"I'll hold him back, you go find the entrance!" Ziyuan said.

"Okay!" Then Zhang Xiyu immediately turned around and began to look around for the entrance where the young children were being held.

Seeing this, the demon was about to step forward to stop him, but was stopped by Ziyuan, "Chen Po, your opponent is me!"

"Hehe, you're just a traitor, why are you stopping here! In that case, I'll send you to Hades first!"

"Then you can try!" As soon as Ziyuan's words fell, he stepped lightly on his front foot, and swung his fist quickly, instantly setting off a strong wind, whirring! Another punch smashed over, Chen Po was not inferior at all, punch after punch, snap! The two fists to the flesh, it seemed a little difficult to separate, but in fact, Chen Po's advantage became more and more obvious, after all, the difference between the two was five small days.

As Ziyuan's fist became more and more rapid, the palm of the fist slowly began to have a black breath, crackling! Every punch smashed over like thunder, and suddenly the two of them opened up the distance, Ziyuan turned the demonic qi into several black blades and rushed straight at Chen Po, and the sharp blades passed, and several different shades of openings were drawn.

Seeing this, Chen Po dodged everywhere, and also turned the black gas into a sharp blade, his dark and bright energy was much stronger than Ziyuan, and the two of them were indistinguishable for a while.

Zhang Xiyu suddenly found the mechanism to enter the ground, and said happily: "I found the entrance!" Ziyuan couldn't completely get out at this time, and he was pulled by Chen Po to death, if he relaxed his vigilance a little and diverted his attention, he might die.

"This guy is actually a bit difficult, if I don't use all my strength, I'm afraid I'll be entangled to death if I continue like this!" Chen Po just muttered with a frown. Immediately, he just leaned back with one hand, slowly gathered a demonic aura, and in order to be able to fully accumulate his strength, he said: "You were also a three-star envoy, why did you suddenly decide to betray? They can't give you cultivation, they don't let you become a spirit, but we can give it to you!"

"Hehe, it's because I was confused for a while, and became your subordinate prisoner for a while, for the so-called cultivation, I lost my own face, and I could only show people with a mask all day long, and I couldn't go back to my home because of my confusion! This is why I betrayed the demon!" Ziyuan said.

"In this case, everyone has their own ambitions, you and I can't force it, if you are so determined, then I will send you out of this world!" As soon as Chen Po's words fell, his right hand quietly gathered about a dozen zhang of demonic gas and quickly burst out towards Ziyuan, boom! This gas was extremely fast, Ziyuan couldn't react for a while, boom! The demonic body quickly smashed on himself, and suddenly Ziyuan flew out dozens of zhang away, and hit through several eaves in a row before barely stopping.

"Ziyuan!" Zhang Xiyu also shouted in disbelief.

Immediately, Ziyuan spat out a few mouthfuls of black blood, and the whole person was covered by the ruins of the eaves, and the whole process was just coughing wildly.

"Take care of yourself first!" Chen Po quickly came to Zhang Xiyu with a powerful demonic aura.

"Despicable, even using shameless tricks!" Zhang Xiyu said angrily.

"Despicable, it's better than a betrayer!" As soon as Chen Po's words fell, a powerful demonic force began to slowly gather in his hands.

Zhang Xiyu is also frowning, ready to fight with him at any time, although he was able to kill the spirit level demon beast by himself yesterday, but after all, he is only a demon beast. Now he is facing a master of the eightfold psychic realm, and it is obvious that he can't last a few rounds.

"Look at the move!" Chen Po took the lead in attacking, and shot out black gas with one palm, boom! Seeing this, Zhang Xiyu immediately came out of the afterimage, and immediately fled into it.

Seeing this, Chen Po immediately distanced himself from him, and Fang Cai himself was just a tentative attack, "Heh, it turns out that the mirror spirit vein? is the mirror spirit vein...... Then you can't stay!" As soon as the words fell, a powerful demonic power poured out from his body, as if he had just fought with Ziyuan and had not consumed much energy.

"Good...... It's so strong, my feet can't seem to move!" As Zhang Xiyu's breathing gradually became shorter, he immediately took out his weapon, the Lingtian Sword, and slightly lowered part of the aura suppression.

With Chen Po as the center, the surroundings suddenly exploded, and a storm-like aura roared everywhere. Zhang Xiyu was blown back slowly by the storm, and when he saw this, he hurriedly plunged his sword into the ground.

"That's not going to work, I just fought with that traitor, and I couldn't play my strength completely, and now ...... It's impossible for you to connect three inches closer to me!" Chen Po slowly approached with a powerful aura suppression, holding a curved blade in his hand, and Zhang Xiyu's figure was reflected in the blade. "Hehe, you're not dead yet, then I'll fulfill you first!"

Bang! A sword with fire suddenly stuck in front of everyone, just relying on the breath of the sword itself to knock Chen Po back several feet, "The little mouse is hiding!"

"Yichen?" Zhang Xiyu looked at the source of the voice, and sure enough, he saw the familiar figure.

