1897: C1897 Huaxing Seven Swords

C1897 Huaxing Seven Swords

He was going to self-destruct.

He would rather die than continue to suffer.

"You want to self-destruct?"

Mu Qingmei's eyes focused, and retracted her hand. Young cultivator's body was caught.

After Mu Qingmei grabbed it, Young cultivator's body gradually shrank, and immediately pushed back the power that was circulating around him.

"AHH!"

The Young cultivator continued to let out miserable cries.

He never thought that he would not even have the chance to die.

Mu Qingmei sealed his own strength, so if he wanted to activate Xianyuan and explode, it would be impossible.

Only now did he realize that it was extremely difficult to die under the Expert's control.

"Are you going to eat or not?"

Mu Qingmei asked coldly.

"I won't eat, even if I die, I won't eat. Kill me."

The Young cultivator screamed as he screamed.

Mu Qingmei's eyes instantly became cold and indifferent. A wave of wind blade slashed down, directly slicing off one of the Young cultivator's legs. Her entire ankle was instantly chopped off.

Blood spurted out.

"AHH!"

Young cultivator continued to scream miserably, tears welling up in his eyes.

The pain was heart-wrenching, the pain was heart-wrenching.

"Are you going to eat or not?"

Mu Qingmei continued to shout coldly.

"AHH!"

Young cultivator only screamed miserably, he simply did not have time to reply to Mu Qingmei.

Swoosh.

Mu Qingmei slashed out another wind blade, and once again chopped off a piece of the Young cultivator's leg bone.

"AHH!"

The Young cultivator continued to emit miserable screams.

When the Young cultivator heard his screams, he felt goosebumps all over his body.

They didn't dare to say anything. They all felt that Mu Qingmei was simply too violent.

Mu Qingmei was too terrifying.

"I'll eat …" "I'll eat …"

This time, he recovered a little. Without needing Mu Qingmei to ask, he quickly shouted.

Rather than living a life worse than death, it was better to eat and live for a few more breaths.

"Do you want to eat now? It's too late, the Aunt didn't follow your wishes, do you think you can lead the way? "

Mu Qingmei said a few words before another wind blade came out and cut off another piece of the Young cultivator's leg bone.

"AHH!"

The Young cultivator continued to scream miserably, fainting on the spot, his face extremely pale.

"Hmph … tiny Immortal Monarch, relying on the power of a dog to fight against the Aunt, the consequences are beyond your imagination!"

Mu Qingmei spoke to the unconscious Young cultivator.

whoosh *

With that, she chopped out another wind blade, chopping off a chunk of Young cultivator's leg bone.

"AHH!"

While the Young cultivator was unconscious, he woke up in pain and continued screaming.

Seeing that Mu Qingmei was so ruthless, the expressions of the ancient city and the High Rank Immortals of the Demonic Sect became even uglier.

Their eyes were filled with fear.

Mu Qingmei still wanted to continue her attack.

"Benefactor Mu, it's enough. Give him a quick one. He has already received the punishment he deserved. Don't torture him anymore!"

Liu Xing still answered her.

Learn from a good person, learn from a good person, and dance with a wizard.

He could clearly feel that Mu Qingmei had followed him for almost a year, learning all of his ruthless techniques.

The original Mu Qingmei had wanted to come out and save him after seeing him torture a few Immortal emissary s to death, but now her appearance had completely changed.

"Alright, Nightmare, Master, I'll listen to you this time. Next time, whoever dares to bully you will be tortured to death!"

Mu Qingmei smiled sweetly at Liu Xing and said a few words.

Actually, the reason she did all these was for Liu Xing to know that she had always been using Liu Xing as the main character.

When her identity was announced, Liu Xing, the most Star Cult, would definitely approve of her. She would feel that she had done a good job.

Liu Xing naturally did not know about the Little Jiu Jiu in her heart.

Swoosh.

She unleashed a wind blade, chopping off Young cultivator's head.

"AHH!"

The Young cultivator's screams came to an end, and not a single sound could be heard.

"Alright, let's continue playing."

Mu Qingmei clapped her hands and laughed.

She looked at the last two cultivator s, the one in ancient city and the one in High Rank Immortals of the Demonic Sect.

