Chapter 511 The Fierce Battle in the Swamp, Si Mo's Wrath!

Endless swamp, vast and boundless.

Under the black swamp, there are hidden traps everywhere. If you are not careful, you will sink into the mud and lose your life...

In a certain corner, the viscous swamp suddenly surged up slowly, with small bubbles popping out like boiling water. Suddenly, the swamp seemed to burp after eating, and spit out a figure.

The figure moved extremely sensitively. As soon as it appeared on the swamp, it rolled sideways a few times and stood up quickly.

"What's going on?" Mu Qingge's raincoat was already covered with mud from the endless swamp, and she looked at the surrounding scenery blankly.

Black swamp, green poisonous miasma, this is an endless swamp. But why did she suddenly appear here? Isn't she in the underground labyrinth?

Mu Qingge calmed down and recalled the past carefully.

After killing Ding Mao, she followed the memory and waited for the exit of the maze. Originally, he thought that when the people outside were fighting fiercely, he would find an opportunity to slip away by himself.

But she didn't want to, when she came near the whirlpool, she eavesdropped on the movement outside, but there was no sound of fighting.

Just when she was wondering, she felt a change on the top of the vortex, a huge suction pulling her body, and flew irresistibly to the depths of the maze, and then she arrived here.

"Check here carefully and see what you can find?"

Just when Mu Qingge was wondering what happened to her, a voice came in and suddenly interrupted her.

'Someone! '

Mu Qingge's eyes narrowed, and she immediately came to her senses.

The people in the endless swamp now, except for the refining and casting tower, are the Wanshouzong. But people from these two forces, she can't see them now.

With a flash of light in her eyes, Mu Qingge used the terrain of the endless swamp to hide her figure and restrain her aura.

When she had just finished all this, she saw a small boat crafting a tower, slowly sailing into sight——

On the boat, there stood five disciples of the Casting Tower, each holding a weapon in their hands, facing the outside, forming a circle, as if they were searching for something.

After one of them searched to no avail, he asked, "The kid who dared to pretend to be our Casting Tower, has he already left the Endless Swamp? Otherwise, why is there no news after the joint search of our two forces?"

One person replied: "It should be impossible, this endless swamp is so big, how can it be so easy to get out of it in a few days? In addition, the elders are all arranged around the periphery, even if he walks outside, it will be too late." It’s not about the elders.”

Another person echoed: "That's right, there is no news from the outside, it can only mean that the kid is still in the endless swamp, but he doesn't know where he is hiding."

The conversation of several people drifted into Mu Qingge's ears.

A few words were enough for her to judge the current situation.

'It seems that my identity has been exposed. ’ Mu Qingge secretly said in her heart. Moreover, I am afraid that not only her identity was exposed, but also the people from the Wanshouzong and the Casting Tower knew the news that she had obtained the strange treasure, and now they are hunting her down.

Things seem to be in trouble.

Mu Qingge frowned, listening to the conversation of the few people just now, it might not be easy to get out of the endless swamp quietly.

"Brother, wait a moment, I'll relieve you." Suddenly a person on the boat replied.

The sound of laughter and cursing came immediately.

"You are such a lazy person who poops a lot. Go quickly."

The disciple of the Refining and Casting Tower smiled, and tied a wider and flatter shoe on his feet, then left the boat and walked towards the depths of the swamp.

The remaining four seemed to take the opportunity to rest, without the previous guard.

Mu Qingge thought for a while, and quietly approached the disciple of the Lianzhu Tower who had left the boat. Sneaked up behind him and took his life while he was working out his physical problems.

The corpse was mercilessly swallowed by the swamp.

Mu Qingge stood in his original seat, fastened the cloak he had taken from him, and held his weapon in his hand.

"Hey, Liu Yuan, hurry up."

Impatient shouts came from the boat.

Mu Qingge's eyes were cold, and the corners of her bright red lips curved slightly, and said in a low voice, "Come here, come here."

After finishing speaking, she turned around, lowered her head slightly, and quickly walked towards the boat.

She boarded the boat without hindrance, and just as she stood firmly, she heard a suspicious voice coming from her head. "Huh? The one under your feet..."

Before he could finish speaking, he saw a flash of purple light, and the four of them remained motionless as if they had been cursed to death. Looking carefully, there was a red mark as thin as silk on their necks.

