The night wind was fierce, and no other sound could be heard except the wind.

Kan Qingbo walked to the door, and the door slammed open to both sides.

The courtyard was in a mess blown by the wind, Kan Qingbo released his divine sense, and soon sensed the location of his soul.

"Little brute, you still want to change your life against the sky? How can Lao Tzu's layout for more than ten years ruin your little thing? I said, I am here, you will die!"

Kan Qingbo was murderous, and it seemed to drive the surrounding yin qi, and the yin wind was even stronger.

Sun Jiao stood by the window of Bao'er's room, looking at the man who walked into the courtyard with black smoke all over his body, "I'm here, there is a kind of you coming up." ”

"Boy, you are looking for death!" The words fell, and there was suddenly a long spear in his hand, and a little cold light suddenly appeared, and the head of the spear was aimed at Sun Jiao in front of the window.

Sun Jiao could feel the powerful coercion emanating from the other party, but he still didn't change his face, but laughed, "If you kill me, who will suffer when you see it." ”

"Son, let my soul go now, or I'll set foot on this place. ”

"Peaceful here? Feel free to do it? What does it have to do with me? This is the territory of the Mei family, not mine! Do you dare? Aren't you afraid that the Tianshan faction will remove you?"

Since he knew the identity of the other party, Sun Jiao didn't worry much about him messing around, unless he wanted to die.

After all, he is now under the banner of the Tianshan faction.

The Tianshan faction, which prides itself on being famous and upright, will never tolerate such scum appearing in their faction, and they can turn a blind eye before, but if this matter becomes big, no one can protect him.

"Boy, with my connections, I found out that your details are not more than a minute, you don't think about yourself, but also for your family. ”

Who wanted to hear this, Sun Jiao smiled even brighter.

He didn't have to worry about the safety of his family at all, his hometown Denglong was secretly protected by Xiao Tai, and Yanjing Mingren didn't have to worry about it, it was the capital of the Celestial Empire, and it was also the territory of the Hu family in the north, how could he allow such a crooked and evil way to do whatever he wanted? If he dared to go to Yanjing, this matter would be easier to handle.

Kan Qingbo was uncertain, looking at Sun Jiao, his brows furrowed deeper and deeper, "Report the name, my subordinates will not kill the nameless rats." ”

Sun Jiao's light and breezy appearance didn't seem to take his intimidation to heart at all, which made Kan Qingbo inevitably mutter, who is this kid? Why is he so arrogant?

Looking at the world, although the Tianshan faction cannot be regarded as the first major faction in the cultivation realm, it is also said to be a top-notch existence, and the name of the Tianshan faction is easy to use, but this kind of thing that cannot be moved to the table, once it spreads, will only insult the entire Tianshan faction, and when the time comes, the Tianshan faction will not only not stand up for him, but will also clean up the portal at all costs.

Even if it's just for show, he's going to die.

So in any case, this person cannot be kept.

The monstrous killing intent soared into the sky.

Kan Qingbo clenched the handle of the gun, and all the substantial yin qi emanating from his body was absorbed into the body of the gun, and he saw that the bright silver spear instantly turned into a pitch-black Xuan

Iron spear, obscure formation inscriptions emerged from the body of the spear, the terrifying aura stirred the wind and clouds, and a huge vortex gradually condensed above the sky.

Sun Jiao was taken aback, but he could see that this gun had not yet exerted its strongest power, maybe it was because of his lack of ability, or maybe it was something else, but the specific Sun Jiao was not sure.

But soon Sun Jiao came back to his senses.

Yes, it must be that he hasn't completely surrendered this spear yet, otherwise, Kan Qingbo's ability will definitely be able to exert the strongest power of this spear.

Although it is only a part of it, this is not something that Sun Jiao can compete with now.

Sun Jiao was even thinking, if this gun was completely surrendered and exerted its most power, what kind of scene would it be?

Thinking of this, his heart couldn't help but be on fire.

All along, he lacked a weapon to take advantage of, and the appearance of the gun in front of him triggered his greed in an instant.

He looked greedy and smiled coldly, "The baby sent to the door, how can it be unreasonable?"

"Haha, what a big breath. Kan Qingbo laughed unscrupulously.

"Your soul is in this room, if you want to take it back, take it yourself!" said Sun Jiao, who turned sideways slightly and pointed to the room behind him.

The front is not an opponent, but Sun Jiao has arranged a formation in this room, as long as he dares to come in, he will definitely let him go and never return.

"You want to deceive me with an empty plan? Hmph, you're still a little tender. Kan Qingbo smiled disdainfully, he hated to swallow the bastard in front of him alive, let him feel what a painful death was.

But his life and soul are still in the hands of Sun Jiao, and Rao has 10,000 skills to kill Sun Jiao, but he doesn't dare to use it rashly.

But how could he endure such a thing as being teased by a junior? Who is he? How could an apologetic elder of the Tianshan faction be scared to death by a nameless junior?

"Boy, you forced me. As he spoke, he was on tiptoe, as light as a swallow, and the whole person flew to the balcony.

Sun Jiao quickly dodged and disappeared into the dark room.

On the balcony, Kan Qingbo broke through the window and saw a large floor-to-ceiling mirror.

"Why is my soul locked in the mirror?" Kan Qingbo couldn't help but be stunned, because he saw his soul trapped in the mirror and constantly struggling, and it looked like it was in pain.

At this moment, he discovered the problem, it turned out that the top and bottom of the mirror were all painted with a strange red inscription imprint, and the two were connected, intertwining an invisible cage iron bar, so that his soul was trapped inside.

After a short period of stunned, Kan Qingbo was shocked, he was surprised to find that his true yuan was passing rapidly, and he subconsciously wanted to escape from this room, but when he turned around, he found that he couldn't find the window.

In the room, the only thing I had was a mirror.

In an instant, Kan Qingbo broke out in a cold sweat, although he was a master and bold, he was also afraid of the unknown, not to mention why his true yuan passed so quickly, he didn't know at all!

"How can this be! Little bastard, there is a kind of you giving Lao Tzu out. ”

Kan Qingbo waved the spear in his hand, trying to break the mirror, but the body of the spear actually passed through the mirror.

He stepped forward and stretched out his hand to touch the mirror, and who thought that his hand had also passed over.

"Is it a projection?" Kan Qingbo was stunned, swallowed his saliva involuntarily, and hurriedly retreated to the side, but the wall that was close at hand seemed to have 108,000 miles, and he didn't know how long he had been running, but when he turned around, he found that the mirror was still behind him.

At this moment, Kan Qingbo was completely panicked.

(End of chapter)