Alchemy Supreme In City

"Split up and chase..."

After tea time, the monks in the stone chamber were cleaned up. Murong Qianqian looked at the eight Chadong, said, and then entered one of them alone.

Like in the stone chamber, a layer of Huafan stone slab is also paved in the Chadong, which extends to the front. More than a mile ahead, groups of Tu Fu Monks are gathered, one by one armed with weapons, and some people are digging hard at the stone wall.

In this case, Murong Qianqian naturally knew that the road in front must be blocked. These people couldn't pass through, but they didn't dare to go back to the stone chamber, so he wanted to dig another channel to leave.

Is it so easy for a group of ordinary people who have lost their mana to dig caves on hard rocks?

Murong Qianqian sneered and walked forward step by step with a sword. Those people retreated tremblingly.

Murong Qianqian took a step forward and those people took a step back. Finally, at a certain moment, a terrible cry came from the back of the crowd, and the other party's step back stopped abruptly.

"Lord Murong... Spare us... We know we are wrong and we are willing to compensate..." someone spoke and begged softly.

"No mercy..."

Murong Qianqian ignored her, and she shouted,. Approaching step by step, the flying sword in his hand is obliquely held in his hand, the sword tip is facing down, and the bright red sword body is dripping with blood.

"It's too late... If you just came to the spirit realm of rose and you reported a friendly attitude, the people of Shuiyue sect would be happy to make friends with you. However, your hands are covered with the blood of Shuiyue sect disciples. If you were spared, how could you live up to the grievances of Shuiyue sect?"

Murong Qianqian's voice became colder and colder. At one moment, someone in the opposite crowd suddenly raised his axe and ran towards Murong Qianqian.

"Seek death..."

Murong Qianqian snorted coldly and a sword came out. The man was cut off by his waist and fell on the Huafan stone slab with a plop.

Bang

The axe fell on the Huafan stone harder than steel and made a dull sound. The axe bumped a few times and became silent.

This kind of Huafan stone combined with other natural materials and earth treasures is extremely heavy. For these monks who have lost their magic power, no matter how many people want to move it with the physical strength of ordinary people, they don't want to think about it.

Therefore, this stone plate is like the sickle of death. Knowing that it will kill itself, there is nothing to do but watch it close its own mana.

As soon as the man died, there was a commotion in the crowd, and the people in front crowded behind in an attempt to escape the disaster in this way.

However, all this is in vain!

One sword... One sword... Another sword

Every sword will reap a life.

"Spell..."

Finally, some people rushed over with weapons.

But it was still futile. Murong Qianqian's sword turned into a light, and all the people fell into a pool of blood.

Boom

The crowd was crazy and rushed in the opposite direction of Murong Qianqian.

However, just like the use of refueling tactics, no matter how many people rushed past, they all fell on the way.

The bodies in the cave piled up higher and higher, and even blocked the way.

Murong Qianqian's distance from the crowd is getting shorter and shorter. The sword is shining, screaming and bloody

At one moment, Murong Qianqian stopped with a sword and looked across from the high piled bodies.

Behind the piles of corpses, she saw a martial spirit puppet standing there. Because of the shelter of the corpse, only the part above the bright red shoulder was exposed.

The one who intercepted so many friars was just a martial spirit puppet.

After feeling silently, all the people here had died and no one was alive. Murong Qianqian hugged the martial spirit puppet to show his gratitude.

Although she knew that the Wuhun puppet was just a magic weapon and an emotionless killing machine. She might not understand her gratitude, she still hugged her fist.

After a salute, Murong Qianqian turned and walked towards the stone chamber.

However, she didn't know that when he turned and left, the martial spirit puppet stared at his back and hugged him.

In the stone chamber, the other 13 elders of Shuiyue sect came back earlier than Murong Qianqian.

And released the disciples of Shuiyue sect and began to clean the battlefield. Seeing Murong Qianqian coming back, many disciples of Shuiyue sect saluted her and went into the cave to finish her.

"Master... There should be more than 3000 Tu Fu Palace disciples here. Where are the other three stone chambers? The total number of Tu Fu Palace disciples should exceed 10000."

In the original passage, Murong Qianqian saw Ye Tian.

"The friars of the three stone chambers already know what happened here. They have tried to get out through six channel exits and channel entrances, but none of them can escape with the previous arrangement. But I regret to tell you that many of them have died at the hands of puppets, and there are few enemies left for your family to avenge!" Ye Tian said calmly.

"The dead are gone. Even if they are enemies, they can't be raised. As long as they can comfort the dead, it doesn't matter who killed them!"

Murong Qianqian said sadly. She wanted those dead Shuiyue sect to see the scene of revenge here, but no one could do it.

"Master, continue to kill! Then get out of here!"

After a little meditation, Murong Qianqian said.

"Well... Come with me! Old seventeen, if you take back the Huafan stone here, don't follow me!" Ye Tian said. Murong Qianqian and others surprisingly found that ye Tian's body lit up again.

Then the master's figure disappeared from the stone wall.

Murong Qianqian and thirteen elders of Shuiyue sect moved quickly and flashed into the halo. They were stunned to find that they were in the mountains and rocks instead of crossing the stone wall into other bifurcated caves.

When they were surprised, ye Tian gently floated and asked the people to follow.

With their knowledge, these friars in the realm of God naturally know that they can fly away in the big stones because of this halo. Therefore, they closely follow Ye Tian's body and dare not lag behind at all.

Ye Tian's speed is very stable. The five elements of pearly halo is two feet long, which is more than enough to accommodate more than a dozen people.

After flying hundreds of feet away from the boulder, they only felt that the scenery in front of them had changed and finally came to a fork in the road.

Ye Tian pointed to a stone room at the end of the fork: "there are more than 30 people coming, two friars in Huashen territory, and the rest are friars in Yuanying Jindan territory."

"Master, then you don't have to be so troublesome. You always feel unhappy when you avenge without resistance!"

Murong Qianqian said to Ye Tian with a fist, waved his hand fiercely and went towards the stone chamber. The thirteen elders of huashenjing behind him were also unwilling to fall behind and just followed.

Ye Tian doesn't worry about anything. If more than a dozen monks in Huashen realm can't deal with such a weak enemy, they really need to be honed.

He walked slowly towards the stone chamber, but his line of sight was under the light of Yuan Tianyan, observing the situation in the stone chamber.

More than 30 friars of tufu sect were vulnerable to the fierce water moon division friars. Two friars of Huashen realm, one died at the hands of Murong Qianqian and the other died at the hands of the old woman.

In all, it took only dozens of interest, and the battle was over.

This time, the number of the other party was small, and the elders did not release their disciples. They quickly cleaned the battlefield. Murong Qianqian looked at Ye Tian: "master, go to another place!"

Ye Tian's palm gently said: "don't be so troublesome. Someone is coming here. There are seventy or eighty people. The highest cultivation is Yuanying territory. There is no Huashen territory. Let's solve it here!"

"Everything follows the master's arrangement!" Murong Qianqian nodded slightly and waited in the stone chamber with other elders.

It didn't take long. As ye Tian said, there was a rapid sound of clothes flying in a fork hole. Then dozens of people rushed into the stone chamber and frantically chopped at Murong Qianqian.

These people came to fight because they had found someone in the stone chamber.

Murong Qianqian and others, who were already ready, used their own means, waved sword lights one after another, and continued to reap the lives of their enemies.

However, there were too many people rushing in, but three of them, regardless of the crazy attack of others, used their magic weapons and went straight to Ye Tian. Suddenly, all three of them were the accomplishments of Yuanying territory.

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