Murong Qingcheng had a murderous look on her face as she was surrounded by a boundless purple aura.
Her eyes were like lightning as she stared coldly at the sky above the building.
In the next moment, her body swayed and she shot up into the sky like a bolt of purple lightning.
"Little girl Murong, don't be rash!" The Dark Red Divine Dragon shouted, but it was too late.
In an instant, Murong Qingcheng was in the sky. She waved her jade-like hand and slammed it towards Liu Lie.
The void trembled as a large purple palm condensed. It was like the palm of a demon god as it slammed down from the sky.
This change was very sudden and everyone was stunned.
Liu Lie's laughter suddenly stopped. He looked up and his pupils shrank.
At the same time, he snorted and continued to use the Nine Turns Netherworld Mantra to control the Netherworld Messenger to attack the large purple palm.
An earth-shattering sound was heard as the two collided. The entire void collapsed quickly.
Liu Lie took three steps back. He was shocked and his heart was beating wildly. This palm was too terrifying and it was beyond his expectations.
Fortunately, he had the Nine Turns Nether Mantra, so he was able to block the attack.
However, he was extremely vigilant. His eyes were like lightning as he stared coldly ahead.
This collision also caused Murong Qingcheng to stop. She was like a peerless fairy as she floated in the void. Her body emitted a terrifying murderous aura.
Seeing that it was Murong Qingcheng who attacked, Liu Lie's face darkened. He asked in a deep voice, "Fairy Murong, what do you mean?"
"If he dies, you will be buried with him!"
Murong Qingcheng's voice was cold, but her meaning was obvious. She wanted to avenge Lin Xuan.
Hearing this, the surrounding martial artists were in an uproar. However, Murong Qingshu's face changed drastically.
His body swayed and he also appeared in the sky. He quickly said to Murong Qingcheng, "Qingcheng, Brother Liu is our Murong Family's distinguished guest."
"Moreover, this battle was originally proposed by Lin Xuan. Now that his strength is inferior …"
"Hmph!"
Before Murong Qingshu could finish speaking, Murong Qingcheng snorted coldly. Her entire body was extremely cold.
"You dare to stop my decision?"
His voice was filled with dominance.
"You misunderstood. That's not what I meant."
Hearing those words, Murong Qingshu quickly shook his head. His complexion became extremely ugly, but he didn't dare to say anything.
Even though he was the Young Master of Crimson Crescent City, Crimson Crescent City was only a branch of the Murong family. The young woman before him was the true Princess of the Murong family.
That status was something that even their Old Ancestor could not compare to, let alone him.
The difference between the two of them was like heaven and earth. Therefore, he did not dare to refute Murong Qingcheng's words.
"Murong Qingcheng, I respect you as the little princess of the Murong family, and I don't want to fight with you. But don't go too far. Do you really think that I'm afraid of you?"
Liu Lie's voice was cold. He could not afford to be weak in this situation. If Murong Qingcheng made a move, he would not be the only one to suffer. All the disciples of the Liu Family would suffer.
On the other hand, Murong Qingcheng did not care about anything. She shouted, "I've said it before. If I kill him, you'll be buried with him!"
Following her words, the mass of purple gas became more and more dense. It was like a mass of purple fog that enveloped Murong Qingcheng's delicate body.
Then, a terrifying power was emitted from within her body.
On the other hand, Liu Lie's expression was ferocious. He summoned the Netherworld Messenger back to his side. His entire being was like a peerless demon, incomparably arrogant.
Just as the two of them were about to fight, a light cough was suddenly heard from within the violent energy.
Hearing this voice, Murong Qingcheng's delicate body trembled. Her beautiful face revealed a joyful expression.
"Lin Xuan, he's fine!"
Indeed, in the next moment, a figure flashed and appeared beside Murong Qingcheng in an instant.
"Lin Xuan!"
Seeing this figure, everyone was stunned. They did not expect that Lin Xuan was still alive.
"What? That's impossible! "
Liu Lie screamed. His eyes were filled with shock.
He could not help but be shocked. That attack just now was a killing move of the Nine Turns Netherworld Technique. Even a Fifth Heaven Supremacy would fall if he came. But now, Lin Xuan was actually still alive.
This was just too shocking.
On the side, Murong Qingshu heaved a sigh of relief. He did not want to see Murong Qingcheng and Liu Lie fight.
"You're injured." Seeing Lin Xuan covered in blood, Murong Qingcheng said with heartache.
"I've made you worry. Leave the rest to me."
Lin Xuan had blood on the corner of his mouth, but his eyes were abnormally bright.
"Alright."
Murong Qingcheng nodded. She turned around and floated down. Since Lin Xuan was still alive, she would not attack again. After all, this was a battle between men.
After Murong Qingcheng left, Murong Qingshu also quickly left. Only Lin Xuan and Liu Lie were left in the sky.
"Hmph, you're really lucky. You're still alive? Liu Lie's voice was ferocious. "
"It's not that easy to take my life," Lin Xuan said coldly.
Fortunately, he had the Red Lotus Armor to protect him. Otherwise, that attack would have taken his life.
"You're the first person to injure me so badly. So, you have to pay the price!"
Lin Xuan held the Lone Star Sword tightly and looked straight ahead.
"Hmph, you're fine because you're lucky. Let's see if you can survive this time!"
Liu Lie's expression was ferocious. In the next moment, the spiritual energy in his body surged. The demonic clouds behind him tumbled, and he became terrifying and violent again.
The Netherworld Messenger beside him flapped his Demon Wings. Like a black lightning bolt, he quickly charged toward Lin Xuan.
Last time, this was the move that seriously injured Lin Xuan. So, when everyone saw this move again, they were nervous and paid close attention.
On the other hand, Lin Xuan's expression was cold. He waved the Lone Star Sword in his hand again.
"Gale Lightning Sword, Fourth Sword, Earthquake Sky!"
This time, Lin Xuan directly used the Fourth Sword of the Gale Lightning Sword.
Moreover, he held the huge Firmament Sword Shadow in his hand and swept it out.
With a swing of the sword, the sky and earth lost their color.
The sword shadow released a blinding light that was even more dazzling than the sun. It quickly slashed through the void.
Rumble!
The entire sky shattered as if someone had flipped it over. The terrifying sword radiance destroyed everything.
The Netherworld Messenger had nowhere to hide and was instantly enveloped by the sword.
The entire sky was bright as if countless suns were shining at the same time.
The crowd couldn't help but scream. They covered their eyes and frantically retreated. The radiance was too sharp. It was like thousands of sword radiances were scattered in all directions. It was so bright that no one could open their eyes.
When the radiance in the sky disappeared, the crowd only dared to open their eyes. They then quickly looked toward the sky.
They happened to see the last scene. The Netherworld Messenger with the Demon Horns on his head and the black Demon Wings on his back quickly disintegrated. He turned into black gas and scattered in the sky.
Liu Lie was also hit by the terrifying sword radiance. He spat out a mouthful of blood and flew backward.
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