲——

Blood spattered all over his clothes.

It seems to be, as if the main artery was cut.

Murong Qing was obviously also a little dazed, he originally wanted to use WeChat, but he didn't expect to just call him out!

The man clutched his neck, his eyes widened unwillingly, and he fell straight to the ground.

The blood gradually dripped down the ground, on the clothes, and in the soil along with his hand covering his neck.

His breathing gradually weakened, and gradually he could feel that his heart didn't even beat.

If you die, you die.

Murong Qing thought indifferently.

Although there was some deviation from the result I expected at the time, but it was just a human life, and it was a person who was trying to prepare to strangle them, so he deserved to die.

Those who were invited to serve as reinforcements saw that their leaders had been shattered, and the entire team froze in place.

"Brothers, we have to rush, we must keep these two people behind, otherwise, we will be the ones who die!"

Someone who might have seen the situation clearly roared towards the sky.

"Yes, that's right, the dead are the royal family of the underworld, we are just some young people who have been hired here, and we don't have any status at all.

If we can't give those people some explanation, our lives will be hard to save, so we have no right or room to retreat."

"Brothers, follow me!"

It was as if a group of Makabaka suddenly picked up their weapons and were about to crash into Ultraman.

Murong Qing directly swept across and lay down.

Another sweep, and another lay down.

In just a few breaths, one person solved a group.

The main reason is that these people have just revealed all their trump cards, which are those Gu worms that have been eliminated.

If people in the underworld can't use the power of witch gods, Gu worms may be their biggest killing move.

People who fight against the five dregs are not comparable to the orthodox cultivators in the cultivating world.

"Let's go, save your life."

Murong Qing is not a bloodthirsty person, he has made them incapable of fighting, and no longer poses any threat to him, so let them be spared, after all, they are also under coercion.

From the words just now, it is enough to see that they still cherish their own lives.

Murong Qing actually has a good impression of this kind of person, at least he knows that life is precious.

It's kind of stupid though.

"I'll go, this person won't kill us, run away!"

"Damn it, the sneak attack won't work, and you're still playing a fart, run away quickly!!"

"I didn't think I'd be alive, oh my god!!"

"It's really terrible, it's really terrible, run away, these people are too scary, what kind of cultivation is this, people in the world of cultivating immortals are too scary!!!"

……

After the two resolved these, they decided not to delay here any longer, after all they killed King Yan.

I don't know when the royal family will be able to track down the two people, and when they will be able to photograph stronger reinforcements.

This feeling of uncertainty makes Murong Qing always feel uneasy.

Xingli also agrees with Murong Qing's idea of ​​leaving early.

Because she used to spread her consciousness all over the land, but did not find Mo Sheng, that is to say, in just half a day, Mo Sheng is now an ordinary mortal, but he can travel thousands of miles, and even his body All traces are erased.

He definitely doesn't have such ability to cover up.

Someone helped him or someone held him hostage, these are the two most likely scenarios.

And when Xingli asked the system, the system seemed to disappear suddenly without any response.

It is okay to say that the system can help locate Mo Sheng's current location, but now the system disappears as if it is dead, and there is a feeling that a storm is coming, which makes people feel wrong.

"Where is the next stop?"

Sitting on the flying boat, Murong Qing turned her head and asked.

"Imperial City, negotiate with someone from the royal family and ask directly."

"As an envoy, you directly announce to the world as your Sect Master Xuanyu that the two of us have come to the Underworld to negotiate a 300-year agreement with the Immortal Cultivation Realm."

"In this case, even if the other side has murderous intentions, because of the face they remember, they may take it into consideration.

If we really don't care about it and tear our faces apart, then we will have a reason to kill King Yan, and we can even kill in the underworld and stand on the moral high ground. "

Murong Qing raised his eyebrows, obviously he and Xingli wanted to go together, and he thought so too.

A statement was even made when preparing to leave.

Now it has almost spread throughout the world of cultivating immortals, and even the demons should have received the real news.

As for whether the underworld wants to be a deaf person, Murong Qing can't control it.

"I have already sent out the statement. It will take three hours from our current location to the Imperial City."

"Do you want to sleep for a while?"

As a suzerain, Murong Qing held the flying instruments in his hand with different tops and different styles. They were spacious enough, warm in winter and cool in summer, enough to prevent wind, and could even be adjusted according to body temperature. There was everything inside.A must for home travel.

They even stock up the spirit beast meat that Xinli likes to eat, peach blossom cakes, peach blossom wine, sweet-scented osmanthus tea, sweet-scented osmanthus cake...

Dozens of refreshments and dishes.

They are all frozen with ice cubes, so they are fresh enough.

"Okay, I'll squint for a while, wake me up if something's wrong."

Xingli felt uneasy, without the system, the mission target Mo Sheng disappeared, and the future bottleneck of the world of cultivating immortals was also broken, causing turmoil.

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