Because of the fighting, Murong Ling didn't rush out rashly. First, she recalled Dahong, who was collecting herbs. Then she used the assimilation power to hide her breath and quietly explored toward the sound source.

There were two factions fighting.

There are eight pursuers. Their accomplishments are concentrated on the fifth and sixth levels of Lian Yuan. They don't have any special clan marks on them. They should be a group of people who have specially concealed their identities. Their accomplishments are not high. They should be the disciples of the second and third class forces.

They chased and killed a man and a woman. Their accomplishments were all seven levels of Yuan cultivation. They were wearing the family clothes and tokens of the Murong family. They were actually Murong family disciples. Murong Ling's eyes were fixed, and she carefully identified their appearance. It was no doubt that they were Murong's disciples.

She squinted and finally hid in the tree crown without moving, and continued to watch the development below.

"You can't run away. Please hand over the Wannian Ningxin grass. We can spare your life. Otherwise, even if you are Murong's disciples, you can kill them!"

The speaker is a middle-aged man with a full face and beard. He is tall, fat and strong. He is wearing a tight short fight, showing his tangled muscles, and looks very aggressive. In his hand, he was carrying a mountain axe, while pursuing in the background. The mountain axe kept chopping forward. The fierce wind of the axe could often rub against each other, so that they had to spend yuan to support their defense and gradually exhausted.

The Murong family's two disciples gradually realized that it was not good for them to continue to consume. Instead of running away, they stood in the same place as a defensive posture. One of the male disciples sarcastically said, "Ningxin grass was originally picked by my younger martial sister and me. Why should I give it to you?"

The middle-aged man shouldered the axe on his shoulder, and the big eyes of the copper bell came out with cold light. He said impolitely, "we killed the accompanying monster of Ningxin grass. You are shameless to rob Ningxin grass, and you have the face to say that you picked it? In vain, you are only shameless disciples. "

His sarcasm made Murong's female disciples FIE, "joke, my elder martial brother and I have been guarding Ningxin grass for two hours. It's not easy to wait until the accompanying monster leaves to pick lingcao. Unfortunately, you meet the accompanying monster. You are unlucky. Even if you kill the monster, lingcao is still ours! To put it bluntly, it's just that you are not willing to kill and seize the treasure! "

The middle-aged man was exposed by her, and his face became gloomy immediately. His eyes moved on the magic weapon in their hands, and he was greedy and salivating. "Since you don't drink, don't blame us for being impolite! Brothers, come on! All the Murong family's disciples are very rich. Let's kill them. The bag of heaven and earth alone will be enough for us to practice for one year! "

After this, the seven people behind the middle-aged man showed greed and without saying a word, they offered magic weapons to the two disciples of Murong family! They chased them all the way. Naturally, they saw that they used a lot of good things, not to mention the magic talisman, but the Buyuan pill they ate as sugar beans was enough to make them blush!

Alchemists are not good at fighting. Murong's disciples are one of them. They seldom travel outside. Even if they travel, they will wear family clothes and tokens. In this way, others do not dare to provoke others for the sake of Murong's prestige, which saves a lot of trouble.

However, there is no shortage of Desperado in the world. At present, they meet a group of Desperado. From the moment they covet Wannian Ningxin grass, they are doomed to fight each other. They will never let the Murong family disciples leave alive. Otherwise, when the secret is over, the humiliated Murong family disciples will sue the family, What will happen in the end is beyond their affordability.

Therefore, the elder martial brothers and sisters don't believe a word about the bearded man's saying that he would spare his life if he handed over the lingcao. These are just words of deception.

After being chased all the way, they had already taken large and small wounds on their bodies. Even if they had pills, it would not help. They had no time to refine the medicine to cure their wounds, so they had to drag their scarred bodies to escape.

Now, it's time to fight to the death.

In the eyes of the Murong family, there was a light of resolute determination. They offered magic weapons to meet them. Suddenly, the weapons were facing each other, and the color light was shining into the sky, and the surroundings were in a mess.

Murong Ling's hiding place is not far or near, just outside the war. She frowns and looks at the battlefield below. Dahong suddenly says in her ear, "master, don't you go down to help?"

Murong Ling raised her eyebrows. "Why should I help?"

Dahong saw that her face was calm, but her eyes were dark and deep, and the light was flashing. She was not sure what she thought in her heart. She said in doubt, "but master, aren't you from the Murong family? It's right to help Murong's disciples now. "

If it were not for private conversation, Murong Ling and Li cangmin would not have avoided Dahong in their conversation. Therefore, he also knew a lot of things, including Murong Ling's life experience. That's why he said so.