One by one, they all closed their eyes and made no sound.

Mu Qingge slowly raised her head, looked at the four people who had lost their lives, without saying a word, just arranged their postures according to their previous formation.

And she herself stood where Liu Yuan was before.

From a distance, it seems that they are performing a search mission.

Bingzhou, continue to move forward, break out of the poisonous miasma, and search for the whereabouts of 'Mu Qingge' in the black endless swamp.

After turning around for a while, a disciple of the Wanshou Sect passed by the boat riding a spirit beast. This person is a few women. They look young, but their eyes are a bit cold.

Seeing the flat boat of Lianzhu Tower, the woman in the team leader sneered: "Oh, aren't these brothers from Lianzhu Tower? Did you find anything? An outsider pretended to be a disciple of Lianzhu Tower to get the treasure, and you didn't even know it , and was used as a gunman, it's really ridiculous."

As soon as she finished speaking, the women around her immediately echoed and laughed.

In the laughter, there was no concealment of strong ridicule.

On the boat, except for Mu Qingge, there were all dead people, so naturally they would not answer them. Mu Qingge lowered her voice and said: "Why do the junior sisters of the Wanshou Sect be so proud? Isn't your young master...almost killed in the swamp?"

She wanted to directly say that Tai Shigao was dead, but seeing that none of these women had the expression of a dead young suzerain, she changed her mouth to test it.

"You! Hmph, our young suzerain almost caught the thief's hands just because he didn't investigate for a while. When he recovers, he will definitely take down the thief himself and take his life!" A female disciple of the Wanshou Sect said angrily.

Tai Shigao really didn't die!

Mu Qingge thought inwardly, a layer of coldness appeared in the bottom of her eyes.

Before, in the underground labyrinth, she felt that it was too easy for Tai Shigao to 'die'. But he didn't want to, he actually used tricks to hide the truth.

Tai Shigao is not dead, after waking up, he will naturally tell the following encounters.

It's no wonder that this group of people locked themselves so easily and ordered to chase them down!

Tai Shigao is not dead, but Ding Mao is definitely dead. Mu Qingge's eyes flashed, and she pretended to be sad and said: "Our senior brother Ding is not as lucky as your young master."

When Ding Mao was mentioned, several female disciples of Wanshouzong finally remembered that the two factions are currently fighting against each other.

The leading female disciple said: "Don't worry, you, Elder Feng, are in charge of searching inside the Endless Swamp, and you, Elder Jin, and our Elder Heimu are in charge of guarding the outside. No matter how powerful the thief is, he won't be able to escape."

"Yes, then we will continue to search for the whereabouts of the thief." After Mu Qingge followed the words of several people, the boat sailed away again.

Suddenly, a female disciple of the Ten Thousand Beast Sect shouted, "Hey, that's our Ten Thousand Beast Sect's search site over there, and yours is on the other side."

Mu Qingge squinted her eyes, adjusted the bow of the boat, and said to the female disciple of the Wanshou Sect: "I know, I just turned around."

The boat turned around and drove into the direction pointed by the female disciple of the Wanshou Sect.

After Bian Zhou disappeared into the poisonous miasma, several female disciples of the Ten Thousand Beast Sect left to continue searching.

‘Unexpectedly, we still searched in separate areas. ’ Mu Qingge secretly said in her heart.

She pretended to be a disciple of the Refining Tower, in order to find out more information and find a chance to leave. But now, hearing what those female disciples of the Wanshou Sect said, it might not be easy to leave.

Moreover, if you continue to delay here, you may run into that Elder Feng.

'It looks like I won't be able to get out for a while. ’ Mu Qingge sighed in her heart.

...

"Wait, that's not right." Among the female disciples of the Wanshou Sect who had gone far away, the leader of the group suddenly realized.

"What's wrong, Senior Sister?" A disciple of the Myriad Beast Sect stepped forward and asked.

The leading female disciple frowned, carefully recalled the encounter with the disciples of the Refining Tower just now, and slowly shook her head: "No, no."

Her two 'wrong's made other female disciples baffled.

"What's wrong?" A female disciple asked suspiciously.

