"Run, run!"

After seeing this scene, the surrounding... The disciples of the Shennong Gang were obviously a little bit collapsed, how could they fight?

"It's too late to leave, stay! There was a sneer on the corner of the mouth, the Jiugong Illusory Steps were running to the extreme, the whole person was like a phantom, and the people of the Shennong Gang also fell one after another.

"Murong Fu, you're deceiving people too much. The gang is under the command of the Vulture Palace. If you kill us, the Vulture Palace will never let you go!"

After Sikong Xuan saw this scene, he immediately gave a low drink.

"It's a joke from the Vulture Palace, it's a big joke that Shantong will fight against this young master for your group of slaves!"

Murong Fu sneered, Murong Fu naturally knew better than anyone about the origin of Shennong, but the name of the Spirit Vulture Palace obviously couldn't scare Murong Fu.

Although Tianshan Tongmao was said to be very strong, and could even be said to be the strongest among the three elders of Xiaoyao, Murong Fu was obviously not afraid. In the entire Tianlong world, the only person who could make him feel a little bit afraid was probably the Shaolin Sweeping Monk. And the happy son who doesn't know life and death.

"Send you on your way!"

The next moment, Murong Fu's figure came directly to Sikongxuan's side, the Yitian Sword in his hand burst into a dazzling light, Sikongxuan didn't have the slightest power to fight back, his head rolled down instantly, obviously he couldn't survive.

After less than ten breaths, the disciples of the Shennong Gang in the field all fell into a pool of blood, and no one was alive.

"hiss……"

"This this.……"

"The Shennong Gang was wiped out like this!"

"Okay, so strong! Such a terrifying strength, as expected of Nan Murong, this strength is simply much more terrifying than the rumors say!"

After seeing this scene, the surroundings were still there: the people who were fighting obviously stopped at the same time. Looking at the people of the Shennong Gang, there was a look of horror on their faces. You must know that the name of the Shennong Gang is in Dali. That was a lot more terrifying than the Infinite Sword Sect, but now that it was destroyed in such an understatement, the horror in my heart can be imagined.

"Thanks for your help, son!"

At this moment, a long white dress, the whole person looked full of youthful vigor, like a elf-like girl walked over, his eyes also fell on Murong Fu, and a surprised expression flashed in his eyes.

On the girl's shoulders lies a palm-sized pet with golden retrievers, which is an extremely rare lightning mink.

"You are Zhong Ling"

After seeing the girl's appearance, Murong Fu instantly guessed the identity of the other party and said, Zhong Ling, like Wang Yuyan and Azhu, are Duan Zhengchun's daughters. My daughter is top notch.

"Hey, do you know me, have we met?"

Hearing Murong Fu revealing his identity, Zhong Ling's face showed a hint of surprise.

"I heard!"

Murong Fu said.

"Oh... by the way, this young man just met a young man in white."

Then Zhong Ling asked.

"Duan Yu?"

"Mmmm, yes!"

Zhong Ling said.

"Dead! Killed by the Shennong Gang!"

Murong Fu said.

"Are you dead..."

Zhong Ling was stunned for a moment, but there was not too much sadness on her face. After all, the two of them only had one relationship, and there was not much intersection at all... She naturally wouldn't be too sad.

"Many thanks to Mr. Murong for your help, Zuo is very grateful. If Mr. Murong has any dispatches in the future, my Infinite Sword Sect will definitely go through fire and water!"

Seeing this, Zuo Zimu immediately opened his mouth and said, obviously ready to come over and hug his thighs, although he said before that he knew Murong Fu's strength was very strong, but he did not expect it to be so powerful to such a terrifying level.

"It's them who are courting death! Well, this young master is leaving, you can do it yourself!"

Murong Fu naturally despised the people from the Wuliangjian faction, and immediately said lightly, and then left Jianhu Palace with Wang Yuyan and the others.

"Young Master Murong, this place is not far from our Valley of Myriad Tribulations, why don't you go to our Valley of Myriad Tribulations to sit and thank Young Master Murong for your life-saving grace!"

Zhong Ling also followed Murong Fu and the others. After leaving the Sword Lake Palace, Zhong Ling said immediately.

Feilu reminds you: three things to read

Chapter Twelve Mu Wanqing!

"Valley of Ten Thousand Tribulations... alright!"

Murong Fu pondered for a moment, then nodded.

"Great!"

There was also a look of joy on Zhong Ling's face, and then the group rushed towards the Valley of Myriad Tribulations.

Just as the group was passing through a large road, a black horse with a tall head suddenly galloped towards it in the distance, followed by a jujube red horse with Liangpi not far behind, as if it was chasing and killing each other.

"Black Rose, it's Sister Mu!"

After seeing the black horse, Zhong Ling was stunned for a moment, and immediately couldn't help but be surprised, and then his eyes fell on the figure in black on the horse's back.

The dark horse! Apparently, it is also very human, as if it recognized Zhong Ling, and came directly to Zhong Ling's side, then stopped, and at the same time, the black figure on the horse's back suddenly fell. .

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