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The two of them cursed and quickly dodged to the side.

The two of them looked at each other. Their expressions were extremely ugly and there was even a trace of fear. If they still didn't know that something had happened to their Mu Kui, then they would be no different from idiots.

At the same time, he was filled with doubts. Who was it? To be able to arrive at this heavily guarded hall without them noticing, it did not disturb anyone.

He didn't even need to go in to know that Mu Kui was definitely dead.

Thinking of this, the two of them broke out into a cold sweat. Their clothes on their backs were drenched in sweat. If that person was dealing with them, wouldn't that mean that they wouldn't have a chance to react?

"Let's go!" The skinny man shouted in a low voice and was about to retreat.

Since that person was able to kill Mu Kui without him noticing, killing them wouldn't be a big deal.

There was no other way to escape!

"Hmph!"

A cold snort came from the room that was filled with smoke and dust. It wasn't loud, but it caused the two people who were about to escape to become sluggish at the same time, as if they had been immobilized. They didn't move an inch while running; they were dizzy and their eyes were confused.

"Mental attack!"

This thought flashed through the two's minds at the same time.

The two knew that if they didn't break free from this mental attack, they would be like fish on a chopping block, helpless and at the mercy of others.

"Break for me!"

Both of them shouted angrily in their hearts. In this life or death situation, their potential exploded, and they were able to escape from the mental attack in an instant.

His empty and confused eyes instantly emitted a divine light. He did not think too much, nor did he try to resist. He immediately turned around and ran away.

The lean man's speed was very fast. Spiritual energy circulated under his feet as he probably cultivated a movement technique. He instantly rushed to the courtyard where the main hall was. Just as he was about to increase his speed, he quickly escaped.

Suddenly, he felt an aura of death envelop him. An ice-cold killing intent locked onto him, causing his escaping figure to fall into a quagmire.

In the next moment, before he could even react, he felt a wave of coldness from his chest. Reaching out his hand, he felt a scalding hot liquid flowing on it.

"How is this possible?" His mind went blank!

"Pata!"

The sword was pulled out from his chest. His body seemed to have lost all its strength as it fell limply to the ground like mud. Fresh blood gushed out from his chest. It was as if an arrow of blood was spurting out. It was still boiling hot.

The light in his eyes gradually faded, but he could still see the lingering fear, the longing for life.

Although he had already pulled out the sword, when it stabbed in, the violent sword Qis would destroy his internal organs, meridians, and even destroy his life force.

"Ah!"

A scream filled with terror came from behind him, followed by the sound of a heavy object dropping onto the ground.

Ling'er slowly turned around. The Scarlet Feather Sword in her hand had not been drained of all of its blood, and was still dripping bright red blood, giving off a strange, ice-cold feeling.

Her beautiful eyes looked towards the courtyard only to see the short and fat man's body limply lying on the ground as he stared in terror at her and the skinny man's corpse behind her.

"You, you are the devil!" The short and stout man's finger trembled as he pointed at Ling'er, who was shrouded in a black robe, and screamed out in fear.

His brother who was chatting with him a moment ago had already collapsed to the ground in a few breaths time, completely losing all signs of life.

How could it not scare him?

Behind him, the guards finally came back to their senses. A moment ago, they were still unwilling to accept this. Why was it that they could only stay here, while the three captains could only enjoy themselves inside!