The female disciple who led the team said: "Didn't you realize that there was only one person who talked to us just now? According to the arrogant disciples in the Refining and Casting Tower, if we made such sarcastic remarks at the beginning, the other four would definitely not keep it up." Silence. Moreover, the swamp was so wide just now, there was no need to turn the bow of the boat. He clearly didn't know the direction of the casting tower's search!"

Her analysis made the other female disciples react immediately.

"Yes! It seems to be the case!"

"Not good!" The female disciple who led the team narrowed her eyes suddenly, turned her eyes to look at the junior sister beside her and said, "That person must be the thief who fell in love with the Young Sovereign, let's let him slip away!"

"Senior Sister, what should I do?" The rest of the people asked anxiously.

The female disciple who led the team immediately ordered: "Quick, let's chase in the direction. You release the signal flares and notify other people to come and encircle and suppress." As she spoke, her eyes shone with a gleam that was bound to win.

A few female disciples of the Ten Thousand Beast Sect obeyed the orders, and while chasing after them on spirit beasts, they sent out signals agreed upon by the two parties.

Red fireworks rushed into the sky and exploded above the endless swamp.

That brilliant brilliance can be faintly seen even by those guarding the periphery.

"They found him!" Jingui, who was guarding the periphery, saw the fireworks burning in the sky, gritted his teeth, and said angrily. His eyes were filled with hatred, turned scarlet and terrifying, and his aura was extremely fierce and violent.

At this moment, he wished he could rush in immediately and tear the murderer who killed his son into pieces!

"Calm down, Elder Jin. After Elder Feng finds that person, he will bring it out and hand it over to you. In order to prevent this from being a trick of the thieves to divert the tiger away from the mountain, we still have to hold on to our posts." Seeing Jingui's impulsiveness, Heimu spoke up immediately comfort.

Jingui suppressed the anger in his heart, his breath gradually calmed down, but he was still violent.

...

The female disciple of Wan Beast Sect, led several junior sisters, and other fellow disciples who met on the road, chased in the direction of Mu Qingge.

"Quick, over there!" The female disciple pointed at a looming boat in the distance and shouted.

These three words are really inspiring.

A group of people speeded up and chased in the direction of the boat.

At the same time, in another direction, Feng Kunhai also brought the people from the casting tower and chased after him.

People from the two forces almost gathered in front of the boat.

"Elder Feng." A male disciple of the Myriad Beast Sect, who seemed to have an unusual identity, rode forward on a spirit beast and hugged Feng Kunhai.

Feng Kunhai nodded in self-confidence, looked at Bing Zhou, and frowned slightly.

There were four people standing on the boat, but when they saw him coming, they didn't salute, let alone show any signs.

"One is missing!" The female disciple of Wanshouzong stood up and said.

Feng Kunhai immediately understood the meaning of the words, raised his hand and waved his palm, a huge palm force was blowing towards the boat like the wind, and the four motionless people fell to the ground one by one silently under the wind of the palm.

"They're all dead!"

Horrified voices came from the teams of both sides.

Feng Kunhai's face was gloomy, his lips were tightly pressed into a line, and his eagle eyes were filled with dark clouds. Based on his experience, how could he fail to see that these disciples were dead?

Moreover, it wasn't just that he died, but he had been dead for a long time.

"I originally thought that the senior brothers of the Forging Tower were just controlled by others, but I didn't expect them to be murdered." The female disciple of the Myriad Beast Sect said regretfully.

Feng Kunhai's eyes turned to her, stared at her carefully for a while, and then said: "Martial nephew, tell me what happened just now, without missing a single bit."

The female disciple of the Ten Thousand Beast Sect shuddered in her heart. She dared to be presumptuous in front of the disciples of the Refining Tower, but it didn't mean she dared to ignore the elders of the Refining Tower.

The male disciple of the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect turned to look at her and said, "Junior Sister, you will tell Elder Feng carefully."

"Yes, senior brother." The female disciple of Wan Beast Sect carefully explained what happened just now.

Of course, all the stories of their sarcasm against the disciples of the Refining and Casting Tower were brought by her through the mutual exchange of information.

After listening, Feng Kunhai pondered carefully and concluded: "There are two possibilities. One possibility is that this is a trick he left on purpose to attract us all here so that he can go to the periphery. There is another possibility , that is, his whereabouts have been exposed and he is still hiding near us."

After Feng Kunhai finished speaking, his eyes glanced coldly around, as if Mu Qingge was hiding among them.

