The shrill screams continued to resound through the sky and reached outside the temple. The creepy sound shook the strength of all parties guarding outside the temple.
Such screams, what happened in the temple, should we storm the temple at this time?
Murong Wushuang looked back at the blazing fire in the temple and stared deeply.
Is it on fire? It must have been done by that woman. She was so ruthless. It won’t take long for such a fire to spread all over the place in the east wind.
The servant drove the horse forward and said in a serious tone: "Your Highness, Your Highness, Master Jin Chan was found dead in the room. It seems that he was killed."
Murong Wushuang waved his hand: "This world belongs to the new generation. That's all. When we go back, we will add Master Jin Chan as the Grand Protector of the Country. We will give him a good burial. Let's go."
Turning the horse's head, Murong Wushuang walked farther and farther. One day, he would let that woman see what an outstanding person he was, and one day he would let that woman put on her daughter's makeup for him.
Seeing the fire getting bigger, Ren Qianqian followed Qingcheng away without looking back, with a cold expression on her face like Shura who kills without blinking an eye.
The two walked side by side to the temple gate, and Qingcheng stretched out her hand to open the gate.
Ren Qianqian's figure slowly emerged from the door again. Seeing Ren Qianqian's appearance, several people stepped forward impatiently.
"Master Ren, please raise your bet."
"Any sect master, the conditions given by my master will definitely satisfy the sect master. Please come with us, sect master."
"Master Ren..."
"Master Ren..."
Ren Qianqian smiled lightly, and was indescribably elegant in men's clothing. After looking around, Ren Qianqian said awkwardly: "It's not that I don't want to go with you, there are always so many of you inviting me, how do I know who can
You can really protect me. In troubled times, it’s natural to find a reliable backer, so let’s go with whoever is strong.”
Several people looked at each other and looked at Ren Qianqian suspiciously. They didn't know what kind of medicine she was selling in the gourd.
Ren Qianqian looked back at them openly, with a harmless smile: "Do you want to compete with each other, or do you want to compete with the group of demons in my hands? Oh, by the way, I have to remind you that these demons have not eaten humans for a long time.
I'm so hungry."
The demon subduing masters who were a little excited when they first heard her say that she wanted to compete with a group of monsters suddenly shrank when they heard this. Although they had only heard about the monsters on the group of monsters, they were still frightened. Kill one of them.
Two of them are fine, but if there are more, the purpose of this trip is not to outweigh the gains and losses. If one of your own people dies, it is not to let others take advantage.
Thinking of this, several people started fighting before Ren Qianqian started shouting, and the leader took action.
This time there were so many people that the whole scene was like a small battlefield. There was already a raging fire inside Zitianling Temple, and it would only take a moment for the place to turn into a sea of flames.
Qingcheng stood on one side with his hands on his chest, feeling a little unhappy. He had been waiting and waiting and now there was no chance for him to take action. Lord Snake King was not in a good mood.
Ren Qianqian glanced at him sideways and frowned helplessly: "You, it's always better to kill less people."
Qingcheng snorted coldly: "How can they still be human beings now? They are simply beasts."
Ren Qianqian glanced at it and shrugged a little boringly: "Speaking of the beast's bite, there is no beauty at all. I'm a little tired."
"Go back and have a good rest. The smell of this blood is too dirty, and I feel a little uncomfortable smelling it."
The conversation between Ren Qianqian and Qingcheng didn't feel like they were in a battle ring at all, but as if they were talking about how good the weather was today, looking carefree and freehand.
After fighting for a while, some forces gradually weakened. Seeing the end of the road, someone finally got angry and said loudly: "Since we can't get it, no one else can get it, kill Ren Qian!"
Several of the red-eyed killers jumped up and rushed to Ren Qianqian. Ren Qianqian smiled broadly, pulled out the Soul Eater in his hand, and stabbed it without any hesitation: "You're here just in time, Qingcheng! Open the temple door!"
Qingcheng's eyes were filled with bloodthirsty light, and he swung open the temple door. The east wind took advantage of it, and fierce tongues of flames rushed out of the door in an instant, swallowing up the surrounding trees. The people who were still fighting were horrified for a moment: "Fire! There's a fire.
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Someone looked at Ren Qianqian and said angrily: "We came to save you with good intentions, but you let us go."
Ren Qianqian killed the person who came to assassinate her with one sword. Some blood spattered on her face, staining her fair face, making her look evil and charming.
Ren Qianqian moved her fingers together, "swished" twice to shake out the artifact and stepped on it, soared into the air and laughed: "Hahahahaha, come and save me? What can you say about saving, you scumbags? Stop joking."
His face was condensed, and the depths of his black eyes were illuminated by the firelight with a bleeding color: "You are all going to die here today, and no one can escape."
Everyone in the world thinks she is easy to bully, right? Then go ahead and bully her, kill a thousand with one thousand, kill ten thousand with ten thousand, and soon, she will kill them one by one in their fucking lair.
The artifact in his hand rose into the air, and Ren Qianqian looked down at all living beings: "But you don't have to be too sad. Soon your disciples will go to hell to accompany you. Remember to walk slowly on the road to hell, and you will meet them soon." The voice said.
As soon as it fell, Ren Qianqian flew into the battle circle with the divine weapon. The sword passed without a trace, and those people fell to the ground before they even had time to wail.
Some people knew that they were not strong enough and had already turned around and started running. The attack of the tongue of fire and Ren Qianqian's cruelty had already told them that they were here to die, so they might as well run away.
The escapees used their lifelong skills, but before their men could reach the mountainside, they saw a man in red standing there holding a long sword.
"You bastard! Get out of here!" a person on the run yelled loudly.
The man in red was holding a long sword and disappeared ghostly. Just when the man breathed a sigh of relief and thought he had seen it wrong, the man in red suddenly fell in front of his eyes, and then the man felt the sharp blade inserted into his chest.
, rotated inside his body, and he no longer felt any sensation before he even had time to feel pain.
Qingcheng raised a sneer, pulled out the sword, shook off the blood on her hand, and killed the other fleeing people.
"You all must die."
Those who died never thought before going up the mountain that this would be a death feast that they could never escape. Unfortunately, it was already too late.