Villain: I am not good at fighting.

The silver-haired old man who escaped stood eight thousand meters away and used secret techniques to spy on the city.

He had already sent a message to the sect, but the teleportation array was destroyed and it would take some time for the sect's reinforcements to arrive.

The old man estimated that even if a Jindan cultivator came, it would be of no use. Without a Yuanying level supreme elder, it might not be possible to suppress the devil Liu Muqing.

The method of resonating the body frequency was extremely strange. The "Daoyan Divine Calculation" he practiced could only barely protect himself, and he could not figure out the source.

Fortunately, the ancestor of the Qin family behind Qin Huang is one of the Yuanying of Daoxuan Sect. He asked his good friend to rush to the Exiled Immortal Mountain, and he should be in time.

In Yikong City, Liu Muqing's flying sword was hung with a series of storage bags, which were full and dazzling.

This was just the harvest of one flying sword. A flying sword flew in from the auction, the workshop, and the Baoqi Pavilion respectively.

The survivors inside were diligently collecting property for her. If anyone dared to make any tricks, there were several other flying swords to serve them in turn.

Liu Muqing also kept her promise. She would not kill any cultivator who handed over the storage bag.

In fact, with her current cultivation level, she doesn’t even look down on the storage bags of most foundation-building cultivators.

The reason why he did things to such an extreme was purely to create a bad influence and create the image of a greedy devil.

This leads to the pursuit of the Yuanying, paving the way for the subsequent capture of the Black Wind Road and escape from the Sea of ​​Bitterness.

The incident has to be big enough to attract everyone's attention and cover up the real purpose of plotting the relic.

Of course, greed is also human nature. As an evil cultivator, all kinds of cultivation resources may be useless, but they cannot be absent.

Storage bag within storage bag and then storage bag within storage bag, Liu Muqing repeated the simple and boring work in full view of everyone.

Immortal cultivators value their lives the most, and even if the impoverished evil cultivators of the demonic path were known to others, at most they would be chased away.

No one would risk their life for this unless there was a personal vendetta.

But the nature of the wealthy evil giants is different. Not only will they kill everyone, but if they cannot win, they will also call on their friends.

Their faces were red and they would not give up until Liu Muqing was brought to justice.

Liu Muqing was "forced" into a desperate situation. There was no place for her to stay in the Northern Territory, so it was natural for her to flee outside the territory.

The flying swords and magic weapons that had been taken to the auction, the market, and the Baoqi Pavilion returned one after another, and Liu Muqing took all of them.

In the end, he seemed unsatisfied. He stood proudly in the void and clapped his hands in disdain.

"Oh... what a bunch of poor bastards!"

This is a slap in everyone's face. They robbed their storage bags, filled them up, and still looked down on them for being poor.

This was really outrageous. Anger appeared on the faces of the immortal cultivators, but under the might of the flying sword, no one dared to say anything.

No one wants to be the first to get killed.

Seeing that the timing was about right, Liu Muqing retracted some of her flying swords, ignored these ants, and turned her attention back to the four Jindan cultivators.

After so much time had passed, the control of the Seven Divine Harp Spirits over them had deepened.

Devouring their blood, energy and souls now should not stimulate them to wake up.

It’s better to strike first and control the enemy to death. No matter how powerful your trump cards and life-saving methods are, they will be useless if you don’t use them.

Liu Muqing came in front of a cultivator in the middle stage of the Jindan period, taking care that the foundation-building cultivator in the city might not be able to see clearly.

He specially used a wind talisman to blow away the smoke caused by the explosion of the teleportation array.

Then he opened his five fingers, covering the crown of the Jindan cultivator, his nails embedded deeply into the flesh and blood, devouring his blood, energy, and soul.

The other hand holds up the relic, enveloped in the holy Buddha's light, purifying the karma that enters the body along with the blood.

This... is it possible?

No, how could this be possible? These evil cultivators have absolutely no conscience!

With the relic in hand, killing people will not bring karma upon oneself. The devil cannot be punished by heavenly calamity, but the devil can kill them without restraint.

