Ba Fenghan recognized the man, who was the vendor who pestered them to buy sugar gourds not long ago.

At this time, Cheng Xue looked dazed, and through her clothes, she subconsciously grabbed the jade pendant she was wearing on her chest.

Previously, when Li Xiuwen choked her neck and suddenly exerted force, colorful light burst out from the jade pendant, although the light dissipated now, there were still bursts of warmth from the jade pendant on her chest, making her limbs extremely comfortable, and her whole body was like soaking in a hot spring pool.

The man in sackcloth with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks said to Cheng Xue: "Miss has suffered these days. ”

After the man finished speaking, he threw out a letter to Ba Fenghan, and then said to him in his heart: "Please take the young lady out of the city immediately, the farther the better, I will stop these people and buy time for you." ”

Then he said to Cheng Xue: "Miss, please follow him out of the city immediately!"

"What about you?" asked Cheng Xue.

Although the man has not been introduced, she has already guessed the identity of the man.

"There is a dragon and a crouching tiger hidden in Hanxiao City, and now that my qi is exposed, I have become the target of everyone, if I can survive by luck, I will go to find you. After the man said this, he continued to say to Bai Fenghan in his heart: "You can collect the letter first, and then hand it over to the young lady to open it after you get out of danger." ”

"Let's go!" The man burst into a shout, and suddenly walked towards Mo Gan and the others, and with each step, the momentum on his body continued to rise.

Ba Fenghan glanced at the man's back, walked to Cheng Xue and offended, then carried her on his shoulders and quickly swept towards the direction of the city gate.

Zhao Zetao looked at their backs and hurriedly said to Mo Gan: "Elder Mo, those two are both involved in Nanlu, and the martial artists of the Six Realms are close to them, I'm afraid their status is not low!"

Mo Qian glanced at him, as for the identity of the man, he had already seen the spy report of the government, he was a person from the imperial capital, and he had a personal vendetta with Zhao Zetao, but he didn't break it, after all, this person was indeed mixed with the people of Nanlu.

At this moment, as the Mai man approached, the four worshippers behind him had already taken the lead.

Of the four people, only one of them had reached the early stage of the fifth order, and the other three were all of the fourth order.

The four of them shot almost at the same time, and the spiritual skills of each attribute exploded and swept out.

The man in sackcloth broke through ten thousand laws with one punch, and his right foot suddenly exerted force, teleported in front of a fourth-order worshipper, and raised his hand to press on the top of his head.

In the face of the power of one palm, the fourth-order worshipper had no power to fight back, and he fell to his knees under the tremendous pressure from above his head, and the stone slab under his knees was shattered.

When the man in sackcloth rushed to the only fifth-order offering, the man was bleeding from seven holes and died of exhaustion.

"Try to keep your distance from this person, don't get close to him!" the fifth-order worshipper reminded his companion loudly as he quickly retreated.

Just as the Mai man was about to get closer, a circle of flames with terrifying temperatures suddenly rose from the ground.

The wall of fire, about three feet high, turned into a flaming cage and surrounded the man.

The flames were transformed by the scorching magma manifested by the fifth-order enshrinement and the earth fire, and the temperature was amazing, capable of melting iron and alchemy, and once the flesh fell into it, it would inevitably burn to ashes.

When everyone was on guard, the fifth-order worshipper's expression changed drastically, "Attack quickly, don't let him rush out!"

The spiritual power of the fifth-order enshrinement continued to pour into the wall of fire, and the other two fourth-order enshrined spiritual power exploded, and at the same time used the strongest spiritual skills.

The spiritual power was raging in the fire prison, and after everything calmed down, the tall man in the official uniform did not relax in the slightest, and his face became more and more solemn.

Mo Qian, who was standing on the side, said in a deep voice: "There is no need to wait, the martial artists of the Six Realms, even in the Southern Continent countries, are the existence of a hegemon, and these people alone can't kill him." ”

The tall man was Mo Qianqiu, the lord of Hanxiao City, and when he heard this, he did not hesitate to take out a token and inject spiritual power into it continuously.

