"You guys crossed the line!"

As the cold and emotional voice fell, Li Changyuan exerted a sudden force under his feet, directly shattering the heart of the man in the black robe and cutting off his vitality.

Seeing the hundreds of corpses who were once again in a state of turmoil due to the death of the man in black robe not far away, Li Changyuan couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, I reacted quickly. After seeing the players discussing the sound of the flute, I instantly remembered the people of Miaojiang, especially the Tianyi Sect.

He had seen one of Wu Menggui's subordinates use the sound of flute to control the army of poisonous people, so he guessed that the sound of flute must be related to it.

Now it seems that he expected it to be good.

Fortunately, he saw this, and when he arrived here, he discovered the man in black robe at a glance.

In order to know what the man in black robe wanted to do, he did not kill the man in black robe as soon as possible.

As a result, I saw the man in black robe appearing in front of this seemingly conscious female poisonous man, and he wanted to do something.

The grandmaster-level hearing made him know about Wen Lu and Xiao Xiezi's conversation in the cellar.

Naturally, he learned about the identities of the two - Wen Lu and her little evil son, who was called the poison god by the Tianyi Sect.

Speaking of which, Xiao Xiezi's life is really miserable. The family of three originally lived happily in Lidu City, but the Tianyi Sect conducted a cruel drug refining experiment here. Xiao Xiezi's parents were infected in this drug test, while Xiao Xiezi was not poisoned because of their unique physique. The parents could not bear to let their children know the truth, and lied that they played hide-and-seek games with their children and never met their daughter again.

However, his father He Qiwo was later killed by Murong Zhuifeng as an ordinary poisonous person. Her own magical physique was also discovered by the Tianyi Sect and called it the poison god. So he wanted to plunder the little evil son and enter the Poison Temple to practice the supreme martial arts. Finally, he was absorbed by Wu Menggui as a nutrient or a furnace to help him achieve his magical skills.

Of course, as it seems, the Tianyi Sect has not found the trace of the little evil son yet. The only one who found the clue was killed by Li Changyuan just now.

If Li Changyuan had not intervened, the situation would have developed the same as in the game. Tianyi Church abducted Wen Lu as a hostage and forced the little evil son to take the initiative to enter the Poison Temple to practice the Poison God Attack.

It can be said that Li Changyuan's sudden appearance was obviously a complete save of the fate of Wen Lu and Xiao Xiezi.

Considering tomorrow's action, Li Changyuan did not release the little evil son, nor did he think of contacting Wen Lu, but just looked quietly at the rear of the army of corpses not far away.

At this time, a burly man carrying a coffin was rushing around in the corpse army, entering and leaving seven times.

"That's Murong Zhuifeng?" Li Changyuan asked knowingly.

"Yeah, he is Murong Zhuifeng. I didn't expect that we could meet him here." Zhu Shangxue responded quickly.

Li Changyuan nodded and didn't say anything, but his eyes still fell on Murong Zhuifeng's body and never left.

After looking for a while, Zhu Shangxue turned her head and looked at Li Changyuan, and asked softly: "Boss, should we help him?"

In her eyes, because Murong Zhuifeng was too loud, thousands of corpses around him had surrounded him and were soon flooded by the tide of corpses.

She was a little worried that Murong Zhuifeng would not be able to withstand it.

In response to this, Li Changyuan shook his head gently:

"You underestimate the strength of the master too much. Those corpses are just looking at the bluff, but in fact they are just like third-rate warriors. Although there are some powerful corpses comparable to second-rate and first-rate, they are still not enough for Murong Zhuifeng. With his half-person and half-corpse body, as long as he wants to leave, even if he has twice as many corpses, he can't stop him."

"Okay. I'm too short-sighted."

After saying that, Zhu Shangxue stopped talking and stared at Murong Zhuifeng who was not far away to kill all directions.

At this time, Wen Lu and other poisonous people who had their memories and sanity during their lifetime also discovered that Murong Zhuifeng was "unparalleled" in the corpse army.

Although he was full of resentment towards Murong Zhuifeng because he killed his husband, Wen Lu also knew that they were not Murong Zhuifeng's opponents at all. For the sake of the safety of his daughter behind him, it is really not appropriate to argue with Murong Zhuifeng head-on now.

After giving a look at the poisonous people around him, Wen Lu ran to the east first.

Li Changyuan, who saw all this, did not stop him, but instead watched them leave safely.

He didn't even want to care about the little evil son now, let alone contacting these corpses.

After more than a dozen psychopaths left, a strong sword intent burst out from Li Changyuan, guiding Murong Zhuifeng, who was about to lose his way in the siege of the corpse army, ran towards him.

Suddenly, a trace of extremely terrifying sword energy appeared, and Murong Zhuifeng subconsciously observed it everywhere.

He needs to confirm that the visitor is a friend or an enemy.

However, when he saw Li Changyuan and Zhu Shangxue beside him, he immediately laughed boldly and rushed towards Li Changyuan and the others. Wherever he went, the corpse men were either forced to repel their arms and legs, or they were directly hit and killed by Murong Zhuifeng and the huge coffin behind him.

"My friend Zhu, I didn't expect we would meet again so soon."

As soon as they approached Li Changyuan and the others, Murong Zhuifeng immediately greeted Zhu Shangxue.

Then, Murong Zhuifeng looked at Li Changyuan in confusion and said, "I don't know what this Taoist priest is called?"

Li Changyuan held down Zhu Shangxue, who wanted to introduce him, then showed a kind smile and said, "Hero Murong is polite, I am Xuanxuzi of Chunyang Palace, an ordinary Chunyang disciple. I have heard of the name of Murong Hero Murong for a long time, and it turns out to be true when I see it today."

Hearing Li Changyuan's answer from Versailles, Murong Zhuifeng's movements stopped.

Xuanxuzi?

Is it the mysterious and Xuzi of Chunyang Qizi?

Good guy, you are all ordinary disciples, where do you put the faces of the other disciples of Chunyang Palace?

However, if the other party is really the mysterious son of Chunyang Qizi, when he thinks of Xue Qixiu on the Zhu, Murong Zhuifeng has reason to suspect that Qin Xiu Gao Jiangting is also nearby.

But what made him depressed was that he had no idea when Li Changyuan came, and he didn't even notice any movement.

Could it be that they have been waiting here for a long time?

But this shouldn't be.

I came here because I was curious because I heard the sound of the flute. I wanted to come over and take a look. Outsiders could not think that I would appear here. How could the other party happen to appear here and wait for me?
Chapter completed!