Chapter 473 1.473 Murong Xun Blew Himself Up?
"Little girl, it's interesting." A sinister laugh came from behind Qiao Mu.
Hong Jinchuan of Anyi Mansion has actually been on the sidelines of the Shenshui Sect.
Since the suzerain dragged Liu Yizhi to blew himself up, Liu Yizhi was seriously injured and could no longer fight. The strength of the entire Shuntian Mansion is also greatly reduced.
The rest of the Shuntian Mansion carried Liu Yizhi down the snow peak, but Hong Jinchuan felt unwilling, so he took 300 disciples from the Anyi Mansion with him, intending to stay there for a few more days.
Sure enough, a person was waiting for him today.
He had been secretly observing the little girl and learned her identity.
The personal disciple of Murong Xun, the first peak master of Shenshui Sect, is really a little guy with extraordinary strength.
The disciples of the three sects were in her hands, but they couldn't move a few moves, and they were killed, wounded, and scattered like birds and beasts.
It's just a pity that, in his opinion, a mystical master of the eleventh level is still underestimated.
"Little girl, tell me the whereabouts of the holy water obediently. I can spare your life." Hong Jinchuan looked at Qiao Mu with a smile.
Calculating the time, people from other prefectures are probably coming soon.
Before that, he had to trick the little girl into speaking as soon as possible, if not, he would have to use some unpleasant means.
"Holy water." Qiao Mu muttered to himself.
Sure enough, it was aimed at Lord Shenshui? Just why do they call it holy water?
"Yes, it's the holy water. We received news that the holy water is in your Shenshui Sect." It's just a pity that they searched the entire Shenshui Sect, but found nothing.
The weirdest thing is that such a huge sect doesn't even have a building like a treasure house, which makes people feel depressed.
"Where's Murong Xun?" The little girl suddenly asked coldly, but didn't answer Hong Jinchuan's question.
Hong Jinchuan couldn't help being a little annoyed, and twitched the corners of his mouth with a half-smile, "Your master? Don't you know it until now? Look at your sect, corpses are everywhere, and there are stumps and broken arms all over the place. Why are they so incomplete? Hahahahaha, because they are idiots, everyone is playing self-explosion hahaha! Unfortunately, for us as great mystic masters of the fifteenth level, this is like the light of fireflies, and we can’t do it at all. hurt us."
Qiao Mu held back the anger in his heart, and gave them a cold look.
The aura of Hong Jinchuan and others was indeed very strong.
There are more than 300 people in the An Yi Mansion, and at least a hundred of them have a cultivation level that she can't see through, which means that the cultivation base of these 100 people must be higher than hers.
And... How many of them are fifteenth-level mystic masters like Hong Jinchuan?
If she is only asked to leapfrog to challenge the twelfth and thirteenth-level mystic masters, maybe there is still a possibility of a fight.
But now, let her a little eleventh-level mystic master challenge many fifteenth-level mystic masters, which is almost to die on her own.
Of course, she also has her hole cards, so she may not be able to kill several fifteenth-level mystic masters.
"May I have your name."
"Old man, don't change your name if you want to sit or change your surname, Hong Jinchuan in Anyi Mansion." Hong Jinchuan was not worried at all about the consequences of exposing his name to the little girl.
In his opinion, Murong Xun, a closed disciple, is already dead.
"Did Murong Xun blew himself up?" The little girl pursed her lips and asked expressionlessly.
"You killed her?" The little girl asked again.
Hong Jinchuan became impatient, "Does it make any difference who killed it? You are a little girl, do you still want to avenge the sect by yourself?"