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Chapter 123 Murong Linshan

One wave after another came up. Murong Ren, who originally thought he was only at the second level of body tempering, was not a threat, so the other deacon was completely unprepared. He was hit by the bloody light and fell from the air.

The deacon who fell to the ground felt that his strength was drained away in an instant. When he fell to the ground, he fainted.

"Avery!" Deacon Ross quickly checked his condition and found that he was just knocked unconscious by the impact of falling because of a momentary loss of strength.

"What's going on!" Ross focused his gaze on the red-lit hell.

"Deacon, be careful. This hell is a mountain of corpses and blood caves, and there are evil things in it." Qin Yu, who was still sitting cross-legged, reminded. Now the cyclone in his Qi sea is constantly expanding, and his realm has broken through the eighth level.

Arrived at the ninth level.

The power of Xuanji continues to flow, and when the cyclone fills, all the power of Xuanji turns into Qi, and there is no more force flow in the body. The power of Xuanji's cultivation is integrated into the Xingxuan in the form of breath every time the Xuanjue is used.

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"Evil things!" Deacon Ross stared at the hell. The other members of the Murong family were also shocked. They only knew that this hell was forbidden to enter, and they had no idea what else was hidden in it.

Under the gaze of many eyes, a stream of blood rushed out from the hell, and the thick smell of blood rushed towards him.

"Murong Ren, what exactly is in this hell?" Ross asked.

"Deacon Ross, what happened today has nothing to do with the auction. If you leave him here, everything will be treated as if it never happened." Murong Ren looked directly at Ross and said, his tone and attitude were completely different.

"As if it never happened? That's such a big statement. I just want to see what happens." Deacon Ross' face turned cold.

"As expected of the deacon of the auction, he always speaks with such confidence." A faint voice sounded, and a white-haired old man dressed in red walked out of the blood-red hell.

Rose's eyelids twitched. The person in front of him gave him a feeling of extreme danger, and his appearance was very similar to Murong Ren. He looked very familiar, but he couldn't remember it for a moment.

Qin Yu, who was on the ground, felt his heart sink when he saw him coming out. He was sure that there was no one in the hell. Thinking of Murong Lie in Wuxi Town, the person in front of him was most likely transformed by the red liquid.

All the suppressed power in the body surged out, but even so, it was not enough to deal with the situation in front of him. Even if Deacon Ross fought to a draw with the man in red, he would have to face Murong Ren. Not to mention the worst case scenario.

Looking at Murong Lie with fierce eyes, Qin Yu took out an elixir from the ring and swallowed it. Then he closed his eyes and concentrated on the secret of operation.

"What? Deacon Ross doesn't remember the old man anymore?" The old man in red walked forward step by step. Looking at his appearance, figure, and the shackle-like black bracelets on his hands, Ross suddenly thought of a person

, a person who should not exist.

"You are~~Murong Linshan!!! This is impossible, impossible." Deacon Ross looked horrified, and there was even a hint of panic in his tone. Murong Linshan is the grandfather of Murong Ren in front of him, and he died a hundred years ago.

, he had even seen corpses with his own eyes, but now that a man who had been dead for a hundred years was standing in front of him alive, who could not be terrified.

"Ren'er's previous words remain unchanged. Leave him here and you two can leave." Murong Linshan said calmly, with a cold chill in his calm tone.

Rose's expression changed. This old ghost was at the fourth level of body tempering before his death, and he and Tang Zhi of the Gantian Shen Sect were true friends of the Eight Worshipers. Originally, everyone thought that Tang Zhi's support for the Murong family was because he was dead. Murong Shanlin, now it seems that this old ghost has lived well from beginning to end.

And Tang Zhi is no longer in the body-tempering state. It is conceivable that the old ghost in front of him is definitely at the peak of body-tempering no matter how weak he is. After repeated hesitation, Ross let out a long sigh of relief.

"Since Patriarch Murong is still here, today's matter is my auction, so I'll say goodbye!" He finally chose to give up on Qin Yu, picked up the other deacon who was in a coma and left directly. Murong Linshan didn't stop him, and the people at the auction didn't stop him. It's also not something he can move if he wants to.

"It's time to go. Now you're the only one left. If you didn't know too much, I might have spared your life." Murong Linshan stopped in his tracks. Qin Yu ignored his words. Having already touched the barrier, there is still a cyclone gathering under the star in the dantian.

"Ren'er, send him on his way and recall all the elders tomorrow. From now on, I, Murong, will be the only one in Tianyun City." Murong Linshan turned around. Murong Ren took action again, Li Shui Jue unfolded in mid-air, and kept his big palm from It fell in mid-air and was photographed where Qin Yu was.

After one blow, the weak aura that existed there completely disappeared. He thought Qin Yu was dead, so he waved his sleeves to clear away the fluctuating power. But Qin Yu in front of him was wrapped in a bubble, and his whole person remained silent. Sitting there cross-legged.

On his arm that was missing a piece of flesh, the mark of flames calmly released the breath of fire. Luo Xue's mark was imprinted in the blood of his body, so how could it disappear just because the arm with the mark attached to it was broken.

"I want to see how many times you can be me." Murong Ren struck out with another palm, his momentum was several times that of before. The water beast Green Snake emerged from the vortex and wrapped around his hand, followed him and struck out with a palm.

The unrivaled momentum directly crushed the air bubble covering his body, and the green snake with its wide mouth entered from his chest and came out from his back. The weak breath disappeared again.

The water beast passed through his body. Qin Yu's breath disappeared but his body was unscathed. No one knew whether he was alive or dead. His body seemed to be transparent and immune to the attack of the aura.

Even Murong Linshan had never heard of such a weird situation, let alone seen it. Murong Ren was furious, and this time he clenched his fist and flew out. This situation was really weird, so even if Qin Yu had no breath, As long as the body is still there, he will feel uneasy.

Just when he flew up, he changed, finally changed. Qin Yu, who was sitting cross-legged, clenched his fists, and the two cyclones in his body completely merged together. The lost breath returned to his body, and a cyclone expanded from his abdomen.

Ross, who had already left, rushed back to the auction. At this moment, the aura of stars reflecting the bright moon swept from behind, and a cyclone carrying eight stars condensed in the mid-air.
Chapter completed!
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