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Chapter 458 Murong Jun

Everything in front of you is beyond imagination and beyond the common sense and knowledge in the fairy palace.

It can be said that what happened in front of you is unheard of when looking at the six immortal palaces!

But such a bizarre thing happened in front of me like this.

"Inheritance!? You must have obtained the declining ancient inheritance!?" After a brief shock, a hint of ecstasy appeared on the face of the young man in the Murong family. "Stop, my name is Murong Jun! I can introduce you to the Murong family. If you want you to offer your secrets, your future will be limitless."

"Murrong family!?" Liu Yutao's expression couldn't help but move slightly.

The person in front of me was actually from the Murong family.

The Murong family is the only force among the six immortal palaces that uses bloodline as a joint hub. It is precisely because of this that the Murong family attaches almost morbid importance to bloodlines.

Their hearts will be different if they are not of our race, and they have been exaggerated in the Murong family.

"You can go back with me now. I will let you become a slave of the Murong family and hand over the inheritance you have obtained. Maybe you will have the opportunity to marry into the Murong family." Murong Jun threw out the temptation that he thought others could not resist, "You should make a good choice. This kind of opportunity is hard to come by."

But a trace of curve appeared on the corner of Liu Yutao's mouth.

Sneak attacker?

Let me go home with you as a slave?

I want to be grateful to you!?

Liu Yutao immediately showed his idiot's eyes, and the true energy in his body did not stop at all, and the true energy was like a huge wave rising step by step.

Here, it is no longer considered a world and is beyond the monitoring range of the mountain guard. Liu Yutao naturally has no scruples. If he wants to fight quickly, he must kill the person in front of him in the shortest time.

The secret of inheritance is Liu Yutao's most powerful weapon, but it is also the biggest secret that may put him in danger.

Murong Jun, you must kill!

The murderous intent surged in his eyes. Liu Yutao jumped up like a bird, his palms were split out, and a sharp true energy immediately hit Murong Jun.

Faced with Liu Yutao's sharp attack, Murong Jun's eyes flashed, and a disdainful arc could not help but floated on the corner of his mouth, "I really don't know where you got the courage..."

Before he finished speaking, Murong Jun's whole body suddenly flashed, directly staggering Liu Yutao's attack, and instantly came to the latter's body, and a palm was imprinted on Liu Yutao's chest.

Pang!

The huge energy impact made Liu Yutao suddenly take more than ten steps back and barely stand firm, but he couldn't help but stand unsteadily. He felt a little stuffy in his chest, and he opened his mouth and vomited another mouthful of black blood.

"You don't even have the basic skills of a Jindan cultivator. Just by the amount of true energy, you think you can defeat a real Jindan cultivator!" Murong Jun sneered, "Maybe, the wastes from other immortal palaces have given you some wrong impressions, but remember, the people of the Murong family are not something that you are a low-level person who can do it."

Murong Jun stretched out his hand and drew a phantom in front of his chest. His slender fingers quickly twitched, and a strange energy fluctuation immediately jumped between his palms.

A scorching breath came from Murong Jun immediately.

A palm slapped out!

"This is the Murong family's martial arts. If you see clearly, you can have powerful power only in the Murong family's bloodline." Murong Jun said in a high tone, "If you have a way in heaven, you don't go, and if you have no way to break in hell, even if you die, the Murong family can still find the secret of your inheritance from your body. It is only my mercy to save your life."

As he spoke, Murong Jun's momentum continued to rise, and the strong wind blew away everything around him. His long hair flew backwards and his clothes were hunting.

The light bloomed in Murong Jun's hands.

A stream of true energy condensed into shape and turned into a golden sword dozens of meters long. The dazzling light immediately covered the surroundings, causing everything around to fall into a vast white area.

A dangerous aura immediately enveloped Liu Yutao, making him feel numb but helpless.

Murong Jun's move seemed to lock all directions, leaving Liu Yutao with no escape and no escape.

A life-and-death crisis, a rushing heart.

Liu Yutao has experienced countless dangers, only Dongfang Xiong's one and this time can make him feel the threat of death.

At this moment, the inheritance of memory was inspired again.

A complicated memory surged into my heart.

Practice!

The name of the nameless martial art finally emerged in Liu Yutao's mind at this moment.

The Great Sun Reincarnation Practice!

At this moment, all the complex marks of martial arts surged into Liu Yutao's memory, as if they had existed since a long time ago.

This is a real martial art, a martial art belonging to a Jindan practitioner. It finally appeared under the stimulation of Murong Jun's martial arts.

However, the distance cannot save the nearby fire.

"Mao Dan! It would have been a day earlier!" Liu Yutao cursed inwardly. Although these techniques and many attack methods are amazing, they require practice and practice.

The moment I have memories, it is like a waste of money to Liu Yutao.

In desperation, Liu Yutao had no choice.

It takes time for the King of Hell to fight and borrow the three ghosts and use gods. Unless you prepare in advance, it will be useless in such flashes.

Escape can only rely on the taboo needle technique of the world's stillness.

But that was Liu Yutao's last killer move. If it surged out in front of Murong Jun's eyes, it would be trapped in endless escape from the future. Moreover, the taboo needle technique would have a backlash.

This practice is tantamount to drinking poison to quench thirst.

"Damn it! Let's fight!" Liu Yutao gritted his teeth, clasped his hands together into fists, and his true energy continued to attack the lightsword.

Pang!

Pang!

Pang!

One punch after another, Liu Yutao made three consecutive punches in a flash, but without the true energy of the martial arts, it was like a blunt knife that had not been polished. It was useless in front of the powerful power of Murong Jiajun.

"I have to admit that from the perspective of true qi power alone, you are above me." Murong Jun said calmly, raised his arm high, and the sword of true qi in his hand also lifted towards the sky at the same time.

"But you are just a wild cultivator." Murong Jun sneered, "After gaining some inheritance, I think I can be an enemy of the ancient cultivator family? It's really ridiculous."

Murong Jun said proudly, without any sympathy on his face, and his arms immediately fell heavily.

Immediately, the long sword also slashed towards Liu Yu on the head, carrying a breath of destruction, breaking the protective true energy on Liu Yutao's body and completely swallowing the latter's body.
Chapter completed!
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