Murong Qi put his hands behind his back.

His talent is excellent, but the competition in the family is fierce, and he is determined to be the first. It seems that he has never calmed down to appreciate the scenery on the road ahead. Today's look at it is very interesting.

"Boom!"

His appearance changed drastically at this moment, his black hair became snow-white, his whole body was covered with white hair, a "king" pattern appeared vaguely on his forehead, and fangs as sharp as daggers grew out of the corners of his mouth.

Wherever she passed, there was chaos all around.

"Hmph!" Murong Qi was knocked back by the power of the magic weapon. He glanced at the wound on his arm and smiled disdainfully. The power of the spirit beast's bloodline was activated, and the wound healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Speak directly if you have anything to say." Murong Qi said coldly.

The wind carried the fragrance of flowers and plants, and Murong Qi's originally impetuous heart gradually became calmer.

Murong Qi walked toward the river with his giant sword.

Murong Qi looked at the two people who landed ashore, looked at the woman in the white dress who was leading the way, and raised his eyebrows, "Are you Ji Qingshuang?"

Ji Qingshuang was not annoyed by his attitude and continued: "There is no conflict of interest between us. As long as you agree to my conditions, I will not interfere in any of your actions in Yuanchang Mansion. You can take Lu Yingxuan away at any time,

I can also cooperate when necessary."

"Our Murong family has no friendship with the Ji family, why did you come to me?" Murong Qi looked indifferent.

"In that case, the little lady will get straight to the point." Ji Qingshuang took a breath.

Immediately afterwards, the restraint force continued to gather under her control, completely wrapping her palms and arms.

After Murong Qi admired it for a moment, his heart stirred up again.

She was soon completely suppressed by Murong Qi, and the sharp sword energy of the White Tiger Killing Sword continued to break her restraint, consuming the power of the magic weapon in her body.

Ji Qingshuang's figure had just landed on the ground, and the serrated blades on her arms had returned to their original state. She didn't give Murong Qi any time to react. Her arms were like wheels, and she launched a violent attack like a gust of wind.

Black air lingered around Ji Qingshuang, creating circles of twisted airflow. When the setting sun shone on it, it seemed as if all the light was being swallowed up.

"I refuse." Murong Qi interrupted her.

Qin Qingxu must be killed with his own hands before he can understand his thoughts.

The power of the divine weapon distorted the air and produced high-frequency vibrations. Her arms seemed to be covered by two serrated blades.

Whoosh!

Murong Qi used his golden giant sword to block one of the broken blades, and immediately dodged sideways to avoid the other broken blade.

She closed her arms, and the two serrated blades merged into one and slashed down with a bang.

"There's so much nonsense. If you don't want to die, get out!" Murong Qi said with a stern expression.

What's more, Murong Qi was full of fighting spirit at this moment, while Ji Qingshuang wanted to quit.

"The Martial Saint's magical powers should not be underestimated. I was careless, but this battle gave me a lot of insights. I felt the opportunity of three bloodline awakenings."

A crystal mask half black and half red appeared out of thin air, flew directly to her face, and then stuck to it tightly.

"I want to take Lu Yingxuan away, and I will kill Han Zhao without fail!"

A faint black energy surged out of her body and quickly filled her body.

The sword slave was preparing food. Although he lived in the wild, Murong Qi still enjoyed the most luxurious food, clothing, housing and transportation.

"Death!!" Ji Qingshuang was furious.

On the river, a small boat sailed slowly.

"Buzz!" "Crack!" When the sharp sound of the air being cut and the roar of thunder and lightning reached Murong Qi's ears, the twin arrows of wind and thunder had already arrived in front of him.

Seeing that Ji Qingshuang was at a disadvantage, Ji Yun, who had followed her, was about to take action. The evil energy around her body condensed, and she struck Murong Qi in the back with a palm with all her strength.

The situation in the field suddenly changed. On top of a cliff hundreds of meters high, a young man dressed in white stood, holding a true energy bow in his hand and an arrow pot on his waist.

"Han Zhao?!" Ji Qingshuang looked shocked. From the battle outside Linjiang Town, she already knew that Han Zhao's strength was not simple, but she didn't expect that Han Zhao actually hid his strength.

Han Zhao jumped forward, floating down like a willow catkin, covering a distance of several hundred meters in an instant, and landed steadily on the river surface.

"It's you?!" Murong Qi's face was gloomy, filled with murderous intent.
Chapter completed!