Chapter 1275 The World Is Boundless, Pour Tea Yourself

"Split Shape Slash!"

The endless killing intent spread out, and the pale white knife light slashed away like a crescent moon. Wherever it passed, a deep mark was left in the void, and even the illusion was cut by a line to connect with reality.

As soon as the white knife light slashed, the chain was slammed into pieces, and the remaining power swept away, beheading the huge corpse monster.

"Boom!"

The huge body exploded with a bang, and the corpse aura was scattered around like waves, snowflakes swirled, and the sky and earth were vast and dead.

Both Yang Qingxuan and Fatty Pan turned pale. These two Zergs were indeed extremely terrifying. This was just one of his subordinates. The female insect never made a move from the beginning to the end, and I don't know what kind of terrifying existence it is.

The member of the Mao family who followed behind the big corpse felt that the god of death had passed by, and the aftermath of the slash just now passed in front of him, his face was pale with fright, and he stood in the air dumbfounded.

"Save me, Elder Mu, save me!"

It took a while for the Mao family member to come back to his senses, and fled in the direction of Yin Banner in horror.

Mao Mu's face was also pale, he knew that he was in trouble, but he was very capable of supernatural powers, and shouted: "Don't panic!"

The seals in the hands continued, countless black runes drifted into the air, the copper bells in the distance became quicker, an uneasy atmosphere lingered in the sky, and the corpse gas and snowflakes began to gather again.

Ke Luo snorted coldly, his figure passed through the scattered corpse aura, and disappeared.

The next moment, the fleeing Mao family screamed in the air, "Ah!" His body exploded violently.

"Boom!" It exploded into a ball of minced meat.

The white soul flew into the Yin Banner at once, a few tentacles swayed in the void, and Ke Luo's cold and bloodthirsty face emerged, but disappeared in a flash.

"Puzhen! In the late stage of prying true, the great master of piaozhen Dzogchen!"

Mao Mu yelled in horror, his heart fell into the ice cave suddenly, and a chill came out of his whole body.

He himself was an existence in the early stage of the truth, only to find that he is not Ke Luo's opponent at all, so there is only one possibility, the opponent's cultivation base is at least above the late stage of the truth!

"Peeping the truth? Hehe, hehehe."

A series of sneers came out from the void, and when the last taunt appeared, Mao Mu was already behind him, "Give a glimpse of the true Dzogchen, in the Middle Ages, I was no longer."

Mao Mu trembled all over, felt a tingling pain in his neck, and a chill rushed to the top of his head in an instant, the meridians all over his body were extremely itchy, as if countless needles were moving through his body, his whole body became stiff.

Ke Luo pierced the meridians of his whole body with the tentacles, and completely controlled Mao Mu's body, but avoided his vitals, and looked at Kunna beseechingly.

Only then did Mao Mu feel boundless fear, and begged in a trembling voice: "Don't, don't kill me, please don't kill me, we have no grievances or enmities, everything is just a misunderstanding."

Kunna frowned and said, "If you don't kill him, why don't you keep him for dinner?"

"Boom!"

After Kunna's words fell, Mao Mu's whole body instantly became dry and brittle, like a piece of pottery that had been hollowed out, and then it burst open and shattered into a pile of debris, leaving only the golden tentacles still maintaining The shape of the meridians of the human body was taken back into the body by Ke Luo.

With Mao Mu's death, the luster on the cloudy banner instantly dissipated, and the scene of the entire wilderness cemetery fell apart in an instant.

Yang Qingxuan and the others went straight back to the streets of Flying Bird City, Fang City.

Because of the protection of the Yin Banner Barrier, it was as if nothing had happened on the streets.

But at this moment, the power of the enchantment disappeared, and with the return of several people, the corpses and minced meat of the stall owner and the Mao family were all scattered all over the place.

"what?!"

All the martial artists around suddenly convulsed and shouted, and the scene became chaotic in an instant.

In just a split second, the breath of a large number of strong men came from a distance, and the speed was extremely fast.

The security defense in the center of Bird City is already at the highest level, and the slightest disturbance will attract law enforcement teams.

As soon as Yang Qingxuan came out of the barrier, he grabbed the fat man and fled into the distance.

But as soon as he turned around, he was imprisoned by a force, unable to move at all.

Kunna chuckled and said, "We haven't finished talking yet."

As he spoke, he waved his sleeves, and the four of them flashed in place before disappearing out of thin air.

But in an instant, more than a dozen strong men in white law enforcement robes descended one after another, staring at the corpses, minced meat and blood on the ground, all with extremely ugly expressions.

One of them said coldly: "Search! We must find the murderer!"

More than a dozen people immediately turned around and shot in all directions.

...

The next moment, in an ordinary private house, Kunna sat at a small round table, holding a dilapidated old porcelain pot, and poured herself a cup of tea.

The tea was already cold, but when she held it in her hand, it immediately burst into steam.

Ke Luo crossed his arms and stood quietly aside.

This is indeed an ordinary house, and the owner of the house should have gone out to work, so there is no one inside or outside.

Yang Qingxuan and Fatty Pan stood aside with pale faces, watching Kunna drink tea quietly.

Kunna took a sip, which had a slight taste, then put it back on the table, looked at the two of them and smiled, "Would you like a drink?"

Yang Qingxuan thought for a while and said, "Let's have a drink."

Then, under the stunned eyes of Ke Luo and Fatty Pan, he walked straight forward and sat beside Kunna.

Ke Luo scolded angrily: "Presumptuous, stand up! How dare you sit on an equal footing with your mother!"

Yang Qingxuan frowned and said, "It was your mother who invited me to drink tea. Could it be that your mother said one thing and said another thing behind her back?"

Ke Luo was furious, but he didn't know how to refute, his face turned pale in a hurry.

Kunna smiled and said, "Ke Luo, calm down, this little guy is right, I invited him to drink tea."

As he spoke, he lifted the old porcelain pot and poured Yang Qingxuan a full cup of tea.

Yang Qingxuan was not polite, picked it up and took a sip, heaved a long sigh of relief, threw the cup heavily on the table, and said, "Have another cup!"

Kunna froze for a moment, then smiled and filled another glass for him.

Ke Luo's gloomy face was dripping with water, and his eyes were spitting fire. For countless years, there was almost no one who could let Mother Chong pour tea by herself.

After going back and forth like this three times, Yang Qingxuan was finally full. He laughed, put the cup on the table, and said, "It's worth it even if I die the next moment to receive such hospitality from the worm mother."

Yang Qingxuan had already made up his mind, he would definitely not be able to escape, so it's better to be free and easy, let go, or die at worst, there's nothing to be afraid of.

Kunna smiled and said: "The person Jiuqing likes is indeed good."

Yang Qingxuan said: "Now I am also satisfied. Tell me, what do you want? I don't know what I, a poor boy, can be admired by Mrs. Chongmu. Tsk tsk, speaking of it, I can be remembered by Mrs. Chongmu. There is still a little pride in my heart."