Murong Ling didn't want to be involved with the Murong family disciples. At this time, she hesitated when she heard Dahong's words. Seeing that the two men were defeated and dying under the siege of the bearded and big men, she could not think about it any more. She gave a wooden whip and jumped off the tree crown and drew towards the magic weapon approaching them.The mountain axe cut by the bearded man was pulled away, and he stepped back several steps. The anger of his failure made his eyes red. He could not see who the man was, so he roared angrily, "who dares to meddle in his own business and live impatiently, right?"

"Murong's disciples dare to kill. I think you are tired of living."

Murong Ling is standing in the dispute in a haze colored dress. She is tall and graceful, with a whip of top-quality spirit weapon in her hand. The Phoenix eyes on the white yarn are cold and sharp, but her voice is languid and beautiful. It is clear that she is just carelessly uttering words, but it is filled with chilling killing opportunities, which makes all present look at her one after another.

"It's Murong fairy!"

At the critical moment of life and death, the rescued Murong family revived. Looking at the familiar dress in front of them, they immediately recognized the person. There was a strong surprise and joy in their eyes. Great, someone finally saved them!

Not only the Murong family disciples, but also the bearded men and others recognized Murong Ling. With her and Li cangmin's fame, no friars at the gate of the secret place must be their own. Now they look at Murong Ling's posture of interfering, and their faces suddenly look ugly.

The bearded man said with a black face, "Murong fairy, this is my grudge with the Murong disciples. Do you have to intervene?"

Murong Ling nodded naturally, "my night family and Murong family are close friends. If you pursue and kill the Murong family disciples in front of me, I will not sit back and ignore them."

She had to admit that the bearded man could no longer control the ferocity on his face and said fiercely, "even if you want to intervene, what? It's just the cultivation of nine levels of Yuan cultivation. It's still not the opponent of our eight brothers! "

After him, seven people came to the bearded man to express their support. Some of them looked around Murong Ling with evil eyes and said, "brother, this woman is a gorgeous beauty. If our brothers can subdue her, it's worth the trip."

Other people laughed and coaxed, "yes, yes, not to mention that there are many good things in this woman. It must be very refreshing to be the first Taoist companion in the hidden world

"Brother, I can't wait any longer. Come on!"

……

These people are full of gossips and gossips. They are so angry that they yell, "you filthy rats dare to be disrespectful to my master. I'll fight with you!"

He said that he was about to rush out. As a result, his short leg didn't move after pedaling in the air for a long time. He looked back and found that it was his master who held his wings. No wonder he couldn't get up.

Dahong felt sorry for her brave words. She waited for Murong Ling angrily and indignantly, and said angrily, "master, why are you pinching my wings? Let me go!"

Murong Ling's face was as gloomy as water under her veil. Her eyes flashed with a cold intention to kill. She didn't even look at Dahong, but narrowed her soul stirring eyes slightly. She said coldly, "don't worry about it."

This shameless person with a mouthful of feces naturally wants her to commit suicide in order to vent her anger.

The big red in the hand throws away, Murong Ling coldly looks at these wretched dirty men in front of him, the wood spirit whip in the hand shakes, then draws toward them!

"Murong fairy, be careful!"

The two Murong disciples exclaimed and looked at Murong Ling anxiously as she rushed into the crowd. However, at the next moment, they were shocked and couldn't recover for a long time.

At this moment, they saw unilateral repression.

Murong fairy didn't show any stagnation when surrounded by eight tall men. On the contrary, her pace was light and strange. Every time her whip fell, she could hit the enemy's life gate. However, in the blink of an eye, she made eight people lie on the ground, each of them seriously injured.

When people looked at Murong Ling, whose hair was not messy, they were shocked. Her strength was so strong!

The bearded man regretted. He had known that this was the goddess, and he should not have provoked him. Now he held the expectation of the end and begged for mercy. "Murong fairy, it's the villains who have eyes and don't know Mount Tai. Your adults have a lot of them. Please forgive us. From now on, we will be a good man and never dare to do evil again

Since the other party didn't give up, he should be kind-hearted and unwilling to kill more evil people. The bearded man was very familiar with the virtue of these noble women, and immediately begged to be more humble and pitiful.

"Want to be a new man? Next life

Murong Ling ejects Dan fire from her fingers. The small fire immediately obeys her will and falls on eight people. They are covered by the fire, rolling and screaming. They are slowly burned to death by the fire. Finally, they turn into a pile of ashes and become fertilizer for flowers and plants everywhere.Compared with whipping people to death, fire is the most torture, isn't it?

Murong Ling's eyes flashed a bloodthirsty killing intention, and she laughed coldly.