Proud of the rivers and lakes

Murong Shang, whose human skin mask was taken off, looked at Fu Jinghong, his eyes turned back and forth, and finally he lowered his eyes slightly.

Fu Jinghong sneered in his heart, seeing that the person who should have died was not dead yet... That person must have been shocked.

"Master!" Seeing that Murong Shang seemed to be threatened by someone, those members of the demon sect dressed in red surrounded him with swords in hand.

Murong Shang paused for a while, raised his hand, and waved away those who were about to come forward.

"Why, I'm surprised... I'm not dead?" Fu Jinghong smiled at Murong Shang, but there was no smile in his eyes.

Murong Shang lowered his eyes and said nothing.

Fu Jinghong didn't believe that Murong Shang was because of a guilty conscience, but thought that he must be planning something, he quickly clenched the sword that had just come along in his hand, and looked at Murong Shang vigilantly in front of him.

Murong Shang under the human skin mask seemed to be a little lighter than when Fu Jinghong saw him last time. His complexion was almost morbidly pale, his lips were dull, and his eyes were as deep as ink stains, which made it hard to see. know his true thoughts.

His whole person is like a cloud in a trance, making people unable to see clearly or guess clearly.

It was precisely because of this that Fu Jinghong became more wary of Murong Shang, and used a little more force in his hand holding the sword.

His internal energy is completely suppressed now, but because he has encountered situations where he has no internal energy a few times before, he is a little used to it now... Although he can't use internal energy, the swordsmanship he has learned is still good. He kept it in his heart, but even so, he knew that it was impossible for him to beat Murong Shang at this time. Just now he stepped forward to take off Murong Shang's mask impulsively, and now he has some regrets.

Murong Shang did not draw his sword and stab at him as Fu Jinghong imagined, there was silence for a while.

Fu Jinghong was a little puzzled, but he saw Murong Shang's lips curled up suddenly.

After a pause, he saw Murong Shang lowered his hands, as if he had no intention of fighting.

Fu Jinghong frowned. He didn't know what Murong Shang meant by this move, but he heard Murong Shang slowly say: "Our Great Sacred Sect has always had a clear distinction between grievances and resentments. There is kindness for kindness and revenge for revenge. Therefore, the bloodbath of our Sacred Sect 20 years ago I will not let anyone off today, but people who have nothing to do with this matter, people of my holy religion will not hurt innocent people..."

Fu Jinghong sneered.

Murong Shang raised his eyes, looked at him deeply, and said: "Those who have nothing to do with this matter can... get out."

His tone was calm, but there was a smile on his lips.

Fu Jinghong secretly wondered, shouldn't people in the Demon Cult be vicious and vicious?Why did Murong Shang let the tiger go back to the mountain?Those who have nothing to do with what happened 20 years ago are naturally juniors. Although they are not mature now, if we let them go back today, it will definitely be a big problem for the Demon Cult in the future!

Everyone in the martial arts competition obviously also had this concern, and they couldn't help being suspicious.

Could it be that Murong Shang has some other tricks?Could it be that he planned to secretly follow them back to wipe out their lair?

"Hmph! Demon Cult mad thief!" Lian Haiping, head of the Xiaoyao Sect, slapped the table and shouted loudly.

Although his internal strength was restrained, his palm shattered the Eight Immortals table in front of him.

"He must be trying to drive a wedge between us! Disperse our forces, let us have civil strife, and take advantage of the opportunity! Don't be fooled by the devil!" Ren Jiangliu also said quickly, he lost all his internal strength, Already in a bit of a panic, seeing that some people had started to loosen up, they retreated, and hurriedly said loudly.

Everyone in the audience looked at each other, and each made a calculation.

"The Demon Cult demons have always used unscrupulous methods! If we retreat now! They will never die in the future! Why don't we take advantage of our large numbers and power to wipe out the Demon Cult in one fell swoop!" Lian Haiping said loudly.

Fu Jinghong turned his head and looked at Lian Haiping. Although Lian Haiping had lost all his internal strength, he still had the demeanor of a great master, unlike the flustered Ren Jiangliu next to him. The scene where Thailand's upper face does not change color.

But Fu Jinghong shook his head in his heart, those righteous people have lost their inner strength, even if they have a large number of people, they are absolutely no match for those people from the Demon Cult.

Not to mention other people, just Murong Shang, he can't see the depth of Murong Shang, let alone the few people who follow Murong Shang, one by one, it is impossible for him to be good.

Those members of the Devil's Cult followed behind Murong Shang, looking at those people under the competition stage with cold expressions.

Fu Jinghong took a quick look.

There are four people in total.

Two men and two women.

All four are dressed in red.

