Chapter 62 of the text is ambushed

"Where are you going? I didn't seem to say let you go. A black shadow flashed out of the darkness, Mo Linglin saw that shadow, her whole face had completely changed color, she took a few steps back in fear, hugged Yang Zhenjun's thigh and begged for mercy: "Real person, I have done everything you said, you must save my life." ”

A powerful Dao technique instantly invaded several people. Yang Zhenjun drew a circle on the ground unhurriedly, and the Dao Fa hit the position of the circle, and it dissipated in an instant. In terms of strength, Xia Yunshen could feel it, this was completely different from the Yin Jiuyou just now. Several of them have experienced a big battle, where do they still have the strength to deal with this stubborn enemy.

Hearing this voice, Yang Zhenjun's body trembled violently, and then said coldly: "I didn't expect that in order to deal with the old man, the Dao Sect actually excluded the Extremely Dark Protector. Senior brother, your skills have made great progress in the past few years. ”

Extremely Dark Dharma Protector Senior Brother, Xia Yunshen suddenly had a name in his mind that he had heard many times. Every time he heard this name, he couldn't hold back his temperament. Xia Yunshen drew out his twin swords and took a step forward silently, but was stopped by Yang Zhenjun: "Nephew, step back, this is not a battle that a person of your level can participate in." ”

Although this sentence sounds quite hurtful, Yang Zhenjun is indeed protecting Xia Yunshen. The management of the Shura Dao has a very obvious hierarchy, from top to bottom, they are the Taoist Sect, the Yin and Yang Protectors, the Four Demons of Shura, the Seven Holy Monarchs, the Twelve Divine Generals, the Thirty-six Walkers, and the Seventy-two Envoys. Xia Yunshen's current strength is still a bit difficult to deal with the master of the envoy level, not to mention that the other party is the extremely dark protector of Biyou Realm, who used to be his third uncle, Wan Zhen Mountain.

Among the people present, there were only two people in Biyoujing, one was Chen Nanfu, and the other was Wan Zhenshan. I heard from Master. Wan Zhenshan was originally the most talented of the three disciples, but because he was seriously injured once, he could only practice the art of spiritual man, and the person who seriously injured his qi valve was Chen Nanfu, who is now also a master of Biyou Realm.

"Third child, I don't want to care what you do, but I said it, you can't do things that hurt nature. Have you considered the consequences of spreading the plague all over the city now?" Yang Zhenjun questioned. Senior brother is an untouchable pain in the heart of the iron-blooded Yang, he watched Wan Zhen Mountain fall step by step, and then slowly became a Shura demon, but he had no way to stop it.

Wan Zhenshan didn't answer Yang Zhenjun's question, but slowly gathered a cloud of black qi between his hands, and then released it in an instant. After the black qi enveloped Wan Zhenshan's body, it slowly converged into the forms of two divine generals. Originally, there was only a little bit of black qi, but two unusually tall black shadows were conjured, which shows how obvious the advantage of this venue is for them.

"Good boy, the four gods of hell have taken you in two, let me meet you. Chen Nanfu put his hands together, and then tore lightly, actually tearing the air apart, and four divine swords suddenly appeared in midair. When he saw these four swords, Cui Hu shouted anxiously on the side: "Old man, I'll do this battle for you, don't make any mistakes." ”

The two black shadow gods flew towards the four swords, but they were shocked back before they reached the edge of the sword. Wan Zhenshan put away the divine general and said with a smile: "The Immortal Sword Formation, which once gave countless Daomen disciples a headache, can be regarded as a blessing to be able to comprehend it in his lifetime." With that, Wan Zhenshan launched the Fu Bao Technique and took out a sword from the secret realm.

Master said that if it weren't for the fact that the third uncle went down the mountain with this sword, this would be Xia Yunshen's magic weapon. Xia Yunshen looked at the simple sword body, and the exquisite hollow pattern silently recited: "Fighting ghosts and gods, the sword of the underworld heavenly master Zhong Kui." ”

"Yes, old man, eat me. Wan Zhenshan waved the fighting ghost god and stabbed over, and as soon as he marched into the air, a little brother suddenly ran over and hurriedly said: "Wan Protector, it's not good, the police are here." ”

"Nani?" Wan Zhenshan retracted his sword in time to stabilize his figure, and left with the people quickly, leaving with a vicious sentence: "Boy, you wait, the frozen water takes turns." ”

The Dao technique of the spirit man has its good and its troubles, the good thing is that it is powerful, and the disadvantage is that the spirit body can no longer be used in front of mortals, otherwise even if it automatically violates the contract, the spirit can interrupt the cooperation with the spirit man at any time. Looking at the back of Wan Zhenshan's departure, Yang Zhenjun touched Xia Yunshen's head and said, "There is progress, did you call the police just now?"

"Otherwise, we have no other way to get out, it just so happens that this is also the place where we want to crack, so it is better to hand it over to the police." Xia Yun said lazily. It's a vile method, but it's effective. Unexpectedly, the police force did not directly arrange for the treatment of the patient's epidemic, but dragged Xia Yunshen and his gang into the police car.

Although Cui Hu's family is in the business of buying and selling magic weapons, he is also a top ten entrepreneur in Yunjin, but he didn't expect to be treated as a prisoner and grabbed the police car. The person who detained them said that they were asked to assist in the investigation, but after arriving at the police station, they were taken by this person and stuffed into a guard house.

"There's a problem. From the time we just entered the hotel until we were caught. At all, no one from the Chen family came out to show up, and all they encountered were some miscellaneous hairs. As you recall, when we left, there was no one searching for drugs and the pandemic. The police here should have colluded with the outside world, and if any of you have a phone, contact the outside world and send someone to save us, otherwise we will probably die here. ”

Before he finished speaking, a jar-like thing was thrown over, almost hitting Xia Yunshen. Xia Yun looked at it deeply, it was the night pot of the people in the detention center, and it was estimated that the old prisoner was going to bully the new prisoner. To deal with this kind of guy who can only be in the nest, you must beat him until he is served, Xia Yunshen stood up and roared angrily: "Blind, I didn't see that we were talking about things here." ”

"Deaf, didn't you hear my eldest brother call you?" said a thug unreasonably. Several big names were locked up inexplicably, and they were already angry, especially Cui Baojian. He was insulted like this because he had a bad temper, of course he couldn't bear it, so he took a knife out of his arms and hit it.

When the prison guard pushed open the door of the shift room, a thug flew out and hit the wall with a "poof", and the person immediately fell unconscious. Immediately afterwards, the earliest batch of prisoners in the class room were thrown out one after another. Xia Yunshen moved his wrist and asked playfully, "Next time, please change a few who can fight over." ”