The silence in the valley was terrible. Seeing that his two guards burst into a blood mist, the purple robed youth turned pale in an instant.

"Hum!"

Mu Qingxiao's cold hum was like nine days of thunder. The young man immediately screamed, and his body flew out of control. It didn't fall to the ground until he hit the strong tree pole along the way.

At the moment, the young man in purple robe fell to the ground with his abdomen in his hand. He kept wailing and his face was ferocious. He shouted, "you... You dare to destroy my Dantian!"

Hearing the speech, mu Qingxiao shook his head slightly.

The latter wears luxurious clothes, has a rebellious tone, and has two primordial friars as guards. It is estimated that it is either a force or a young master of a sect.

But they all have evil Qi. Their breath is cold and evil. I'm afraid they are not a aboveboard sect.

"Here, where?"

As soon as the clear pronunciation fell, mu Qingxiao's figure appeared in front of the purple robed youth, and the indifferent star eyes looked down at him.

As soon as the words fell, there was a terrible silence around, and the ferocious expression of the young man in purple froze on his face.

"You... What did you say?"

Hearing his words, ten thousand grass mud horses in the purple robed young man's heart leaped past. In front of his feelings, the terrible young man was not a man in the valley at all, just a person asking for directions!

"Yiyin -"

"Hiss!"

The long sword roared slightly. With the scream of tearing heart and lungs, blood burst out. I saw an arm thrown high, and the indifferent voice sounded again.

"I ask you, where is this?"

At this time, the purple robed youth's face was ferocious and twisted, his right hand covered his left arm, and a terrible roar came out of his mouth.

"Ah... I want you to die! I want you..."

"Yiyin -"

"Hiss!"

However, the indistinct words of the purple robed youth had not yet been said. With the blood spraying, another arm broke away from his body.

"I'm asking you again, where is this?"

As soon as the words fell, two lines of tears flowed down the ferocious face of the young man in purple robe. He endured the sharp pain and shivered: "you can't do this to me. My father is the leader of the Blood Sword sect. If you dare..."

The light wind blew and looked at the indifferent star eyes. The purple robed youth trembled. The Yellow unknown liquid continuously overflowed from the crotch. At the same time, the words in his mouth trembled and blurted out.

"This is Cangmang mountain. It's the sphere of influence of my blood sword sect for thousands of miles. Don't kill me. I can give you whatever you want."

Hearing the speech, mu Qingxiao waved his sleeve robe, and the ring on the fingertip of the purple robed youth appeared in his hand.

He glanced at the young man in surprise. There was a lot of room to accept the ring. There were a mountain of gold, silver and jewelry, and there were countless high-level miraculous drugs. It can be seen that the power behind the young man was not weak. No wonder he dared to be so rampant.

After searching for a moment, mu Qingxiao finally found the general map he needed.

He glanced at the map and put it away. Najie threw it on the ground. Although the things in it were valuable, he couldn't see them at all.

Glancing at the purple robed youth lying in a pool of blood, mu Qingxiao took another look at the village full of corpses. The old people and children in the center dare not look at it.

He shook his head. As soon as he took a step, his figure appeared 100 meters away and disappeared in the sight of everyone in the twinkling of an eye.

When mu Qingxiao left, the woman with messy clothes on the left got up from the ground, came to the young man in purple robe, picked up a stone and hit him on the head.

Seeing this, the old man in the village also took out all kinds of farm tools from the grass house and cut them off at the purple robed youth.

The purple robed youth's elixir field was broken, his arms were lost, and he had no aura to protect his body. He could only lie on the ground and let all kinds of blunt tools hit his head again and again.

Under the siege of a group of people, the young people who were already dying burst out with blood mixed with white substances, and could only make subtle sobs

Not long after, the young man in purple lost his life completely, and his whole body was in ruins. He could not see a person except for his thick white bones.

After everything, the woman and the old man cried and knelt down in the direction of Mu Qingxiao's departure.

Suddenly, a strange red light floated from the unidentified body of the young man in purple robe. In a palace hundreds of miles away, a middle-aged man in red robe suddenly opened his eyes.

The middle-aged hands were bound and printed, and the space was distorted for a while, and the figure appeared over the deep valley.

Looking at the valley full of corpses, the middle-aged man stared at the thick white bones in the pool of blood with haze eyes. His eyes suddenly became red, angry, and his hands fell.

"Boom!"

Between the earth and the mountains, a huge mushroom cloud rose into the sky!

Not long after, when the dust dispersed with the wind, the valley had disappeared and was replaced by a dark pit with no bottom.

Standing in the void, the middle-aged man in red looked to the East and said, "my son, as a father, I will catch the murderer and let him not survive or die!"

"The elders of the Blood Sword sect listen to the order and block the mountains within a radius of ten thousand miles. No one can take a step!"

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Not far from the valley, on a lush mountain.

Mu Qingxiao stood with his hands down, felt the prohibition over the space, looked back at the direction of the valley, and there was no wave in the star eyes.

The clear sky is thousands of miles, clear as washing, and a red awn comes across the void.

The space in front was distorted for a while, and then the figure of a man in red appeared. He stepped on the void, with sword eyebrows and stars. His breath was soft and evil, and his eyes stared at mu Qingxiao coldly.

"Thief, you killed my son!"

Mu Qingxiao was surprised that the middle-aged man in red robe was also a strong man in Wonderland.

Boasting about the journey to the west is worthy of being a high-level plane. There are many immortals like dogs. Immortals walk all over the ground.

"That mole ant? I killed it. What can you do to me?"

"Die!"

Hearing his indifferent words, the man's face was cold and killing, his voice was cold and cold, and his anger was raging.

Above the void, the red light is as bright as Xia, gorgeous and dazzling. The evil spirit rushes into the sky. I see the middle-aged man in red robe holding a red long sword, and the sword light crosses the sky.

Standing on the mountain peak, mu Qingxiao's sword eyebrow wrinkled and said in a clear voice, "go."

"Yiyin -"

As soon as the words fell, with the sound of a sword ringing through the sky, a brilliant white light flashed away.

"Immortal!"

The man exclaimed and noticed that his neck was cold. His neck was stiff and he looked down.

"Pa!"

In an instant, a blood mark appeared on the neck of the middle-aged man in red robe. When the blood burst out, his head broke away from his body and finally fell from high altitude

Blood Sword sect leader, earth immortals fall!

Looking at the cheering soul sword around him, mu Qingxiao raised a sneer at the corners of his mouth, took out the map and looked at it. After confirming the position, it turned into a sword light and swept away towards the West.

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PS: I'm very lazy recently. I'm addicted to eating chicken and can't extricate myself.