Yuxiang

A bright nebula hangs high in the sky, with a huge black hole in the middle, and the endless energy and star power of heaven and earth converge on that nebula and black hole.

Gradually, an incomparably terrifying and dangerous aura that shook the depths of one's mind spilled out from the black hole.

Those monks immediately felt a huge threat, and almost at the same time, they all fled to the distance.

However, a vast suction emanated from the black hole, already covering their figures.

A strong precious light suddenly lit up, but a monk sacrificed a shield-shaped magic weapon and blocked it, trying to block the suction...'Click', the precious light suddenly disappeared, and the shield-shaped magic weapon The magic weapon was like a fragile eggshell, which was crushed by an invisible force, and the monk's body was also torn to pieces.

"No reason!"

A Mahayana monk shouted angrily, and the sound waves scattered in all directions like rolling thunder, and a sword light shot out from between his eyebrows, slashing towards Murong Xianxian's direction.

Murong Xianxian stood still, unhurriedly striking out a sword formula... Suddenly, the nebula above trembled slightly, and there was a faint whistling sound from the black hole, the suction force suddenly increased, and the sword light paused slightly, and then suddenly rushed towards it. Shoot into the black hole.No, it was drawn in by that suction.

zheng...

Jian Guang flew into the black hole almost instantly, and was immediately twisted into pieces.

The Mahayana monk let out a muffled grunt, and then let out a roar that was not willing to be afraid... His body-protecting precious light disintegrated instantly, and one arm was twisted to pieces.I don't know what secret method he used, but with a flash of blood, his figure escaped from the range of the black hole.But the other Mahayana and a group of monks were not so lucky, and the precious lights of their bodies were smashed. Although they tried their best to escape, they still couldn't escape the black hole and be strangled.

Murong Xianxian was able to catch up to the Mahayana monk with the broken arm, but in that case, she might be in the sight of many monks, and she also intentionally asked this person to go back and report to the chief messenger...or send more people Let her sacrifice the sword.Either stop there.Of course, with Murong Xianxian's experience, the latter possibility is rare.

"It's a pity! All the hard work has turned into Nanke Yimeng."

Murong Xianxian sneered, and immediately flicked his sleeves.The seven sword lights and the storage rings on the ground flew into her sleeves, and she looked in the direction of Miluo City, but she was lost in thought... Those people were undoubtedly sent by the door Qingyang Yes, what she is curious about is that since she entered Miluo City, she has been careful every step of the way. Only Tianqiao Pavilion knows the direction of her temporary cave, but even Tianqiao Pavilion cannot grasp the direction from the temporary cave. How could the sent people catch up with her so coincidentally?

"Men Qingyang."

Murong Xianxian smiled coldly, a murderous intent appeared on the corners of her lips.Then the figure turned into a ray of light again.After flying back to Miluo City, she still needs to collect information about the Abyss of Fog Sea. The more she knows, the higher the possibility of getting in and out safely.

At the same time when Murong Xianxian returned to the temporary cave, in a high-end emerald green loft somewhere in Miluo City.

Appearance about 20 years old.Men Qingyang, who had a handsome face but a slightly sinister temperament, suddenly clenched his fist and crushed the jade wine glass into fine powder.His handsome face was already distorted by anger.

And in front of him was a middle-aged monk with an ugly look... It was the Mahayana monk who escaped with a broken arm, but his arms were intact at this time.It should be spawned by some kind of secret method.

"Escaped for her? Well, well! Two Mahayana monks led the team, and let a monk in the congealing state go away arrogantly, hehe! Do you want the face of my Haiyunzong? Uncle Grandmaster, these Broken people. How to explain?!" Men Qingyang gritted his teeth and sneered, almost every time he said a word, the complexions of the four people in front of him became paler, and the atmosphere in the room.It is also extremely depressing.

"Master nephew, that person is definitely not a monk at the congealing stage. She must have used some kind of hidden treasure. And the sword array she used is so powerful that we can't resist it at all." Uncle Grandmaster argued, although his They are all higher in cultivation than Men Qingyang, but they are too polite to Men Qingyang.

"Sword array? Are you sure?" Men Qingyang asked with a frown.

Seeing the Mahayana monk nodding, Men Qingyang showed a look of doubt in his eyes: "The sword formation that can kill a Mahayana monk in one fell swoop? How come such a powerful person has never been heard of in Wuhai? That's all, I will leave this account for later." Calculate!"

The Mahayana cultivator immediately showed a relaxed look on his face, but then Men Qingyang showed a smug look on his face, and said sinisterly: "Since her sword array is so powerful, she is definitely not an unknown person, you also arrange people Go check it out and let them deduce a thing or two based on this clue to see where this person came from?"

The Mahayana cultivator's heart trembled slightly, and he frowned slightly: "Could it be that Nephew Sect Master intends to continue to pursue this person?"

Hearing this, he smiled coldly and said, "Don't worry! I'm not so ignorant! Right now, I, Haiyunzong, should focus on the matter of the Abyss of Wuhai. However, the birth of the innate spirit treasure is of course important, but this matter Don't let her go. This person hides her head and shows her tail, and you may not be able to find out her origin for a while. Please ask the elders in the door to deduce it. When the matter of the sea of ​​fog is over, this person can just be dealt with—"

Uncle Grandmaster's face suddenly showed a slight joy.

Seeing this, Men Qingyang sneered slightly, and said indifferently: "If it's only for the auction, I won't pursue it any further. If you lose face, you will lose it. This is a waste of the sect's manpower." , it’s not very cost-effective. But since she killed my Haiyun Sect disciple and has a set of sword arrays, I have to get it! The sword array that can kill Mahayana monks is a great treasure of inheritance. How can you miss it!"

When the Mahayana monk heard the words, he also looked serious, and his face showed a color of approval: "My nephew is right! The world is created, and only the virtuous live."

The corners of Men Qingyang's lips twitched slightly, and he nodded slightly.And the next moment, his eyes were as cold as a knife, and his voice was a bit chilly: "It's just that this person can be put down temporarily, but the matter of the Abyss of the Fog Sea must not be relaxed. Since If Wang Shishu and others encounter an accident, I will immediately ask the sect for help and send more people."

"But... if the sect asks about the loss of manpower, how should we answer?" Grand Master Uncle asked hesitantly.

A look of hostility flashed in Men Qingyang's eyes: "Of course I'm telling the truth... When Uncle Wang and the others were going out, they were ambushed and unfortunately fell."