The villain is acting as a demon again

Chapter 692 Going to Sunset City 13
Murong Yuan's whole body was full of murderous aura, and with a wave of his hand, it can be seen that the old hand was covered with wrinkles, and a powerful phantom force burst out instantly.

In an instant, dark clouds struck the night sky, as if it was the eve of a storm.

The five members of Scorching Sun cooperated with each other and dealt with Murong Yuan, but they were not defeated for the time being.

Murong Yuan is an eighth-rank powerful venerable, but his injury has not healed, and he is so old that he is strong on the outside, but he is weak on the outside. After a few minutes, his rules began to become chaotic.

A bang of thunder completely broke the silence of the night, and the sleeping beast woke up and roared.

"Old monster, die!" Ouyang yelled, and the long sword in his hand cut off a few white hairs of Murong Yuan.

Murong Yuan was most annoyed when he heard the sound of the old monster, the aura around him instantly became sulky, and there was no such thing as the usual Taoist spirit.

With a whistling sound, a gust of wind blew up, blowing up the white hair, and finally saw Murong Yuan's face clearly, wrinkled, sunken eyes, chapped lips, he was completely a man in the twilight.

"So you are so old, and so ugly." Jiao Yang was surprised.

Murong Yuan's body trembled, his heart was filled with anger, and he spat out a mouthful of blood, which made him even more ferocious and terrifying.

Taking advantage of this, Xi Yang slapped Murong Yuan on the back.

With a bang, Murong Yuan received a slap on his back, which made his blood go awry and his face turn purple.

Murong Yuan had never been so embarrassed before, and his violence was aroused in an instant, and the color of the world suddenly changed.

There was a rumbling thunder, dark clouds rolled in the night sky, and a strong wind swept across the forest.

"Looking for death!" There was a hoarse and old voice, and suddenly there was a loud bang, and the powerful phantom power spread out in circles.

"Back!" Scorching Yang yelled angrily, his figure was like a nighthawk, and he retreated a few feet away.

Ouyang and the others also retreated instantly, but they were still affected by the powerful phantom power, making their whole bodies numb from the shock.

At the same time, bang bang, boulders flew, trees broke, and the surrounding area was instantly razed to the ground.

After Murong Yuan exerted his power, his body seemed to have shrunk, and the loose white robe could blow in the wind.

"This old monster is at the end of his strength, and he seems to be crazy." Ouyang wiped the blood from the corner of his lips.

When Murong Yuan heard it, his cloudy eyes were extremely frightening, his figure flashed, and his hands, withered like branches, condensed their phantom power, and slapped Ouyang with a palm.

Ouyang jumped up and narrowly dodged, the tree behind him broke with a bang.

The scorching sun and the others immediately besieged Murong Yuan, and used all of their Thunder Control, Wind Control, Ice Control, and Sound Control skills.

Even though Murong Yuan had three heads and six arms, he couldn't stand the repeated siege, so he spat out a mouthful of black blood with a puff.

"How dare you kill my father, go to hell!" Scorching Yang's eyes were fierce, and he slapped Murong Yuan with all his phantom power.

With a bang, Murong Yuan fell out and hit a big tree, there was a crisp click, the sound of fracture, and then rolled to the ground, covered in blood and mud.

"When you're old, don't toss about it, it's easy to break a bone." Ouyang has a poisonous tongue.

"Ahem..." Murong Yuan twitched all over, his eyes seemed to be poisoned, his mouth was full of black blood, and he was speechless.

Even if no one could recognize this lingering person, he would be the Taoist and immortal Dean Murong.

"Disappear." Scorching Yang's eyes were dark, he raised his long sword, and stabbed Murong Yuan's heart with it.

Murong Yuan's eyes were opened blankly, and he stopped breathing, and the generation of powerful masters in Xuantian Continent fell.

The five dug a hole, buried Murong Yuan, and disposed of the corpses of the two silver wolves before leaving the forest.

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(End of this chapter)