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Chapter 081 Murder

There are countless spiritual medicines and countless treasures in the Baiduan Mountains. Some people once said that the caves of ancient sages were left behind in this mountain, but because the opportunity was not opened, it added more mysterious colors to it, seducing countless monks to explore it and look for opportunities.

A green boat suddenly soared into the sky, followed by a colorful tiger below. The tiger has wings on its ribs and is covered with snow-white body. A big king appears on its forehead, looking very fierce.

"Roar~"

A huge tiger roar resounded through the sky, alarming countless birds around. This cloud-winged tiger was discovered by Liu Muqing and the others. They wanted to retreat and go around, but they didn't expect it to be too late. They were chased by this guy and ran hundreds of miles.

Yunying Tiger is a top-level monster with a fierce temperament and a natural alien species. This monster has a characteristic that it has a strong concept of its own territory. All creatures that invade his territory are regarded as enemies by him, and once they fight, they will never die.

If Yun-Finged Tiger is encountered by Liu Muqing in normal times, he will definitely be overjoyed, just because this monster is born with a strange species, and it will be of great benefit after being killed. The demon elixir in his body is the raw material for many good elixirs, and even if sold, it will be a considerable income. In addition, there are tiger bones, tiger blood, tiger tendons, etc., which have their own functions. Of course, the most valuable thing on Yun-Finged Tiger is his wings. If it can be removed intact, it will be an excellent material for refining Yun Zhongfeng. This Yun Zhongfeng is a superb spiritual weapon.

But now Liu Muqing doesn't want to get entangled with it. The bad premonition is getting stronger and stronger, and it has even infected Qiu Yue'e. Even if the two flew out of hundreds of miles, they still cannot get rid of that feeling. Instead, they have a growing momentum. This is undoubtedly a torture, forcing the two to quickly leave the Baiduan Mountains.

A huge wind blade flew from the sky. The light green wind blade slashed wildly like a huge sickle, and passed by the willow green boat, then fell into the mountains and forests. All the trees where the wind blade passed were cut off, and a large gully appeared on the ground, which showed how powerful it was.

"I have to find a way to deal with this cloud-winged tiger, otherwise he would make such a big noise and attract the attention of others. At that time..." Qiu Yue'e said with a solemn look on her face, her eyes slowly looking behind her, and her fears were undoubtedly revealed.

Liu Muqing knew that, but he really didn't want to stop. He felt that as long as the two of them stopped, the one who waited for him would inevitably be death. That gloomy face kept appearing in his mind.

Liu Muqing looked behind her and said, "Don't worry about him. As long as we don't attack him, he will not keep following him. If we take action, it will be a situation that will never stop. We don't have that time now, and my feeling is getting stronger and stronger!"

Qiu Yue'e nodded, as a default. The monks practiced the way of heaven and realized the ultimate truth of heaven and earth. In this process, the monks should also strengthen themselves. It is instinct to seek good and avoid bad luck, but it is infinitely expanded on the monks. Some monks use this as a method, and even some people can sense who this person is as long as they mention him. Liu Muqing does not have such ability, but when a person is in a murderous intent towards him, he still feels uneasy and restless, especially when the crisis is approaching.

The Yun-Bied Tiger's attacks gradually decreased a lot. Perhaps he felt that it was meaningless, and gradually he had the intention to turn around. After roaring at Liu Muqing and the others, he turned his head and flapped his wings and flew away.

Seeing this, Liu Muqing and Qiu Yue'e couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. The two were extremely nervous. Especially Liu Muqing not only had to avoid the wind blades emitted by the Yunying Tiger from time to time, but also had to control the boating. Being able to fly safely and unhinderedly for such a long time shows how much effort he spent.

"Hehe, I thought I was just killing two young masters, but I didn't expect that there would be unexpected gains. This cloud-winged tiger husband accepted it!"

In the sky, a sharp sound suddenly sounded, and then a black cloud suddenly appeared in the sky. There was an old man in black robe above the black cloud. His face was withered and thin, leaving only a pair of bones, and only a pair of eyes were particularly bright. Just a glance seemed to make people fall into darkness.

Liu Muqing was heartbroken. He never expected that a person would appear so suddenly, without any signs. You must know that his and Qiu Yue'e's spiritual senses were always scanning the surroundings.

"Don't be afraid little baby. After I take over the cloud-winged tiger, I will kill you. I don't have the souls of a few monks, so I think you are quite suitable. I will take you in later!" Although the old man said this, he did not allow Liu Muqing and the others to escape. He waved a black light and locked them in mid-air.

"This is... a cultivator in the Dan Condensation Stage, and at least he should be a person above the mid-stage Dan Condensation Stage. Why... kill us? I don't know him!" Qiu Yue'e was a disciple of a big sect. She was knowledgeable and could recognize the other party's cultivation at a glance. However, this did not help them at all, but instead made Liu Muqing's heart sink and sink.

The old man looked at the cloud-winged tiger trying to escape, like a fierce ghost's smile. With a wave of his hand, a stream of black smoke suddenly condensed beside the cloud-winged tiger, and the next moment it turned into a huge ghost head.

