Chapter 413 Battle on the Top of the Green City
Murong Qingmu saw the body of the disciple of Qingcheng chewing in the mouth of the peerless fierce beast, and a body disappeared into the air again. The young man's eyes shrank slightly, "shrinking into an inch." However, his hand did not stop moving. The dark long snake soft sword trembled at high speed and flew out of his hand. In an instant, it turned into a black demon snake with a huge mouth and bit into the air dozens of feet away...
With a muffled hum, a trace of complacency appeared in the young man's eyes, and Murong Aoki's figure transformed in the air. A body quickly turned black, and for a moment, a bang disappeared into the air...
The young man's face has changed, and the method of transforming his identity. His eyes turned to the air, an imperceptible shadow broke through the void and was quickly approaching the poor strangeness. He wanted to take action, but it was too late...
Murong Qingmu's body transformed into a hundred feet high in the air, and the magic sword in his hand glowed brightly and stabbed towards the fierce beast. There are two suns in front of the Ziwei Hall. This Changhong is the white rainbow that has accumulated the cultivation of Murong Aoki's life. The poor and fierce beast seemed to feel the power of the enemy. With a stern cry, he opened his mouth and spit out a black bead. Between the rotation of the black beads, a sinister ghost head appeared faintly on it. This is exactly the infinite ghost it has devoured...
In an instant, the front of the Ziwei Hall of Qingcheng Mountain was divided into two worlds, with the day on the one hand, but as dark as hell on the other. There was a loud noise. The two completely different forces collide, shaking the mountains, flying sand and stones. Rocks rolled down from the peak, and countless giant trees spontaneously ignited without fire in an instant...
With a sad scream, the white rainbow in Murong Qingmu's hand just penetrated the top of the head of the fierce beast Qiongqi, and the black beads spit out by Qiong burst into pieces with a bang. Countless fierce souls lost their fetters and flew around. However, in a short time, it also turned into flying smoke...
Murong Qingmu's figure slowly emerged in the distance. His face was pale and terrible, his chest was full of blood, and the long sword in his hand leaned on the stone under his feet. The expression is very sluggish...
"Evil flag!" The sad cry of the yinfu, as if his parents were dead. But the next moment, his black clothes suddenly wrapped him tightly. Visible to the naked eye, his clothes slowly rotted and turned into black butterflies and floated into the wind. The ugly muscles of the talisman were exposed, and those muscles quickly lost moisture. His body turned into dried meat in the wind, and the wailing of the talisman slowly weakened. A body is bent and unsightly...
The Yin Fu cultivated the evil flag with his soul. The latter has been broken, and his life has stopped and turned into a skeleton...
"You deserve it! It's really too heavy."
A woman's voice came, charming, and there was a twist in the black sky, and a charming woman appeared. The woman was dressed in a bloody shirt, like the sunset in the west, revealing her snow-white arms and calves, with golden bells on her hands and feet, and a bundle of snake waist, swinging in the wind. Her eyes are charming and shocking. The most profound thing is that there is a little blood-colored red mole in the middle of its eyebrows.
The charming woman gave birth to lotus step by step and came over in the void. A charming and demented breath made Murong Qingmu's eyes narrow. He can feel the horror of this woman...
The woman's lazy posture swings, and her white calves are dazzling, standing next to the previous young man, facing Murong Qingmu.
"Who are you?"
Murong Aoki shouted in a low voice, and he subconsciously felt a bad feeling that this man and a woman were more terrible than all the skeletons led by the yinfu and the peerless fierce beasts. At this time, a group of people came out of the Qingcheng Martial Arts Academy and risked to save Xi Zhong and others. These seventy-four Qingcheng disciples were killed and injured heavily...
"I didn't expect that the owner of Murong had already entered the virtual world, and we still made some mistakes..."
The woman smiled, one arm around the man's arm beside her, and her whole body was about to stick. The man stroked the charming woman's white jade hand with his hand, looking intoxicated...
"The small Qingcheng Martial Arts Academy is indeed profound. However, it's a pity that the owner of Murong still took the liberty to come out, which is enough... Besides, the owner of Murong was injured just now, wasn't he? ... Huh......."
