Qin Yun was in a very uneasy mood.

He really wanted to meet this pioneering senior, but except for the exercises of the glazed body, he didn't know anything about this strong man, and he couldn't talk about meeting him.

"But it's a pity that I only have the exercises of the glazed body realm, and the subsequent exercises are gone. However, when my glazed body cultivation was completed, it was also many times stronger than those body refining schools. ”

Qin Yun's face was relaxed, his body was full of strong battle intent, his physical body broke through, his strength improved greatly, and he was extremely eager to fight to vent his strength at this time.

Qin Yun's eyes lit up, and he immediately thought of the Blood Prison, and muttered, "I'll take a look at the new tasks recently......"

If Qin Yun's thoughts were known to the people in the Blood Prison, I am afraid that he would really want to cry without tears.

In the communication jade talisman, there was a task assigned by the superior to the Heavenly Shadow Soul Guard Palace, Qin Yun quickly browsed and selected a task of suitable difficulty.

After some selection, Qin Yun found six tasks, all of which were about the tasks of the Blood Prison.

After selecting the task, Qin Yun was about to receive it, but he couldn't help but be stunned. In the past, there was no deacon in his soul guard hall, so he could receive tasks at will, but now that he has a new deacon, he still has to follow the rules, at least to give the other party some face.

With a thought in his mind, Qin Yun sent all the six tasks he selected to the new deacon Zhu Yu, although he could do it if he insisted on being the master, but the two were not familiar with each other after all, and the process that should be taken still had to be followed.

Not long after, Qin Yun received a reply from Zhu Yu: "Why are they all about the mission of the Blood Prison?"

The corners of Qin Yun's mouth curled slightly, and he explained: "You just came to us, you may not know much about the situation, all the tasks I received from above are for the Blood Prison, and you will get used to it after a long time." ”

"I don't think that's good, the Bloody Hell mission is too dangerous and can easily cause casualties. And the type of mission is too simple, which is not a good thing for the growth of the dark guard. Zhu Yu replied.

Qin Yun licked his lips and said to himself, "It seems that the new deacon has just taken office, and there is a disagreement with my boss......

After thinking about it, Qin Yun replied: "The battle of life and death can accelerate growth, as long as you pay attention to matching tasks with appropriate difficulty when assigning tasks, you used to be a white-clothed secret guard, I think you should also understand these." ”

There was silence for a long time before replying, "Yes, but you are fully responsible for what happened." ”

Qin Yun frowned and replied, "Yes." ”

Anyway, he had already greeted the other party, and his face had already been given, Qin Yun could set off to do the task at any time, and he didn't have to go through the deacon again.

Qin Yun quickly picked a task, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he walked out of the secret room......

……

In the valley outside the Chidu, there is a small village with only a dozen people.

A wooden-faced man in black suddenly appeared in the valley and slowly walked towards the village.

The busy men in the village all stared at the figure in the distance, and looked at each other.

"Dark Guard......" An old man said in a cold voice, smoking a cigarette pouch.

Killing intent flashed in the eyes of the rest of the big men, and their bodies tensed slightly.

The wooden-faced man in black soon came to the outside of the village, which was small and could be seen at a glance.

"Bloody Hell?" said the wood-masked man softly.

"Pretending to be a ghost, the old man doesn't know what you're talking about......" The old man at the head of the village tapped his cigarette pouch and said with a puzzled expression.

The wood-masked man was silent for a moment, then spoke, "That's right, you are all from the Blood Prison. ”

Although these people were well hidden, the aura of the Blood Hell Technique was still keenly captured by him, and the information was completely correct.

Hearing this, the old man's face changed, and his expression turned cold.

The wooden-faced man took out a long black stick and pointed it at the dozen or so people in front of him.

"Dark Guard Celestial Shadow?" The old man's face was solemn, and his eyes quickly looked around, but he didn't find anyone else's figure, obviously the person in front of him came alone.

During these days, a name was very famous in the Blood Hell, a dark guard named Celestial Shadow. has always acted single-handedly, destroying one bloody prison stronghold after another, vigorously and resolutely, but no one has seen his appearance after so long.

At this time, the old man's pupils contracted slightly, and he immediately thought of this person.

The wooden-faced man didn't deny it either, and nodded slightly.

"In that case, then let's die......" Before the old man's words fell, the cigarette stick in his hand was thrown suddenly, and the old man's palm was extremely powerful, and the cigarette stick was like a sharp arrow shot at the wooden-faced man under this force!

The wooden-faced man didn't make the slightest dodge movement, and with a slight wave of the long stick in his hand, it smashed on the flying cigarette stick with great precision!

"Click!"

The cigarette stick that carried great force was smashed off the ground, was bounced out, and plunged straight into the earthen wall, which collapsed in an instant.

"Kill!"

The old man let out a low roar, and suddenly the big men behind him rushed over with weapons in their hands, and a big battle was staged in this remote village.

The wood-faced man wielded a dark long stick, and there was not the slightest fluctuation of spiritual power on his body, just like an ordinary Quenching Body Realm martial artist. But what is terrifying is that the inconspicuous long stick has become extremely terrifying in the hands of this person, as long as it is touched by the long stick, it will end up with broken bones and tendons, and the additional power on the long stick can be called terrifying and terrifying.

"Whew!"

A spiritual power palm slapped fiercely, but it was smashed by a stick, and the long stick was like a bamboo, smashing a big man out and killing him instantly.

Every time the long stick is swung, someone will be killed, like a pen that judges life, and with a light finger, the end of life is announced.

After a while, everyone was frightened and retreated. And the old man's face was extremely gloomy, and he suddenly burst out with all his strength, flashing purple all over his body, like a humanoid torch, desperately fighting with the wood-faced man!

The wood-faced man didn't dare to be careless at this time, the old man in front of him was the strongest person here, and he was at the peak of the middle stage of the Spirit Sea Realm, if he didn't use his spiritual power, he didn't know if he could handle it.

The muscles squirmed slightly, and the terrifying power burst out from every inch of flesh and blood!

The long stick roared, fighting fiercely with the old man, and the rest of the people were shocked, the purple light around the old man's body was shining, but the wood-faced man did not have a trace of spiritual power at all, such a duel was extremely weird, they couldn't imagine that someone could fight with the old man without using spiritual power.

The wooden-faced man was powerful and powerful in every move, and he felt hearty, this is the feeling of physical combat, simply direct, extremely refreshing.

The old man's face was solemn to the extreme, the Dark Guard Heavenly Shadow was indeed as terrifying as the legend, and he was born with divine power, but it was enough to kill the powerhouse in the middle of the Spirit Sea Realm. And although the black stick is powerful and heavy, but at the same time it is extremely flexible, it is an extremely clever martial art, at this time he actually has a sense of powerlessness, he can't find a trace of hope to win.

"Whew!"

Qin Yun's battle intent was boiling, the coordination of his body and the stick method was seamless, under the blow of the black stick storm, the purple light around the old man's body suddenly scattered, and he was severely slapped on the chest by the black stick!

His chest collapsed, the old man's blood gushed like a spring, and he was already dead in mid-air!