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Chapter 673 The Tall Divine Beast
The Murong family can count Murong Wenxuan and Murong Wenluo as high-level spiritual practitioners. In the past few years, Murong Wenxuan has been hiding in Murong Mansion to practice spiritual power.

That's right!

Just hide!
When the original owner was ten years old, Murong Wenxuan and Murong Wenluo partnered to break the original owner's ribs.

After all, Su Liyue is the prostitute of the Su family. At that time, the Murong family was just a small family. Later, it gradually developed into a business and became the second of the four major families.

At this time, the person under the tree suddenly stood up.

Murong Wenxuan and the two were also shocked, after all, the person in front of them might be a soul-type cultivation base.

But when he thought about it, the person in front of him was seriously injured.

Otherwise, how could the elements of the soul system be emitted?

"Hmph! You killed my sister, you should pay back this blood debt!" Murong Wenxuan snorted coldly.

Li Yue laughed lightly, and said lightly: "Murong Wenluo? That's her own fault, but... I still want your life?"

At this time, Situ Ye frowned, feeling a sense of familiarity in his heart, as if he had heard this voice somewhere before: "Who the hell are you? Why is the voice so familiar?"

"It doesn't matter who I am, the important thing is that today I will send you Murong Wenxuan to see the King of Hades? How about it?"

Li Yue's voice was neither sullen nor angry, and could not hear any emotion, but it made Murong Wenxuan feel a chill in his heart!
Could it be that what these two people said was false?

Just to lure them over?
Murong Wenxuan glared fiercely at the sharp-mouthed man whose legs had been chopped off and rolled around incessantly. He lifted his left leg and stepped directly on the wound.

The air was filled with the smell of blood.

"Tell me! Did you lie to us?" Murong Wenxuan's complexion became darker and darker. How could this voice belong to someone who was seriously injured?
If he wasn't injured, according to the mysterious man's skills, he should have taken action now.

Thinking of this, Murong Wenxuan's expression relaxed a bit.

"Brother Murong, I think... something is wrong here." After all, Situ Ye was a man with a brain, and Murong Wenxuan had long been fooled by Murong Wenluo's death.

Where do you still think about these things?
"What's wrong? Didn't you see that the people under the tree didn't move? Maybe they were just trying to hide their momentum, heh, don't think I can't see it." Murong Wenxuan picked up the long sword and poured spiritual power into his hand.

He stabbed at the fake Li Yue under the tree.

Situ Ye shouted, "Wait."

But Murong Wenxuan's long sword directly stabbed at the person under the tree with mixed spiritual power.

The pine leaves swayed slightly, and the girl sitting on the top of the tree frowned. Situ Ye and her really had no enmity.

She didn't have to take his life either.

but……

This is Murong Wenxuan.

It's dead!

Thinking of this, the girl's eyes tightly wrinkled.

Whoosh whoosh!
When Murong Wenxuan saw that the people under the tree were motionless, a trace of doubt appeared in his heart, could it be a fraud?
But when the long sword is out of its sheath, it is impossible to take it back.

Sure enough, a white cloth from the top of the tree rushed down directly.

Roll up the long sword.

"boom!"

Murong Wenxuan's long sword fell to the ground with a bang.

Murong Wenxuan was stunned, the spiritual power in his hand subconsciously rushed towards the fake Su Liyue under the tree.

Yu Sha curled his lips and twisted his head. Does this damned human still want to kill such a tall beast?
This is simply a dream!

Before the long sword in Murong Wenxuan's hand touched——

A powerful force rushed straight down from Murong Wenxuan's head.

"boom!--"

The ice elemental ball smashed open on Murong Wenxuan's head.

At this moment, the girl put the cloak on Yusha's body, and her face was completely exposed, with a Buddha mulberry flower imprinted on her forehead.

(End of this chapter)