Chapter 855 Friends who want to kill me are my enemies
In the ancient temple, the four people Liuli Mingwang, Murong Ming, Zhuge Ye, and Mo Wuya stood opposite each other, like statues, silent and speechless.
As for Liu Qingshu and others, they were not even qualified to stand alongside the four of them, so they could only stand in the corner of the ancient temple.
Although they have all been promoted to Martial Saints, Liu Qingshu and others are still very different from Murong Ming, and they are even a little incompatible.
"Have you ever seen them do anything?"
When there was silence in the ancient temple, Mo Luo Qingtian, the second day of the Mo Luo Realm, calmly transmitted a message to the other three second persons.
Liu Qingshu raised his eyebrows but did not respond.
On the contrary, Hong Qianqiu sneered directly and sent a message back: "What, you want to challenge Mo Wuya's authority?"
The words were full of disdain.
It's not that he looks down on Luo Qingtian, but the strength gap between the first person and them is there.
Before being promoted to Martial Saint, the four of them, even if they joined forces, might not be a match for any of Murong Ming.
Now that he has been promoted to Martial Saint, perhaps... the gap will only become wider.
Unexpectedly, Luo Qingtian continued to transmit the message with an indifferent expression: "Is it possible that the level of the exotic treasures you have refined is worse than theirs? When we are promoted to the Holy Realm, exotic treasures are the foundation. The level of the exotic treasures directly determines our promotion to martial arts. The difference in strength between the Holy Queen and the outcome is yet to be determined!”
This guy really wants to challenge Mo Wuya's identity as the first demon?
The other three were shocked.
Not to mention the weakest Zhuge Cheng, even Liu Qingshu and Hong Qianqiu did not dare to have such a bold idea.
And why are you telling them this?
Aren't you afraid that the news will be leaked?
Seemingly aware of everyone's suspicion, Luo Qingtian said indifferently: "When the Demon Lord is defeated, how about you join forces with me to kill the Demon Lord without boundaries?"
There was a thunderous explosion.
The other three looked at Luo Qingtian in shock.
The guys from the Demon Realm are simply crazy.
Are you actually joining forces with outsiders to plot against your own people? !
However, after Liu Qingshu and others looked at each other, they all nodded silently.
Kill it!
It would be best if Luo Qingtian and Mo Wuya died together.
Just as the four people were discussing the conspiracy plan, Murong Ming suddenly said: "King Ming did not hesitate to condescend and send envoys to win over Han Yang and Chen Qiaoqian. Is there anything behind this?"
No one expected that Murong Ming would raise such a question at this time, and they were shocked.
Of course they all had such doubts, but they just didn't ask.
Prince Liuli Ming looked solemn, as if he had not heard Murong Ming's question.
Murong Ming, who raised his brow slightly, couldn't help but feel anger rising in his heart.
boom!
At this moment, a ray of golden light suddenly shot out from King Liuli Ming's eyes: "Mu Shanxiang... has fallen!"
"What?"
As soon as these words came out, everyone present was stunned.
Liu Qingshu's movement of fanning suddenly stopped, as if he was frozen.
Even Mo Wuya, who had been concentrating with his eyes closed, suddenly opened his eyes.
"Liu Qingshu!"
Zhuge Yesen stared coldly at the confused Liu Qingshu.
Liu Qingshu was startled and hurriedly found the talisman belonging to Mu Shanxiang from the Najie.
He never thought that a person as talented and beautiful as Mu Shanxiang would die in the small world of Shenxu, so he never paid attention to her life talisman.
When he saw that the destiny talisman in the ring was indeed broken into pieces, Liu Qingshu's face instantly turned pale.
Unlike Luo Qingtian, who wanted to plot against the number one person in his clan, he had both fear and respect for Mu Shanxiang.
I never thought that I would one day replace this genius who dominated an era.
Unexpectedly, Mu Shanxiang died for no reason.
"Asshole! The two countries are at war without killing each other! That bastard Han Yang actually joined forces with Chen Qiaoqian to plot against the number one disciple of our Tiandao Academy..."
Mu Shanxiang is dead and he will most likely be punished by the academy if he leaves Shenxu.