The man with smoky eyebrows smiled gloomily. Obviously, the object of the two was Murong Qingmu. Murong Qingmu's injury began to hurt faintly. He secretly sealed it with internal force and said in a low voice, "Who are you who are willing to become the lackeys of the demon clan?"
"Haha, let you understand, Nangong Meier, Nangong Wuren."
Murong Qingmu's eyebrows suddenly jumped, and he said in a low voice, "Are you from the Nangong family? Your relationship?..." Murong Qingmu thought that there was a pair of legendary masters in the Nangong family who entered the virtual world, which seemed to be these two names...
Haha, haha... A pair of Bi people on the opposite side laughed, giving people a sense of pride. Nangong Meier's breasts jumped wildly and clung to Nangong Wuren, who was close to her, and the latter closed his eyes and felt a sense of enjoyment. Nangong Meier smiled and said to the young man beside her, "Brother, this old man is really smart!" He waved his hand while he spoke...
Murong Qingmu suddenly felt a sense of uneasiness in his heart. He stepped back a few feet and pressed against the virtual shadow of his body, and a ghost flashed out. It was a white skeleton with two wings. The eyes are shining red, and they have been hiding in the void to attack Murong Qingmu...
Murong Qingmu is worthy of being a master of the virtual world. He was not in a hurry because of the sudden secret attack. The long sword in his hand turned into inexplic, like white clouds going back and forth. In a moment, he had twisted the winged skeleton to pieces.
"Good." There was a sound in the air, and Nangong Wuren's black snake sword pierced the space in the high-speed trembling and killed Murong Qingmu. The long sword in his hand flew away from his body and took it straight with his flying sword. Nangong Meier recited spells in her charming laughter, and the red diamond flew in her hand. Suddenly, from noon to dusk, countless ghosts appeared, either white skeletons with wings, dirty and ugly zombies, or frightening monsters. Countless ghosts flew or ran and rushed to Murong Qingmu. He has been injured, and coupled with the fierce battle with Nangong Wuren, who has entered the virtual world, he can't help but fall...
"As long as I kill you, this Qingcheng Mountain will be broken in an instant."
"Ji Jie."
At this time, there was a sudden strong wind in the air, and several meteors broke through the air, and the fire was dazzling and red for a long time. In the sad sound, countless ghosts fell to the ground one after another, like the autumn wind sweeping away the fallen leaves...
"Who?!"
There were many shouts in the sky, and several figures appeared, but they were Fengshen, Rain Master, Murong Ruxue, Dongfang Beware, and even including Crazy Black Brother and others.
"The Nangong family is willing to be the lackey of the demon clan, and the people of the human race are killed by everyone..."
Nangong Meier glanced at the falling crowd, and her eyes fell on Murong Ruxue, who was covered with frost. She smiled charmingly and said, "Little sister, you're wrong. The Nangong family was originally the spokesperson of the demon clan in the world. Originally a member of the demon clan, how can it be said to be a lackey?"
Murong Ruxue hummed coldly, turned around to hold Murong Qingmu with a pale face, and asked with concern, "Dad, are you okay?"
Murong Qingmu looked kindly, looked at the woman like Bailian in front of him, and smiled, "My Xueer has finally grown up." He could feel that Murong Ruxue's momentum had broken through the peak of gathering and entered the virtual world. While talking, he turned his head and said hello to others...
"Dad, take a break and let your daughter destroy these soul-selling scum for you."
Murong Aoki said in a low voice, "You..."
Although I know that my daughter Tianzong is talented, as a father, I am really worried...
Murong Ruxue glanced at her father, nodded slightly, resolutely turned around, and faced Murong Meier. Behind him, Fengshen and others faintly surrounded Nangong Meier in the middle.
"Kill the remnants of this demon clan. Then destroy the three demons."
Murong Meier giggled, like flowers and branches trembling, is it up to you people?......
In the laughter, a black rune burst into flames in his hand, and a trembled in the void, causing many things to emerge. When everyone looks at it, they can't help but risk the soul of death...