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"Huh? You actually have magical powers in Wumen?"

The owner of the whip gave a cry of surprise, but he didn't panic. He continued to activate the magic weapon, and beams of light as sharp as swords shot out from the whip, trying to cut off the branches.

"Soul Cracking Seal!"

Murong Xianxian yelled, a large blue seal appeared in the void, and hit the whip with a 'dang' sound.

"Ah~"

The cultivator branded the soul imprint on this magic weapon, and Murong Xianxian's cracking soul imprint was not only attacking the spirit of the magic weapon, but also attacking his soul... He let out a scream, and the soul was in severe pain, There was a moment of trance in front of my eyes, and the precious light on the whip suddenly faded away, and it became more tightly entangled by the branches of the giant tree.

"Nianhua finger!"

Taking advantage of the moment when the other party lost his mind, Murong Xianxian slapped his finger, and a golden flower suddenly flew out. When the monk realized that something was wrong, it was too late, and a golden light suddenly shot into his brow, and his eyes just now With a frightened look on his face, his head exploded with a bang, red and white splashed everywhere. Although another monk not far away from him hid quickly and was not splashed, his expression was already very ugly.

Murong Xianxian stretched out her hand and grabbed the shrunken golden whip in her hand. Although this is not a fairy weapon, it is also a very good weapon for attacking.

hum~

The remaining cultivator urged the black mountain-shaped magic weapon with a solemn expression, a faint mist emanated from the mountain, the void twisted for a while, the mountain suddenly swelled, and it smashed down on Murong Xianxian like a mountain .

Murong Xianxian had been prepared for a long time, she put the golden whip into the storage bracelet, and a yellow light flew out from her purple mansion, turning into a tripod and floating above her head.

"what?"

There was a look of vigilance in the cultivator's eyes... There are some special features in all strange-shaped magic weapons such as towers, tripods, mirrors, and bells.However, he has put on airs enough now, and it is too late to take back the magic weapon.

Zheng!

The lid of Shanhe Ding was removed, and a strange mouth suddenly appeared at the mouth of the tripod, emitting thousands of golden-red rays of light, wrapping the mountain peak and falling into the tripod.

"what?"

The cultivator turned pale with fright, and while desperately retracting the mountain peak, he used a big grab... A giant palm suddenly appeared and grabbed Shanheding.

"Duh!"

Murong Xianxian let out a deep chirp, raised her hand and slapped out the Vajra God Palm, a giant golden palm slapped towards the shadow of the palm that appeared in the void.

Boom~

The energy was overflowing, and the figures of the two trembled slightly, and it turned out that they were evenly divided. At this moment, the black mountain peak was completely wrapped by the golden-red light, and it was quickly dragged into the cauldron, and then the cauldron was covered. It closed with a bang, and the monk was shocked to find that the connection between himself and the magic weapon had become disconnected, and he could no longer activate it.

Suddenly, an extremely strong dangerous aura came to his heart, and the monk was terrified, and his body turned into a gust of wind, shooting backwards.

boom!

A golden square seal slammed heavily on the place where he was standing just now, and a huge hole was abruptly smashed out.

Soldier Secret!

Murong Xian's slender hands pinched the Indian knot, displayed the Secret of Soldiers, turned into pieces of spiritual soldiers, and charged towards the monk.

boom!boom!boom!boom……

One after another, golden axes, knives, forks, pagodas, seals, bells, tripods, etc., hit the monk like a storm... The ground cracked and rocks pierced through the sky, as if the end was coming.

"How is it possible?! She is just a cultivator with perfect yang, how could she have the strength to crush Mahayana monks?!" The Mahayana monk couldn't believe it. He sacrificed several defensive treasures one after another, and they were all blown up. It is already in jeopardy.

boom!

The stone was shocked, a golden pagoda fell from the sky, filled with evil spirit, and all the rocks on the ground with a radius of tens of meters were turned into powder.

The cultivator showed a look of fear and embarrassment in his eyes. He used the escape technique, and his figure suddenly escaped, and he said fiercely: "Fairy Qingluan, do you know who this seat is? Ah..."

Before the words were finished, a human head flew up suddenly, and his eyes were full of disbelief.

boom!

The eyebrows of the human head cracked, and a primordial spirit rushed out, looking into the sky and fleeing... But before escaping very far, there was a faint light of a knife flowing in the void, and the primordial spirit screamed: "It's Wuyingfei..."

Before the words were finished, they died suddenly.

Murong Xianxian glanced at the two corpses silently, let out a soft sigh, raised her hand and popped out two scarlet flames, burning the two corpses to ashes.

Then she picked up the storage rings left by those two people. The storage ring of the first monk contained quite a few good treasures, all of which were sixth- and seventh-order spirit treasures. The second monk was relatively miserable. , Most of his magic weapons exploded when resisting Murong Xianxian's attack, and there was nothing left.

