Qiuyun, I order you to kill him.

Murong Qing proudly pointed at Su Xun.

Su Xun frowned from the side.

Brother Su, it seems that he really caused trouble this time.

This old man named Qiuyun is not bad at all.

But if he really killed him, he would probably become a grudge against the Murong family again, which Su Xun didn't want to see.

In other words, it’s not that he can’t kill Qiu Yun, but in this way, he will definitely expose too many trump cards.

So, he handed the jia bullets and cannons to Xiaobai as soon as possible.

Put it away properly. If you have time, I will teach you how to shoot.

Xiaobai took the bullet with a happy look on his face.

In her opinion, this is a good thing.

The scene just now really shocked her.

Offended!

Qiu Yun stood up and looked at Su Xun coldly.

Since he was going to fight, Su Xun would never retreat.

Su Xun also stood up, and he glanced at Murong Qing with a burning look.

Murong Qing, I have no grudges and grudges with you, but you are asking me for trouble. Why is this?

Why? Murong Qing snorted coldly.

It seems like you are not happy, Murong Qing said proudly.

That's not possible, Su Xun spoke coldly.

If you want to solve the problem, you can do it. You have to kowtow three times and then drill through my crotch.

A cold light appeared in Su Xun's eyes.

Seeing this cold light, Murong Qing subconsciously took a few steps back.

This was the first time he had seen such a fierce look.

After looking at the monks around, Murong Qing could barely calm down.

This person must not be kept.

Seeing the murderous intent in Su Xun's eyes, Murong Qing made up his mind to kill Su Xun.

Qiuyun, kill him, kill him...

Qiuyun nodded.

For a moment, his figure kept flashing.

The next moment, he appeared in front of Su Xun.

With a buzzing sound, a sword appeared in Qiu Yun's hand.

This is his weapon, the ghost-headed sword!

The knife pattern is very strange.

Su Xun thought about it and the Chixiao Sword came out!

Seeing the opponent's Chixiao sword use, Qiu Yun immediately attacked Su Xun without any hesitation.

In his body, the true energy kept wandering and finally poured into his hands.

Waving the ghost-headed sword, Qiu Yun felt that the sword was extremely light and his speed was faster than usual.

He swung out a knife and attacked Su Xun head-on.

Su Xun's figure flashed and disappeared from the spot.

What's going on?

Qiuyun stared at her big eyes and stared at the surroundings.

He held the ghost-headed sword stupidly, not sure why.

Su Xun? He did not see Su Xun's traces.

The breath, even the breath disappeared.

This...this is a bit weird.

Where am I here? Su Xun's figure slowly appeared, but appeared behind Qiu Yun.

It is still too late for you to regret it. I don’t want to kill people indiscriminately, Su Xun spoke very calmly.

Qiuyun sighed, he didn't want to be an enemy of Su Xun.

But after all, he is from the Murong family and has the orders of Young Master Murong. If he violates the order, he is afraid he will not end up well.

Master Murong, nothing is good, but there is a little good, and he will revenge his grudges.

Anyone who offends him will not end well, which is also Murong Qing's usual style.

You should understand the gap between you and me. Since you can't overcome it, why do you have to do it in vain? Su Xun advised.

Qiuyun felt bitter in his heart, and he said softly: "If I can't kill you, I can't survive."

I understand, you can take action! Su Xun's eyes were full of coldness.

The next moment, Qiu Yun held a knife and his figure flashed, and he fought with Su Xun.

The ghost-headed sword turned into a sword shadow all over the sky, covering Su Xun densely.

Su Xun was like a dragon, holding a sword and swung it away.

Boom boom!

The sword energy and the sword energy collided with each other, creating violent sparks.

Immediately afterwards, another tough fight.

Immediately, Qiu Yun was stunned.

Where is the person?

The location of Su Xun is empty.

Like the previous trick, it disappeared again

"Where are here?"

A ghostly voice suddenly came to mind, and Qiu Yun turned his head in horror.

Suddenly, he found Su Xun was close.

He stared at his eyes, so indifferent.

Since you want to die, I will fulfill your wish, and Su Xun had a sneer on the corner of his mouth.

"die!"

The Chixiao sword in Su Xun's hand suddenly left his body, and a sword light suddenly burst out, cutting through the void.

"Puff!"

Qiuyun stared at her big eyes, frightened.

He wanted to avoid it, but found that his consciousness could no longer keep up and his hands and feet could not move.

He could only watch the sword light wave towards him.

The distance is too close, so close that it can't react at all.

The sword light slashed down and crossed Qiuyun's head.

His head soared into the sky, and blood splattered everywhere.

thump!

A headless corpse fell and hit the ground heavily.

After a moment, his head rolled down.

Before his death, Qiuyun stared at her big eyes.

The speed is too fast, killing with one blow.

Dead?!

The monks in the mining area looked at the scene in front of them in a daze.

For a moment, who can believe his eyes?

A cultivator in the early stage of the Tianxiang Realm was killed like this.
To be continued...