Chapter 434

When he drew his sword in front of Jian Xiu, he was still facing Murong Ling, which undoubtedly touched Li cangmin's face. His face sank, and his fingers became a sword to force out the sword Qi. He clattered down the sword in Murong Ben's hand. Not only the fallen sword was mottled, but also his wrist was injured by the sword Qi, and the blood was pouring.

Murong Ben had a fight with the friar earlier, but he was only a little friar in the xianmeng Lianyuan period. It was nothing for such martial arts masters as him. He boasted that he had entered the congenital state, and he was fully sure of the friar. He never thought that he would be taken off his weapon before he met him, and he was hurt without fighting back.

It turns out that there are differences between friars and monks.

The sense of crisis from the dead began to sound the alarm. Murong Ben could no longer ask for the coffin. In front of his personal safety, everything was not worth mentioning. He quickly retreated. Murong Ling would not let him escape. She threw a handful of seeds of the ghost thorn vine. Yuanli gave birth to it. The ghost thorn vine immediately grew up and tied people up. With a loud bang, she pulled it and left it in the middle of the stone room.

The sting of the rattan is deeply trapped in the flesh of murongben, and the blood is spreading. The toxin of the rattan has the effect of vertigo and confusion. This is their means of capturing food. Ordinary people will lose their consciousness after being trapped, and eventually turn into fat and water.

However, to his surprise, Murong was just slightly dizzy. Seeing his hatred in his eyes, it was clear that he had not lost his mind. Although there is a part of the reason that he is a congenital master, it has something to do with his firm will. After all, it is the struggle from a small figure to the present status, and it is impossible without tenacious mind.

Murong Ling might appreciate it, but she didn't care about Murong Ben. She tightened the rattan in her hand and looked at Murong Ben groaning bitterly. Then she began to ask, "are you conspiring with Yang lie to kill my mother?"

Murong Ben's pupils contracted for a moment, and he denied in a hoarse voice, "no! Ling'er, I love your mother. How can I harm her? I don't know where you heard the news. All this is slander! "

"Oh, slander? Since you love my mother, why don't you let her live in peace? "

"I can't give up your mother!" Murong Ben looked at her with crazy eagerness and reflection in her eyes. "Your mother, who loves beauty, certainly doesn't want to be buried in the land and become rotten slowly. How nice it is now that she can lie quietly in the crystal coffin and keep her face unchanged. She can always be beautiful. Isn't that good?"

Murong Ling was disgusted and goose bumps all over her body. She whipped him with a ghost thorn vine. "Put away your pretended affectionate performance. Instead of being harassed by your enemy day and night, my mother is more willing to return to the dust. Even if she turns into flower mud, it's better than staying in a dark stone room."

"This is the tomb I built for your mother!"

"Bah!" Murong Ling sneered, "why don't you just bury my mother with me?"

Which tomb is visited all day long, Murong Ben is just eloquent, looking for an excuse for his selfishness, Murong Ling is too lazy to continue to deal with him, coldly asked, "is my mother's Saint token in your hands?"

Murong Ben's eyes flashed, "what token, I don't know what you're talking about?"

Murong Ling knew that he would not admit it. She said with a smile, "I heard you lost your wife?"

"It's you!"

Murong Ben's eyes were instantly filled with anger, struggling to get up, and was trampled by Li cangmin. He reluctantly struggled a few times, his neck was straight, and his veins were straight, "where do you hide them?"

He should have thought that there are few people in the capital who dare to move his government.

"I don't think you have much affection for my mother."

Murong Ling said coolly. Looking at his angry face, she sneered, "they are really in my hands. If you want them, you can exchange them with a token." He was silent, obviously weighing the pros and cons. Murong Ling was even more ironic. "If you don't have a son, no one will inherit the foundation you have laid."

After about ten breaths, Murong Ben finally spoke. Unexpectedly, he chose the token and still sophisticated, "I don't know what token."

If you lose your son, you can regenerate. If you lose your power, you may lose it forever.

Murong Ling was amazed by her naked desire for power and wealth. Knowing that it was impossible for him to hand over things honestly, she whispered to Li cangmin, "can you search the soul?"

This is the last move. After all, soul searching is not so easy. If the opponent tries his best to resist, soul searching may also fail. At that time, he will know the sea and break down, and there will be no clue.

Li cangmin is obviously so worried, after all, at present, Murong Ben's willpower is still very strong, but he can't let him go, otherwise he will be on guard, and it will be difficult to find the phoenix order in the future.Murong Ben looked at the two men's eyebrows, and it was obvious that they were transmitting sound into the secret. He instinctively felt that they were in danger. Maybe the instinct of survival had played a role. The originally rigid and unconscious body suddenly felt the vitality, and quickly gathered the strength and began to break free from the shackles of the ghost thorn vine.

The ghost thorn vine tied to him just came out of the seed. It didn't have much tenacity. It was broken free by his dying blow!

Before the first battle of xianmeng, Li cangmin killed Yang lie and left. Someone secretly went to turn over his body. That person was Murong Ben. He didn't go far, and because several people didn't notice his existence in the fierce battle, he let him pick up the leak after Li cangmin left.

Yang lie collected and scraped the legacy of Murong Xiangling. There are many good things, but he has not yet arrived at the congenital state and has no vitality. Many things can't be used, which just makes Murong Ben cheap. These days, he also studied a lot of things. At this time, his life was in danger, so he naturally took them out to protect his life.

So after breaking free from the ghost thorn vine, he rolled on the spot, quickly took out a flame bomb and lost it. In the firelight explosion, he tore open a rune and disappeared.

Murong Ling didn't expect that Murong Ben would spare no effort to fight back. It took a second for Murong ben to quickly set up a defense barrier to block the shock wave of the flame bomb. Li cangmin saw that she could resist it, so she calmly and quickly left the chamber of secrets. According to the position of the fluctuation of vitality, she flew with the sword and quickly tracked away.

He was a monk of Yuanda Yuanman. Not long ago, he let Moxiu escape. Today, Murong escaped from his eyes again!