As the token shines brightly, some of the worshippers who are in retreat set out and converge here.

In a mansion near the city lord's mansion, an old man in cloth who was weeding in the vegetable patch in the backyard put down his hoe, patted the dust on his body, and looked at the south of the city.

The third floor of the Chamber of Commerce.

The separate room has not been opened yet, but all the cultivators who protect the safety of the Chamber of Commerce know very well that the person inside is the real Dinghai Divine Needle of the Chamber of Commerce.

At this moment, the door was slowly opened from the inside, and out came an old man with a thin appearance.

The appearance of the old man attracted the attention of all the cultivators, and after seeing the token that kept emitting a glimmer on the old man's waist, he couldn't help but look at each other, and talked in a low voice, I don't know what happened to the big thing, even this person was summoned by the city lord.

Vegetable market entrance

In the midst of the raging fire, the man in sackcloth came out of the fire.

At this time, the sackcloth on his body had been burned to ashes by the fire, revealing the golden inner armor inside.

The man touched the hair that had disappeared on the top of his head, looked at the fifth-order worshipper, and suddenly reached out his right hand in the air.

With the man's movements, a big golden hand transformed by true qi held his entire body in it.

The man's palm slowly clenched, and the big hand transformed by the true qi also retracted.

The fifth-order worship spiritual power in the middle of it surged, constantly struggling.

As the four souls behind him dissipated with a bang, the fifth-order spirit exploded and died under the physical squeeze, and the big golden hand disappeared with it.

Even the fifth-order spirit masters were helpless, and the remaining two fourth-order worshippers looked at Mo Qianqiu with a look of fear on their faces.

"Stand down. ”

The two who received the order were obviously relieved, and they didn't even have the courage to look back at the person, and hurriedly returned to Mo Qianqiu's side.

"It's coming. Mo Qianqiu's gaze still stayed on the approaching man, and muttered to himself.

As his words fell, more than a dozen strong and weak breaths appeared in the buildings on both sides of the street, which were the imperial court offerings that had rushed from all over the city after hearing the news.

Mo Qianqiu said to Mo Qian beside him: "The two who escaped will be handed over to my uncle, be sure to kill!"

Mo Qian nodded, as the summons was issued, more people would come, and there was no need for him to continue to stay, so he ordered Zhao Zetao to gather the disciples in the sect, and he chased in the direction where Ba Fenghan and the others left.

When the man saw someone leaving, he immediately abandoned everyone and killed Moqian.

Mo Qian was originally a pharmacist, and his cultivation was comparable to the fourth-order Mahayana, where was his opponent.

"Kill!"

Seeing that his uncle was targeted, Mo Qianqiu gave an order, and more than a dozen worshippers on both sides of the street attacked the man at the same time.

The man struggled with the crowd as he quickly approached the city gate.

When Mo Qian evaded the pursuit and changed routes to reach the city gate, the rickety figure was already standing there.

"If you want to get out of the city, pass me first!"

The man stood at the gate of the city, his eyes swept over the two uncles and nephews and a dozen worshippers who had arrived.

There was no need for Mo Qianqiu to order, all the offerings shot at the same time, and for a while, the spiritual power was raging, and the power of the various attribute elements smashed towards one person.

The man is like a tiger descending from the mountain, killing into the crowd and rampage, and every time he makes a shot, one of the worshippers will die tragically.

Suddenly, a light breeze blew in front of the city gates.

As the breeze swept by, fine blood marks appeared on the body of the man who had never been injured from beginning to end.

Where the wind stopped, an old man in cloth appeared, looking at the man with a calm face.

"This is not the place you should be. The old man spoke slowly, "There is no return." ”

At the same time, an old man walked slowly on another street in front of the city gate and stopped a hundred paces away.

The three of them became horns.

"Sixth-Order Spirit Person. The man swept over the two old men, with high fighting spirit, "Let's go together!"