Half an hour earlier, during the fight between Ziyuan and Chen Po, Yanchen ran to the inn to call Qingmu and Dong Yichen.

"Are you two okay?" Qing Mu hurriedly ran over and helped the two of them up and asked.

"I'm fine, Ziyuan is seriously injured, why are you two here?" Zhang Xiyu asked rhetorically.

"It's the disgust that Chen called us here, I'll heal Ziyuan without further ado!"

Zhang Xiyu nodded: "Okay, you go into the basement first, all the children have been transferred here!

"No, Ziyuan is seriously injured, Senior Sister is responsible for healing her injuries, and the most important thing at the moment is to break the shackles on the young children and rescue them!" Dong Yichen said.

"But your ......"

Before Zhang Xiyu's words fell, he was interrupted by Dong Yichen and said: "On the way here, not only have I already taken pills, but my senior sister has also healed my injuries, don't worry...... Even if you can't beat this stray hair, it's no problem to drag on a little bit!"

Qing Mu was also puzzled when he heard this, and muttered, "I ...... When did you heal him?"

"Okay, stay safe!" and the three of them hurried into the basement.

"Hehe, boy, don't say you're alone, even if the four of you go together, I may not lose! How dare you speak out here?" Chen Po said coldly.

"Xiao Zamao, who has a bad mouth, don't make a big deal here, be careful of being beaten by the master, I don't even know your mother!" Dong Yichen waved his hand slightly, and the Holy Spirit Sword appeared in his hand again.

When Chen Po heard this, he laughed and said: "Xuanqi? hahaha, no wonder you can speak wildly, the more you have so many orders, I'm afraid that you won't be able to last a few rounds and your spiritual power will be exhausted!"

"Let's see if your life is exhausted first, or my aura!" After Dong Yichen finished speaking, a trace of killing intent flashed in his expression, and then he danced the sword in his hand and attacked directly. Seeing this, Chen Po hurriedly retreated, after all, the mysterious weapon is not a joke, and he has to give it some face. When Dong Yichen saw him dodging, his right hand shook and stabbed again, and several swords slashed down, all of which were dodged by Chen Po one by one. The two of them have always been in a tentative attack, and neither of them has used their skills first.

"Ziyuan, are you alright?" Zhang Xiyu asked with a frown.

"I ...... I'm fine, bring the children over and let me unshackle them!" Ziyuan said weakly, coughing lightly and spitting out black blood from time to time.

"Ziyuan, don't talk yet, use your skills to heal your wounds!" Qing Mu shouted.

Ziyuan shook his head and said with difficulty: "It's useless." Chen Po just sneaked up on me, and accidentally ate his full blow, and now ...... Many of the internal organs are badly damaged, and I'm afraid I won't last long......! Bring those children here and let me pay a little bit for my sins. Ahem, ahem!"

"Okay, don't talk yet, Senior Sister's healing ability is very strong, but it's just that the internal organs are damaged......! Yes!" Zhang Xiyu calmed down a few times. He hurried to all the houses, released all the children and children, and told them to stand one by one.

Then I came to the last room, and as always, I saw my sister Zhang Lingxuan, with the same makeup and the same clothes, she was still the same indifferent and unfamiliar. I can't help but guess in my heart that the dress of his house is completely different from that of others, and that the other children have obvious traces of being abused, but his sister seems to be living an unusually stable life, not only does it show signs of abuse, but even ...... Clothing is also very expensive, so broken, there is only one holy child, that is his sister, and it is obvious that Zhang Lingxuan now seems to have lost his memory, just a shell and his soul has been sealed.

Thinking of this, Zhang Xiyu strode closer to his sister, Zhang Lingxuan saw that he was getting closer and closer, and he couldn't help but exude an evil spirit, and said coldly: "Don't get close to me!"

Zhang Xiyu didn't pay attention to it, but was stunned by the evil aura she exuded, "I'm your brother, doesn't Zhang Lingxuan remember!"

"My lord said that everyone who doesn't know will die......! I'm going to kill you!" Zhang Lingxuan suddenly got down from the chair, held the handle tightly in her hand, and looked at Zhang Xiyu with murderous intent.

"I'm your brother, Ah ...... Ah Xuan!"

I saw Zhang Lingxuan holding the handle and stabbing it fiercely into Zhang Xiyu's heart. If Zhang Xiyu hadn't held it with his hand in time, with the sharpness of this sword, I was afraid that it would have been pierced through the heart, but in an instant, his clothes would have been soaked with blood.

"Xuan'er, Xuan'er, I'm your brother!" Zhang Xiyu was still frowning, his expression was full of love and distress, and he didn't care about the handle inserted in his body more and more.

Suddenly, the Lingtian Sword drilled out from the center of Zhang Xiyu's eyebrows, and the tip of the sword pointed at Zhang Lingxuan's eyebrows. Seeing this, he hurriedly shouted, "No, no...... Don't hurt her! she's my sister Zhang Lingxuan!"