Chapter 2683: Kill Murong!

"Such a disciple, I, Liu Zong, will never allow him to fall here!" With a wave of his big sleeve, God Liu immediately ordered the second elder to bring hundreds of disciples to go first, preparing to find Lin Tiancheng's whereabouts.
Even the Liu Shen, who was bloodthirsty and bloodthirsty, was moved by the presence of such a disciple at this moment. He worried that Liu Sect could not prosper. He wanted all the disciples under him to be as selfless as him.
"No need!" Bai Liu stood up into the sky, standing in front of God Liu, a trace of self-blame flashed in his eyes.
"He is the disciple I accepted, but... I haven't fulfilled my duty as a master. I haven't even taught him a spell, so I let him go down the mountain to perform the task. If I can teach him more skills Fa, with his ability, he may not be able to kill Murong thieves and protect himself from escape!"
Speaking of this, there was a bitterness in her heart. Lin Tiancheng's personality charm made her feel ashamed. It was her suspicion that diseased the child. There is no superb magic method. Against the elite of the Murong clan, it is possible to survive... ...Minimality.
When the words were over, Bai Liu ordered more than a hundred children of the Bai clan, and flew towards the direction that Bai Jie directed. Lin Tiancheng wanted to see people in his life, and corpses in his death!
Looking at the resolute Bai Liu, Liu Shen sighed slightly. After listening to Bai Liu's words, he knew that his daughter's Dao Xin had been impacted. If he could not let him vent, it would be harmful to his cultivation.
This also added a bit of Liushen's hatred to the Murong family. First, he deliberately rebelled, and now he destroyed my sect Tianjiao and disrupted my daughter's Taoism. All of the above were enough for him to destroy his entire family.
What's more, if the Murong clan has done it all, there must be a way to die!
"The sword points to Rongcheng, Elder Ouyang, open the way!" Liu Shen said.
Although Dao Yuanjie had been conquered by him, he had no better way to deal with the special nature of the poison forest, not to mention the need to hurry up and destroy the Murong clan, so he was naturally unwilling to detour.
Therefore, under the leadership of Ouyang Xiu, all members of Liu Zong approached the poisonous forest, scaring the old centipede in the realm of the four-star Taoist ancestor who was in the poisonous forest to abandon the nest and fled, thinking it was here to destroy himself.
After Liu Zong's disciple crossed the poisonous forest, he still hid in the dark and did not dare to return to the nest to look at it secretly.
Almost as soon as Liu Zong disciple stepped out of the poisonous forest, the ancestor Murong, who was hiding in the secret realm of the underground city of Rongcheng, felt the aura of Liu Shen who swept around.
"Oh...time doesn't wait. Heaven is about to perish my Murong clan. You abandon your weapons and surrender. I have an old relationship with Liushen anyway. I'll go and die to see if I can keep the blood inheritance of my clan!" Murong ancestor sighed.
"Ancestor!"
The children of the Murong clan had tears in their eyes. What the ancestor did was to make the Murong clan more prosperous. Now that disaster is approaching, how could they sit and watch the ancestor alone and bear the anger of Liu Zong.
"Ancestor, it's a death anyway, the big deal is that we will fight him!"
"That is, ancestors, my Murong clan's background is no less than that of Liu Zong, as long as we work together, we will be able to create a world!"
"Ancestor, give an order!"
For a time, Murong's children were full of fighting spirit, and they regarded death as home.
However, the ancestor Murong knew that the horror of God Liu, plus, he lost the bloodline of Murong Guang and Murong Hui.
All signs were a devastating blow to the Murong clan.
In addition, at this moment, God Liu and the sect were present in person, and there was absolutely no possibility for the Murong clan to survive.
"Chi'er, you still don't understand the horror of God Liu..." Ancestor Murong sighed helplessly.
"Old ancestor, since the matter is a foregone conclusion, there is nothing to regret. You always break through with all your strength, and we will stay and pull a few backs!"
"Yes, ancestors, your cultivation is through the sky, if you want to leave, God Liu may not be able to keep you."
"Brothers, it's time for us to show up for the clan. Those who don't want to hurt our ancestors, let me kill those Liu Zongxiao who dare to attack my Murong clan!"
"kill……!"
The ancestor Murong looked at these own bloodlines, and ran out of the forbidden area in order not to impede him.
However, his body is stuck in the big formation, and he will not be able to get out of it for a while.
A battle is being staged in Rongcheng.
"Boom boom boom!"
The explosion of light of spells, the fight of swords and shadows, the sound of killing all over the sky.
I saw that Liu Zong disciples had aloof magic techniques, and they even flattened the earth a lot with their joint efforts. The majestic Rongcheng gate was even beaten to ashes by some elders and deacons.
There was a sound of screaming, and Murong's children flew out of Rongcheng with anger, despair, and unwillingness to resist.
However, two fists are hard to beat with four hands. Facing Liu Zong disciples who are dozens of times higher than their own, their resistance is extremely weak.
I saw that those Murong disciples had no sense of life and death, and they rushed towards the Liuzong disciples around them, making up their minds to exchange one for one.
However, Liu Zong's deacons and elders are not stupid, and they only choose the masters of the Murong clan.
After a stick of incense, there are not many Murong people who can stand, and there are still some remnants and defeated generals left.
With the wave of Liu Shen's big sleeves, the remaining defeated soldiers were immediately wiped out. "Those who offend my Liuzong will be punished even if they are far away!" Liu Shen said coldly.
"Although it is far away, it will be punishable!"
The Liu Zong disciples were full of enthusiasm, shouting together, the shouts shook the sky.
"Ah! God Liu, you deceived too much!" A red blood shadow made a sorrowful voice and rose to the sky. An earth-shattering force burst out, covering the surrounding Liu Zong disciples.
Several Liu Zong's elders also shot together, sealing the surrounding area, and Liu Shen waved his big sleeves and broke the momentum in half.
That blood shadow was the ancestor Murong who broke through the formation and rushed into the bleeding lake. At this moment, he was looking at the surrounding ruins and corpses.
Ancestor Murong murmured with an expression of pain on his face, "I am the one who harmed you, I am the one who harmed you..."
After all, two tears of blood shed from his old face, with incomparable desolation and sadness.
Liu Shen's eyes condensed, looking at the blood qi that was tumbling on the ancestor Murong and the mysterious blood lake revealed by the big formation he had broken open, his expression moved.
He finally understood why Murong's ancestors would escape on the grounds of death many years ago, and also understand why the Murong clan had grown up to a certain level, and all kinds of accidents disappeared.
It turned out that Murong's ancestors had long been planning to clear the bloodline and become independent.
"I got my practice, but I was disgusted, Murong, are you worthy of me?" Liu Shen asked angrily.
"I have no shame in the world, you teach my skills, but also use my strength to fight for you, now I think there is nothing wrong with the self-supporting mountain gate! These years I have been addicted to killing souls for you, fighting endlessly, and I owe you long ago I'll give it back to you!" Murong Ancestor said in a cold voice.