Chapter 112 Killing

"Said to be……"

"Shut up!" Someone behind Zhuo Bufan shouted angrily.

Murong Ji's pupils shrank and he struck out with a palm, the Palm of Great Compassion.

Zhuo Bufan was so frightened that his face turned blue, and he dodged the palm print in one quick step.

"bump!"

The man died instantly, without even taking his last breath.

Everyone looked at it and saw that the Buddhist palm technique was extremely powerful! The hardest part of the human body is the chest. With this palm strike, the entire sternum was shattered.

Murong Ji looked at the little girl hiding behind her senior sister and trembling, and sighed softly, "Go on."

The little girl cried, "They want us to serve them, and they also want to sell us to Qinglou... to exchange... for money... wuwu..."

I suppressed my crying, but didn't dare cry too loudly.

Murong Ji sneered, "No future." What with Lingjiu Palace, at least the Child-Father of Tianshan didn't go there to harm anyone.

Of course, apart from these island masters and cave masters, it is also possible that the Tianshan Child-Grandma remotely controlled them to do evil.

But these little girls have no chance to do evil. Pretty girls and vulnerable groups always attract people's sympathy.

He turned his head and looked at Zhuo Bufan, pointing behind him, "Tell them to stop and release the people they caught."

Before Zhuo Bufan could say anything, someone disagreed, "Who are you? This is our trophy, why should we give it to you!"

Murong Ji chuckled softly, like a spring breeze, making people feel good about him, and his voice was also very gentle: "The life and death talisman can make you die in a year, but I can make you die now!"

In an instant, Murong Ji's face was filled with murderous intent. He rose from the ground and flew into the air. He pointed his sword and the sword energy directly pierced through the forehead of the person who was speaking!

Seeing someone chasing outside the store, Murong Ji pointed and killed him instantly.

The hall was completely silent. No one dared to provoke Murong Ji, but no one went out to stop him. Beautiful women were resources, and such resources were extremely valuable.

The women in Lingjiu Palace are all beauties of excellent quality. If you sell a dozen of them, you will have no worries for the rest of your life.

There are six or seven hundred people like this in Lingjiu Palace! What a huge fortune!

Whether you enjoy it yourself or sell it, it will be a lot of money. If you make enough money here, you will never have to worry about food and drink for the rest of your life.

Murong Ji looked at them one by one with a cold face. They seemed unwilling to accept this. Then, a smile appeared on his face. He was not a good person, but he was not a bad person either.

He would like to have a good reputation no matter what.

"If we attack together, he may not be able to kill all of us! Once we get down from Piao Miao Peak, we will go and destroy the Murong family's stronghold! What can he do to us?!!"

As soon as the words fell, everyone thought to themselves that something was wrong!
Is this person brainless? He clearly has ulterior motives!

Before everyone could react, someone else spoke up: "We from the 36 caves and 72 islands have gathered here for the antidote to the Life and Death Talisman! Now Tong Lao is missing! This Murong Ji is still aggressive and wants to cut off our chance of survival! The worst that can happen is that both sides will perish!"

"That's right! At worst, we will die together! Nan Murong's reputation is only known in the Central Plains! Let's go together!"

Murong Ji's face was gentle, and he bowed to everyone with a smile on his face: "You are right, your courage is really astonishing. With the Murong family involved, I really dare not offend you too much."

"I, Murong Ji, would like to apologize to everyone here!"

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief and were about to say something to ease the atmosphere, but they had all decided to take a step back.

"Zheng!"

Everyone was stunned again. Who made the move? ! !

The next moment, Murong Ji stood up from the ground, his hands formed into eagle claws, and the twelve doors at the entrance of Lingjiu Palace closed instantly.

Crane control skill!
As the sword flashed, seven of the hundred or so people died instantly. At this time, everyone also reacted and realized that Murong Ji really wanted to fight them to the death!
"Master Murong! Please calm down!" Zhuo Bufan's face was filled with astonishment. He looked at the sword light that killed more than a dozen people in just a few breaths, and his heart was trembling. Who could resist this? !

Murong Ji looked at him coldly, "I'll calm your anger!"

Six sword energies shot out instantly.

"Ding"

Zhuo Bufan took five swords, and the remaining sword energy instantly penetrated into his body, and he groaned.

The huge force directly crashed him into the wall behind him.

Zhuo Bufan looked at several people who had taken action, and were killed by Murong Ji in a moment. They had no power to resist at all!
Looking again, Yu Po and Shi Sao had already joined the battle and helped Murong Ji clear the hidden weapons.

Zhuo Bufan suppressed the pain and roared.

"Master Murong, without our restraint, your disciples will be completely unrestrained, and many of them will never be found again!"

Murong Ji came back to his senses and thought, yes, it would be bad if the Tianshan Tonglao was lost.

He pointed his sword and sheathed it, then separated the two groups again.

The island masters and cave masters, seeing that more than thirty people died in such a short period of time, their hands and feet became cold and their hearts felt chilled.

Almost the first thought in their minds was that he could really kill them all.

Murong Ji looked at Zhuo Bufan and the others coldly. Before he could speak, Zhuo Bufan turned around and shouted, "Hurry up and restrain your subordinates!"

Everyone came to their senses in an instant and rushed out of the hall.

Murong Ji ignored the people from Lingjiu Palace and followed them out of the hall.

The entire Lingjiu Palace was covered in blood, and most of the dead were women.

When Murong Ji walked outside, the captured female disciples of Lingjiu Palace had already gathered outside the yard and were being guarded.

"Mr. Murong, all the people we captured are here." Zhuo Bufan saluted with a fist. He was a little nervous facing Murong Ji, as this man's strength was unbelievably high.

They are not on the same level at all.

Moreover, he couldn't guess Murong Ji's thoughts. He might be talking to you with a smile one moment and suddenly kill you the next.

Murong Ji glanced at the crowd. Most of them were little girls, probably captured from the mountainside.

There were also some masters in the crowd, but these people were all seriously injured and were surrounded at the innermost part of the crowd.

Grandma Yu walked up to Murong Ji, clasped her fists and said, "Master Murong, can you ..."

Murong Ji waved his hand, interrupting her and asking, "Nine Heavens and Nine Divisions, aren't they very powerful? How did they become like this?!"

Grandma Yu was startled, her face looked a little ugly, "Tong Lao has transferred them all away, and now Tong Lao is not on the mountain, so..."

Murong Ji raised his eyebrows slightly. Was he on guard against Li Qiushui suddenly killing people? !

"They passed by me one by one."

As soon as Murong Ji finished speaking, everyone breathed a sigh of relief. Murong Ji put a lot of pressure on them, and the main thing was that Murong Ji was young, too young.

Gusu Murongji, he is not even thirty years old yet?! He will stand tall in the martial arts world for many years to come.

To them, Murong Ji is a big shot, an absolute big shot, with unlimited potential.

As soon as he spoke, the cave master and the island master immediately took the initiative and arranged for the girls to walk past Murong Ji one by one.

Murong Ji frowned slightly. He had never seen what the Tianshan Child-Fairy looked like, but Yu Po and others must have seen her.

(End of this chapter)