"We blow, we blow!"

Without Mu Qingmei saying anything, the two of them immediately smiled and agreed.

They had already seen Mu Qingmei's methods, if they did not want to die, they had to cooperate fully.

If he did not cooperate, he would probably die miserably.

"Since both of you are heads, then there's no need to brag about it."

Mu Qingmei waved her hand and said.

The two of them were instantly overjoyed. It would be great if they didn't have to brag.

They thought that it was Mu Qingmei who, after considering their identities, wouldn't dare to do anything to them.

Or maybe he was trying to get something out of them.

However, no matter what, it would be for the best if he did not blow it.

"Thank you Senior, thank you Senior. If Senior has any requests, just tell me, we will do our best, and we will definitely fulfill them!"

The two of them immediately spoke to each other respectfully.

No matter what, it was difficult to conceal the joy in their hearts and the smile on their faces.

Even Liu Xing was thinking, what the hell was Mu Qingmei doing? The ones that should be punished the most were the ancient city s and them, why did she let them go?

The other cultivator also felt that it was somewhat inconceivable.

Based on Mu Qingmei's previous attitude, it did not seem like she would release the two of them, was she really afraid of the power behind them?

Chief Steward also heaved a sigh of relief.

As long as the two big shots in ancient city and the High Rank Immortals of the Demonic Sect were fine, things would be easier to settle.

He was happy too.

If the ancient city and the High Rank Immortals of the Demonic Sect were forced to play games, or even killed, the problem would be serious, and he would probably be blamed for it.

Actually, everyone had misunderstood Mu Qingmei.

"Don't be happy too early, your identities are prominent, so naturally, you can't play with them. Just divide up that plate, and after getting rid of that plate, you can directly enter the Finals!"

Mu Qingmei continued to explain.

The faces of the ancient city s and High Rank Immortals of the Demonic Sect s turned completely black.

They had originally thought that they had escaped a calamity, but who knew that an even greater calamity was waiting for them?

Liu Xing laughed.

The faces of Chief Steward and the rest darkened again.

Mu Qingmei, you are trying to make this a big deal.

"Hurry up! Since we're still warm, let's wait until it's cold. It's not good for the stomach to eat ice!"

Mu Qingmei looked at the two of them and continued speaking.

"Fellow Daoist, stop the game once you're done playing. If we're all hurt, it might not be good for us to be friends again in the future!"

Chief Steward stood up and said to Mu Qingmei.

He still hoped that he could resolve this matter as much as possible.

Once ancient city and the rest of the High Rank Immortals of the Demonic Sect were humiliated by someone of this level in public, the problem would be hard to control.

"Go away. Demon Sect, you're afraid. Seven Sword Sect of Huaxing, you're afraid. Are you afraid as long as you are bad people, you will also persuade good people to avoid bad people and allow them to do whatever they want? "

Mu Qingmei looked at Chief Steward, and immediately became angry and roared.

If not for Liu Xing stopping her at the beginning, she would have erupted.

It was true that she was kind-hearted, but she was never afraid of evil and indulged it.

Of course, under the absolute suppression of her opponent's strength, she would still be able to yield.

However, the way Qin Yue Restaurant did things was always to indulge evil, and speak up for evil. She could not bear to see that.

"Fellow Daoist, the world is vast and the Expert is as common as the clouds. You are not the number one under the heavens, you should leave a trace of yourself so that we can meet again in the future!"

Being scolded in such a way, the Chief Steward's mood became very bad, so he said a few words to Mu Qingmei.

"Damn you!"

Crack.

Mu Qingmei roared, she slapped Chief Steward flying, smashing into a pool of blood, in a sorry state.

To dare to spout such nonsense to her, he was courting death.

"Benefactor Mu, what are you doing? Don't have too much killing intent!"

Liu Xing roared, and went up to tell the Chief Steward to help him up.

No matter what, it was more important to deal with the bad guys now.

"Got it, Dreamy Cloud Grandmaster!"

Mu Qingmei replied to Liu Xing.

"Are you eating or not? In ten breaths of time, if you do not eat Aunt, you will be chopped into pieces and fed to spirit dogs! "

Then, Mu Qingmei looked towards the ancient city and her, her expression incomparably cold.

