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Chapter 180 Dusk Cloud City, Blade of Corrosion

When the messenger arrived at the medicine field, he saw that the barrier outside the field had been broken (it was smashed into pieces by the city lord in a rage). Not to mention the herbs in the field, even the soil had been dug up.

The scent of the excavated soil can still be faintly felt.

No wonder the land has to be dug up!

This old guy really has a lot of good things hidden.

But the current situation is that the bastard Mu Ning is really going to run away!

"You betrayed the Wuji Sect, destroyed the statue of the goddess, and you still want to escape unscathed right under my nose. What a wishful thinking!"

The messenger clenched his fists tightly, wishing he could crush the old bastard Mu Ning to pieces.

The messenger grabbed a handful of air and sniffed it. Mu Ning's scent was still very strong, which meant that Mu Ning had just walked a short distance. If he chased him immediately, he would definitely catch up.

But why didn't Mu Ning erase his own aura? It would be very easy for a master in the Spiritual Transformation Stage to erase his own aura.

Did he know that he had the means to track him, so it would be useless even if he erased his aura, or did he deliberately leave his aura behind to ambush him in secret?

The messenger only thought for a moment, then took out the jade slip and quickly sent it to his subordinates, "Everyone come and arrest him."

Since the communication jade slip has a positioning function, he is not worried that his subordinates will not be able to find him.

He wanted to gather all his subordinates from Muyun City, capture the old villain Mu Ning alive, and personally take him to apologize to the Venerable!

The messenger followed Mu Ning's breath and soon found Mu Ning.

The messenger followed for two breaths and found nothing suspicious, so he concealed his own breath and stabbed towards Mu Ning's neck with the dagger.

"Ring sound? Is it a messenger?" As the city lord walked quickly, he became more cautious.

The sound of this bell has the effect of confusing people, and is used by the messenger priests to confuse believers.

But the city lord had an ice bead on his neck. With this ice bead, the messenger's bell was of no use to him.

The city lord calculated the time and quickly dodged the sneak attack. As he turned around, he had already drawn the soft sword from his waist.

The city lord swung his sword to drive away the dagger, and the weapons collided with sparks flying. The city lord quickly blasted out with his palm, and the messenger was blasted back several meters before he could barely stabilize his body.

The messenger had been drunk by the wine fairy's hallucinogenic wine and fainted. If the Goddess Temple had not been struck by lightning, he would not have woken up for a while.

He was suddenly pulled out of the illusion by force. His condition was already bad, and now he was careless and was blown away by the city lord. The messenger covered his chest and spit out blood again.

"Mu Ning! How dare you betray the Wuji Sect! How dare you connect the City Lord's Mansion and the Goddess Temple together? You are so brave!" The messenger had just been hit by a palm and his breath was still a little unstable.

The city lord snorted coldly and answered with his sword.

If they hadn't planned to kill his daughter, rob his things and then destroy his City Lord's Mansion, how could they have implicated the Goddess Temple?

Now we have to settle the score with him!

Is this considered murder to silence someone?

snort!

It’s not certain who will kill whom?

It’s not certain who to settle the score with!

He is just an envoy. Does he really think he is a big shot like the Venerable that he cannot afford to offend?

But even if he can't afford to offend others, so what? In this world, no one will touch him unless he can't afford to offend others.

Now that the two sides have fallen out, he must take revenge.

At this moment, another bolt of lightning fell on the City Lord's Mansion, and a moment later a golden light appeared in the sky above the City Lord's Mansion.

The envoy and the city lord, who were hundreds of feet away, both saw the golden light and recognized it at once. It was the golden light of merit.

It is the layer that wraps the statue of the goddess.

Because Mo Huai's thunder tribulation was too fierce, he felt that if he didn't take out the statue of the goddess in his hand, he would be struck to death by thunder.

This was the biggest piece that Qing He had asked Bai Fuling to leave for him. He didn't expect it to be useful. The power of the thunder tribulation was actually blocked by this broken statue of the goddess.

With the goddess statue around, the thunderbolt could not kill him. The remaining power of the heavenly tribulation could only injure him a little, but it would mostly temper his body.

Mo Huai suddenly became more confident about this heavenly tribulation.

But the city lord and the envoy, who were hundreds of feet away, were in trouble.

The messenger frowned even more. He thought, "No wonder this old man dared to let people survive the thunder tribulation in his city lord's mansion. It turns out that he relied on the merits of the goddess statue in his hand. This is why Mu Ning asked someone to destroy the goddess statue. It turned out to be a long-term plan. It's a pity that I didn't see it before. The traitor is still trying to escape. I must kill you, the cicada!"

But the city lord was thinking, "No wonder they staged the destruction of the goddess statue themselves. This is their plan. They killed my daughter, robbed me of everything, and even destroyed the city lord's mansion. They want to uproot me! Do you think I'm easy to bully? As long as I don't die, I will peel off a layer of skin from you!"

So when the two looked at each other again, the hatred in their eyes increased several times.