"Roar~"

Yunyinghu looked at the ghost head with a strong yin energy and suddenly roared. A huge wind blade flew out with the sound of wind. At the same time, a stream of light flowed on his body, and he saw his wings spread and he was about to soar into the sky.

"I'm a little clever, but I haven't heard of what I like yet. I'll give me your wings obsessed with you!"

The old man couldn't help laughing loudly, and saw a wave of one hand. The next moment, a cassock with a strong yin energy flew out of his hand. The cassock became larger in the air, several feet wide. The robe was howling in the robe, like a thousand evil souls struggling in pain.

Liu Muqing frowned and hurriedly calmed down. Even if he was far away, the strange robe felt disgusting and depressing, as if thousands of unjust souls were screaming in pain in his ears in the constantly expanding robe.

Liu Muqing recited the meditation mantra several times before he could get better. He couldn't help but look at Qiu Yue'e again, and saw that her face was decadent and her dead gray expression was undoubtedly revealed.

"Be ready later, I'll take you away!" Liu Muqing's lips moved slightly, and he sent a message to Qiu Yue'e.

Qiu Yue'e's whole body trembled, and her face gradually showed a trace of divine color. She stared at Liu Muqing with hope, as if a drowning man had grabbed a life-saving straw.

"Is it true? Do you really have a way?" Qiu Yue'e suppressed the excitement in her heart, grabbed Liu Muqing's arm and asked in a trembling voice.

Liu Muqing nodded, as if he agreed. However, under the gauze hat, he smiled bitterly and felt quite helpless.

"I hope she won't kill me for the sake of my rescue, otherwise I'll be a purebred fool~ I'm so stupid!" After cursing herself secretly, Liu Muqing couldn't help but calm down and stared at the old man in black robe nervously, waiting for a glimmer of opportunity.

The resentful robe was amazingly powerful and fast. Before he could fly down to wrap it, he wrapped it up. Countless unjust souls suddenly emerged from the bright red robe. As soon as these unjust souls appeared, they began to bite the flesh and blood of Yunying Tiger wildly. If it weren't for the bronze and iron bones of the monster beast, there would be a bone frame left at this moment, but even so, he was still bitten to the flesh and blood.

The old man smiled even more when he saw the Yun-winged Tiger being captured. He pinched the magic trick in his hand and saw the robes wrapped in the Yun-winged Tiger flying quickly.

"It's not bad, it's a top-quality product. You little tiger are so lucky. You're almost level five monsters. If you want to capture you, you will have to work hard. But that's fine. Your pair of wings will be even more extraordinary when you refine them into cloud wings. Huh..."

The old man held a cloud-winged tiger with thousands of pounds in one hand and kept commenting on his feet. He fiddled his wings and looked at his teeth, as if he was looking at a livestock. However, at this moment, a strange wave suddenly came from a distance, which attracted his attention.

The old man couldn't help but turn his head and see that on the left side of his body, a bloody smell suddenly soared into the sky, and the thick blood mist covered the surroundings without any figures. Several strange runes were condensed above each blood mist. These runes were extremely profound, like medieval characters, which made people confused.

"not good!"

The old man couldn't help but scream, waved his hand and saw a black small banner suddenly appear in his hand. The magic power surged and the small banner became bigger in an instant. A ferocious ghost head appeared on the black banner. The ghost head appeared vividly, as if it was a pair of ghost eyes coming alive. However, if a person with powerful spiritual consciousness looked carefully, he would find that the ghost head was composed of tens of thousands of ghosts.

These ghosts include old people, children, men and women, and even some monsters and souls are mixed with them, and even more than a dozen monks.

"Junior, go to death!"

The next second, several black silk flew out from the black banner. These black silks were as fast as lightning, and then they quickly rushed into the rolling blood mist.

However, at this moment, a blood line suddenly flew out of the blood mist. The imprisoned runes seemed to be unable to hinder the blood line's progress at all, but disappeared at the end of the horizon in the blink of an eye.

The black silk thread broke through the blood mist, but there was nothing inside at this moment. At the same time, several spiritual lights flew out from the blood mist, and suddenly burst with dazzling light.

The old man rolled his sleeves and a robe whizzed out, and the explosions completely disappeared.

"This secret technique... seems to be... passed down from the Middle Ages... How could this kid have it?"

The smoke and clouds disappeared around him, and only the old man was standing in the sky between heaven and earth. He looked at the direction where Liu Muqing disappeared, frowned and fell into deep thought.

I don’t know how long it took, another black light in the sky flashed past and fell next to the old man. The man was dressed in black and his face was dark, and his eyes were filled with hatred. If Liu Muqing had definitely recognized this person again at this moment, he was the poisonous scorpion who was chasing Dong Mozi.

"Uncle Master, what's going on?"

The old man shook his head slightly, then chuckled and said, "I was run away by them. I didn't expect that a young boy would actually have a medieval secret technique in his hand. It was really unexpected. However, he should have been seriously injured. Whether he could walk out of the Baiduan Mountains alive is a different story. I don't need to pay attention. It's important to do it!"

"Yes, the master and several other uncles have arrived, and they have brought all the things. Now we can take action when the uncle comes over!"
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