Hearing Murong Xuan's words, the killing intent in Madman Chu's eyes gradually diminished, but the remaining murderous currents on his body were still chilling!
He raised his hand and put all the swords in the sword box.
"Murong's sword is good, so I used it."
Madman Chu said lightly.
Going smoothly with Murong's 341 swords.
Patriarch Murong directly spewed out old blood. Those swords were the most precious and quality swords in Murong's family!
There are even several holy swords on it!
It was taken away by Madman Chu in this way!
But helpless!
The madman of Chu has even cut the two sages, who dares to say nothing?
After doing all this, Madman Chu and the second ancestor Xuantian returned to the mirage, but they did not leave the mirage.
Instead, it has been suspended above Murong's house, like an ancient behemoth that can eat people at any time, making everyone frightened.
"Why isn't he leaving yet!"
"Don't kill enough yet?"
Everyone in the Murong family looked at each other, their expressions in horror.
But what made them breathe a sigh of relief was that although the mirage was suspended above them, there was no major movement.
Above the mirage.
Madman Chu is looking at the injuries for Murong Xuan. It's better to say that the trauma and meridians can quickly recover after a spring wind and rain spell, but the tricky thing is the damage to the Lingxuan.
"Head, I'm a waste now, why don't you worry about me." Murong Xuan smiled bitterly.
The wound of Lingxu, even the master pill, would be helpless.
In his opinion, I am afraid that this life is not due to practice.
"The heart is broken, it is really broken."
Madman Chu said indifferently.
"What's the use if you have a heart and powerlessness?"
"Are you so sure that I can't cure you?"
Hearing this, Murongxuan's eyes showed hope.
"Head, can you really cure it?"
No one wants to be a handicapped person, especially Murong Xuan such a proud Taoist, it is even more difficult to accept.
Besides, if he continues to be disabled, it will be worthless to Xuan Tianzong, there is no way to shine for Xuan Tianzong, and there is no way to repay the head who is kind to him. This is what makes him most uncomfortable.
"Nonsense, there is nothing I can't do with your head, I can kill all saints, let alone a small spiritual ruins wound?"
Madman Chu smiled.
"really?"
"Do I have to lie to you?" Madman Chu rolled his eyes, and then said, "Well, you can go and rest first."
"Yes, the head."
Murong Xuan left the room with hope.
When he left, Madman Chu's face became gloomy with a brush, "Damn Murong family, Hei Yulou!!"
In the void, the second ancestor Xuantian appeared.
He sighed, "You really can't cure it."
The Lingxu is a source of power for a monk, once the Lingxu is damaged, the monk is basically a waste.
It is too difficult to treat such injuries.
Even the master of alchemy has nothing to do.
"If there is no way, why not tell him directly? If you give him hope like this, it will only make him even more desperate in the future." Second Ancestor Xuantian said puzzled.
He didn't believe that Madman Chu didn't understand this truth.
"Who said I can't help it."
"Hey, did I guess wrong, can you really heal the wounds of the Lingxu?" The second ancestor Xuantian said in surprise.
"It doesn't work now, doesn't mean it won't work in the future, even if I study it, I have to research it out." Chu Madman said with firm eyes.
"It's too difficult." The second ancestor Xuantian was a little surprised. He didn't expect Madman Chu to fight with such an idea.
Have you worked out a way to heal the wounds of the Lingxu?
Second ancestor Xuantian couldn't imagine how difficult this kind of thing would be.
"How can I know if I don't try."
Kuangren Chu is now a great master of alchemy, and there are countless pill prescriptions in his mind. There are indeed several pill for Lingxuan, but none of them can cure Murongxuan's Lingxuan.
Even so, he still didn't give up. If he didn't, then he used these countless pill recipes as a template to study on his own.
The way is all people think of.
"Okay." The second ancestor Xuantian is not proficient in the alchemy, and only hopes that Madman Chu can really succeed and set an unprecedented move.
"Lan Yu, you will visit Murong's house later and ask them to do something for me." A coldness shot into Chu Kuangren's eyes.
"Master, please speak."
………………
The madman of Chu made a riot at Murong's house, and the killing of the Second Saint swept across the city like a hurricane, and it continued to radiate toward the entire sky star.
All the forces and ethics who received the news were shocked by it.
In the city.
People in the streets were talking about the battle that had just ended, looking at the mirage in the sky, with fear in their eyes.
"This Madman Chu is terrifying."
A monk couldn't help but said with emotion.
"Yeah, two saints kill when they say they want to kill, and the orthodoxy of a saint is destroyed by his own power."
"The saint beheaded under the saint, how can there be such a terrifying existence in this world? This is simply unreasonable."
"I heard that Madman Chu went to Murong's house to seek justice for a disciple. Tsk tsk, this head is too powerful."
"Yeah, I want to join Xuan Tianzong a little bit."
"People have to ask you to do it."
"Look, someone has come down."
Suddenly someone in the crowd exclaimed.
When everyone looked around, they saw a figure flying down the mirage.
"It's a woman, it's Young Emperor Lan Yu."
"The place she went to is... Murong's house?!"
"No way, haven't you played enough?"
Everyone looked at each other, feeling sad for Murong's family. It was really difficult to kick such an iron plate.
Murong's house.
Many Murong children are cleaning the messy battlefield.
This battle was too tragic.
Moreover, it was unilaterally miserable to Murong's family, but Chu Madman was completely unscathed.
Every time he thinks of this, anyone in Murong's family feels horrified, privately calling Madman Chu a monster.
"On the Xianzhou, someone has come down."
At this time, a Murong's child yelled in horror.
The rest are also facing the enemy.
I saw a beautiful figure wearing a gorgeous silver-white armor came to the crowd, it was Lan Yu.
Everyone looked at her, their eyes full of alert.
Although they didn't see Madman Chu, they were also afraid of the people around him.
Even if this person is extremely beautiful, isn't the Madman Chu also beautiful and unparalleled in the world?
But when people kill people, it's a clean and neat one.
The Murong family members were terrified.
"What are you doing?"
A figure walked out of Murong's house, Murong Feng.
"I'm here to spread the word for my son~www.novelhall.com~ Madman Chu, he has brought Murong's house to this point, what else does he want to do?" Murong Feng gritted his teeth.
At the same time, he also deeply blames himself.
If he hadn't brought Murong Xuan back to Murong's house and caused him to suffer such injuries, Murong's house wouldn't be where it is today.
"You take the blame, no wonder your son."
Lan Yu said indifferently.
"Mad Chu, what do you want us to do."
"The prince wants the information of Heiyu Tower. You can find it. The more detailed the better. I will come and get it tomorrow morning."
Hearing this, Murong Feng's pupils shrank slightly, "Madman Chu still wants to deal with Hei Yulou?!"
"No one can insult Xuantianzong's people, whether it is Murong's family or Heiyulou, they have to pay the same price."
