Chapter 118
"Woo~~Woooo~~"

The low voice remains the same, ups and downs, sometimes sad, sometimes desolate, sometimes high-profile, and sometimes low-key, the whole venue has already begun to blow bone-chilling winds.

The sound field is about to be completed! !
Murong Bo and the others felt terrified.

It is imminent to kill Zhou Yuwu!
"Don't hurt me Brother Wu!!"

However, things are always unsatisfactory. At the stall where Murong Bo and others rushed forward, Mu Wanqing gave another coquettish screech, and the long whip in his hand crackled, blocking the way of several people, even waving the long whip. In the meantime, Ding Chunqiu, who was fighting around Zhou Yuwu, was included in it.

One against seven!He didn't lose the wind at all! !
Although Zhou Yuwu was devoting himself to interpreting the sound of broken souls and building the sound field, he was also distracted. Looking at the fierce Mu Wanqing, Zhou Yuwu's heart was full of shock, subconsciously, he let the system scan Mu Wanqing .

Name: Mu Wanqing
Occupation: Martial Saint Tier [-] Peak (Congenital Peak)

Deputy: none
Attribute bias: strength, sensitivity
Cultivation method: "Eight Desolation and Six Heights, I am the only one who respects the power"

Martial arts: "Tianshan Liuyang Palm" (not yet started), "White Rainbow Palm Power" (not yet started), "Life and Death Talisman" (not yet started), "Lingbo Weibu" (proficient), "Liuhe Soul Whip" ( nuanced).

When he saw Mu Wanqing's attributes, Zhou Yuwu was really taken aback.

Zhou Yuwu didn't expect her to know "Eight Desolation and Liuhe Only I Respect", after all, she is the apprentice of Tianshan Child Elder.

But what the hell is it that this realm is directly at the innate peak?When he met Tianshan Child Elder at noon, he had scanned her, and her realm was only at the late innate stage.

Could it be Li Qiushui?

A flash of inspiration flashed in Zhou Yuwu's mind, and he suddenly thought of a possibility.

Li Qiushui has a "Sound Transmission Soul Searching Technique" that can use sound waves to find people, and it is also a very powerful sonic skill. Thinking about it this way, I am afraid that when he and Zhao Anyuan entered the secret room, she accidentally let her find Wu Xingyun's hiding place. It is very likely that they will fight each other and eventually die like in the original work. However, the powerful correction power of God allowed Mu Wanqing to replace Xu Zhu, completely inheriting the lifelong skills and martial arts of the two old women.

Only in this way can it be explained that Mu Wanqing didn't accompany Wu Xingyun well this night but came here, and her martial arts are so unpredictable.

It is said that Mu Wanqing's realm has reached the innate peak, so doing a few postnatal stages is just like playing.

Unfortunately, she had only just received the inheritance. Although she had memorized the countless profound and exquisite martial arts of Xiaoyao Sect under Wu Xingyun's pressure early on, she had not yet had time to practice them.Only the introductory whip method of Xiaoyao Sect, which she liked very early in the morning, allowed her to practice it to a subtle level. In addition, she was not familiar with her own power. As a result, she, a great innate master, could only fight endlessly with seven acquired minor characters. , indistinguishable.

"Hahaha... the little girl's methods are nothing more than that!"

Murong Fu and the others are so shrewd, they figured out the key point after just fighting for a while, Murong Bo let out a long laugh, and exchanged glances with the rest of them, all of a sudden they all exerted their full strength to defeat Mu Wanqing in one fell swoop. the meaning of.

Mu Wanqing saw a few people approaching menacingly, and instinctively wanted to dodge with Lingbo's small steps, but behind him was Zhou Yuwu who was setting up the sound field, if he dodges, wouldn't Brother Wu's previous efforts be wasted?
At that moment, he gritted his silver teeth lightly, snorted coldly, and cracked his long whip. Yang Kong danced wildly like a spirit snake, weaving a skynet to envelop the seven people completely.