However, there are still a lot of spirit stones in the two people's storage rings, and there are even some fairy crystals.In addition, these two people also obtained a lot of materials in the Abyss of the Fog Sea, and the quality is quite good, even some of the elixir in the ring are also quite good... Don't think that there are countless high-level monks. treasure.In fact, for them, magic weapons are not clothes, they can be changed as soon as they are changed, and the frequently used ones are just a few pieces. Instead of storing a lot of magic weapons that are not often used, it is better to find some resources needed for cultivation.For high-level monks, the cultivation path requires more and higher-end materials. In order to gather resources for cultivation, some people don't even have a magic weapon at hand. This is no joke.

She called the Shanhe tripod to her face, opened the tripod cover, and took out the magic weapon inside... The mountain-shaped spirit treasure had no bondage due to the death of its owner, and returned to its original shape, transforming into a miniature mountain the size of a palm. It is light in the palm, a little lighter than plastic products.

"People die for money... why bother!"

Murong Xianxian looked at the two piles of ashes on the ground, sighed softly, put away the magic weapon, sacrificed the Qingluan treasure chariot, and flew towards the direction of Shengguang City.

In the world of practice, the news spread quickly, especially the demonized treasure temple on the third floor of the Wuhai Abyss, which is a place that many forces have been thinking about for many years, and some big sects almost take it for granted. , It’s just that no one has ever been able to open the restriction. This time, a little-known casual cultivator took the lead and took the lead, which is making those people hold their breath. After getting the news, many people are going to Drive in the direction of the Holy Light City.

However, not long after, even more shocking news came out. Several Mahayana monks attacked the casual cultivator who only had the Pure Yang realm, but they all failed and died. This news made many people who originally disdained Murong Xianxian pay attention stand up.

"What happened? A mere Chunyang cultivator even beheaded a Mahayana cultivator. Is this a rebellion?"

"Is it the magic weapon obtained in the magic treasure temple? No wonder..."

"You don't know yet, do you? Zizhu Taoist Temple was built by Guanyin Bodhisattva. They have the lineage of Guanyin Bodhisattva. They are their own treasures."

"Come on, don't talk about inheritance, nothing else, Lingjiu Temple, Prajna Temple and Zizhu Temple all have the orthodoxy left by the great Bodhisattva, so it's not like they couldn't enter either?"

"That's different. There are conditions for entering there. She has a clear glass bottle in her hand..."

The news spread even faster than Murong Xianxian's actions. Some forces had already received the news that she killed those Mahayana monks. Some were angry, some were frightened, and many people were very happy.

On the Qingluan treasure chariot, a feast was set up, the main ingredients were the liver, meat and bones from Ao Wunu's body, which were made into various delicacies, and served with fairy fruit wine.

"It's amazing, Sister Murong, those monks are all elders of various sects, this time you can't keep a low profile even if you want to!" After learning about Murong Xianxian's record, Yin Wanru couldn't stop talking, and Xu Ruoyan stood aside Also startled.

They didn't see the next few battles, but she saw the battle with Ao Wunu with her own eyes... She didn't even show the strongest sword array, and directly killed that man with crushing strength. The famous third palace master of the Jiao Palace, even if it is the Patriarch, it is nothing more than that.Now she completely admires her sister's vision.

Murong Xianxian smiled faintly: "It's not that I'm good, it's that they have earned their fame."

"Sister, is there any news about Qianxue and Tingtao?" Murong Jin was a little silent, and it took him a while to ask such a question.

"Humph!"

Murong Xianxian's face darkened slightly: "Do you think of the two children now? Back then it was such a joyful time to leave!"

"I... didn't I think that I would be able to go back soon? How could I expect such a long delay..." Murong said in a low voice.

The siblings almost never mentioned Murong Qianxue, mother and son when they first met.Just yesterday, Murong Xianxian got the latest news about Murong Qianxue's sister and brother through the avatar, mentioning it now, it aroused the guilt in Murong's heart again.

Seeing his guilty look, Murong Xianxian couldn't bear it.After all, Murong also abandoned his wife and son just to find her.

"Don't worry, Qianxue and the others have already found the clues of Fei'er and the others, and they are on the way to find them."

Speaking of Du Feier, Murong Xianxian showed a warm smile on his face: "According to that guy Lei Tao gave birth to a child on the way to be hunted down, but he doesn't know if it's a boy or a girl, but he will have fun while suffering."

"Yes, Aunt Lei will be happy." Murong quickly agreed.

"After you and Bai Xue go back, let's get things done quickly." Murong Xianxian said suddenly.

"what?"

Neither Murong nor Bai Xue who was next to him expected that Murong Xianxian would suddenly turn the topic to them, and they were all taken aback, especially Bai Xue, whose face immediately flushed red and his eyes flickered.

"We are practitioners, and the worldly etiquette can't control us. Since you both share the same feelings, Siyuan will understand." Murong said delicately.

Although Murong and Bai Xue concealed it very well, they hardly talked alone along the way, but Murong Xianxian was very clear about the speech and behavior of these two people when they first met, but they never exposed it.However, if there is no accident, after entering the fourth floor, it is expected to turn around. After all, this matter needs to be understood, and she will open the conversation today. r1152

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