"Don't worry, old sir, but how to deal with these people, it would be better to ask Child Elder to leave a charter. After all, they are all under the command of Lingjiu Palace."
Murong Fu said lightly, and his eyes fell on the Tianshan Child Elder.
The meaning of his words was very clear. He was asking to what extent the treatment was, whether to kill or to injure. These are two completely different concepts.
"Hehe, boy, these people are a bunch of ruthless people, but I don't want to kill them like this. You just hurt them but don't kill them. You can deal with them when you have time."
The Tianshan Child Mother smiled solemnly, her voice was hoarse and gloomy, making people feel a chill.
Murong Fu nodded and agreed. He had guessed this result a long time ago. Tianshan Tonglao was not a kind-hearted person. Otherwise, she would not have planted life and death talismans on all the people in the thirty-six holes and seventy-two islands.
, as long as he is controlled by her hidden weapon, it will be worse than death, and it is better to be killed with a knife. This shows the temperament of Tianshan Tonglao. This time, Wu Boss and his group actually held a meeting of ten thousand immortals here.
If the General Assembly wants to rebel against Lingjiu Palace, then according to the temperament of the Tianshan Child Elder, they will naturally not let them die so easily, and must be tortured.
Murong Fu didn't care much about these. After martial arts practice reached his level, there weren't many things in this world that he cared about.
At least these people from the thirty-six caves and seventy-two islands are not worthy of his attention, and the cruel methods used by Tianshan Tonglao to deal with these people are nothing. After all, they are all heretical people, and there are also a few extremely vicious people. Let's just say
The master of Duanmu Cave in the Chiyan Cave of Wuzhi Mountain in Hainan Island has practiced the five buckets of rice magical skill of "Going Back and Come Back". Although it is somewhat mysterious, I don't know how many lives he killed to master it. Such a person,
Among the thirty-six caves and seventy-two islands, there are many good people everywhere, so no matter how Tianshan Child Elder treats them, Murong Fu doesn't care at all.
While he was talking, Boss Wu and his group were already attacking one after another. Their energy was flying, swords and swords were flashing, and murderous intent was pouring in like a tidal wave.
Wu Yazi's feet were fluttering, never stopping for a moment. With one hand on the Lingtai point behind Tianshan Child's Elder, pure and powerful Beiming Qi was continuously input into it, suppressing the boiling blood and true power in Tianshan's body.
Turning a blind eye to the people around him.
This was not because he was arrogant, but because he knew very well that with Murong Fu's ability, he would definitely be able to protect them.
With a brush, a strange emerald green sword light twisted and cut, and with the sound of wind blowing, it wound towards Murong Fu's chest. The sword technique changed from hard to soft, and was strange and vicious. It was really an excellent sword technique.
Let’s look at the person who took action, who else could it be other than Mr. Wu.
"Haha, what a great Lvbo Xianglu Sword, Boss Wu, you are indeed quite capable, but it's a pity that you don't study martial arts and sword skills, but instead learn poisonous techniques, which makes you useless."
With a faint smile, Murong Fu faintly smelled a strange sweet fragrance between his mouth and nose. Thinking of Wu Laoda's famous stunt, the Green Wave Xianglu Knife, he naturally understood that although his sword technique was strange and vicious, its lethality was the most terrifying.
Yes, the poison on the knife can be said to seal the throat at the sight of blood, which is even more powerful than his knife skills.
Wu Laoda's sword was originally aimed at Wu Yazi and Tianshan Tonglao, but suddenly, a young man in green appeared in front of his eyes. He also heard that this young man shouted out the secret of his unique skill. He was really shocked, but he was shocked.
After that, there was a strong murderous intention.
This time he was willing to risk everything. If he couldn't kill the Tianshan Child Elder, the outcome would be so tragic that it would make his hair stand on end. There would be no mercy at all.
"Yellow-tongued kid, you have such a loud tone, you are really looking for death!"
While he cursed angrily, the light of the knife in his hand became more and more shrill and blurry, like a flash of green light that cut through him in the blink of an eye.
With a soft groan, Murong Fu's palms were like silk. He twisted and probed lightly, and then through the heavy sword light, it fell on Mr. Wu's wrist. With a pop, he just patted lightly, and a softness penetrated his bones.
The real power invaded the meridians of Wu Laoda's arm.
His arm went numb, followed by severe pain, which penetrated into his bones. Wu Laoda suddenly changed his color, with a look of horror on his face. He could not imagine that with just a few clicks, the green wave Xianglu sword technique that he was proud of was destroyed by others.
It was so broken, and even the sharpest poison had no effect at all.
Little did he know that Murong Fu had accumulated a high level of attainment over several lifetimes, and that in this lifetime he was reborn as the Murong family in Gusu. His family had a huge collection of martial arts books, and he knew all the secrets of each martial arts school except for a few.
, his understanding of martial arts moves has reached a superb level. Although Wu Laoda's kung fu is not weak, his sword skills are full of flaws in Murong Fu's eyes. With just one move, he can easily break through his sword.
One move, a simple palm move, put Mr. Wu in a dilemma of life and death.
