A few people only had time to utter this sigh, and the next moment they were greeted by a violent blow from what they said was a strong man in the Guiyuan Realm.
Light green mana suddenly condensed in Ling Qinchu's palm, turning into a lotus-shaped bud, spinning towards them.
Lightly, like a flower without any offensive power.
There is a faint light emitting around the lotus, which is also a light green.
It floated in front of them with extreme beauty, and then, the petals peeled off from the buds and turned into fine powder to wrap several people inside.
They screamed and screamed in pain, gradually turning into four transparent people, and then floating in the air.
There was no trace of the smell of blood, it was as if the killers had never existed and they had completely disappeared from this world.
The blood on Mu Yingying's back was still gurgling, but at this moment, she couldn't even feel the slightest pain, and what was left was only endless fear.
The woman in front of her is so beautiful, her face is so peaceful, she looks like a beauty of ice and snow.
But she was the only one who knew that Ling Qinchu had just raised his hand and easily killed the four Mustard Seed Realm killers who were chasing her until they were unable to fight back.
It's so scary Even though Mu Yingying was born on this continent and has been brainwashed by the concept of "strength is respected", it was not until this moment that she clearly felt the pressure of absolute strength.
Even without a word, several individuals who are not actually weak can disappear without a trace.
There is no comparison between her and Ling Qinchu.
Mu Yingying felt scared now.
She is such a terrifying woman.
Before this, she had naive thoughts of jealousy.
She was overestimating her abilities.
She was simply overestimating her abilities.
"My, my name is, Mu, Mu Yingying" As soon as Mu Yingying said this, she realized that she was too frightened to say a complete sentence.
She prostrated on the ground in awe, panting softly, fearing that her voice would be a little louder and cause Ling Qinchu's displeasure.
Unfortunately, no matter how hard Ren Mu Yingying raised her head, at such a close distance, she could only regretfully see the Yingluo wrapped around the other person's waist.
Those ornaments are exquisite and simple, supporting Ling Qinchu's unusual birth.
"So your name is Mu Yingying," Ling Qinchu said, sounding so far away and hard to touch in Mu Yingying's ears, "Tell me, why did Mu Chuyue want to kill you?"
The numb pain finally returned to Mu Yingying.
She raised her head with difficulty, not daring to cry out in pain, so she could only elaborate on the relationship between the two.
Of course, the part about herself has been embellished.
"Mu Chuyue is the illegitimate daughter of my father's aunt who took me into the sect.
She always opposed me and even had murderous intentions towards me several times.
I was originally attracted by the leader of a large sect, but she got in the way and was later tricked.
A saint from a new sect in the empire ended up having her face ruined by a bitch like Mu Chuyue."
When Ling Qinchu heard the key words "big sect", "ruler" and "saint", he twitched the corner of his mouth in disdain.
There was undisguised sarcasm on his cold face.
She could easily determine Mu Yingying's current cultivation level without even using her spiritual consciousness.
She was only at the fourth level of the Mustard Seed Realm, and was just an ant that could not enter her field of vision.
With such strength, he still dares to show off that he is a saint xx4911131: