"Murong Jian, you have dominated the top of the Tianchang list for a long time, but now you are willing to be a dog for others. What do you think?" Sikongchen's mouth curled up, and a stiff sneer appeared.

"I'll ask you, what do you want to do when you come here...?" Murong Jian still ignored Si Kongchen's provocation and asked in a deep voice.

A faint purple light flashed in Sikongchen's eyes.

"Fang Yu broke into our Xuanyuan Gate, crushed our Xuanyuan Divine Stone, and seriously injured the disciples present..." Si Kongchen looked at Murong Jian and sneered, "Now the Peeping Bureau has been included in his disciples... It should be reasonable for me to come here to take revenge?"

"Who asked you to come?"

Hearing Sikongchen's words, Murong Jian asked with a serious expression.

"Fang Yu has done so many evil things in Beidu, and there are so many people who want him to die..." Sikong Chen said quietly, "I am just one of them, and more people will come to take his life in the future..."

"Do you think your strength is enough to compete with him?" Murong Jian asked with cold eyes.

"Maybe not before, but now..." Sikongchen grinned and showed an evil smile, "I can at least kill all the people here."

"boom!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the true energy of Sikongchen exploded.

The subordinates behind him burst out at the same time.

"boom!"

A powerful force blasted around.

The crowds in the square could not withstand such power, and were all knocked out.

For a moment, screams burst into tears in the square and a mess.

"bass!"

Murong Jian stretched out his right hand and a cold light flashed.

A long sword appeared in his hands.

"Murong Jian, since you want to be Fang Yu's dog, then I will make you a dead dog today!" Sikong Chen roared wildly, and a layer of purple aura burst out from his body.

With the purple air swaying, Sikongchen rushed towards Murong Jian.

And half of the men behind him were carrying scimitars towards the crowds in the square.

Murong Jian noticed this scene and felt a slump in his heart!

Contact what Sikongchen just said.

His purpose of coming here today...is probably to make the blood flowing into a river of Peeping the Sky Bureau!

At this time, Sikongchen had already rushed to the front with a scimitar and slashed with one knife.

“Wait!”

Murong Jian raised the sword blade and blocked him in front of him.

"Bang!"

But the power of this blow made him feel shocked with his hands and the ground on the soles of his feet collapsed.

"ah……"

Sikongchen roared and slashed again.

Above the blade, bursts of purple aura emanated.

Murong Jian gritted his teeth and poured true energy into the blade, resisting the attack again.

“Wait!”

Another crisp sound!

Murong Jian's knees were already trapped underground.

At the same time, the blade in his hand... had cracks!

"Why did his power suddenly become so powerful... Also, the purple aura on his body... is not the skill in Xuanyuan Gate at all!" Murong Jian's heart was shocked.

At this time, a large group of guards from the Lin family had already flew out from behind.

Sikongchen looked up at the group of people.

Murong Jian seized the opportunity, jumped and retreated to the rear.

"You go to rescue the innocent people in the square. What they want is massacre!" Murong Jian shouted.

"I understand!" The three monks in the Lin family's God-Transforming Stage looked solemn, and they rushed towards the square with a group of guards.

"First think about how to save yourself!"

Sikongchen swung his scimitar across the sky.

“Buzz…”

A purple light energy containing endless power rushed forward.

"boom!"

Three monks from the Lin family in the God Transformation Stage suffered a heavy blow and flew out.

The group of Nascent Soul-stage monks behind them were also affected and fell to the ground.

Murong Jian gritted his teeth and activated the sword technique.

"The seventh style of the Dragon Sword Technique, the Nine Dragon Swords!"

"bass!"

The blade flew into the air and turned rapidly.

Nine sword blades appeared above Murong Jian's head.

...

"What's wrong with it outside!" Bai Konggu's face was solemn, and he hurried to another inner courtyard and asked loudly.

"Bai, Old Bai... Someone has entered our snooping game again... This time it seems to be Sikong Chen from Xuanyuan Gate..." Da Wei was sweating profusely and ran up and asked.

"Sikongchen?" Bai Konggu frowned.

But now, there is no time to think about why Sikongchen did this.

"Fang Yu has just left... I must notify him quickly!" Bai Konggu said with a serious expression.

...

At this moment, Su Changge was slowly walking towards the Peeping Sky Bureau.

Last time he had a great conversation with Murong Jian, so he reached the point of being a brother.

I just happened to have nothing to do today, so I wanted to come to Murong Jian to talk.

But before he could get close to the Peeping Sky Bureau, he heard the roar from inside and a terrifying aura.

"What's going on?"

Su Changge's face changed, and he immediately used his body skills and quickly came to the wall outside the Kutian Bureau.

Then, he saw extremely cruel scenes.

A group of monks wearing blue looking down are massacring the crowds in the square!

Su Changge's face looked extremely ugly, and he looked at the entrance of the inner courtyard.

"Bang!"

Sikongchen slammed the chests of the three Lin family's god-making stages who rushed over.

Three elite Lin family members squirted out blood and flew backwards.

The power of this palm, and the gate of the inner courtyard behind were knocked down.

Murong Jian held the sword in both hands and rushed towards Sikongchen.

"Wait! Wait!"

Both swords were blocked by Sikongchen's scimitar raised by one hand.

"You are...to me, too weak." Sikongchen sneered, and at the same time, the scimitar in his hand shook.

"boom!"

The true energy exploded.

Murong Jian flew backwards and fell heavily on the ground more than ten meters away, spitting out a mouthful of blood without a bloody face.

Seeing this, Su Changge knew that something big happened!

He thought for a while and immediately ran backwards.

...

"Help..."

In the Peeping Sky Bureau, screams burst into screams.
To be continued...