The Shushan death squad, a death squad composed of all masters of the Yuan infant stage, this kind of death squad can be described as extremely terrifying. ◎，

Thirty death squads were divided into thirty directions to carry out a carpet search, but unfortunately, the area of the Shushan Holy Land was too large, and Ani and the others were all good at concealment, so the Shushan death squad searched for five days, but still did not find the whereabouts of Ani and others.

Unconsciously, the Shushan death squad that searched in the direction of the north of Shushan searched for the outer mountains of the Netherworld Valley, one of the three major death Jedias in Shushan, and just as the Shushan death squad was flying at a low altitude, seriously searching every corner of the jungle, Zhang He also happened to fly through the sky.

Zhang He's flyby immediately attracted the attention of the Shushan death squad, "Those who come stop coming." With an old shout, eight Shushan daredevils immediately rose into the sky and surrounded Zhang He in the center.

I rub it, why is my brother so back? finally came out for a walk, and actually ran into eight yuan infant masters.

Zhang He was helpless, but the Shushan death squad members were stunned, because they could clearly feel that Zhang He's body did not have any fluctuations in the true yuan, and moreover, Zhang He's dantian was still empty, but Zhang He was able to fly through the air like a master of the Yuan Infant Stage, and his speed was no less than that of the Master of the Yuan Infant Period, what was going on?

For a while, everyone couldn't help but be puzzled, but after the blink of an eye, a strong sense of greed rose in everyone's hearts, this kid should have a big secret.

"Boy, what kind of centaur are you?" An old man asked with a majestic face.

I wiped, sure enough, it was troublesome, and after a few turns of thought, Zhang He immediately replied without hesitation, "The junior is a disciple of the Sword Sect." ”

Disciple of the Sword Sect? The eight old men couldn't help but feel embarrassed for a while, the Sword Sect was not something they could provoke, but the old man who spoke first asked again with a majestic face after pondering for a moment, "Boy, who are you a disciple of the Sword Sect?" ”

Well, who's under it? I'm rubbing, how does my brother know that there are some gods and birds in the Sword Sect? However, as soon as his mind turned, Zhang He immediately thought about it, "The family teacher is the ancestor of Yelu." ”

Zhang He was really right, because there was only one Yelu Ancestor in the Sword Sect, and that was Yelu Sedum, one of the three most prestigious powerhouses in Shushan.

Yelu Sedum's name shocked Shu Mountain, of course, it was not the Cun Zài that these little miscellaneous hairs dared to provoke, so for a while, everyone did not dare to continue to ask Zhang He, because Yelu Sedum's reputation was too terrifying, therefore, Yelu Sedum's disciples were not the Cun Zài they could provoke.

Although they were unlucky, they drew a death lot, and became the self-destructing daredevils who had to sew up the enemy, but after all, they were not mortal members, because the probability of them being able to meet the people of the Miao Jiang Gu Alliance was only one in thirty, so they might not die, but if they offended Yelu Sedum, they would definitely die.

Seeing that everyone was no longer asking, Zhang He also hurriedly accepted it when he saw it, "Seniors, juniors still have important things to do, so I will leave." Without waiting for everyone to speak, Zhang He immediately shot away like lightning, turned around and rushed towards the Netherworld Valley.

But at the moment when Zhang He turned around, the leading old man suddenly came to his senses, "Quick, stop that kid." ”

As the leading old man drank wildly, Zhang He's way was immediately blocked by an old man, "Boy, who are you?" The leading old man asked with a cold face.

Nima, it seems to be a goof, Zhang He couldn't help but shake his head helplessly, and he simply didn't bother to pull Yelu Sedum's tiger skin anymore, because Zhang He knew that these idiots could definitely find a bunch of questions to confirm their identity, who let themselves know very little about Shushan?

"Boy, who the hell are you?" Just as Zhang He was groaning, the leading old man asked again in a deep voice.

Nima, brother is your grandfather, this is always okay, right? Looking at the eight people who surrounded him, Zhang He couldn't help but scold silently, but he had to smile again and say respectfully, "Seniors, juniors are scattered cultivators, so I don't care about my seniors." ”

"Boy, answer the old man's question." The leading old man asked reluctantly.

Okay, then brother can just make up a fake name, "Junior Zhang Qian, bow Chang Zhang, modest and modest." ”

"Boy, who are you learning from?" The leading old man stared at Zhang He and asked with a cold face, "Boy, the old man advises you to tell the truth, you must know that Shushan has not been peaceful recently, and people die at the hands of those extremely vicious people of the Gu League every day." ”

Nima, threatening brother, right? Zhang He, who heard a strong threat from the mouth of the leading old man, couldn't help but be a little angry, Nima, if it weren't for the distance from the Netherworld Valley here, my brother wouldn't be too lazy to talk nonsense with you idiots? The uncle who directly shouted at the brother's ox fork slapped seven to death with one palm, and the remaining one was left to play with the brother.

But looking at the Netherworld Valley, which was at least a hundred miles away from him, Zhang He had to quickly use his brain meridian and seriously think about countermeasures, because Zhang He knew very well that although he could fly, he would definitely not be able to face the eight Yuan Infant masters at the same time, "The family teacher Beishan is a real person." "I really don't know that there are those loose cultivation masters in Shushan, so I have to break it casually.

A real person from Kitayama? The eight Yuan Infant Stage masters thought about it seriously, but after pondering for a while, the eight old men also glanced at each other, and then shook their heads in unison, because they really couldn't remember the banner of Beishan Zhenren.