Many people looked very uncomfortable under his eyes, as if the elusive thief was hiding beside him.

"Send a message to the outside first, let them guard it closely, don't miss any place." Feng Kunhai instructed the disciples around him.

In the endless swamp, a rigorous search was launched again.

But at this time, Mu Qingge was hiding in a place that none of them could have imagined.

In the space, Mu Qingge took a bath easily, changed into clean clothes, lay on the couch, and let her slightly damp long hair dry automatically.

With the improvement of her cultivation, her tile-roofed houses have already turned into a palace.

Although the interior layout is not resplendent, it is also elegant and quiet.

At this time, she was staring at the night pearl on the top of the tent, playing with the imperial beast flute she snatched from Tai Shigao, and there were two eggs on the ground beside her bed.

One egg is chaotic and dull, and the other egg is colorful.

"Look for it, look for it, and when you give up, I'll leave in a generous way, my lord." Mu Qingge's tone was slightly smug.

Hiding in the space, even if she cannot move, she is safe.

She didn't believe that the people from the Wanshou Sect and the Tower of Refining and Casting would spend their entire lives with her here.

First of all, they don't have enough elixir to avoid poison.

At that time, even if they don't want to leave and are reluctant to leave, they have to leave.

Mu Qingge's eyes moved slightly, and fell on the two eggs.

She sat up suddenly from the bed, looked at them cross-legged, and muttered: "You two..."

Suddenly, she felt the chaotic and dull egg move slightly.

She narrowed her eyes, teleported from the bed to the egg, and poked the chaotic egg with her hand.

"Soft?" Mu Qingge looked at her fingers in surprise.

That kind of touch is like poking on an inflated balloon. Her eyes moved suspiciously to the colorful eggs next to her, and she also poked with her fingers, "Hard?"

This egg, cold and hard, and the chaotic egg, are two extreme touches.

Mu Qingge rubbed her chin, and thought: "If one of you is the imitation of Hunyuan Tianjiyan, then the other is the spirit beast that Wanshouzong wants to get? What kind of spirit beast is it? Can you attract the Ten Thousand Beasts?" Mu Qingge narrowed her eyes.

However, she doesn't know these answers now. The answer can only be revealed after the contents of these two eggs break out.

"It seems that we have to wait." Mu Qingge sighed.

However, the imitation of Hunyuan Tianjiyan surprised her. The reason is that Huoyun Yangyan's little Firebird is already powerful enough, but Hunyuan Tianjiyan is actually an egg, and a soft egg at that!

Uh, jerk? This description does not seem very domineering.

Mu Qingge looked slightly embarrassed, and touched the tip of her nose. She returned to the bed, covered her head and slept soundly. If she didn't maintain her energy, how could she fight against the evil forces outside?

When Mu Qingge woke up, she fell into a deep sleep.

After she woke up, she shook her drowsy head and shouted, "Mengmeng."

"The cute baby is here!"

Before her words dissipated, Mengmeng appeared in front of her.

Mu Qingge looked up at her and asked, "How long have I been asleep?"

Mengmeng wrung her fingers, calculated, and finally showed three fingers and said: "It's been three days!"

three days!

Mu Qingge blinked, she really didn't expect that she could sleep so well.

After eating some fruits grown by herself in the space, Mu Qingge meditated for a while and felt that she was full of energy, and after her strength exploded, she summoned the magic mirror with one hand and injected spiritual power.

Immediately, the chaos on the mirror surface of the piercing mirror was swept away, revealing the situation on the endless swamp.

On the endless swamp, there was silence and no one was there.

Mu Qingge searched for a while, then frowned and said, "They gave up so soon?"

After thinking about it, she recalled Feng Kunhai's appearance again, and wanted to find out where he was at the moment through the magic mirror. However, the picture in the mirror suddenly blurred and returned to chaos.

"What's going on?" Mu Qingge was stunned, looking at Mengmeng.

Mengmeng shrugged innocently and said: "Zhu Yin, although the magic mirror is very powerful and can see many places, but no matter how powerful it is, it has its own limit!"

"What do you mean?" Mu Qingge frowned.

Mengmeng said: "After watching the magic mirror five times, it needs to cool down. The cooling time is estimated to be half a year!"

puff!

