Divine Power, Mind Killing, Murong Bo Is the Big Brother?（）
There was no violent Genuine Qi, nor was there any exquisite moves.
He glared at a half-step myth with just one look.
This scene was extremely terrifying and shocking.
Even if the sweeping monk killed everyone around him in one move, it would not be as shocking as this scene.
This was beyond everyone's understanding.
First, he was invisible. Now, his eyes were glaring at him. Was he a human or a ghost?
Everyone was sure that Murong Bo had been glared to death.
This was because the true qi in his dantian was dissipating. It was a very obvious sign of the death of a martial artist.
It was a martial arts divine art, Soul Killing.
At this moment, the narration appeared.
The entire Nine Provinces was completely shaken.
"F * ck! Mind killing."
"These cultivators are too perverse. Their minds can kill!”
"F * ck, I wouldn't believe that such an inconceivable method is not immortal cultivation.”
"This is unbelievable!"
"The sweeping monk is too awesome!"
.......
The Nine Provinces was in an uproar, and everyone's scalps went numb.
If he wanted to kill someone with his mind, wouldn't he be able to take someone's life just by thinking about it?
"What kind of method is this?"
In the China Pavilion, Wu Ming stood up, his expression changing drastically.
He didn't even have the chance to use his mysterious sword technique or the Heavenly Sword Realm in front of such a technique.
No matter how exquisite and powerful one's swordsmanship was, one could take one's life with just a thought.
"It looks even stranger than my Sword 23 sealing spacetime!”
Sword Saint Dugu became serious.
Sword 23 could seal time and space, but could it seal the thoughts of others?
Probably not!
"Good! This was the kind of Jianghu that was exciting enough!”
Sword Saint Dugu couldn't help but get excited.
The more experts there were, the better. What he was afraid of was that the Nine Provinces were all ordinary good-for-nothings. Sword 23 did not even have the chance to unsheathe.
"When my Sword 23 is completely perfected and my vitality is fully restored, I can go to Shaolin to meet this sweeping monk.”
He already knew that after stepping on the other path above the Mythical realm, his lifespan would be greatly extended and he would live forever.
Now, the Sword Saint was not in a hurry to appear.
"Psychic killing? Is this still martial arts?”
At this moment, Yan Shisan felt that it was better not to practice the sword.
Even though he was a veteran in battle, he couldn't think of a way to deal with such a strange method.
There was no room for him to display his unprecedented swordsmanship.
"Why did the sweeping monk kill me?"
On the other side, Murong Bo was covered in cold sweat. His forehead was full of bean-sized sweat. He was obviously frightened.
"Could it be because of what happened thirty years ago? The sweeping monk discovered this?"
Murong Bo was shocked.
If a person like the sweeping monk knew that he had done such an evil thing, he might really kill him.
Otherwise, he really couldn't figure out why the sweeping monk, who had allowed him to steal the scriptures, would suddenly kill him.
"Father!"
Murong Fu was also stunned.
His father faked his death for thirty years just to appear and be killed by the sweeping monk?
He still wanted to join hands with his father Murong Bo to do something big.
Murong Bo wasn't the only one. At this moment, many people were dumbfounded. They didn't know why the sweeping monk, who had always been aloof, suddenly started killing. It was somewhat baffling.
In the picture in the sky, Murong Fu was furious after his father died and wanted to attack Xiao Yuanshan.
At this moment, the sweeping monk appeared in front of Xiao Yuanshan again.
"Layman Xiao, now that I've killed Layman Murong for you, will his son come to take revenge on you and me?”
Everyone came to a realization. Although they didn't know the beginning or the end, they still understood that the sweeping monk was helping the second black-clothed man to kill the first black-clothed man.
There should be a deep hatred between the two of them.
At the same time, everyone understood that the person who had been killed was Nanmu Rong, Murong Fu's father.
Of course, many people didn't care about the hatred between the two of them. They wanted to see how the sweeping monk would show off his might.
Only a few related people wanted to know the real reason.
Murong Bo was dead, and Xiao Yuanshan in the picture looked like he had nothing left to live for. His aura suddenly weakened, as if he had no motivation to live anymore.
"Young Master Murong, if you want revenge, feel free to kill this old man!”
"Now that I have my revenge, I can give up my life at any time.”
As they spoke, their gazes fell on Qiao Feng.
"F * ck! This person who looked like Qiao Feng was his biological father.”
"Yes, Qiao Feng was adopted by Qiao Sanhuai and his wife. His surname should be Xiao.”
"It seems that Qiao Feng's father has a grudge against Murong Bo.”
"F * ck, I know now. Murong Fu's father should be the big brother that Xiao Feng has been crazily investigating recently. He's the main culprit that harmed his family back then.”
......
In just a few words, although not much information was revealed, some people thought that Murong Bo was the leader on the spot.
Xiao Feng also thought so.
Since he had returned from Yanmen Pass, he naturally knew that his surname was Xiao.
"That's my father!"
"Haha, my father isn't dead. He's still alive!”
"Father is so determined to kill Murong Bo. The leader of the group must have been Murong Bo.”
At the end of his speech, Xiao Feng's emotions couldn't help but surge, like the roar of a dragon and tiger.
"Murong Bo, I will take your life.”
He knew that Murong Bo was still alive and well, and the things in the inventory were things that would happen in the future.
"Xiao Feng, thank you for informing me. If you need me in the future, I will die for you.”
He roared towards the sky and thanked the unknown existence.
Although he didn't know who did the inventory check, not only did the other party tell him that his father was still alive, but he also " revealed " the identity of the leader.
Just based on this point, Xiao Feng was filled with gratitude.
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