Brother, where is the integrity?

A strong killing intent gushed out from Murong Qing's body, just when Murong Qing was about to kill all directions, he suddenly noticed something, looked at his palm in disbelief, just now, he felt the green Ming Jian moved, followed by a crisp sword cry.

This, this is what happened.

Right under Murong Qing's nose, the Qingming Sword turned into a ray of blue light, which disappeared in a flash and disappeared.

Murong Qing was dumbfounded.

Murong Fu was dumbfounded.

Leng Sansheng was also dumbfounded.

Why is this fine sword gone?

At this time Yao Lian was very frightened, and the reason was because the Qingming sword was in his hand at the moment, Yao Lian raised the Qingming sword in his hand, shook it at Murong Qing who was on the slope, and said provocatively: "Murong You must be stupid. This sword will recognize its owner. You can take it if you have the ability. Hahaha..."

Amidst Yao Lian's wild laughter, Murong Qing's old face was so red that it was about to bleed, and seeing Yao Lian's frightened look, Murong Qing's teeth were on the verge of cracking, and he was already on the verge of collapse.

"Yao Lian, you yellow-mouthed boy. The main purpose of this alliance is to beat you to ashes, so that we can show the anger of our leader." Murong Qing said angrily, and then he wanted to jump down the hill to tear Yao Lian alive.

Gong Qingduo shook his head and smiled, he really didn't know what to say about the younger brother, he gave Yao Lian a doting look, then he clenched Yin Xiao in his hand, if Murong Qing came to kill the younger brother later, he would absolutely block him .

However, unexpected changes occurred...

A black shadow pierced through the air and quietly appeared next to Murong Qing. Before everyone could see whether he was male or female, they saw a huge and hideous line drawn on Murong Qing's cheek. The wound, from which the blood oozes, is truly terrifying.

If Murong Qing hadn't noticed the killing intent and turned his head to one side just now, he might have died on the spot now.

And that black shadow didn't dare to slacken the slightest slack after hitting the blow, and used all its strength to hit Murong Qing's chest with a palm.

Murong Qing frowned, at this critical moment, he had no time to mobilize the spiritual power in his body to prevent the blow that Black Shadow had prepared for a long time.

"Bang," the muffled sound was not the black shadow hitting Murong Qing's chest, but someone else's chest.

"Master, master..." A trace of blood leaked from the corner of Leng Sanxing's lips, he stared back at Murong Qing with wide eyes in disbelief, "I'm your apprentice, you, how could you do this..."

It turned out that when Murong Qing faced the powerful blow from the shadow, he actually pulled Leng Sanxing who was beside him to him to block the fatal blow for himself. There is no doubt that Leng Sanxing will die this time.

Not only did Murong Qing not have any intention of being ashamed, but instead he sneered and looked at Leng Sanxing disdainfully, as if he was looking at an ant, "Apprentice. You are worthy of being the apprentice of the leader because you are greedy for life and afraid of death. You think that the leader of this alliance really wants to accept you as an apprentice. It's just to find someone to help you."

Leng Sansheng looked at Murong Qing as if he was looking at a stranger, unwillingness, resentment, and remorse filled his heart, but his pulse had been broken by Hei Ying's palm just now, and he had no hope of living Maybe, he just fell down slowly with his eyes wide open.

A bright red blood hole appeared in Leng Sanxing's chest, it was the blow of that black shadow that completely killed Leng Sanxing.

"Ah." Murong Fu cried out in surprise, quickly stepped back, and looked at his father in horror, as if he had never seen Murong Qing through.

Murong Fu is just a young man less than 20 years old. Because he has been living under Murong Qing's protection, he doesn't even know much about the world. He is just a young man who does whatever he wants. Although he likes to bully others, he has never seen a dead person.

What Murong Fu couldn't bear the most was that his father, who had always respected Youjia, used others as a shield so shamelessly. Murong Fu couldn't believe that the cold-blooded and heartless man in front of him had always loved him. father.

And the black shadow who attacked Murong Qing just now was a man in black. This man was all in black, handsome, with regular features. After he was able, he stopped attacking, just stood there and looked at Murong Qing with a smile.

"Unexpectedly, the always brilliant Hierarch Mo is also good at sneak attacks. It's really shameless." Murong Qing said coldly.

Mo Xuan smiled indifferently, "Shameless. No matter how shameless I am, I would never use my disciples to block swords. Leader Murong is really a good master who is hard to see in a hundred years. As for the sneak attack, heh, during the alchemy stage The cultivator himself doesn’t have the confidence to kill you head-on, so he can only make such a bad move.”

Murong Qing could naturally hear the hostility towards him in Mo Xuan's words, so he frowned and said, "It seems that the Great Hierarch Mo is going to make an enemy of this alliance, the leader of the alliance."

"Hehe, don't dare to take it, don't take it." Mo Xuan shook his head and smiled, his words were full of indescribable sarcasm, "How can I be worthy of forming an alliance with a wolf-hearted person like President Murong? I'm afraid your real alliance is something else. people."