Mu Qingge seemed to hear the sound of vomiting blood in her heart.

What a cheating setup!

half a year? Why not say ten years?

Mengmeng didn't notice the slight change in Mu Qingge's face, and said solemnly: "Master Yin, do the math yourself. Have you used the magic mirror five times since you got it?"

"..." Looking at Mengmeng's upright look, Mu Qingge actually felt speechless.

After finally calming down the surge of Qi and blood in her heart, Mu Qingge said full of resentment: "So, the magic mirror can't be used now, and you have to wait for half a year to use it next time?"

"That's right!" Mengmeng snapped her fingers.

Mu Qingge carried her to him in silence, and put his hand into her belly pocket.

"Ahhhhhhhhhh, what are you doing, master?" Mengmeng covered her belly pocket with both hands in a panic, struggling desperately.

Mu Qingge stopped and looked at her: "I'll check if there are any available treasures inside."

Mengmeng's eyes were red with anger, her mouth was pouted, and her chubby face was also puffed up. "The master Yin is a bully!"

Mu Qingge spread her hands innocently: "I just want to see if there is any magic weapon that can let me see our situation."

"No! No! Really no!" Mengmeng desperately grabbed her bellyband pocket.

"Let me take a look, just take a look." Mu Qingge didn't believe her, and insisted on seeing it for herself.

...

On the endless swamp, green poisonous miasma has been lingering in the sky.

The surroundings were eerily quiet.

Those disciples of the Wanshou Sect who patrolled and searched, as well as the disciples of the Refining and Casting Tower, were all gone.

It seems that they finally gave up and left the endless swamp.

Suddenly, a light flashed in midair, and a man and a fox appeared on the endless swamp.

As soon as Xuehu appeared, his figure grew a little, allowing Mu Qingge to sit on its back.

The red-clothed snow wolf, dressed like this in the endless swamp, is somewhat conspicuous, but it is not obtrusive. Because, when Mu Qingge came into contact with the people of Wan Beast Sect before, he discovered that their clothes were also very colorful.

Except for Tai Shigao who always likes to dress up as a scholar, the rest of the people like to wear bright red and purple clothes.

Therefore, this time, instead of pretending to be a disciple of the Refining and Casting Tower, she released silver dust and pretended to be a disciple of the Myriad Beast Sect.

As long as she doesn't meet anyone from the Wanshou Sect, she believes that she can hide it from the eyes of the disciples of the Refining Tower. What's more, with Yin Chen by his side, if something happens, it is also a fighting force.

"Yinchen, remember to restrain your aura. That old guy from the Wanshou Sect has a sharp nose. If you are caught by them, you, the snow fox king who is about to become a beast, will probably become someone else's pet. "Mu Qingge reminded jokingly.

Yin Chen looked at her with contempt: "Master, don't forget, I am your partner, as you said."

"Of course, of course, I won't abandon you!" Mu Qingge comforted her with a smile, and reached out to stroke Yin Chen's stagnant hair.

Yin Chen shook his head uncomfortably, but did not resist.

Mu Qingge patted the top of Yin Chen's head, and said to it: "Let's go, let's take a look around."

The God-piercing Mirror was useless, so he could only come out to see the situation in person.

Of course, the best result is that the people from Wanshouzong and Casting Tower gave up their plan to hunt her down and evacuated from the endless swamp.

Mu Qingge rode behind Yinchen and headed towards the periphery of the endless swamp, miraculously, she didn't meet anyone along the way!

After walking for a day and a night, they were infinitely close to the periphery of the endless swamp.

Yin Chen slowed down, Mu Qingge frowned and thought: "They really left?" Giving up so easily always made her feel weird.

"Master, it's not right!" Suddenly, Yin Chen stopped, gritted his teeth, and entered the state of preparation for battle.

Its stagnant hair stood up, like a silver needle barb.

Mu Qingge's eyes narrowed slowly.

In fact, she also felt something was wrong around her.

It's really quiet here.

It was so quiet that there was a kind of eerie...

"Come out." Mu Qingge narrowed her eyes.

As soon as she finished speaking, people appeared from all around her. Among these people, there are those from the Wan Beast Sect, and there are those who refine and cast towers.

Even Heimu from Wan Beast Sect, Jingui and Feng Kunhai from Refining and Casting Pagoda were among them.

