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"…"

The entire square was silent, as everyone stared wide-eyed at this scene.

They all knew that the Sword Sage of Death God was very powerful and scary, but... They never would have thought that Xiao Yun was also terrifying to this extent.

"Impossible?" "This is absolutely impossible …"

Murong Ling's face was extremely pale as he continuously retreated.

Murong Batian was so powerful, a peerless expert in the Essence Transformation Realm who had cultivated the Murong Sword Arts to the great perfection stage. But now, he had actually lost to Xiao Yun.

Under everyone's gazes, Xiao Yun walked in front of Murong Batian, stepped on Murong Batian's face, and then fiercely twisted, causing his face to rub against the ground and fresh blood to flow out.

"Ahhh …"

The intense pain made Murong Batian wish he was dead.

Xiao Yun slowly squatted down and said in an extremely soft voice, "Actually... I am the true Sword Sage of Death God! Hehe! You were one of the killers five years ago! "Don't worry, your companions will be coming down to see you soon."

"No …"

When Murong Batian heard this, his heart completely understood it.

"Puchi!"

Xiao Yun fiercely stomped his foot, directly smashing Murong Batian's head to pieces, and blood sprayed everywhere.

This cruel method caused all the female disciples in the square to cover their eyes. In an instant, the idols in their hearts were destroyed.

Under everyone's gazes, Xiao Yun raised his head and looked at Murong Ling.

Murong Ling's face flushed red, he continued to retreat.

"Murong Ling, you went all out to arrange this, wasn't it all just to kill me? What? You don't have the courage now? "

Xiao Yun laughed fiercely and walked towards Murong Ling.

"Huo Fenghuang, kill him for me. What? I am your man, yet I won't even listen to your man's words? "

Murong Ling roared at the nearby Huo Fenghuang.

Hearing that, Huo Fenghuang's pupils contracted, and her fists clenched so tightly that crackling sounds could be heard.

"Xiao Yun, can you give me some face and let him live?"

Huo Fenghuang lowered her head and said.

"Sure!"

Xiao Yun readily agreed.

Hearing that, Murong Ling heaved a sigh of relief.

"However... I won't let this ant harm me again. "

Xiao Yun laughed sinisterly.

"Buzz!"

The Emperor Releasing Sword moved at this moment.

"No …"

Murong Ling screamed in pain.

"Puchi!"

The sword shadow slashed past his eyes, blinding him.

"Shua!"

"Puchi!"

"Puchi!"

Murong Ling did not even have the chance to resist, his hands and feet were all chopped off.

"Ahhh …" "No, no …"

Murong Ling laid in the pool of blood, screaming in pain.

Having lost both his eyes and hands and feet, the current him felt even worse than death.

"Ah …" Run! Run! Young Master... Young Master has been crippled. "

"Run …"

The followers behind Murong Ling all turned around and ran.

"Shua!"

With a wave of Xiao Yun's Emperor Releasing Sword, over a dozen heads fell to the ground, and headless corpses simply fell to the ground.

With these people dead, Xiao Yun slowly retracted his treasure sword.

The Fire Phoenix looked at this scene with a completely red face. It was true that Xiao Yun did not kill Murong Ling, but Murong Ling was practically begging for death.

"Ah …" Huo Fenghuang, you slut, you slut. You actually saw your man injured like this? You damned bitch. I, Murong Ling, swear that even if I die, I will not give you the antidote. "Ahhh …"

Murong Ling tumbled in the pool of blood as he roared while gritting his teeth.

"…"

Just as Xiao Yun turned around to leave, he suddenly stopped in his tracks and looked at Huo Fenghuang.

He finally understood why Huo Fenghuang saved him and became his fiancee. The reason actually appeared here …

Xiao Yun walked to Huo Fenghuang's side and pulled Huo Fenghuang into an embrace.

He knew that he had shattered Huo Fenghuang's last bit of fantasy, and that he might even kill her little sister.

"I will save your sister."

Xiao Yun consoled.

"Yes!"

Huo Fenghuang muttered and nodded.

"Pah!" Pow! "Pah!"

The clap of a hand hit the eaves of the house.

The applause once again turned everyone's attention back to this topic.

"Not bad. As expected of someone who this old man has set his eyes on. Kid, how does the feeling of using the sword in your hand feel?"

The Sword Sage of Death God said hoarsely.

"Thank you Master for your gift, the power of this sword is limitless."

Xiao Yun cupped his fists and said.

"Very good! Tomorrow, I will come up the mountain to teach you a sword technique. "

Sword Sage of Death God said domineeringly. After saying that, with a wave of his robe, his body turned into a shadow and disappeared into the darkness.

"Manor Owner junior, this old man's disciple, will definitely not allow anyone to mistake him for someone from the Devil Sect. If anyone mentions him, this old man will annihilate his entire family."

The Sword Sage of Death God had disappeared, but the hoarse voice still resounded within the Murong Villa.

"Yes, Senior!"

Murong Wei wiped his cold sweat and cupped his fists.

Murong Batian returned to the Villa to cause trouble, saying that Xiao Yun and Sword Sage of Death God were Devil Sect's descendants, but what was the result? Wasn't he easily killed?

And this was even killed by Xiao Yun? Xiao Yun had only gotten the sword bestowed to him by the Sword Sage of Death God and he already killed Murong Batian.

"Someone come!" Bring that trash Murong Ling down there, don't kill him, and let him become trash for all eternity. "

Murong Wei instructed the disciples loudly.

"Yes, Manor Owner."

Very quickly, a few disciples ran over and pulled Murong Ling away.

"Kill me, please, kill me, I don't want to live anymore. "Ahhh …"

Murong Ling was still in the process of being pulled away, screaming.

He, Murong Ling, how smart and how powerful was he?

"Xiao Yun, are you alright?"

At this time, Murong Wei walked towards Xiao Yun.

"Thank you for your concern Manor Owner, this disciple is fine."

Xiao Yun muttered to himself.

Although Murong Batian was dead and crippled, Xiao Yun had regained his innocence on the surface. However, Murong Batian's words still had an effect.

This made Murong Villa become suspicious of Xiao Yun.

What if Xiao Yun is really a descendant of Devil Sect and Sword Sage of Death God is really a Devil Sect expert?

With the current situation of the Murong Villa, they simply didn't have the qualifications to fight against them.

"It's good that you're fine! Don't take the words Murong Batian said before, you are still my Murong Villa's disciples. "

Murong Wei promised.

"Yes!"

Xiao Yun nodded.

"Manor Owner, Xiao Yun, I'm feeling a bit uncomfortable, I'll go back first."

Xiao Yun had interrupted Murong Wei and Xiao Yun, and now that they were summoned, a Flaming Phoenix flew down, Huo Fenghuang landed on the Flaming Phoenix's back, and after she landed on it, both of them jumped up, their hands hugging onto Huo Fenghuang's thighs, and then they disappeared into the darkness.