Liu Qingshu's mentality suddenly exploded.
Murong Ming sneered as if he was gloating.
Mu Shanxiang, a woman who had helped Han Yang, ended up being tricked and killed by them. It was simply...ridiculous.
The swastika text between King Liuli Ming's eyebrows kept flashing, as if he was receiving some news.
After a moment, she suddenly raised her eyes and looked into the void outside the ancient temple.
"coming!"
"Who's coming?"
Murong Ming and others were surprised and asked in confusion.
yes.
Who is coming?
boom!
At the moment when the three words were exited, a thunder exploded in mid-air.
One person, one sword, drove through the void, and appeared on the ancient temple in an instant.
"Is it Han Yang?"
"Three Jue Stars!"
Seven of the eight people in the ancient temple looked at the man in the void in shock.
How dare you come to their gathering place after killing Mu Shanxiang?
"I heard that you are deliberately planning to deal with my friends, so I came here for a while..."
Han Yang, standing with a knife, looked at the group of people at his feet with an indifferent attitude.
His eyes were particularly focused on the one in the middle, the King Liuli Ming, who had a dignified appearance on the left side of his face and a skeleton on the right side.
boom!
boom!
Boom boom...
The seven Martial Saints, together with the Liuli Ming King, all rose into the air and rose to the same height as Han Yang.
They were so arrogant that they could not tolerate being looked down upon by Han Yang.
"Han Yang, I wanted to reconcile with you..."
King Liuli Ming's eyes were sharp, and he kept scanning Han Yang, trying to see something, but was blocked by a layer of light film.
Han Yang smiled calmly and said: "Are you the guy who calls himself Liuli Mingwang? Didn't anyone tell you that Mingwang is male and Mingfei is female! You look like a ghost, so maybe you are Mingfei. You can deceive people..."
As soon as these words came out, Murong Ming and Zhuge Ye's expressions suddenly became strange.
They all looked at King Liuli Ming suspiciously.
So, this is a cross-dressing boss with a Longyang habit?
The two of them silently took a step back, putting some distance between themselves and King Liuli Ming.
But Mo Wuya didn't say a word, and only the fighting spirit boiled in his eyes.
The light from the eyes of King Liuli Ming became more and more brilliant: "You actually know about my Buddhist Tantric inheritance, could it be that..."
Zheng!
The blade in Han Yang's hand shook and interrupted her: "It doesn't matter whether you are a man or a woman, a human or a ghost... If you want to kill my friend, then you are my enemy!"
A surge of killing intent instantly enveloped all seven people and one Buddha.
"Be bold!"
"Arrogant!"
Luo Qingtian and the others were furious.
The more nothing there is, the more we care about it.
They have always been suppressed by the top men of their respective sects, and have no dignity at all.
Now, after finally becoming a saint and becoming a martial saint, he was still despised by Han Yang, and all of them became furious in an instant.
"..."
Han Yang looked at the four people funny.
These four are really self-indulgent. His enemies are King Liuli Ming, Mo Wuya, Murong Ming, and Zhuge Ye. He didn't take these four idiots into account at all.
Actually jumped out first?
King Liuli Ming clasped his hands together and said solemnly, "Your friend is the World-Destroying Demon Lord, who forcibly steals the control of this world. If he does not die, this world will eventually collapse. I advise you not to... help the evildoers!"
Hearing this, Murong Ming's pupils suddenly shrank.
Originally, he thought that Han Yang and Prince Liuli Ming were just bickering and fighting. Now that he heard this, the Demon Lord mentioned by Prince Liuli Ming was obviously an old acquaintance of Han Yang?
This Demon Lord actually controls such a wonderful realm?
Thinking of this, he felt a sudden chill in his heart.
Han Yang must die.
If Han Yang and his Demon Lord friend were allowed to gather together, then there would be nothing wrong with them in this divine ruins.
"kill him!"
Thinking that he had seen through everything, Murong Ming sent a message to the other three people.
Mo Wuya's fighting spirit has already risen to its peak level, and he is waiting for these words.
Zheng!
A square-shaped halberd instantly tore through the void and thrust towards Han Yang.
Mo Luoyu, the number one demon, took the lead.
