Mortal Cultivation: Who Can Be More Yin Than Me, the Extreme Yin!

Feng Qi felt that he was very wronged and could not defend himself.

How could I be able to compete with all the women in Chunxiao Tower?

Are you really desperate for your life?

Immediately, he reacted.

He seemed to have been led astray by Mu Yunxin's nonsense.

I am here to chase the murderer, not to flirt with him.

His face turned cold, and there was a hint of murderous intent in his voice.

"Miss Mu, we watched with our own eyes as the murderer escaped into Chunxiao Tower. No matter how sophistical you are, you can't even think of covering up the murderer. If you don't know what's good, we can only force our way into Chunxiao Tower."

"It's just that there are many fairies in Chunxiao Tower. If I accidentally injure a few of them, Miss Mu, please don't blame me."

Facing Feng Qi's threat, Mu Yunxin gradually cooled down.

"Master Feng, although we, Chunxiao Tower, are all women, we can't be bullied by just anyone."

In front of Chunxiao Tower, the atmosphere gradually became solemn, and a sense of solemnity spread in the air.

"Since Miss Mu insists on protecting the murderer, I can only force my way in." Feng Qi said coldly.

"Does Mr. Feng want to fight me in the city? With our strength, half of the city will be destroyed before we can decide the outcome."

The cultivation levels of Mu Yunxin and Feng Qi are similar, and both of them are at the peak of foundation building.

Mu Yunxin was worried that the remnants of the battle between the two would spread to Chunxiao Tower and cause too many casualties to their fellow disciples.

Feng Qi was also worried that it would cause too much damage to the city.

"Then I'll wait for you on the hill ten miles east."

Finished. Feng Qiyou turned to Song Wen and Leng Tianlu.

"Please also ask three elders to monitor Chunxiao Tower and not allow anyone to enter or leave. I will go meet Miss Mu."

As soon as he finished speaking, he flew towards the east of Fangshi.

Immediately afterwards, Mu Yunxin also flew to the east.

Soon, strong spiritual energy fluctuations came from the sky in the east.

"Elder Wu, who do you think is stronger between the two of them?" Liu Jiang asked.

Song Wen shook his head, "It's hard to say. Elder Feng serves in the Law Enforcement Hall and specializes in the art of killing. In terms of combat power, he should be hard to beat within the same rank."

"Mu Yunxin can take charge of Chunxiao Tower. I'm afraid he is not an ordinary person. Moreover, the charm skills of the Hehuan Sect are unique in the world of immortality. If you are not careful, you may fall into the trap."

After hearing Song Wen's analysis, Liu Jiang nodded.

Leng Tianlu was a little unhappy.

He looked at Song Wen with contempt and his tone was full of mockery.

"Hmph! Even a frog in the well dares to evaluate Elder Feng. Elder Feng is a famous spell genius in our Law Enforcement Palace. He is skilled in fire spells. During the war between good and evil, he was the only one who was in the late stage of foundation building. Kill the peak foundation-building demon cultivator."

When Song Wen and Liu Jiang heard this, their eyes flashed with horror.

With his cultivation level in the late stage of Foundation Establishment, killing the demonic cultivator at the peak of Foundation Establishment is indeed an amazing achievement.

Leng Tianlu was very satisfied with the reaction of Song and Wen. He raised his head proudly and looked at the eastern sky.

It was as if he was the one who killed the peak foundation-building demon cultivator.

Song Wen and Liu Jiang also looked to the east.

The flames soared into the sky, dyeing half of the sky in the east red.

Countless fire rains fell from the sky, and the large dense forest below was ignited and ignited into a raging fire.

The final result was just as Leng Tianlu said.

About the time of one stick of incense.

Feng Qi was unscathed and returned to Chunxiao Tower with his sword.

Mu Yunxin had blood at the corners of his mouth, his black hair was scattered, and he looked quite embarrassed. He followed Feng Qi back to Chunxiao Tower.

"Miss Mu, the outcome has been decided. I don't want to kill Chunxiao Tower. Please hand them over."

Feng Qi said arrogantly.

Mu Yunxin was seriously injured and could barely stand by relying on the door frame of Chunxiao Tower.

She gritted her teeth and endured the severe pain caused by the injury without speaking.

Two women ran out of Chunxiao Tower and supported Mu Yunxin.

One of the women is Ji Ruxue.

Another woman had a small bell hanging on her waist.

Song Wen and Liu Jiang looked at each other.

This bell is almost exactly the same as the bell held by the person who attacked the spirit feeding house that time.

"Senior Sister Mu, are you okay?"

The woman wearing a small bell asked with concern.

"Xiao Gu, I'm fine. He didn't dare to kill me."

Xiaogu raised her head, staring at Feng Qi with anger in her eyes.

"My name is Xi Xiaogu, and her name is Ji Ruxue. The two of us are the murderers who attacked your spirit feeding house. If you have the ability, come after us."

Feng Qi said, "Since you two admit that you killed dozens of members of the Beast Taming Sect in Feeding Lingfang, then come with us."

Xi Xiaogu said coldly.

"Just because you want to arrest us, I'm afraid you're not qualified enough."

Feng Qi raised his eyebrows and smiled.

"Oh? Could it be that you two monks in the middle stage of Foundation Establishment are still stronger than Miss Mu, who is at the peak of Foundation Establishment?"

Ji Ruxue suddenly interrupted.

"We are no match for you, but someone can defeat you easily."

Before she finished speaking, a fiery red figure flew quickly from the sky.

The speed of the arrival was extremely fast, exceeding the limit of a foundation-building monk, and he arrived in front of Chunxiao Tower in an instant.

The skirt is fluttering, and the bright red dress is swaying in the wind, showing a dashing and heroic figure.

His eyes were bright and full of energy, as if there was sword light flowing through them.

After seeing the appearance of the person clearly, Song Wen couldn't help but open his eyes.

The person who came was surprisingly Yan Yuyan, a Jindan monk from the Xuantian Sword Sect who had met him once.

Her severed arm had been reattached.

Moreover, Song Wen could clearly sense it.

Yan Yuyan's cultivation has improved significantly compared to the first time she met her.

She just stood there quietly, giving people a strong sense of oppression, as if a mountain peak was standing in front of her, which was daunting.

Yan Yuyan looked indifferent, her eyes coldly swept across Song Wen and the other four people, and finally landed on Leng Tianlu.

"It was you who injured my disciple!"

The words fell.

In Leng Tianlu's frightened eyes, a sharp sword light suddenly appeared, slashing at Leng Tianlu with lightning speed.

Leng Tianlu couldn't even react as he was struck in the chest by the sword light.

Blood suddenly appeared.

A terrifying and hideous wound ran from Leng Tianlu's right shoulder to his left lower abdomen.

Leng Tianlu was like a kite with its string broken, flying far away.

Blood is thrown into the air.

After being knocked several hundred meters away, Leng Tianlu landed heavily in a courtyard.

As soon as he rolled his eyes, he fainted.

The sudden change caused Song and Wen to remain silent and did not dare to make the slightest move.

Although this place is the territory of the Beast Control Sect, if anything happens, Yan Yuyan will kill someone regardless of the consequences.

Song and Wen could only die unjustly.

After injuring Leng Tianlu, Yan Yuyan looked at Feng Qi again.

"It was you who hurt Master Nephew Mu!"

Feng Qi's face turned pale, and a strong sense of fear surged into his heart.

The tragic situation of Leng Tianlu just now is still vivid in his mind.

"Senior, it's clear to me that Miss Mu and I were just sparring and not ruthless."