"what!!"

She shouted softly, only to hear a roar, and bursts of air suddenly burst out from her petite body, rising into the sky like a wave, turning into countless thorns of true energy in the air and roaring toward the 'Skynet' Several of them were shot.

"Release your true energy!! A congenital master!" Murong Bo exclaimed, his heart was horrified: "Fu'er, the general situation is over, retreat!"

Murong Bo, who had just faced Zhou Yuwu's so-called lore range of vocals, was still willing to fight, but now he completely gave up. Amidst the loud shouts, he rushed to Murong Fu's body regardless of life and death. He drew a semicircle in front of his chest, and swung his left hand lightly to one side at the same time, he actually sucked all the thorns of true energy into the palm of his hand, at the same time, suddenly, Countless thorns of true qi were sprayed out, and with a puff sound, a gap was blasted out of that 'Skynet'.

"puff!!"

Murong Bo sprayed out a mouthful of old blood, and the strong impact directly knocked the masked black scarf off the ground, but he still insisted on absorbing and diverting all the incoming thorns of true energy, blasting open one after another , to win the chance for his children to escape.

Xiantian, in today's martial arts world, is a mythical existence, an existence that Murong Bo can't bear to resist at all!

So even though he knew that the other party was just a rookie, he still chose to retreat decisively.

"Daddy!!"

Murong Fu had tears in his eyes. Sure enough, this old man was really his father!Father, he is not dead! !
"Let's go!!"

He still wanted to say something, but Murong Bo spit out another mouthful of old blood and shouted loudly, interrupting the feelings that had just arisen in his heart.

"Ah! Ah! Ah!~~"

After several screams, it was true that the four retainers including Bao Bu couldn't resist the dense thorns of true energy, and they were pierced into sieves one after another.

Not only that, even Na Ding Chunqiu had already slipped out of the sky net when Murong Bo blasted a gap, he raised his breath and jumped to escape, but he didn't want a wave of sound to hit him, making the breath in his body unstable , all the internal energy that was lifted was instantly disordered, and the body that jumped into the air fell heavily back to the ground.

"Woo~~ woo woo woo~~~~"

The sound of the flute suddenly became louder, like thousands of troops galloping out. The momentum was magnificent, and the killing intent was so strong that it was suffocating. The strong wind was also howling without money, and the crescent moon in the sky had been covered by dark clouds. Shrouded, the film world seems to be filled with the atmosphere of killing and death.

"boom!!"

The 'Skynet' woven by the long whip shattered, and the thorns of true energy all over the sky also turned into dust.

Range, done!
Murong Bo, who was seriously injured by Mu Wanqing's powerful zhenqi, felt ashamed at this moment, and a wave of despair spread from the bottom of his heart.

"Boom boom~~"

The waves are rushing, as if tossing the river and the sea, the murderous intent is attacking Murong Bo, his son and Ding Chunqiu, and the waves of pressure make it very difficult for them to even stand, their legs are trembling, as if there is a Mount Tai on their bodies.

"Puff puff!"

Almost at the same time, the three spurted out blood, and Murong Bo even knelt down on one knee with a bang, and amidst the clicking sound, the bluestone floor under his knees was already cracked and broken.

"Father...Father..." Seeing his father's hand, Murong Fu was holding on to a mountain on his body and the killing intent in the air that could destroy his weak will, after uttering two words with difficulty, he also knelt down with a loud bang He fell to the ground, and what was even more unbearable was that under the killing intent, his eyes were dazed for a while, and there was a loud bang when he was absent-minded for a moment.

"Pfft!!" After the sound, only Murong Fu who had been crushed into a puddle of flesh was left on the spot! ! !
"Fu..." Seeing his father and son die so horribly in front of him, Murong Bo's old eyes were filled with tears, he choked up and just called out the word 'return'. In his life, he followed Murong Fu's footsteps and became a The blurred flesh and blood.

(End of this chapter)

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