Chapter 1389

"We only kill murongyu. You can get out of the way. I won't kill you." Just as the man was about to start, another man stepped forward and said, looking at Fan Jian. But his eyes are full of mockery to murongyu.

It seems that he is mocking murongyu to see if Fan Jian is united with him in resisting them.

Others also looked at murongyu with mocking eyes. They are quite confident that Fan Jian will leave. After all, no one wants to die.

Fan Jian looked at the three disciples with a trace of joy on his face: "if I leave, do you really not kill me?"

A disciple of the outer hall in grey clothes frowned impatiently: "don't talk nonsense, get out of here, or I'll kill you."

Fan Jian's face immediately showed a surprise look: "I leave, I leave." At the same time, he has stepped out and is about to leave here.

Seeing this scene, the mocking color on the faces of the three disciples became more and more intense. However, murongyu always has a smile on his face. It seems that I don't feel angry or disappointed about Fan Jian's betrayal.

"Without absolute strength, even if you are a talent of refining weapons and alchemy, what? Do you really think someone is willing to talk to you? " A disciple of the outer hall laughed with disdain, and his eyes were full of indifference.

"Is it?"

Before his voice fell, a voice rang out in his ear. Then "whew", a group of sword light appeared out of thin air, tearing the void, and quickly chopped to his head.

"You want to die!"

The disciples of the outer hall are the highest strength of the immortal realm. After a moment of absence, it has been reflected. I saw him yell angrily, and then he suddenly retreated.

In the process, his big hand was like claw, and one claw caught the sword light.

Zheng!

After the clear sound, a holy weapon sword was caught in the void by this foreign disciple.

A series of forces flow in the palm of the disciples of the outer hall, forming a miniature shield. No matter how fierce the sword blows out, it can't pierce his power shield. It can't be cut down.

On the other side of the sword was Fan Jian with a cheap smile. At this time, his face was cold, and his body burst out with great strength. He poured another fist on it and killed the disciple's head.

"The dead and the dead!" The disciple of the outer hall gave a cold hum, and the palm of his hand breathed out its strength.

"Jump" of a, Fan Jian in the hand of the top-grade holy instrument was directly shock fly out. Fan Jian's whole hand was almost broken. If he hadn't let go quickly, he would have been shattered.

"The best holy weapon!" The outer hall disciple's eyes flashed a hot fine awn, and his big hand reached out to grasp the long sword which was shocked out of the air. But his other big hand broke the void and pressed directly on Fan Jian's chest.

"Bang!"

Fan Jian's body was immediately shattered.

Whew!

At the same time that Fan Jian was broken, his best holy weapon disappeared in place. The disciple of the outer hall just grasped the air.

"This sword doesn't belong to you." A faint voice came. The three disciples of the outer hall looked at them with a smile.

The disciple of the outer Hall who broke Fan Jian's body before was a fierce contraction of his eyes. The speed he used to grasp the sword was 80% of his speed. But murongyu took the sword first. Doesn't that mean murongyu is faster than him?

"It's impossible!" The outer hall disciple sneered in his heart, stepped forward and shot Murong Yu in the air.

Murongyu didn't start, just took a step back. Directly avoided the other party's attack, cold voice said: "who are you? Who ordered you to kill me? "

"Death The disciple of the outer hall drinks violently, and kills Murong Yu with another blow.

"Since you want to die, I'll help you." Murong Yu sneered, and his strength poured into his sword. All of a sudden, the sword burst out of the holy light, hundreds of millions of swords tearing out.

Just for a moment, this outer hall disciple was submerged by countless swords.

"Ah..." the shrill scream came out from a distance. Accompanied by this shrill scream is a cloud of blood from the sky.

"What's the situation?"

At this time, Fan Jian and the other two disciples of the outer hall were shocked to see the scene, and they didn't even react.After a while, the two disciples of the outer hall finally responded. A person suddenly drinks, and his body turns into a streamer. He rushes up and kills Murong Yu. The other disciple of the outer hall offered a sacred vessel, which was like a holy mountain. He wanted to kill Murong Yu.