A man held a black gold epee with a serious expression on his face.This man not only held a sword in his hand, but also had two swords tied around his waist, and two swords were tied behind his back.

The other man has empty hands, but his fingertips are slightly purple, obviously a poisoner.This man was not as serious as the former, but there was a slight smile on the corner of his mouth... Fu Jinghong vaguely felt that he had seen this man before.

As for the other two women, one was Murong Si whom Fu Jinghong had seen before. At this time, her face was no longer cowering, her eyes were cold, and she was holding a strangely carved knife in her hand.

Another woman, wearing intricate silver ornaments on her head, looks extremely gorgeous, but she has a bright red spider-like tattoo on her face, which makes people feel cold when looking at it. This woman is holding a sword in her hand. flute.

Fu Jinghong came to a conclusion in an instant, and he took a few steps back without any trace.

"...We will join hands to take down these members of the Demon Sect!" Ren Jiangliu blushed a little, but still shouted.

Some people were a little shaken, and someone said: "This...but we have lost all our internal strength now..."

"They are only six people! There are so many of us, so what if we don't have internal strength!" Ren Jiangliu said loudly.

The female disciples under the Xiaoyao Sect echoed repeatedly: "Are there so many of us still afraid of them!"

"It's just a monster from the Demon Cult! A person who only poisons people behind their backs! I don't think they have any real skills!"

"That's it!"

Murong Shang sneered and raised his eyes to look at those people.

With just one glance, those people broke out in cold sweat as if they had been silenced.

Murong Shang lowered his eyes and said slowly: "...I'll say it again, people who have nothing to do with this matter leave quickly... Otherwise..."

His voice was low and hoarse.

Some people have already begun to waver.

Seeing a few people turn around and want to leave, Lian Haiping suddenly stood up, and shouted: "Everyone, don't fall for the tricks of the devil! The people of the devil are vicious and treacherous, even if you walk out of here, you will definitely not survive today! We must work together to eradicate the remnants of the Demon Cult!"

Murong Shang sneered, looked at Lian Haiping and said with a smile: "People in my Great Sage Cult have always kept their promises and will never break them. Since I said let them go, I will definitely not let them die... but Lian Haiping , What you said just now, should be you so-called decent people!"

Lian Haiping said angrily, "What nonsense!"

"Twenty years ago, if the holy son of my holy religion hadn't believed in Murong Lin, how could he have led wolves into the house and destroyed the whole family of the holy religion overnight? You have conspired with Murong Lin to rob the treasures and secret books of my holy religion. So he sent Murong Lin there to deceive the trust of the Holy Son, lure wolves into the house, and destroy all my sects, the previous leader died in the battle, and the Holy Son went with the leader..." Murong Shang said lightly.

Fu Jinghong was shocked... Didn't he say before that the Holy Son died because of Murong Shang?But isn't it?

"Nonsense! Bewitching words!" Lian Haiping was furious.

"Hmph..." Murong Shang sneered, and said slowly, "You guys never expected that Murong Lin didn't kill the weeds, but instead brought my holy son back to Murong Mansion... For the past 20 years, I have been repairing Remnants of the Holy Cult, now the power of the Holy Cult has infiltrated the entire martial arts world, and every sect has members of my Holy Cult!"

Lian Haiping was shocked, and after a while he said slowly: "...Who are you?!"

Murong Shang smiled slightly, his eyes turned bright and unparalleled, and he said slowly: "I am the leader of the Holy Cult, Buddha Heart Lotus...but I am also the last holy son of the Holy Cult, the Buddha Heart Liuli."

Lian Haiping's eyes widened, and he said after a long while: "You are that... demon girl?!"

Fu Jinghong was too shocked to speak.

Murong Shang is... Buddha Heart Glass?Then before him, wasn't the person who was going to be resurrected Buddha Heart Liuli?

Who is the person lying in the ice coffin?

Murong Shang smiled slowly, with a demonic smile flickering: "After the destruction of my holy religion, I used my own essence and blood to create a fleshy body. After the death of the previous leader, I was also beheaded by the sword, but I am not willing to be so big. Once the Demon Cult was destroyed, it triggered the Rebirth Gu, which parasitized on that body... I waited for 20 years, and I just waited for this moment! I want your blood to pay!"

At that time, the Buddha Heart Liuli brought back to Murong Mansion by Murong Shang turned out to be just a body without a soul.

And Murong Shang, who was just a baby at that time, turned out to be the real Buddha Heart Glass.

Then why...Murong Shang wants to revive the Buddha Heart Liuli?Knowing that the Buddha Heart Liuli is a body without a soul, why did Murong Shang do that?

For a moment, Fu Jinghong was almost overwhelmed by doubts.

