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Chen Nan must die.

Otherwise, the matter of the Baishan Sect killing Yin Chao would reach the ears of the imperial court.

If so.

Don't talk about worship.

Even if it is one of the best supreme great sects in the cultivation world.

It will also face disaster.

Because of bringing her daughter.

Murong Qing's speed was not used to the extreme.

But even so, he followed closely behind Chen Nan.

Until it forced Chen Nan into a rugged terrain.

After the deserted canyon.

Murong Qing grinned: "I really don't know, with your IQ, why you became a fifth-level Yin difference."

"You shouldn't run to a no-man's land."

"Moreover, when you run, you should shout for help."

"With your fifth-level yin official position."

"There have to be a lot of people coming to curry favor with you."

He wasn't lying about that.

The five-level yin difference is only a county order.

In charge of a county.

But the power is not small.

The most critical is.

The five-level yin difference is only a line away from the sixth-level yin difference.

If it can become a sixth-level yin, it is a level of existence with the prefect.

Let's say Baishan Sect.

Although it is the third ranked force in Guangling Province.

But in front of Yuan Zun, he also had to act like a grandson.

Because Yuan Zun's words can decide the life and death of the Mountain Worship Sect.

So.

If Chen Nan shouted for help when he ran.

Someone will definitely come to his rescue.

Mended.

Not only did Chen Nan not feel the slightest panic, but an intriguing smile appeared on his face: "Haven't you heard such a sentence?"

"The most brilliant hunter often appears as prey."

Murong Qing was stunned for a moment, and then frowned: "You mean, you deliberately led our father and daughter to this no-man's land?"

"You don't think you can kill us both, do you?" Murong Lan sneered: "If you don't measure your strength, just with your cultivation at the first level of the Soul Gathering Realm, my father can kill you in seconds with one hand!"

"Father, it is important to find the opportunity of the Vulcan Sect."

"Stop talking so much nonsense with this guy."

"Kill it directly!"

Her tone was flat.

It was as if what she was seeing was not alone.

It's an ant.

Chen Nan's smile did not decrease: "Maybe your father can kill me, but believe it or not, you will die before me?"

"Really? I don't believe it! The corners of Murong Lan's mouth flashed with disdain, obviously not taking Chen Nan's words to heart.

Chen Nan shook his head helplessly: "In fact, there is no deep hatred between us, it is nothing more than that you tried to rob my horse and I beat you."

"If I'm not mistaken, I should have said not to let me meet you again."

"Or see you once and fight once."

"I thought you would take that to heart."

"But I didn't expect that not only did you not take my words to heart."

"They even sent people to intercept me at the bottom of the mountain."

"What a big deal!"

"Is it necessary to kill them all like this?"

"Just because you are members of the Mountain Worship Sect, can you erase and trample on the lives of others at will?"

"Do you really think that the Worship Sect can do whatever it wants?"

A sinister smile appeared at the corner of Murong Qing's mouth: "If you have the strength, you can indeed do whatever you want!"

Chen Nan shrugged undeniably.

He thought of those strong people in the Yang world.

Truly.

Under the premise of absolute strength.

The strong can indeed do whatever they want.

After all, in the Yang world, the strong can be above the law.

He looked at the sky and muttered, "Maybe the strong can do whatever they want."

"But you shouldn't take my words as farts."

"Today, you will pay for your ignorance!"

Murong Qing snorted coldly: "I will give me death if your words are your last words!" The

words did not fall.

A long sword appeared in his hand.

He slashed out with a sword.

The terrifying sword qi was like a shock, instantly penetrating Chen Nan's body.

But.

Chen Nan stood unscathed.

The smile on his face grew brighter.

Murong Qing was taken aback, and his pupils were full of shock: "It's impossible, you obviously got a sword from me, but why weren't you injured?"

"Father... Dear··· I... Wow! Without

waiting for Chen Nan to answer.

Murong Lan behind Murong Qing fell to the ground and vomited blood.

On her chest there was a sword mark about twenty centimeters long.

Blood surged out, staining her chest red.

"How so?"

"How so?"

Murong Qing was terrified, and he held his daughter tightly in his arms, and the six gods were masterless.

He had no idea what was going on.

"Father... Help me kill her..."

"He doesn't die... The daughter is not blind to death! Murong Qing lost his breath in his father's arms, but his resentful eyes locked on Chen Nan, who seemed to be smiling in the distance.

"Girl, don't worry, your father will definitely avenge you." Murong Qing hugged her daughter tightly, and two lines of blood and tears flowed from her eyes.

"You rest here for a while."

"After my father kills this man, let's go home."

"I should have listened to your mother and not come to seize this opportunity."

"Or you wouldn't have left me."

Murong Qing was overwhelmed with grief.

He thought of what Chen Nan had said before.

Before he died.

The daughter died before him.

He didn't believe it before.

But now.

He was convinced.

Although he didn't know how Chen Nan transferred the attack he received to his daughter.

But he wants to avenge his daughter who died tragically!

"Give me death!"

Murong Qing, who was filled with grief, held a long sword and instantly appeared in front of Chen Nan!

Shout!

The long sword pierced straight into Chen Nan's chest.

Chen Nan stood there quietly.

The smile gradually went crazy.

Development to perversion.

He didn't hide.

Let the opponent's long sword stab into his chest.

Poof!

Just as Murong Qing stabbed the long sword into Chen Nan's chest.

He instantly felt a heart-wrenching pain coming from behind him.

It was as if someone had stabbed him in the back.

He couldn't help but spew out a mouthful of blood.

The weird and bizarre means made him creepy at this moment.

Lived for so many years.

He had never experienced anything so weird.

Right at this moment.

Chen Nan stretched out his hands decisively.

Firmly grasped the sword body that still pierced his body.

He had a perverted smile on his face.

Hands control the sword to cut down.

Poof!

Blood continued to shoot down Murong Qing's terrified eyes.

In an instant, Chen Nan's clothes were stained red, and he looked extremely bloody.

He was like a demon.

Let Murong Qing be afraid.

But thinking of the tragic death of her daughter.

His heart was instantly filled with anger and killing intent.

"Even if you can destroy my body, you can't destroy my soul!"

"Now I'll let you know the horror of the powerhouse of the Soul Thirsty Realm!" Murong Qing's face was full of madness.

The scarlet eyes instantly became empty.

It's like a black hole.

It gives people a sense of déjà vu that can swallow everything.

"Not good, this guy is going to devour my soul!" Chen Nan's scalp was numb.

The next moment.

A whirling sensation suddenly struck!

He couldn't even control his body.

Crisis!

Befall!