Chapter 1095: Talking more is useless, look at the sword!

"Brother Murong, forget it, that old guy seems to be dead, and we don't know his true details. I haven't even heard of the Wudang faction, so why bother to pursue it."

"That's right, divide the phase condensate pill, let's go back to retreat and meditate separately!"

Hundreds of miles away from the ghost city of Mingwang, Murong Zhen and the other three Dharma Sages stood in the void. Murong Zhen's eyes kept scanning, his spiritual thoughts surged, as if he wanted to find someone's whereabouts.

The other people started to persuade him, urging Murong Zhen to take out the Ningxiang Pill from time to time.

"This person dared to charge such a high price, and he must have a lot of superb spirit coins. This time he made me lose a lot. I didn't kill him and took his spirit coins. How can I let go of this bad breath? "

Murong Zhen said coldly.

The three of them looked strange, their eyes flickering.

How can this kind of house robbery be blatantly revealed?

"Brother Murong, the old guy has escaped long ago, and it's hard to find him whereabouts. I don't think it's wasted effort."

"That Condensed Phase Pill..."

"Condensed phase pill, hehe, do you know how much my condensed phase pill will lose? Are you afraid that I can't afford this money?"

Murong Zhen said coldly.

"Brother Murong, this is why you want to get angry with that person. What do you do with the three of us? Since you boast about your promise, you have to fulfill your promise, right?"

The expression of a Dharma face sank slightly.

As if feeling some changes in the atmosphere, Murong Zhen laughed twice, and his tone improved a bit:

"Don't get me wrong, I won't squander the money, but I have a tight hand, and now I have to share it with everyone.

After I find the old guy, I will return the price difference of each of the four best spirit coins. "

The trio's complexion turned a little livid, but fortunately, because these spirit coins and Murong Zhen had turned their faces, they could only reluctantly accept his plan.

"Three, he shouldn't have gone far now. It's better to help me find someone. After finding someone, I will do it myself. All three are well-known and decent. Just let me do this."

Murong Zhen smiled.

"It's not easy to find a two-knack method..."

"Let's see if he is still in this domain. If he is not, there is nothing I can do about it."

"Haha, as long as he is still here, it is not difficult to find his traces with the three sect forces under his control. I will wait for the good news from the three."

Murong Zhen smiled.

At this moment, a figure pierced through the air from a distance, and the four of them were slightly startled, standing together looking at the person who came.

When the person approached, the faces of the four of them all became a little weird.

The visitor has white hair, an old face, and is dressed in a pale blue Taoist robe. Isn't it the same Wudang Mountain Zhang Sanfeng?

"Why does he dare to come to the door?"

The three looked at each other, and did not act rashly.

Murong Zhen was shocked, his eyes suddenly filled with surprises, pointing to Su Han and sneered:

"I also said that you ran away in a hurry. I didn't expect to meet me here. It really didn't take much effort!"

"What are you waiting for me here?"

Su Han smiled and said, "Ning Xiang Dan has been photographed by you, what else is unsatisfactory?"

"If it weren't for you, why would I need to use this high price to take the Condensed Phase Pill?"

Murong Zhen sneered again and again.

"I remember that when the Three Tribulations Act offered one hundred and seventy best spirit coins, you didn't plan to bid. Why did you raise the price when I bid?"

Su Han said.

"It's simple, because I don't think you are pleasing to your eyes."

Murong Zhen said faintly: "If you run away, it will be fine. Now that I encountered it today, you can help me make up for the best spirit coin I lost."

"Oh, are you planning to bully less?"

Su Han smiled, and glanced at the other three golden statues.

"Well, this is a private grievance between you and Brother Murong, we will naturally not interfere."

The three of them glanced at each other, and then moved away and moved away, expressing their attitude.

Murong Zhen looked at Su Han with a smile but a smile, "Is it necessary to deal with an old guy like you who is old and declining?

I am enough. It seems that you are planning to toast and not drink fine wine, and you have to force me to do it. "

"Oh, you really don't respect the old at all."

Su Han sighed softly, "I can't say today, but I also want you to see and see my Wudang Mountain's basalt swordsmanship."

Wudang Mountain basalt swordsmanship?

Murong Zhen's eyes moved, and then he chuckled: "Then I will let you see my fierce means."

A trace of fierce aura swept out of Murong Zhen's body, and in a blink of an eye, he revealed his golden body.

It was a giant with a height of more than ten feet, with a human form, only gray-brown skin, and a fierce and fierce spirit radiating from his body.

The blue face and fangs gave Su Han a very familiar feeling. This feeling seemed to be the corpse once seen in the Heavenly Emperor Tower!

"Ferocious corpse gods!"

"Brother Murong's cultivation level seems to have improved a little bit. Compared to the last time we met, the breath of this form is much stronger!"

"This method is weird and inexplicable, even if I wait for the three to join forces, it will be difficult to suppress for a while..."

There was a solemn look on the faces of the three of them.

The reason they didn't dare to turn their faces with Murong Zhen was because the other party's fierce heritage was extremely strange.

This Dharma image seems to be immortal. Even if it is seriously injured, it will instantly recover. It is extremely difficult to fight against. If it is contaminated with the fierce meaning on its body, it will affect the Dharma image golden body, which is extremely sharp!

"Old guy, your lifespan is about to run out. It's good luck to have the honor to see my fierce corpse goddess today."

"It's useless to talk nonsense, look at the sword."

Su Han smiled slightly.

Immediately after Fang Tian painted the halberd, he appeared in his hand. In an instant, his figure flashed past Murong Zhen and stood behind him.

On Fang Tian's painted halberd, there was some black blood stains.

Murong Zhen was stunned. After a few breaths, a vertical line appeared from the center of his eyebrows, extending to his lower limbs!

The power of killing evil and the power of collapse on Fang Tian's painting halberd, in a crushing posture, restrained the immortal attribute of the evil corpse god.

Black blood beads emerged from the vertical lines.

Murong Zhen opened his mouth with difficulty: "You just said that you use a sword, why..."

"I forgot, my halberd is stronger."

Su Han said lightly without looking back.

In an instant, Murong Zhen was swallowed by the power of evil slaying and the power of collapse. His physical body, under the gaze of the other three people, continued to collapse, and finally turned into nothingness, leaving no powder behind. .

This is the power of the force of collapse on the Fa-xiang!

After Murong Zhen's death, Su Han picked up a storage ring from the ground and easily erased the primordial spirit mark on it. After taking out the Condensed Phase Pill, Su Han confiscated some worthless things and planned to take away. After dropping the storage ring, Su Han broke through the air and ignored the three people from beginning to end.