Murong Yu chuckled, and his figure suddenly retreated. He directly avoided the attack of the two disciples of the outer hall. And at this time, the hundreds of millions of swords that had been transformed also disappeared.

And then... And then there was no then. The disciple of the outer hall had already turned into a blood mist, and he could not die any more.

"How dare you kill the disciples of the outer hall! I really want to die The two disciples of the outer hall were stunned, but they reacted quickly. With a roar, Shuangshuang pounced on murongyu.

"I'll send you for company." Murong Yu sneered, stepped out in one step, and slashed with a sword

At this time, Fan Jian saw an unforgettable scene in his life.

It's just that Murong Yu of the fourth level of the undead realm split the two disciples of the outer hall in two with one sword. But after the two disciples of the outer hall were split in two, they fell directly on the ground, motionless, without any breath of life, and could not die any more.

"Dead?" It took a long time for Fan Jian to react. Looking at murongyu stupidly.

"Dead." Murong Yu nodded and threw Fan Jian's long sword to him. Fan Jian silently took the sword into his body: "how did you kill them?"

"With the sword in your hand." Murongyu grinned.

Fan Jian rolled his eyes. Of course, he knew that the three men were all killed by his long sword. However, he knew that the sword was not so powerful.

"Murongyu, you can easily kill these three people. Are they all high-level immortal? In other words, you can kill the high-level immortal realm? " Fan Jian suddenly exclaimed in surprise.

Murong Yu shook his head and gave a faint smile: "it's just relying on the power of the best holy instrument."

It's not murongyu who doesn't want to tell Fan Jian. His real strength should not be disclosed easily, otherwise he will be in big trouble. And those big troubles may still be something he can't solve at this stage.

But Fan Jian didn't believe it. However, he also understood, so he stopped asking. But in the later time, he is constantly studying how to use less power to play out the greater power of the holy instrument.

Not to mention, after a long time, Fan Jian's strength soared many times and was extremely powerful.

After searching the treasures of the three disciples in the outer hall, murongyu burned and destroyed their bodies.

"Fan Jian, now the disciples of Zhenwu temple have begun to deal with me directly. As long as they are not in Zhenwu temple, I will be in danger. You will be in danger of life if you follow me. Let's part Murongyu quite appreciates Fan Jian, but still says to him.

Fan Jian shook his head: "if I were such a person, I would have left just now, instead of choosing to do it. And once I do it, it shows that I have a firm position! Murongyu, you are a genius in refining utensils and alchemy. And although my qualifications are OK, if there are no miracles or big opportunities, my life will be so mediocre. "

"I have a hunch that you will make great achievements in the future. And if I were with you, I might be able to make great achievements. So, murongyu, let me follow you. "

Fan Jian's words are a little vague, but he has already made his stand clear to murongyu, which is equivalent to swearing allegiance to murongyu.

"Good!"

Murongyu patted Fan Jian on the shoulder: "soon you will know how right your choice is today. As long as I don't die, your future achievements will not be bad. "

Murongyu's words are full of self-confidence, and he does have this self-confidence. Whether it's from the realm of cultivation, or to the realm of immortality, or the realm of divinity. Who followed him without great success? Murongyu is very kind to each of them. This is true even of those whose souls have been violently controlled by him.

The kingdom of Zhenwu is extremely vast. It is more than ten times stronger than the first holy kingdom of nine Yin that murongyu met after his ascent. After all, the Lord of Jiuyin holy land is just a powerful ancestor of chaos.

And the strong man behind the Zhenwu temple is the supreme! Zhenwu holy kingdom is the holy Kingdom controlled by Zhenwu temple. It took murongyu several months to cross the whole nine Yin kingdom. But now it doesn't take a few days to leave the territory of Zhenwu kingdom.

This is because at the beginning, murongyu was not qualified to use some remote transmission arrays. Now he is a disciple of Zhenwu temple. He can use many teleportation arrays that could not be used before.In addition, Fan Jian is quite familiar with this area, so he has entered the Seven Star Kingdom!

However, after entering the Seven Star Kingdom, their speed slowed down, but it was much faster than when Murong Yu didn't join the Zhenwu temple before. But it will take a long time to go to the holy land of black dragon - because the distance between them is too far.