There are eighty-one sects in the Shushan Holy Land, of course, there are only eighty sects left, there are three major death Jedi, and there are ten major scattered cultivation masters, but there is no such person as Beishan Zhenren, at least, there is no such a famous person, so for a while, everyone's greed recurred again.

Zhang He, who was surrounded in an instant, had to seriously think about countermeasures.

Relying on the raid, he does have a certain chance of forcing back this idiot with one move and giving himself a chance to escape, but the problem is that at the moment of doing it himself, it is a question whether the other seven idiots will be despicable and shameless to join forces to raid.

A one-person raid is not a big problem, and a two-person raid will not hurt very badly, but if you are hit by three people at the same time, it will be a little troublesome, and the most important thing is that in addition to resisting the attack of the idiot behind you and not allowing yourself to change the direction of your progress, the attack in any other direction will allow you to change the direction of escape.

Although he had preliminarily practiced to help the wind in a free way, Zhang He also knew very well that with his current proficiency, it was impossible for his speed to be faster than that of the Yuan Infant Master, that is to say, except for desperately rushing straight to the Netherworld Valley, the result of escaping in any other direction would soon be surrounded by people again.

This is what Zhang He is most worried about, and it is also the problem that makes Zhang He the most helpless.

"Boy, so far, you're still telling the truth?" The old man who blocked Zhang He's way also spoke, "Boy, let's say, are you and the remnants of the Miao Jiang Gu Alliance in the same party?" ”

I'm rubbing, you're really right, but there is no reward, Zhang He doesn't know the feat of Ani and others, he has only seen the madness of Nayi exploding herself, but just that time of madness has also caused Shushan to lose a lot, not to mention, it is not difficult to hear from this idiot's tone that Ani and others have definitely done a lot of earth-shattering things, of course Zhang He will not be so stupid that he can't even guess this.

Zhang He shook his head without hesitation and said, "It's okay, it's absolutely okay." ”

"Boy, it doesn't matter if you said it." The old man who blocked the way stared at Zhang He and said with a stern face, "Boy, the old man now suspects that you have something to do with the remnants of the Miao Jiang Gu Alliance, so you'd better cooperate with our investigation obediently, otherwise, don't bully the old man." ”

Nima, the cheats for wanting to get away with it, it's clear that it's necessary, is it necessary to make so many excuses for yourself to be bored? Besides, if you rob openly, my brother can still look down on you, but now this kind of behavior really makes my brother very annoying, "How do you want me to cooperate?" As his mind turned, Zhang He couldn't help but ask in a deep voice.

"Well, let go of your sea of knowledge and let the old man search it, if you really have nothing to do with the remnants of the Gu League, the old man will naturally not be embarrassed by you."

Nima, can you still have a little face? Zhang He couldn't help but pout, "Then what if I don't agree?" ”

"Then I'm afraid I won't be able to do it again, hehe." As he spoke, the old man who was blocking the way immediately instigated the true yuan, and the coercion of the strong man in the infancy of the yuan period instantly broke out and pressed hard against Zhang He.

Nima, this is your own death, Zhang He couldn't help but have a strong killing intent, but just as the killing intent was about to break out, Zhang He suddenly put away the killing intent.

Nima, why is my brother so stupid? Soul searching is good, because if you want to search for souls, this product must contact my brother's brain, that is, as long as this thing dares to come over to search for my brother's soul, my brother will have the opportunity to subdue him with one move, and in a hurry, Zhang He immediately pretended to be unable to withstand the coercion of the strong man in the Yuan Infant Stage, and took five steps back before he barely stopped his body, "Senior, what you say is true, as long as the junior really has nothing to do with the remnants of the Gu League, you will let me go." Zhang He stared at the old man blocking his way, and asked with a worried face.

"Boy, as an old man, do you need to deceive you?" The old man replied with disdain on his face.

"Okay, since that's the case, then let's ask the seniors to perform the soul harvesting power." Zhang He gritted his teeth and said helplessly.

"Boy, count yourself as acquaintances."

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Although Zhang He gave everyone the feeling that he did not have the slightest cultivation, but in view of Zhang He's magical flying ability, everyone did not dare to completely ignore him, but they didn't pay much attention to him, the old man in the way strode towards Zhang He in a slight vigilance, and then reached out and pressed Zhang He's head without hesitation.

Nima, just wait for this second.

In the rotation of his mind, Zhang He's shot was like electricity, and the Gonggong Fossil Technique attacked with all his might, instantly turning the idiot's entire right arm and most of his upper body into stiff stones, and before everyone could react, Zhang He's right fist slammed into the head of the old man who was blocking the way mercilessly.

Although Zhang He's blow worked, but unfortunately, the other party was also a master of the Yuan Infant Stage who had experienced countless life and death battles, so the reaction of that thing was also extremely fast, and the lightning and flint retreated like lightning, successfully avoiding the fatal blow.

Zhang He's goal was achieved, and just as the old man in the way gave way to get out of the way, Zhang He also instantly unfolded his body and rushed to the direction of the Netherworld Valley with all his might.

"Children are treacherous, let's shoot together."

Looking at Zhang He who was shooting away, the leading old man couldn't help but let out an angry roar, and then suddenly swung out his palms and slashed at Zhang He's back viciously, and at the same time, the other six old men also sent out their strongest blow mercilessly.

The full force of the seven Yuan Infant Stage masters was very terrifying, even though Zhang He's current physical strength was comparable to steel, but under this violent attack, Zhang He was also seriously injured in an instant, and he couldn't help but spurt blood wildly, and his unbalanced body immediately turned into an extraterrestrial meteorite, and fell to the ground rapidly.