Nearly a hundred people stared at her covetously, as if watching prey that had fallen into a trap.

Mu Qingge didn't see Tai Shigao in the crowd. It seemed that even if he didn't die, he was seriously injured and was sent back to the sect for recuperation.

As soon as Heimu appeared, he stared at Yinchen riding Mu Qingge, with a flash of greed in his eyes.

Jingui stared at her with hatred in his eyes, and said in a resentful tone: "You are finally willing to come out!"

Feng Kunhai stood up and said to Mu Qingge: "Hand over what you got inside, maybe we can spare your life."

Mu Qingge laughed jokingly: "Elder Feng, do you think what you said is credible?"

Feng Kunhai's eyes sharpened, showing coldness, but he didn't explain anything.

Not to mention that Mu Qingge killed Ding Mao and wounded the young master of the Wanshou Sect, even if she hadn't killed anyone, she wouldn't be able to leave here alive today. What I said just now was just to appease him.

"Who are you? Why can you control beasts?" Heimu stepped forward and asked.

His eyes were still fixed on Yinchen, as if he was afraid that it would disappear from his eyes.

In Linchuan, everyone knows that the only people who can control beasts are those from the Myriad Beast Sect. Even if other forces raise some spirit beasts, they were paid a lot of money to tame them.

But Mu Qingge appeared on the snow fox king, besides, looking at the snow fox king's appearance, he didn't have the docileness after being tamed at all. It doesn't seem to rely on the master's orders to fight, but preserves its own subjective consciousness.

Others couldn't see this, but Hei Mu, as the Great Elder of the Myriad Beast Sect, could easily see it.

It was because he saw this that he was so interested in Yin Chen.

It is not an ordinary person who can have a spirit beast.

This point is deeply rooted in Hei Mu's heart, so he wants to find out the details of Mu Qingge first.

What he meant was not hidden.

As long as you are a person with a little brain, you can understand it.

However, before Mu Qingge could answer, Jingui went into a rage: "Hmph, no matter who you are? Kill my apprentice, you must pay for your life today!"

After all, without waiting for other people to react, he burst out with blue and purple light, mixed with destructive power, and attacked Mu Qingge.

Once he made a move, Feng Kunhai couldn't stand by and watch.

He drew out his weapon and also attacked Mu Qingge.

Under the leadership of the two elders of the Lianzhu Tower, the disciples of the Lianzhu Tower rushed up and surrounded Mu Qingge.

Mu Qingge's eyes turned cold, and a silver light flashed in her right hand, and the fingertip turned into an exquisite gun in her hand: "If you want to fight, fight!"

"It's an artifact!"

"He actually holds a divine weapon in his hand!"

The other elders of the Casting Tower stared at the Linglong Gun, with a greedy gleam in their eyes.

"kill him!"

It is already a felony to get two rare treasures first.

It is another crime to hurt the young master of the Wanshou Sect, and to kill the beloved disciple of the elder Lianzhu Tajin.

At this moment, the exposure of spirit beasts and artifacts seems to add another reason for Mu Qingge's death!

The appearance of the Linglong Spear drove everyone in the Tower of Refining into madness.

However, the sudden transformation of Snow Fox King Yin Chen made the eyes of the people of Wan Beast Sect turn into scorching heat.

Even without Heimu's order, they frantically joined the siege.

Yinchen's mountain-like body is extremely flexible. The nine fox tails kept shaking, drawing aside the disciples of the Wanshou Sect and the Refining and Casting Tower, and plundered for Mu Qingge.

"Pseudo-divine beast!" When Yin Chen's real aura was exposed, Hei Mu couldn't control his excitement anymore, and joined the battle.

Mu Qingsinger holds the Linglong Spear and fights with Jingui and Feng Kunhai.

With her current cultivation base, it is not difficult to deal with the combined attack of the two.

However, Hei Mu suddenly joined in, which doubled her pressure.

"Silver dust!" Mu Qingge shouted.

She needs Silver Dust to help her share some, let her break one by one.

However, Heimu was even more cunning, and released several high-level spirit beasts of his own to entangle Yinchen, making it impossible for him to rescue him.

Yinchen uttered an anxious cry, trying to rush to Mu Qingge's side, but was entangled by Heimu's spirit beast.