With cold sweat soaking their backs, the cultivators were glad that they had not resisted just now, and at the same time they secretly made up their minds.

Such a demon must not be allowed to stay, otherwise it would be too scary!

Liu Muqing felt the energy and blood being absorbed into her body, and her body and mind felt relaxed. The spirit of the weapon then used her body as a medium to devour her soul.

delicious!

The childish voice kept echoing in Liu Muqing's heart. In less than three breaths, the soul of this man in the middle stage of Jindan was completely devoured by the spirit of the weapon.

However, the amount of blood and energy that Liu Muqing absorbed was less than half. After a thousand years, the child must have been starving.

In fact, after Liu Muqing was promoted to the Jindan stage, she had thought about refining her own magic weapon. Her first consideration was to imitate the Hehuan Sect's magic weapon - the Yin-Yang Sail.

Then he refined the souls of the monks from Lingtai Temple into the sail. When fighting with others, the soul sail would be unfurled and anyone who saw it would have to respectfully call it "Living Bodhisattva".

Unfortunately, with the spirit of the weapon devouring her soul, she did not have any extra soul to refine the treasure sail.

Furthermore, until now she has not yet figured out the method of refining sail-type magic weapons.

Therefore, Liu Muqing only practiced the Golden Body of Dharma, and the plan for her own magic weapon was put on hold for the time being.

After plundering Yikong City, Liu Muqing also planned to visit the Hehuan Sect, hoping that she would not be disappointed then.

Otherwise, she would be unable to go out for the next half century, and would have to settle for the next best thing and refine the Cicada Wing Sword into her life-saving magic weapon.

Three people in the middle stage of Jindan, with their flesh and blood dried, fell from a high altitude, and many young talents of the righteous path who had just established their foundation.

When seeing this scene, one is held down tightly by elders or friends and is not allowed to step forward, and his Taoism heart is thus tarnished.

What Liu Muqing did today will become a psychological shadow in their hearts that they will never be able to overcome in their lifetime.

There are monks all over the city, but no one dares to stand up and be a hero?

Enshrouded in an atmosphere of grief and anger, Liu Muqing finally came in front of Qin Huang, practicing Zhengxuan's body training to have skin as hard as iron.

Her delicate hands could not pierce this flesh, so Qin Huang was left to the end.

It was also to give him enough respect. He fought Fang Jianyi three times and won all three battles. His strength was comparable to that of the late Jindan period, so he was naturally cautious.

Liu Muqing summoned the Cicada Wing Sword and tried it little by little, cutting open the skin on Qin Huang's chest, and dark red blood flowed.

Qin Huang looked dazed and did not react, so Liu Muqing then aimed at Qin Huang's heart.

One on the left and one on the right, crossing each other, leaving deep wounds that exposed the ribs.

A large amount of dark red blood gushed out, but Qin Huang still did not react. Liu Muqing breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that the Qin family's Nascent Soul ancestor's self-defense method had not been triggered.

In this case, she would not dare to refuse the order of this favored child of heaven.

The jade hand inserted into the heart, and the dark red qi and blood were richer than that of the three middle-stage Jindan cultivators combined.

Just when she was about to crush Qin Huang's heart and increase her devouring power, a doubtful voice suddenly came from the spirit in her body.

"Eh~ I can't eat his soul?"

"what!"

Liu Muqing immediately became alert, withdrew, put up a spiritual power shield, and looked at Qin Huang again.

He was covered with an ochre-colored light, and his dazed expression showed signs of struggle.

Immediately afterwards, a strange spiritual power emanated from his forehead, and Qin Huang's consciousness briefly regained clarity.

The moment he woke up, he felt a sharp pain in his chest. He stretched out his thumb with difficulty, which was stained with blood, and drew a strange symbol between his eyebrows.

Then he fixed his gaze on Liu Muqing, his eyes red and full of murderous intent as he spoke word by word:

"Heaven created all things to nourish man, but man has nothing to repay Heaven. Kill kill kill kill kill kill kill!"