Chapter 609

Looking at the corpses all over the ground, mu Qingxiao said, "the blood clan didn't disturb any forces. They ambushed here and took great pains. It's absolutely impossible for someone to escape from tiansnake house."

At this time, the green elder was in mid air and was forced to take fan Lao's palm. With strong strength, she directly spat blood at her mouth and looked listless.

Fan Lao followed closely, giving her no chance to breathe.

At the same time, the green elder suddenly looked up. His originally beautiful cheeks were full of ferocity at the moment. With a flash of his jade hand, a cold jade box appeared in the palm of his hand.

"Old ghost fan, if you dare to come here, I will knead the yin-yang Xuanlong pill into powder on the spot!"

Hearing the speech, fan Lao, who rushed forward, stopped, looked at the green elder with Yin pity and said, "if you dare to destroy the yin-yang Xuanlong pill, our sect will waste your fighting spirit, lock you in the blood sect, raise you as a pig and dog, and specially serve our blood sect disciples!"

Plain words, confided from his mouth, were vicious and cold.

In my mind, I can't help but see some kind of picture. The green elder's face is iron green, holding the palm of the Millennium ice jade box, and he can't help shaking.

At the moment when the green elder was stunned, fan Lao seized the opportunity and bullied him. A bloody palm burst out and finally cut it on the green elder's arm.

Suddenly, a crisp crack sounded out of thin air.

There was a sharp pain in his arm. The green elder couldn't help shouting. I don't know when the jade box in his hand had appeared in fan Lao's hand.

Looking at fan Lao, who laughs wildly and retreats, his face is as old as ashes.

Quickly opened the jade box, and suddenly a golden light came out. Fan Lao's face showed ecstasy. He closed the jade box and threw it at fan Ling below. He said, "ling'er, take it away first, Xuezong Xuewei, and immediately escort the little patriarch back to the twilight city."

At the command of fan Lao, fan Ling grabbed the cold jade box in his hand and quickly stuffed it into the ring. With a wave of his hand, dozens of Xuezong blood guards broke away from the battle circle and escorted him to the South with fan Ling as the center.

"Ah, fan bastard, I won't let you live without my life today!"

The yin-yang Xuanlong pill was taken away. The green elder's face was iron and blue. He looked up to the sky and gave a sad scream. He was several times more powerful than before, and rushed out of himself.

Standing on the high slope, mu Qingxiao hugged the little medical fairy. Seeing a trace of intolerance in her eyes, he patted her fragrant shoulder and said, "fight back before death, let's go."

The little doctor Xian nodded slightly. When she turned around, she glanced at the miserable green elder. Fan Lao's eyes were full of firmness. She wanted to keep this scene in mind forever.

The law of the jungle, this is the reality.

Seeing this, mu Qingxiao's eyes flashed a trace of relief, the surrounding space was distorted, and their figures disappeared in situ.

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About ten minutes later, in the mountains and forests thousands of meters away, two figures fell gently, and a team behind rushed and stopped fiercely.

In the dense forest, two figures were shrouded in black robes, and opposite were Xuezong, Xuewei and fan Ling.

Seeing mu Qingxiao and the little doctor, fan Ling's eyes brightened, her face was gloomy, and said coldly, "God has taken care of me. I didn't expect to meet you here."

"Young patriarch, those who come are not good. Go back to the twilight city as soon as possible. We'll break up."

One of the fighting spirit level blood guards had a good brain and secretly scolded fan Ling as an idiot. They appeared here out of thin air and obviously came for them.

"What are you going to do? Tianshe mansion is all dead. Our whereabouts are mysterious. We don't need to worry at all."

As soon as the words fell, fan Ling's eyes were full of killing intention and said, "since they took the initiative to send them to the door, it saved me from searching everywhere. Leave me alone. Kill them and grab the colorful rhyme lingguo for me."

Hearing fan Ling's words, mu Qingxiao disdained a smile and said, "do you think you have life to use if you want colorful rhyme lingguo?"

Hearing the speech, fan Ling was stunned. After being stunned, his face became extremely ferocious and said, "you want to die..."

However, before the words fell, an extremely terrible breath took mu Qingxiao as the center and oppressed fan Ling and others.

For a moment, the world seemed to collapse. The pupils of the two fighting spirits contracted violently, sweating all over, and there was a blank in their mind.

Back to God, the blood shot out. The second before they fell into darkness, they saw several familiar headless bodies, which were themselves.

As soon as the terrible pressure was released, all the blood guards around fan Ling had fallen to the ground. In the blink of an eye, they became headless bodies. Eight heads rolled down in the grass, and the blood stained ground.

At this time, fan Ling stared at the bodies around him, and his eyes showed strong panic. In addition to fear, he suddenly collapsed on the ground and trembled all over.

This breath was many times more terrible than his father, so that he could not lift a trace of resistance. Then, a pool of yellow liquid flowed out of his crotch uncontrollably.

"Tap..."

Slight footsteps sounded. Fan Ling raised her head and looked frightened. She looked at mu Qingxiao who had already appeared in front of her and burst into tears: "front, elder..."

Mu Qingxiao reached out and grabbed his neck, just like carrying a chick, lifted him into the air, and said in a flat tone: "the brain is a good thing. Remember to take it with you when you go out in your next life."

"Click!"

As soon as the words fell, the palm gently forced, accompanied by a crisp breaking sound, fan Ling's head tilted powerlessly to one side. Before he died, his eyes revealed endless fear.

He took Najie off his fingers, like garbage, and threw fan Ling's body aside.

Erase the soul mark on Najie, take a little look, mu Qingxiao is slightly stunned, and immediately a smile is pulled from the corners of his mouth.

In addition to yin-yang Xuanlong pill, there are many good things, such as Phoenix Fire phosphorus fruit, green rock wood, marrow root cultivation and so on. They are all five kinds of panacea. Taking any one out can make a bunch of practitioners jealous.

"I'm worthy of being the little leader of the blood clan. There are many good things. I'm lucky, xian'er. There are several miraculous medicines you can use." after saying that, mu Qingxiao took out the yin-yang Xuanlong pill and handed it to the little medical immortal.

After receiving the ring, the little doctor put it away and said gently, "I'm afraid fan Lao will catch up. Let's leave quickly."

"Well, let's go."

Nodding slightly, mu Qingxiao put his hand around the slender waist of the little medical fairy. The surrounding space was distorted for a while, and the two disappeared out of thin air.

Three minutes after they left, a strong breath fell into the forest. Fan Lao frowned and hurried to the forest clearing. The next second, his body trembled fiercely.

The surrounding ground has been red with blood. The ground is full of headless corpses of blood guards. The head falls aside. As for fan Ling, he falls into the bushes and has no life!

For a moment, fan Lao's breath suddenly became rapid, his eyes were red, and the breath of four-star fighting emperor rushed out of his body. In the end, he said, "who, who killed my son!"

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