Driven by Heimu, the disciples of the Wanshouzong released their spirit beasts one after another, letting them entangle Yin Chen, and they gathered with the disciples of the Lianzhu Pagoda to interfere with Mu Qingge from time to time.

The battle is going on fiercely.

All kinds of lights representing spiritual power flickered on the endless swamp, illuminating the night sky of the endless swamp.

"Zijing! He is actually Zijing!"

When Mu Qingge burst out her spiritual power, many people were surprised.

Such a young Zijing was never seen in their life.

And he is in the Purple Realm, possesses spirit beasts, and artifacts. The only point of this is that there is an extremely huge family behind him. Only with such an assumption can he have such a background and create the impossible in front of him.

Feng Kunhai's eyes darkened, and he lowered his voice and said to Heimu: "You must kill him! If you let him escape, it will be a disaster for you and my family!"

If they had known Mu Qingge's background before they started, maybe they would have maintained a semblance of reason and not turned their relationship against each other.

However, now that the action has been taken, there is no possibility of reconciliation between the two parties, so you must die.

Otherwise, once they escaped, what they would have to face would be the wrath of a terrifying family!

Mu Qingge didn't know that Heimu and Feng Kunhai had thought so much at this moment. She was annoyed by the disciples of the Wanshou Sect and the Casting Tower.

Flipping his hand, a grenade gun appeared in his hand.

She has a Linglong gun and a grenade gun.

The Linglong gun was aimed at the siege of the elders, while the grenade gun fired at the disciples regardless of the target.

Da da da da da --!

"Ahhh—!"

"What is this?!"

"Help—!"

"it hurts--!"

Mu Qingge fired a round, and countless disciples were killed or shot.

The grenade gun in her hand is the energy transformed from the beast core of high-level spirit beasts. It is more than enough to deal with these green, blue, and yellow-level disciples.

"what is this?"

"I've never seen it!"

The two elders of the Forging Tower avoided the grenade gun fire, gathered together, and said in shock.

Mu Qingge aimed at their eyebrows in an instant and fired two bullets. The speed was so fast that it directly penetrated their defenses, leaving two blood holes between their eyebrows.

Before the two elders of the Casting Tower had time to exclaim, they fell silently from midair, were swallowed by the endless swamp, and disappeared without a trace.

This scene shocked many people.

The rest of the people were full of fear of the grenade gun in Mu Qingsinger.

Mu Qingge held a Linglong gun and a grenade gun in one hand, suspended in the air, and stood above the crowd. The doctor's red blood robe was as eye-catching as a god of war.

The corners of her bright red lips curled up slightly, revealing a provocative smile.

Heimu snorted coldly, with a strong purple light glowing on his body, he attacked Mu Qingge.

‘The peak of the Purple Realm! ’ Mu Qingge's eyes narrowed suddenly.

Heimu's realm is completely higher than her two small realms!

Coupled with the four high-level spirit beasts such as the black wolf beside him, their combat effectiveness can be called terrifying. Even, Mu Qingge estimated in his heart that even the three musicians in the medieval world would not be able to please Hei Mu if they met Hei Mu.

Heimu's speed was very fast, and he was fighting with Mu Qingge in an instant.

Not to be outdone, Jingui, who built the casting tower, or perhaps because of the burning hatred, he forcibly raised his spiritual power to the purple realm through secret methods, and continued to besiege Mu Qingge.

Although Feng Kunhai was only a high-ranking blue-level player, he didn't flinch at the moment, but saw the right moment, and shot Mu Qingge a cold arrow from time to time.

The three masters of Wanshouzong and Lianzhu Tower joined forces to besiege Mu Qingge, and the four of them fought dazzlingly.

Yinchen was besieged by spirit beasts so much that he couldn't help Mu Qingge. After all, just the four high-level spirit beasts in Heimu, which were equivalent to purple realm, made it difficult for Yinchen to get rid of.

Even though it has a noble bloodline, it has not yet become a real divine beast. Its coercion is useful to ordinary spirit beasts, but useless to high-level spirit beasts in the purple realm!

boom--!

Suddenly, a majestic force fell from the sky and directly blew up the boat of the Refining Casting Tower, as well as the places where the disciples of the Myriad Beast Sect were staying.

Dozens of people fell into the swamp in an instant and were swallowed up.