The faces of the ancient city s and the High Rank Immortals of the Demonic Sect s were extremely ugly, and their bodies started to tremble.

However, they still walked slowly towards the plate.

A wind blade came out from the ancient city and cut the plate into two halves. The two of them split into half, no more, no less.

The two of them held their heads and held their breaths. Then, they closed their eyes and lowered their heads. The moment they did so, tears began to fall from their eyes.

This time, their face were completely crushed.

From today onwards, the ancient city would become a joke.

The High Rank Immortals of the Demonic Sect did not care. In any case, the Devil Sect was evil in the hearts of countless cultivator, the face were gone a long time ago.

"Heavens, they wouldn't actually eat it, right?"

"No, no, I can smell it even from so far away. How are they going to eat it?"

"Forget it, High Rank Immortals of the Demonic Sect is fine, the Devil Sect should be fine, but do they still want to eat inside the ancient city? Once he eats it, there will be no face left in the entire Seven Sword Sect of Huaxing.

The cultivator s discussed.

Today, they had finally broadened their horizons.

They had seen a lot of things. This was the first time they had seen such a game.

The most important thing was that the person they were forced to play the game with was an existence in their hearts that no one dared to offend.

With this, the problem would become serious.

The young Sect Leader of the Seven Sword Sect of Huaxing was forced to eat his food. From today onwards, the Seven Sword Sect of Huaxing was a joke, a huge joke.

"Hurry up, what do you mean by crying? Could it be that they don't have any salt, and they want to add some salt to it? "

Mu Qingmei's eyes were cold, and she continued to urge her.

The ancient city and the other High Rank Immortals of the Demonic Sect were crying as they held their breaths. They opened their trembling mouths and bit down.

"Slow down …"

"Wait!?"

At this moment, two incomparably ear-piercing sounds rang out.

The ancient city s and High Rank Immortals of the Demonic Sect s were instantly overjoyed. They were about to bite down on him, so they hurriedly stopped.

A pair of blue clothed cultivator s quickly rushed over like the wind and fire.

Their leader was two cultivator s, one male and one female. Two middle-aged men, both of them carrying Long sword s on their backs.

There were still five people behind him. All five of them were middle-aged and carried Long sword s on their backs.

All five of their auras were at the bottleneck of a six star Celestial sovereign.

"Oh my god, the seven of them are all cultivating the seven sword arts of the seven stars, seven of them are one, it can cut down high Rank celestial sovereign, the high Rank celestial sovereign of the Devil Sect is only at the early stage of the Seven Stars, it's completely incomparable to them!"

"The seven swords of Hua Xing have arrived. This is great. Let's see what that female cultivator will do now."

The cultivator s discussed in succession, they were still optimistic about Seven Sword Sect of Huaxing.

"Father, mama …"

Seeing the seven incoming cultivator s, the seven immediately went up to welcome them as tears flowed down their faces.

If he played with the seven swords again, he would be finished.

"Bastard!"

The leading male cultivator cursed as he flipped ancient city over with a single slap.0

What a joke, he did not even put the Devil Sect in his eyes, why would he be afraid of the Seven Sword Sect of Huaxing?

When he received the news, he said that the ancient city and the rest were all under his control. When he played the game, he immediately knew what was so strange about it.

"Daddy …"

The ancient city screamed as he wiped the tears from his eyes.

"Bastard, why aren't you getting up?"

The middle-aged man roared again.

The ancient city crawled back up, he grabbed the ancient city and walked towards Mu Qingmei.

"Kneel!"

He pushed ancient city down, and ancient city kneeled in front of Mu Qingmei, not daring to say a single word.

"Fellow Daoist, we are the Seven Sword Sect of Huaxing's Seven Star Swords and I am also the Seven Sword Sect of Huaxing's Gu Anzhi. My son offended the Fellow Daoist so he did not teach my father a lesson. As the father of the ancient city, I am deeply sorry. If Fellow Daoist has any requests, feel free to ask. I will definitely atone for my son's sins! "

The leading middle-aged monk immediately explained.

There wasn't the slightest hint of displeasure.

With his attitude, Mu Qingmei nodded slightly.

pqdm.com