Debris and dust are flying——

The surrounding players were so shocked that they fell down and moved away. Guzi Xiangu Qianlian's expression changed drastically and she quickly looked into the field.

On top of the shattered ring, a man's clothes were torn in the smoke and dust. He was coughing blood and kept retreating, muttering to himself: "Liar! Liar!"

The person opposite him was full of zhenqi and his clothes were intact and seemed to be fine. It was Murong Fu.

"Tell me! Where did you get the gunpowder!" His eyes were as bright as lamps, an invisible aura enveloped Diao Xiang, and he approached him step by step like a giant beast preying on prey.

After becoming a Grandmaster, you can create your own martial arts, but in terms of power, you shouldn't expect much in most cases.

At this time, the title [Nan Murong] appeared above his head, and bursts of mental pressure radiated out.

He combined the title to create the skill of "mental pressure". After wearing the title, the effect is even better.

The power is related to his own mental strength, and the lower the opponent's will, the better the effect.

At this moment, in Diao Xiang's eyes, Murong Fu was as terrifying as a prehistoric giant crocodile, and he couldn't help but say: "Perak Hall... Perak Hall..."

Suddenly he shouted, his feet left the ring, kicked in the air and flew out of the crowd.

Perak Hall?

"Go!"

Without any time to think, Murong Fu turned his body 360 degrees, stretched out his hand, and a black light flew quickly towards Diao Xiang. With a pop, it came out from his back, and the tip of the black sword was exposed on his chest, which was the Demon-Eating Sword.

[Demon-Eating Sword (Growable Weapon): The person holding the sword is affected by the demonic energy on the sword and may fall into an endless desire to kill.

Attack:100+742(increased)

Sharp:38

Rugged:32

Durability:852315/1000000

Effect: Every time the stab kills one person, the weapon probability increases by a small amount to attack (matched with the Demon Devouring Skill, it can produce additional effects)]

The properties of the magic sword are unparalleled. It only has unlimited attack growth, making it timeless.

When Murong Fu first saw him, he immediately had the urge to go on a killing spree, but he stopped him instantly.

I haven't equipped the Demon Sword yet, but I have this urge. Once I continue to fight for a long time, I am afraid that I will be the next Sword Demon Stone Zhongtian.

Thinking that Shi Zhongtian was still killing people among the aliens even though he was already low on health, without any sign of retreating, he stopped planning to use the magic sword as the weapon of the main station.

I often walk by the river without getting my shoes wet.

Once he himself falls into the pleasure of killing, he may not be far away from Liang.

But it's good to use as a throwing weapon!

He came up with an idea to make use of this magic sword and prevent it from going to waste.

As for the accompanying [Devil Devouring Technique], he even abandoned the magic sword, let alone the magic power, and threw it into the warehouse. However, the trumpet can consider it, but that will be a matter for the future.

The magic sword was inserted into Diao Xiang's body, a burst of dark light flashed through, and the values ​​on the sword beat silently.

742→745

Diao Xiang fell to the ground, making no sound, and blood spread all around.

With a move of his hand, the magic sword exited his body and spun around in the air, as if to show off his heroic posture. With a whoosh, he flew back upside down and was taken back into space by Murong Fu.

"Wow, so handsome!"

Amid the exclamations and exclamations from the players, Gu Qianlian clapped her little hands and shouted "Hello" from afar.

"Are you talking about swords or people?" Gu Zixian suddenly asked jokingly.

Gu Qianlian's movements of clapping her little hands suddenly stopped, and she said angrily: "Miss~"

"Okay, okay!" Gu Zixian naturally held Xiaolian in her arms and whispered, "If you have that intention, I will talk to him privately at night and bring you into the room."

Thinking of the past few days of practicing secretly at night, I couldn't help but blush. I had to find a helper to avoid being defeated every time. It was so embarrassing.

"I, I... I said it myself!"

Gu Qianlian broke away from her arms, ran to the side, lowered her head and played with her fingers.

"Ho ho ho!"

"Oh wow!"

The players happily and excitedly made various strange noises. Some roared like wild wolves, some roared like lions, and some laughed like pigs... All kinds of ghostly cries and wolf-like sounds were mixed together.

Some people laugh and some cry, but the emotion of crying is usually low, and it is difficult to have an intense cry with a grin on one's face. Naturally, it is suppressed by the laughter.

"Hahaha, you are indeed the master that I have chosen. You did not disappoint me and won 50 taels of silver."

"I'm so scared, I won't gamble anymore next time, it will scare my heart out."

"Boys from the Phantom Sword Sect, your leader is dead. Surrender without killing him!"

Amidst the laughter and laughter of all the players, Murong Fu flew to the hall of the Phantom Sword Sect, sent out a blast of energy and shattered its door plaque, then walked to the lobby and stood there, waiting for the occupation progress bar to finish.

There was another fight outside the hall, but he turned a deaf ear and left the remaining "Phantom Remnants" to the players to clean up.

"Alas, the stars have moved, and Mrs. Diao and Diao Piqing have gone somewhere!"

Gu Qianlian ran into the lobby to report the news, and Murong Fu nodded slightly to express his understanding.

"It doesn't matter, they disappeared long before the duel in the arena. It seems that they escaped early through some way."

The little girl threw herself into a chair with a slight annoyance: "This is bad. I will have to worry about their revenge all day long."

"You girl just think too much!"

Murong Fu went over and scratched her little nose: "There is no need to be afraid of the homeless dogs. Without the support of the sect, their growth will only be slower. You two cultivators can take the opportunity to expand your power and become bigger and stronger, the longer it takes, the more slowly they will grow."

, their chances become slimmer.”

"If you are really worried, I can teach you a trick tonight to ensure that next time you see Diao Piqing, you will hang him up and beat him."

"What...what trick..."

Gu Qianlian's face instantly turned red, she was a little stumbling, and her eyes shone with shyness and anticipation.

"What do you think?"

Murong Fu looked at her interestingly, and raised the corners of his mouth, revealing an evil smile. As expected, Gu Qianlian blushed and lowered her head, not daring to look directly at his somewhat aggressive gaze.

"Star Shift, the hostile forces outside have been eliminated!" Gu Zixian walked in, saw the ambiguous atmosphere in the room, and smiled, "I wouldn't be inappropriate to come, right?"

"No, you came just in time!"

Murong Fu greeted him with a smile, his figure a little relaxed: "I have occupied this place, and the sect war has been won. I will hand over the ownership of this place to you, as the outer stronghold of Shuangxiu Mansion. From now on, you can open the mountain gate to collect more strange things.

People, lay the foundation for your restoration of the country."

"Idiot, I no longer insist on returning to the country. As long as I can be with you, I will be satisfied."

Gu Zixian was tall and tall, and there was no one around at this time, so she boldly leaned her body gently on his chest, her head just resting on his shoulder, with a very attached expression on her face: "Now you help others eradicate Shuangxiu Mansion for hundreds of years."

I am deeply troubled, I am really moved to death, and I don’t know how to repay you."

His arms were wrapped around the opponent's waist, and the vivid touch made Murong Fu feel good. He said with an ambiguous smile: "This is easy to do. Just repay me more when you practice in the evening. I just thought of a new practice move.

You don’t have to be as sneaky as you are on the road.”

Thinking of what was going to happen in the evening, Gu Zixian's pretty face turned red and her body became a little soft.
Chapter completed!