Murong Feng said with a bit of a strange smile on his lips: "It's not bad. As long as your strength is not stronger than mine and I can't see through your transformation technique, we will enter the imperial capital tomorrow. There are some things you need to consider, Emperor.
It’s not that easy to kill. If there are some strong men in the palace, our buddies will all be dead.”
Xie Changtian was full of endless anger and hatred and said: "Brother, if you don't avenge this revenge, you will be a son of man in vain. If you don't kill the emperor of Chu, how will Xie Changtian face his parents and clansmen in the future?"
Of course Murong Feng could feel the murderous intention in his heart, and patted his shoulder gently and said: "Okay, brother, I can understand the hatred in you. Let's rest in the town in front tonight, and we will go directly to the town the day after tomorrow.
Go over there and kill him without leaving a trace."
At this moment, Murong Feng's expression changed, and he pulled Xie Changtian's body back quickly. With a "boom", a purple thunder light crashed down, dust suddenly flew up, and huge potholes appeared in front of the two of them.
In front of him, Murong Feng felt this silent attack.
Finally, he found a blue sword light in the sky, hovering continuously. Above it stood a middle-aged man wearing a Taoist robe, with a greedy smile on his lips and said: "You evil son of the Xie family, I am
I've been looking for you for a long time, but I didn't expect to hide here. If I tell you the secret of Tianmang Grassland, I might consider sparing you."
Murong Feng's spiritual thoughts swept away, but he couldn't see through the realm of the person in front of him at all. With his current state of breaking the gods, it was rare that he couldn't see the realm of people, unless the person in front of him was stronger than him, at least a master at the Nascent Soul stage.
, with Murong's current strength, he may still be able to fight against the Jindan stage, but the Taoist in front of him has no chance of winning.
How could Xie Changtian, a mere mortal, offend a cultivator? This is the biggest doubt. Murongfeng looked at Xie Changtian next to him and said: "Brother, take this broken sword of eldest brother and go to the Great Zhou Dynasty Academy to find a man named Jie.
The lewd little monk said that I was in danger, and he would naturally know about it in Tianmang Grassland, so he should leave quickly."
"No, brother, I won't leave because I have caused you trouble. If I leave, how will you treat me for a long time? Am I a treacherous villain? Brother, let's die together.
Death, I will never leave unless you kill me." Xie Changtian's eyes flashed with hatred, and a roar came from the corner of his mouth.
"Damn! You stupid guy, do you know that you will cause trouble for me here? Get out of here, get out now, go to the Great Zhou Dynasty, get out." Murong Feng was extremely moved in his heart, but he cursed angrily.
"Tsk! Tsk! None of you can leave, Xuantian Sword Formation, condense." The Taoist priest above the sky made seals with both hands, and blue light flew all over the sky in an instant. The vitality of the world quickly condensed towards it, and the blue light in the sky quickly turned into numbers.
Hundreds of sword shadows, controlled by the Taoist priest's gestures, the blue sword shadows quickly condensed and stood firmly in front of the two people, forming a mysterious sword array.
The sword array exuded a powerful power, and Murong Feng could clearly feel the power of the sword array. Murong Feng couldn't help but cursed: "Old man, you dare to hurt my brother today, I will definitely crush you in the future.
The sect of our sect is insulting your grandfather, do you know who I am?"
The middle-aged Taoist priest's face turned cold, and he waved one hand, and dozens of sharp sword energy slashed towards Murong Feng's body. Murong Feng waved the broken sword in his hand repeatedly, and the purple true essence burst out into a two-foot-long sword light.
Dozens of sword energy were quickly shattered and then swallowed up.
This is not the first time that Murong Tianfeng has seen the devouring power of a broken sword. It seems that no matter what kind of power it is, as soon as it touches it, it is completely absorbed.
When I was young, I wanted to search for information about the old Tao in my mind.
Sure enough, as usual, a set of information popped up in his consciousness. Taoist Xuanji, late Yuanying, sword cultivator, a disciple of Taiqing Taoist sect, one of the three sects of Taoism, now belongs to the royal family of Chu State, with the purpose of checking Tianmang Grassland for thousands of years.
A secret once.
It's your uncle's fault. I see. It seems that Changtian's brother and his family's death has nothing to do with him. Sure enough, the Taoist sect is not as good as him. One of them is a good guy. Very good. I'll fuck your uncle. I'll trick you to death.
, looking at the Taoist priest in the sky, a sinister smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
"What an arrogant boy. Our Taiqing Dao Sect is the second largest force in the Cangqiong Continent, with countless masters under our sect. You want to crush our Taiqing Dao Sect. It's ridiculous. Today I will turn you all into ashes."
, Xie family's tiller, you won't hand over the secret of Tianmang Grassland, will you? I have no choice but to steal it from your soul."
As soon as he finished speaking, the Xuantian Sword Formation was activated quickly, and tens of thousands of sword energy came in instantly. The sword energy that filled the sky was extremely sharp. Wherever it passed, bursts of sonic booms were directly heard in the air, containing endless murderous intent.
Purple essence erupted from Murong Tianfeng's body and quickly enveloped the person. He quickly swung the broken sword in his hand and swallowed up the sword energy all over the sky.
But in an instant, the purple true essence shield on Murong Feng's body was broken open, and hundreds of sword energy directly passed through the two people's bodies. Murong Feng relied on his strong body, but the sword energy did not leave much on his body.
Hurt, but Xie Changtian's chest was penetrated by the sword energy, his body was covered with wounds, and he fell heavily to the ground.
Xie Changtian's mouth was spitting out bright red blood, his face was pale, and he said decisively: "Brother...brother, I was already dead long ago...but I met him...this is the biggest regret in my life...brother...brother...let's go first..."
One step, don’t... take revenge for me..."
Murong Tianfeng's body shook violently, and his expression was full of anger. A burst of cyan light, exuding endless power of life, wrapped Xie Changtian's body and said: "Brother, you will not die as long as I am here, be fine."
Rest and see how my eldest brother avenges you. Taiqing Daozong's bull nose hurts my brother, and I will wait with you until death."
Traveling to Cangqiong Continent, Murong Feng relied on his veterinary skills, mysterious system, and powerful Xiao Ying to live a smooth life with no hardships and naturally did not feel threatened. Although Xie Changtian had only known him for less than a month,
But he already regarded him as his brother.
For the first time, Murong Feng felt the importance of strength. In a world where the strong are respected, only by becoming strong can one control one's own destiny...
The power of the God-breaking Art was running at ten times the usual speed, and the whole body was covered with purple air currents. He shouted: "The Bird Sword Formation, let me break it! The Five Elements Illusion Sword, the disillusionment of life and death, appears!"