Lian Haiping laughed loudly, he said: "I'd like to see if you have this ability..." He didn't say a word, but suddenly stopped, then opened his mouth, and spit out a mouthful of black blood.

"You... despicable... poisoning..." Lian Haiping looked at the smiling Murong Shang with wide eyes, uttered a few words, and fell down.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

After Lian Haiping fell, his body began to rot, and many purple and fat worms came out from his limbs, biting Lian Haiping's body until there was no flesh left. , where Lian Haiping fell, only a pile of rags remained.

Those purple bugs scattered.

For a moment, screams and begging for mercy arose everywhere.

Murong Shang frowned, and said lightly: "...I haven't finished my sentence yet."

The woman in red wearing complicated silver jewelry curled her lips when she heard this, picked up the flute in her hand and began to play.

After a strange flute sounded, those purple bugs no longer attacked people everywhere, but twisted their fat bodies and got into the soil.

But even so, several people have already been bitten by those purple bugs, howling and rolling on the ground in pain.

Murong Shang glanced at the terrified eyes of everyone, and said with a smile, "Do you know why Murong Lin defected?"

No one dared to respond.

Murong Shang smiled rather lonely, and said slowly: "Because I used the soul-snatching Gu on him as early as the moment I knew his true face, and made him work for me, and in the past 20 years, the soul-snatching Gu Slowly growing up in his body, hollowing out his body bit by bit, the current him, I'm afraid his internal organs have been eaten clean..."

Everyone looked like they were about to vomit, and several women had already retched.

Murong Shang smiled slowly, and said: "He has worked so hard for my holy religion for the past 20 years, he should take a good rest."

Fu Jinghong paused. The Murong Lin he saw in the Murong Mansion before did not seem like someone who had lost his soul... At that time, Murong Lin's concern for Murong Shang... did not seem fake...

"That's the end of the story. Since you don't want to live, you should die with him." Murong Shang's eyes turned cold, and he waved his hand as he looked at those people who were slumped on the ground.

The four people behind him nodded and rushed towards the crowd.

They are like Shura bathed in blood, and the surrounding area is instantly surrounded by a dead sea.

Fu Jinghong slowly came back to his senses, looked at Murong Shang's indifferent face, and clenched the sword in his hand.

At this moment, Zheng——

The sound of breaking through the sky came.

Murong Shang dodged and dodged, and the next moment Liu Xianqin appeared in front of him, holding the Yaoqin obliquely with his left hand, and quickly strumming the strings with his right hand.

Murong Shang dodged leisurely with a calm expression.

Liu Xianqin remained expressionless, but the movements of her hands changed instantaneously.

Fu Jinghong stepped forward in an instant, raised his sword and stabbed.

Murong Shang sensed that someone was approaching from behind, and immediately turned around to dodge, but the moment he saw Fu Jinghong's face, he seemed to pause.

Fu Jinghong saw that Murong Shang dodged the sword in his hand, his face remained unchanged, his left hand shook, and the sword hidden in his sleeve shot out, stabbing straight at Murong Shang's chest.

At this time, Liu Xianqin was also entangled behind him.

Murong Shang's eyes froze, he raised his hand and swung his sword, slashing at Fu Jinghong.

The sword instantly pierced Fu Jinghong's chest.

Murong Shang paused, his eyes changing.

Fu Jinghong felt a stabbing pain in his chest... The familiar feeling from the previous life hit...

But he suddenly raised his hand, grabbed the sword that had pierced into his chest, and suddenly pierced it a few inches.

Murong Shang immediately paused, but at this moment, Fu Jinghong suddenly smiled and said: "...There is still one."

At the moment when Murong Shang was stunned, Fu Jinghong shot out another dagger from his right sleeve, and it sank into Murong Shang's chest in an instant.

"Master!!!"

Several people in the distance saw Murong Shang being attacked, and hurried over.

Fu Jinghong knew that after turning around, there was a cliff of ten thousand zhang. He wanted to drag Murong Shang down with him... but he couldn't lift his hand... He stumbled a few steps.

When he looked up, he saw those men in red clothes had come to him.

Murongsi's face was dead silent, and he slapped Fu Jinghong's chest with his palm.

As soon as the Gu woman raised her hand, several centipedes flew towards Fu Jinghong.

The man who made the poison waved his hand, and a burst of red smoke sprayed towards Fu Jinghong. At this moment, Liu Xianqin suddenly stepped forward, pulling Fu Jinghong behind him, and the poisonous gas was scattered all over Liu Xianqin's body. .

Fu Jinghong paused, spat out half a mouthful of blood, and saw that the man with the epee was about to move forward, so he took half a step back, unexpectedly, there was already a cliff behind him.

He stepped on the air and fell down.