Mo Xuan looked around as he spoke, and before Murong Qing could speak, he rushed to the other side of the people down the slope and shouted: "Yu Ranqi, the deity is here, why don't you come out to meet the old master?"

As soon as Mo Xuan finished speaking, he saw dark crowds appearing on both sides of the slope, the number of them was not less than those who came here to attack Murong Qing. To surround a watertight.

A tall, thin middle-aged man was the most conspicuous in the crowd. Although this man looked ordinary, he was dressed gorgeously and looked like a leader.

"Master, this is not what it used to be. I'm sorry that my subordinates can't come forward to salute." Yu Ranqi looked indifferent, although he claimed to be his subordinate, everyone could tell that he didn't have much respect for Mo Xuan in his words.

The decent people were all shocked. They didn't expect that Murong Qing seemed to be alone, but he had a backhand. He was afraid that if they made any move, these hidden people would be able to make dumplings for them, let alone attack Murong. Even if they want to escape alive, it will be difficult.

All of a sudden, there was a burst of panic in the team of decent people, and some people with weak willpower even tried to escape. Gong Qingduo and other leaders took a lot of effort to calm them down.

Realizing that the group of people who appeared suddenly did not directly charge forward to kill, they calmed down a little, but everyone put their hearts in their throats, accumulating strength, and waited for the next attack. down the big fight.

At this time, the confrontation between Mo Xuan and Murong Qing on the hillside is still going on.

Mo Xuan raised his eyebrows, although Yu Ranqi's appearance had been expected for a long time, but Mo Xuan was still very upset to see his attitude, so he just glanced at Yu Ranqi and didn't continue to talk to him.

"Leader Murong, it seems that you are very confident in winning this battle today." Although the situation at the moment was not favorable to Mo Xuan, there was no trace of panic on his face.

Murong Qing touched the blood that flowed out from Mo Xuan's previous blow. He didn't know what method was used, but the wound was no longer bleeding. The blood looks very bloody.

"If it's just them, the lord of the alliance, they won't be very sure of killing you, but Master Mo, don't forget that Yu Ranqi is in collusion with the Feizong faction. Do you think he will have a few immortal cultivators as his helpers when he comes? .” Murong Qing sneered coldly, that smile was as sinister as it could be.

"The monks of the Feizong Sect, please help me to kill this damn Juexuan Sect leader." Murong Qing bowed his hands to Yu Ranqi, with a very respectful attitude, which was in stark contrast to the previous arrogance.

More than a dozen figures jumped out of Yu Ranqi's group of people, and this leap came directly to the hillside where Murong Qing was. Surrounding Mo Xuan in the middle, the long sword in his hand was pointing at every vital point on Mo Xuan's body.

One of the leading Taoist priests looked sideways at Murong Qing, with indescribable arrogance on his face, "If you open the door of this tomb, don't forget that you promised us that we Fei Zong would send disciples into this tomb. Don't forget to share some with us, baby."

"Don't worry, Your Excellency, I will never forget this point. If there are treasures in this tomb, everyone will share them equally." Although Murong Qing said this easily, his heart was bleeding. Well, whoever wants to share more than half of it with others.If it wasn't for the help of Fei Zong faction and Yu Ranqi, how could Murong Qing be willing to give half of the treasures in this tomb to them.

"That's good." The leading Taoist glanced at Murong Qing. Seeing that his attitude was not bad, he no longer wanted to bargain with Murong Qing. He turned his head and looked at Mo Xuan, planning how to deal with him. heads-up.

Up until now, Mo Xuan still didn't show any panic on his face. Looking at these Taoist priests who were hostile to him, Mo Xuan smiled instead, as if he had heard the funniest joke in the world.

"Forgive me for speaking bluntly, but you people have too much confidence. I am also the leader of a sect after all, but you should kill me for not paying attention to me."

Mo Xuan's expression changed as he spoke, the smile on the corner of his mouth dissipated, replaced by a strong killing intent, he looked up to the sky and yelled, "Where are the disciples of Jue Xuan Sect?"

"Disciples are here, what is the order of the leader?"

A black crowd suddenly appeared on both sides of the hillside. The line was very long and stretched far away. It was not even clear how many people there were, but everyone knelt on one knee, cupped their fists and shouted in the direction of Mo Xuanna. Dao, the respectful attitude is astonishing.

"I order you to kill Yu Ranqi and other judges." Mo Xuan shouted.

"My subordinates would like to obey the instructions of the leader." The six guardians of the Juexuan Sect responded at the front of the team.

"I would like to obey the instructions of the leader." The rest of the Jue Xuan Sect disciples responded in unison.

"Clean up the remnants of condemnation and punish Yu Ranqi."

Thus, the mighty crowd rushed towards Yu Ranqi and others at the foot of the hillside, shouting straight into the sky.