The messenger's subordinates couldn't arrive in time for a while, and he was implicated by the lightning strike of the Goddess Temple. He had just been hit by a palm from the city lord. He was already at a disadvantage, and he would not have the advantage if he continued to fight like this.

Especially when the old villain Mu Ning got ruthless, every move was almost fatal.

But when masters in the Spirit Transformation Stage fight, they don’t fight with fists and feet, but with spells and magic weapons.

The messenger quickly swallowed a few pills, took out a robe from his storage bag and put it on.

After taking a few pills, the messenger's injuries were relieved immediately, and his complexion also improved a lot. Moreover, he had the blessing of the robes, so the city lord could not do anything to him for a while.

As long as he waits for his subordinates to rescue him, he can capture this old man.

The city lord saw what the messenger was thinking and reminded him, "If you are waiting for your subordinates, I advise you not to wait."

After saying this, the city lord deliberately showed the ring on his hand.

This is the city lord's ring. With this ring, he can mobilize all the city guards in Muyun City.

The messenger was extremely angry, it seemed that his subordinates were destined not to come.

The two men were at the same level, and after fighting for more than a hundred moves, neither of them seemed to be in a disadvantage.

As the city lord was fighting, he led the people into the medicinal field.

Although the barrier of the medicine field was broken, as long as he used some tricks, the hole in the barrier could be quickly repaired.

In his own barrier, he has a hundred ways to prevent the messenger from using spiritual power.

By the time the messenger discovered it, he had already fallen into the trap set by the city lord.

The barrier that was inexplicably repaired and the spiritual power that suddenly could not be used put the messenger into a passive position where he could be beaten.

The city lord slashed with his sword, but there was no trace of the messenger. Only a piece of talisman paper burned to ashes was left in the air.

"Substitute talisman!" the city lord gritted his teeth.

Although his sword could not kill the messenger, it could definitely seriously injure the messenger. However, he did not expect that the messenger could actually use the substitute talisman to block this move.

However, using a substitute talisman has both advantages and disadvantages. The good thing is that you can escape, but the bad thing is that you are forced to leave your belongings behind.

The storage bag and bell on the ground are the best proof.

The city lord is very familiar with this silver bell. The messenger uses it to confuse believers. It is a good thing.

The city lord was afraid of a trap, so he cast several spells and made sure that the bell would not be used by the messenger again before he picked it up with confidence.

Should he pick up this storage bag or not?

If it was before, the city lord might not be interested in this thing. But now his house was destroyed, and it could be said that he had nothing left. After thinking for a while, he picked up the storage bag.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he picked up the storage bag, a scimitar came out of the storage bag and stabbed his waist and abdomen.

Then the messenger appeared, holding the scimitar in his hand.

It turned out that after he used the substitute talisman to block the sword, he did not run away, but used the tortoise breathing technique to shrink into the storage bag and wait for the opportunity.

He didn't expect that the old man Mu Ning would dare to pick up his storage bag. This was really a godsend opportunity and it came without any effort.

After the city lord was stabbed in the abdomen, he immediately shot two flying needles at the messenger. The messenger was unable to dodge and was hit by one.

Although he was hit by a needle, the messenger did not take it seriously.

After all, compared to my own injuries, Muring's injuries were more serious.

The messenger said proudly, "Mu Ning, you old bastard, you are dead today! This corrosive blade was forged by the rain of corrosion, and was obtained by my master when he broke into the secret realm. Do you feel that your wounds have begun to corrode and burn? Hahahaha, this is the price you pay for betraying my master!"

If Bai Fuling were here, she would definitely find the aura of this Corrosion Blade familiar. Isn't this the aura of Corrosion Rain? Someone actually forged a knife out of Corrosion Rain!

The city lord didn't even need to answer, a burnt and foul smell was already coming out of his abdomen.

Seeing the smug look on the messenger's face, the city lord felt extremely angry.

He would also feel more heartbroken.

So the city lord endured the severe pain of being corroded and said unyieldingly, "Do you think you can get away? You were hit by my needle just now. This needle has a curse effect. You will not survive for more than three days."

"You!" The messenger pointed at the city lord angrily, and then looked at the needle marks on his body, "Humph! I am just a clone now, I am not afraid of this curse!"

“Hahahaha!” The city lord howled to the sky, “Do you really think so? My cursed needle has the effect of tracing the source of the disease. You might as well feel whether the needle is still in your body.”

The messenger touched the eye of the needle, trying to force the needle out, but he couldn't find the needle. He used his consciousness to detect it again, but still found nothing.

Many beads of sweat suddenly appeared on the messenger's forehead. Could it be that as the old man said, the needle was transferred to his original body?

hateful!

If it weren't for the old man's weird martial arts that prevented him from using his spirit pet, how could he be so passive!

never mind!

Anyway, this old guy was injured by the Corrosive Blade and he probably won't live beyond tomorrow, so he will go back to the Wuji Sect's main body first and force this broken needle out as soon as possible.