Chapter 864 Slaughter.

Jiang you immediately shouted in a deep voice,"Who are you? how dare you cause trouble in my Lingshui market?" Do you know that all the owners of the feather water market are the top students of the reincarnation tower and the Wu Shi villa? Put away your tricks and hand over your storage pouch, or else ..."

Before he could finish his words, a thin line of blood appeared on his neck without any warning.

Then, it was followed by the head, chest, and limbs ...

Puff! Puff! Puff! Puff!

Jiang you suddenly shattered into countless pieces!

Blood bloomed and fell like rain.

The three core formation cultivators were shocked. But before they could react, mo minglan had already sent out a simple palm.

BOOM!

They were crushed into meat paste by the palm energy without any resistance.

As the blood rained down, mo minglan raised her long, snow-white neck and took a deep breath.

Although her main body had yet to awaken, this freedom that she had not felt for a long time ... She wanted to properly enjoy it!

At this thought, mo minglan no longer held back. A thick and viscous darkness spread out from her body and engulfed the entire market in an instant.

... Two days later.

A grey-robed cultivator pushed aside the thistles and thorns and walked slowly in the mountains.

He wore the Golden Pagoda that was unique to the disciples of the reincarnation tower on his waist. In front of him, surrounded by mountains and mist, the outline of a market could be vaguely seen. This was his destination, the feather water market.

This disciple of the reincarnation tower was in the core formation stage. He had some status in the reincarnation tower, but he was usually unremarkable. In this war, he was not sent to the battlefield, but was in charge of guarding a resource point nearby.

In fact, he was a spy that the nine Ali clan had planted in the reincarnation tower.

Not long ago, Madam li had suddenly given him a secret order.

He was asked to enter the city and hand over a box to an important person.

The person this time was extremely confidential, so much so that he knew nothing about the details until now. He did not know the identity of the receiver or what was in the box.

Thinking of this, the cultivator subconsciously touched his chest to make sure that the palm-sized box was still there. Only then did he let out a sigh of relief.

The box itself was a storage item and could not be placed into a storage bag.

The box looked very ordinary, but it was engraved with layers of runes.

The person who had contacted him had clearly told him that this box could only be opened by the person who had received it. If anyone else tried to open it, they would self-destruct on the spot.

The mountain wind blew as he turned around a Valley. The Ling water market was right in front of him. The cultivator stopped and scanned the surroundings with his spiritual will. After confirming that there was no one around, he immediately took out a voice transmission talisman and activated it.

When the voice transmission talisman flickered, the cultivator said, " "In the name of the nine Ali clan, I'm here to give you something."

"May I know where your Excellency is in the market City?"

Immediately, a cold voice was heard from the voice transmission talisman."Just come in and you'll see me."

The cultivator heaved a sigh of relief. It seemed that he would be able to complete the mission soon. He said,"Yes."

Therefore, he used his escape technique and quickly entered the Ling water market.

Then, when he passed through the magical formation that concealed the city square and appeared in the city square, he saw that the city square, which used to be noisy and prosperous, was so quiet that he could hear a needle.

Mountains of corpses and seas of blood filled the eyes, and blood flowed freely. It was simply too tragic to look at.

The smell of fresh corpses, death, and the stench of blood filled the entire city square. Mixed together, it was nauseating.

In his perception, there were no longer any living things in the surroundings.

The entire feather water market had been massacred!

The cultivator couldn't help but be stunned on the spot. The corners of his eyes twitched violently and his eyes were full of shock.

The feather water market was located at the border of the two sects. There were countless fugitives hiding in it. Many of the owners of the shops were disciples of the two sects. The owner of the market was already at the advanced stage of the nascent soul realm. He also had the protective array he bought from the reincarnation tower.

Even in the entire Panhu realm, the defensive power of this city square was one of the best.

But now, the entire city square had been massacred?

Moreover, looking at these corpses, they should have just died a few days ago ...

Realizing this, the cultivator's expression suddenly changed. He immediately turned around to escape, ignoring his mission.

But in the next moment, " ta, ta, ta ", the sound of footsteps could be heard. At the end of the long Street, a Vermillion-colored female cultivator slowly walked out.

Her expression was calm. She was wearing a loose black robe that did not fit her. Her hair was not tied up and was dancing freely. Her pair of watery eyes looked at the person who had come.

The moment he saw mo minglan, a strong sense of fear emerged in his heart.

The other party's aura was perfectly concealed and did not leak out in the slightest, as if it was not a threat at all. However, he could not help but tremble all over!

What he was facing now did not seem to be a cultivator at all. It was not even his own kind, but an indescribable terrifying existence!

As long as the other party was slightly dissatisfied, he would be turned into ashes with a snap of his fingers ...

At this moment, mo minglan spoke coldly, " "Where's the thing?"

Upon hearing this, the cultivator suddenly came back to his senses. This ... This terrifying existence was the person he was looking for?

He quickly took out a small box wrapped in brocade from his bosom, bent down, and respectfully raised it over his head, not daring to doubt the other party's identity at all.

Mo minglan didn't waste any time. She raised her hand and the brocade opened by itself. The palm-sized box flew into her palm and her figure disappeared.

Seeing that the other party had already left, the cultivator suddenly felt as if he had collapsed. He gasped for breath, and in just a short moment, his body was already covered in cold sweat.

After taking a breath, he immediately turned and left the feather water market.

He used his escape technique to escape a thousand miles away in one breath. After sensing and confirming that there was no one around, he quickly opened his storage bag.

As his fingertips were still trembling uncontrollably, it took him some time to take out a specially-made voice transmission talisman.

After activating it, a majestic voice came out from inside, " "How's the mission?"

The cultivator tried his best to calm his emotions, but his voice still trembled as he replied, " "Patriarch, the mission has been completed. However, that person has massacred the entire feather water market ..."

"What?"

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Within the territory of the Wushi villa.

In a remote mountain stream.

PEI Ling stood in the air and raised his hand.

Shua!

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A dark red blade energy whizzed out and fell into the water below. Suddenly, the water split without any warning, as if a solid body had been split into two, revealing a very clear cross-section. Fish, shrimp, water, algae, water plants, mud, rocks, and even a fish that couldn't Dodge in time was split in the middle. It seemed to not have realized what had happened to it and was still struggling to swim in different directions ...

This scene was like a picture scroll that was frozen, unable to close for a long time. Only when PEI Ling retracted all of his blade intent did the huge crack finally close!

He nodded slightly. He had temporarily learned this kind of compressed saber Qi from mo minglan, the will of the fallen immortal.

This move used much less saber Qi than ordinary saber Qi.

However, he had tested it many times just now. Under the condition of using the same magic power, the power and speed of the compressed saber Qi were far beyond that of ordinary saber Qi!

After testing the blade Qi, PEI Ling was about to test the other soul formation stage techniques.