However, since the Tianshan Child Elder had said it first, Murong Fu naturally would not kill him. He knocked the knife from Boss Wu's hand and pressed his chest with his palm. A majestic force shot out and directly sealed Boss Wu.
His body was full of vitals, and he fell to the ground with a plop, unable to move.
All this is a long story, but in fact, the fight between Murong Fu and Boss Wu happened in a blink of an eye, with just a few moves, Boss Wu was subdued, and he no longer had the ability to fight.
At the same time, several other attacks also arrived.
Most of them were heading towards Wu Yazi and Tianshan Tonglao. Murong Fu's figure was erratic, like a blue cloud floating in the darkness, and he picked them all up one by one.
Poof, the air trembled, and a mouthful of thick phlegm shot out like a meteor.
Murong Fu's face turned cold. He didn't care if he fought with other people. However, the master of Duanmu Cave in Hainan Island had mastered the Five Dou Rice Magic Skill, which was quite exquisite. However, when he took action, it was too disgusting.
He was attacked by thick phlegm in his mouth, which became unbearable for him.
"Mr. Duanmu, is this the Five Pecks of Rice magic skill that you have mastered? It's really disgusting."
Murong Fu saw that the thick phlegm was coming towards his face, but suddenly it turned in a direction, crossed an arc, and hit his temple. This temple is one of the fatal points of the human body.
Although the Cave Master's skill is like a mouthful of thick phlegm, if an ordinary martial artist is hit in the temple by him, if his body protection power is not enough, he is probably going to die. This shows how vicious this person's mind is.
But today he used this skill on Murong Fu, which was unlucky. Murong Fu felt like a god. Within a few feet of his body, he could clearly see all the changes in air flow and movement of real power.
Although Xi's kung fu was somewhat subtle, how could he escape his discernment? With a flicker of his body, afterimages appeared, and the mouthful of thick phlegm fell into the void.
This move caught the master of Duanmu Cave by surprise. Ever since he mastered the Five Dou Rice Magic Skill, he has been invincible. I don’t know how many people have died due to this move. But today, he actually missed it on the young man in green in front of him.
, which immediately made the master of Duanmu Cave feel a little dazed.
Murong Fu took a step forward, swayed strangely back and forth for a moment, and suddenly appeared in front of the master of Duanmu Cave. He also struck out with a palm. The palm force was soft and dense, as if there were invisible thin threads that were constantly entangled and crushed. With a pop, he fell.
On the mouth of the Duanmu Cave Master. This blow was extremely tragic for the Duanmu Cave Master. His head was dizzy, and then all the teeth in his mouth were beaten into powder under the power of Murong Fu's palm, turning every inch into a tooth.
He piled up bone meal and drooled it out with his saliva.
With a miserable groan, Duanmu Cave Master was knocked unconscious by the shock before he could even say a word.
"Good boy, you are really handsome and talented. But since you have become the pawn of the Tianshan Child Elder, don't blame me for being ruthless."
A sharp shout sounded, and Zhuo Bufan came to kill with his sword. The sword was blazing, the sword was glowing, and a fierce murderous intention filled the air. A ball of snow-green steel was seen spinning towards him, with sharp edges everywhere.
"Hey, your sword skills are somewhat mysterious, but if you want to be called a sword god based on this, I'm afraid it's a bit untrue."
Murong Fu shook his head slightly, feeling a little regretful in his heart. This extraordinary swordsmanship can be said to be unique in the world of Tianlong. This man's swordsmanship is exquisite. Compared with ordinary martial arts people, he is much better. He can barely be called
I became a swordsman, and by a good chance, I got a sword scripture left by a senior master. Unfortunately, my understanding of the sword is still a bit reluctant. Even the sword intention has only just taken a prototype. As for the green mist
The sword light was probably not something he could condense with his own cultivation. He probably got some wonderful skills from the Unnamed Sword Scripture and forced it to come out.
In the same way, Murong Fu felt a little regretful. His most powerful means was his swordsmanship. However, in today's martial arts world, there were too few people who could let him use the sword, so he usually used fists and kicks to deal with it.
It's just that when I see the hunting heart, I still have some preference for those who have achieved success in swordsmanship.
But this extraordinary swordsmanship made him a little disappointed.
"You have such a strong tone at such a young age. I have been practicing swordsmanship for decades, and this is the first time you have said such words. Take a look at the sword!"
Zhuo Bufan's cold and murderous voice sounded, and the murderous intention in his heart became a little stronger.
He was originally a conceited person, especially regarding his swordsmanship. He thought that no one in the world of martial arts could match him, but now that he was underestimated by Murong Fu, he was naturally very angry.
Murong Fu said no more and used his finger as a sword. He flicked it slightly and tapped it in the air a few times. There seemed to be a streak of cyan light flowing on his fingertips, which was sharp and sharp, just like the energy of a sword.
Ding ding, several sounds of gold and iron clashing were heard, the sword light on Zhuo Bufan's sword collapsed, and the Duke of Zhou's sword skills were all interrupted, making it difficult to continue. His heart felt tight and he almost spurted blood.
Having the sword's intention blocked is really uncomfortable for a sword wielder.
Zhuo Bufan experienced it personally this time.
His eyes looked at Murong Fu with uncertainty, and gradually became as serious as frost and snow.