Killing Soul replied: "That's because you didn't kill enough! My master."
Mu Qianxi's murderous intention surged instantly, and even the God King Killer was frightened by this murderous intention.
Mu Qianxi also felt that she was indeed not passionate enough.
The killing flames belonging to the soul-killing body only burn to this level, which is not enough at all.
Let alone understand the secret of fire.
"Puff puff -" Mu Qianxi and Gu Baiyi fought with them for hundreds of rounds, and finally killed them with their swords.
Her soul power spread out and she said: "Xiao Bai, the Lord of the Dark Palace and the Lord of the Holy Killing Palace are already facing each other, we will go there immediately."
At this time, the Lord of the Dark Hall, the Great Elder and the others met the Lord of the Holy Killing Hall on a narrow road.
"Evil beast!" Seeing the son between them who even killed his own people, the Lord of the Holy Killing Hall roared angrily.
The Dark Meteor Palace was able to reach this point so smoothly, and he, as a filial son, was indispensable.
The Lord of the Dark Palace said calmly: "If you want to teach your son a lesson, I'll wait until you defeat me. Don't be in a hurry!"
He was also fortunate that although his son was a bit disobedient, he was not so angry with him.
"I want you to die!" The master of the Holy Killing Palace attacked fiercely.
Countless embroidery needles flew out from the hands of the Dark Palace Master and began to weave a net, a net of death.
The masters of the two killer organizations engaged in a thrilling, life-or-death battle.
An Qianluo was frightened and worried about his father.
When he saw a purple figure approaching, he hurriedly ran over and asked: "Qian Xi, can my father do it?"
Ming Lu also looked over, he was curious about her judgment.
Mu Qianxi said: "If it doesn't work, you will be killed at most, and the worst thing you can do is save your life. Let your father go and fight without worries! I think he has been looking forward to this fight for a long time."
"Uh...how can it be like this!" An Qianluo was also shocked to see it.
Ming Lu asked: "You are actually confident that you can bring people back to life?"
Mu Qianxi put her sword between his eyebrows and said coldly: "You are so curious, why don't I try to kill you?"
Ming Lu's heart skipped a beat, his body stiffened, and he said, "If it were you, it's not impossible."
The master of the Holy Killing Hall began to fight with one life for another.
"You embroider every day, but you haven't come up with anything, that's all."
The Dark Palace Master sarcastically replied, "You kill people every day, which makes you a butcher."
"Bang——" The final result is that both sides suffer losses.
It should be said that the Dark Hall Master's injuries were more serious and fatal.
The body of the Lord of the Holy Killing Palace was also riddled with holes, and he said with a proud smile: "I still win!"
"You evil beast! Look at the person you took refuge in. He only has this little ability. You are usually very smart, but how could you become so stupid and bring about your own destruction!"
Then, he mocked Ming Lu fiercely.
Ming Lu pointed at Mu Qianxi and said, "Father, you seem to have made a mistake. It was not the Lord of the Dark Palace who I defected to, but her!"
"Her?" The master of the Holy Killing Palace stared at Mu Qianxi, feeling extremely excited.
"You evil beast, you are actually blinded by beauty. I really misjudged you and focused on training you!" The master of the Holy Killing Hall vomited blood in anger.
The Lord of the Dark Palace said: "Who said I lost? Fortunately, I still have a lot of medicine."
He gulped down a lot of the best healing elixirs and recovered quickly.
Now, he is much better than the master of the Holy Killing Hall who was so angry that he vomited blood. He can still fight.
"You actually got such a top-quality healing elixir. No wonder you have the confidence to attack our Holy Killing Palace! Do you really think that our Holy Killing Palace has no trump card?"
The master of the Holy Killing Palace felt that he had no strength to fight anymore, but his great support was enough to make them come back.
"Please, ancestor!" he shouted.
Several gray-haired old men invited a young-looking guy with gray hair to come out.
He said: "I founded the Holy Killing Hall. As long as I haven't died for a day, anyone who dares to touch the Holy Killing Hall will die!"
Powerful spiritual power fluctuations rippled through the air, and blood flowed from the corners of Dark Hall Master's mouth, which made him feel better after taking the healing pill.
"I can't defeat these! Master Ying, please take action!"
A tall man who looked like a majestic God of War stood in front of the Dark Hall Master, his aura as powerful as a rainbow.
The Lord of the Dark Palace straightened his back and said: "Is it true that you are the only one who has ancestors in the Holy Killing Palace? We in the Dark Fall Palace also have the founders! Who is afraid of whom?"
The people on the side of the Holy Killing Palace were astonished, "You said this kid is the one who built the Darkfall Palace?"
"Stop joking, your Darkfall Palace has a longer history than us, how could it be this kid?"
They didn't believe it, so Ying Tianxia used his strength to make them believe it.
The pitch-black stick turned into a supreme artifact that condensed the strongest golden element. As soon as the stick was pressed down, they fell silent instantly.
"Boom--" A loud noise shook the earth, and several ravines appeared on the ground.
The overbearing power almost knocked them out, and they gasped.
"This kid has something, kill him!"
After saying that, their figures disappeared, as if they wanted to use their honed killer skills to kill Ying Tianxia.
But with Ying Tianxia's power full of imperial domineering power, there was no chance at all.
After finally waiting for the opportunity, he attacked Ying Tianxia's fatal point, and then...
"Clang!"
"This guy's body is so terrifying, it doesn't look like a human body at all!" They were horrified.
"The defense of the gold elemental spiritual master is already strong, but he actually refined his body!"
"..."
Mu Qianxi looked at Ming Lu and said, "What are you looking at? Hurry up and tie up your father! He is a seriously injured patient and he is going to die if he doesn't stay away when they beat him!"
The master of the Holy Killing Hall thought that if his ancestor started, he would easily defeat him.
Unexpectedly, if the results were not announced for a long time, it would bring disaster to Chiyu.
Then, he was dragged away by his own son.
"Bastard..." he roared hysterically.
"Pfft..." Mu Qianxi injected him with a needle, causing him to lose consciousness.
"Bang, bang, bang—" Several people fell from the air, all of whom were seriously injured and on the verge of death after being hit by Ying Tianxia with a stick.
The ancestors of the Holy Killing Hall are also among them.
He is also the one who founded the Killer Hall, and his eldest brother is at odds with him.
Mu Qianxi said: "Brother, please save his life first!"
After all, he is the founder of the mountain, so he may know more secrets than this palace master!
The palace master was seriously injured and his life or death was unknown, and the ancestor only had a few breaths left.
The founder who emerged from Darkfall Palace is so powerful that he is simply invincible!
Everyone in the Holy Killing Palace gave up resistance, and Darkfall Palace attacked the Holy Killing Palace, a great victory!
Just when they were about to evacuate, a cold voice came.
"Young Patriarch, you and your friends are really capable! But you don't think that by destroying a killer organization, you can escape our pursuit! This is impossible."
The soul power that filled the sky carried absolute coercion, making all the killers present feel numb and afraid to move.
The only ones not too affected were Mu Qianxi, Gu Baiyi and Ying Tianxia. Qianxi said: "The Soul Clan is very well prepared this time! The Holy Killing Palace has become a bait. They want the mantis to catch the cicada Huang.