The remaining disciples were lifted up by the air waves, flew into the air, screamed and fell into the swamp where they were, and fell silent in an instant.

The sudden change caused the four people who were fighting fiercely above to be divided temporarily.

Heimu and Jin Gui looked at Mu Qingge with gloomy eyes.

Mu Qingge's face was a little pale, and she was holding a bronze mirror in her hand. On the bronze mirror, there was still some black burnt breath.

Just now, Heimu and Jingui attacked her at the same time, and in a hurry, she took out the bronze mirror that could reflect attacks to block them, and those reflected attacks fell on the disciples of Wan Beast Sect and the Casting Tower.

Mu Qingge has seen what it means to destroy a group with one move!

She pursed her lips tightly, her brows were a little dignified.

She could feel that the bronze mirror in her hand was getting hot, and it seemed that in a short time, she could no longer accept the attack of such power.

If the three besieging her were one on one, she would not be afraid of any of them. However, if the siege continues like this, the one who suffers must be himself.

'How to do? 'Mu Qingge's brain was spinning rapidly.

"Ah! I killed you!"

Suddenly, Jingui let out a tragic cry.

His body swelled up rapidly, bulging like a balloon!

"Not good! He's going to blow himself up, retreat quickly!" Hei Mu's eyes suddenly shrank, and he retreated instantly.

Feng Kunhai also took a deep breath, not daring to delay and flee to the distance.

What kind of power is equivalent to the self-destruction of a strong person in the 'Purple Realm'?

They feel it quickly.

Jingui rushed over suddenly, the surrounding air became extremely violent, and his spiritual power was also muddied, like ten tons of high explosives!

Mu Qingge's eyes widened suddenly, and Jingui's crazy appearance was reflected in the clear eyes.

Perhaps, she couldn't understand Jingui's kind of grief after learning of Ding Mao's death. Avenging Ding Mao became Jingui's only goal.

After seeing that Mu Qingge was difficult to kill, he could only use the trick of self-explosion to die with Mu Qingge.

boom--!

The violent explosion made the endless swamp tremble, and the sky seemed to be torn apart by the violent force, creating cracks. This power, like ripples, quickly spread throughout the endless swamp.

Although Hei Mu and Feng Kunhai had been prepared for a long time, they were still vomited blood from the impact of the residual wave of this force, and their internal organs were damaged.

On a city in the sky thousands of miles away from the endless swamp, Si Mo suddenly opened his eyes. Those glazed eyes were as deep as a whirlpool, emitting bursts of cold air.

Suddenly, his figure disappeared above the incomparably noble throne.

"Ahem." Heimu spat out blood and looked at the place where the fierce battle was just now.

Nothing, spirit beasts, people...

It was as if everything had turned into nothingness, only him and the dying Feng Kunhai were left.

Feng Kunhai came to Heimu's side with strength, and asked, "Is that person dead?"

Heimu replied: "No one can escape the self-destruction of a strong person in the purple realm." But he suddenly hesitated: "But he doesn't seem to be simple, and his methods are very weird..."

"Then what should we do?" Feng Kunhai's face was extremely pale.

In this mission, the whole army was wiped out, and he was the only one left. I really don't know what to do after returning.

Heimu was silent for a while, and said to him: "Leave here first."

After finishing speaking, the two supported each other and walked towards the edge of the endless swamp.

Not long after the two of them left, Si Mo's snow-white figure appeared in the sky of the endless swamp like a god. He stared indifferently at the endless swamp under his feet, feeling the dissipation of that breath.

An incomparably powerful force, enough to make the common people and all spirits surrender and tremble, spread from him.

"Who hurt her?" The cold and piercing voice was like thunder, ruling the world.

That voice, coming from the endless swamp, echoed throughout Rong Kingdom. Heimu and Feng Kunhai, who were walking out of the endless swamp, froze, and a bone-piercing coldness rose from their spines.

The voice kept echoing, but no one responded.

Si Mo's breath became colder, and the endless swamp under his feet began to boil. Countless poisonous miasmas rose into the air, condensed into dark clouds, and shrouded the entire Rong Kingdom.

Moments later, poisonous rain began to fall in the country of Rong. Anyone who was contaminated by the rain had skin ulcers, sores and pus...

And the endless swamp, under Si Mo's anger, turned into a dry and cracked hard ground. There is no endless swamp in the world...