"Hmph, you want to run away if you pretend to be forced, give me your life!"

Seeing Wu Yan retreating, the white envoy of Hades snorted angrily, picked up the guy and rushed forward.

"It's a lot of anger, it's a lot of anger, it's good to be angry, I think it's better to be angry. ”

At this time, a chubby little boy suddenly appeared in front of the white envoy of the underworld and blocked his way, which was the Demon Knife.

“！！！！！”

As soon as the white envoy of the underworld saw the demon knife killing, his eyelids jumped wildly, and his heart trembled.

Although he couldn't see the realm of this fat doll, this fat doll gave him the feeling that it was like a vast ocean, unfathomable.

"Well, it's a nice day, you all come out for a walk? ”

The White Envoy of Hades looked at the sky as he slowly stepped back.

However, how could the demon knife let him slip away?

Since you dare to come out and block the road and kill people, you must be prepared to be killed.

"Tut-tut-tut, this kind of goods also wants to run away in front of me. ”

I saw that the demon knife was killed, and the palm of his hand was turned over, and an air knife that looked the same as his body appeared in his hand.

Immediately after that, he swung his sword, and an air blade flew out, heading straight at the White Envoy of the Underworld.

Hades Bai made his pupils shrink, and at the moment when the demon knife was killed, he finally knew that the little fat doll in front of him was actually a peerless powerhouse at the peak of martial arts!!

In the face of a martial artist of this level, he can't escape, so it's better to die with dignity anyway.

"Lao Tzu fought with you!!"

The White Envoy of the Underworld stopped his figure, shouted loudly, and met the qi blade.

"Puff ......"

As a result, it can be imagined that the White Envoy of Hades was directly cut into pieces, and even the divine soul could not escape.

"It's boring. ”

Seeing this, the demon knife pursed his lips and said disdainfully.

"Huh. ”

Wu Yan smiled, came to the broken corpse of the White Envoy of the Underworld, and reached out to take off the storage ring of the White Envoy of the Underworld.

After some inspection, Wu Yan found that among the storage rings of the White Envoy of the Hades, there was a record of the place where the captured warriors were held.

It's not far from here, but it's extremely hidden.

And there are guards.

So, do you want to save this group of people?

For a time, Wu Yan fell into a fierce ideological struggle.

Go, delay time, don't go, it's equivalent to death and not help.

It's hard to choose!

By the way, you can give this map to the middle-aged city lord, so that you can have the best of both worlds.

It can not only rescue the trapped warriors, but also will not delay his revenge.

After making up his mind, Wu Yan began to return to the previous city.

The guards haven't rotated yet, and they're still the same as before.

After learning the lesson of the previous time, the guards naturally did not dare to intercept Wu Yan.

"Wow!"

In the city lord's mansion, the middle-aged city lord was sitting on a chair thinking about something.

Suddenly, a dart landed on the pillar of the room, and behind the dart, a piece of paper was tied.

After the middle-aged city lord opened the paper with doubts, he was instantly shocked by the news inside, and almost burst into tears.

"Gather all the horses and horses immediately, and follow me to rescue the warriors!"

......

The person who sent the dart was naturally Wu Yan.

After sending the map to the city lord, Wu Yan set out on the road to the Blood Sword Gate again.

......

Just as Wu Yan was rushing to the Blood Sword Gate, in a cave in the North Wind Country, a man with a disheveled hair closed his eyes, and a trace of surprise flashed on his expression.

"This is the direction to the Blood Sword Gate, is it difficult to ......"

After thinking for a moment, the man got up and disappeared into the cave.

......

The area of the North Wind Country is extremely vast, and although the Blood Sword Gate is not too far from the city where Wu Yan is located, Wu Yan also flew for three or four days before reaching the Blood Sword Mountain.

"It's time for you to pay. Wu Yan looked at the mountain in front of him and muttered.

......

"Who dares to trespass on my Blood Sword Gate?"

When Wu Yan was halfway up the mountain, a man dressed in red with a blood-colored sword hanging from his waist suddenly appeared and blocked Wu Yan's way.

Judging by the way this person is dressed, there is no doubt that he should be a disciple of the Blood Sword Sect.

However, although this person's momentum is good, his strength is not very good, and he is only in the middle stage of the military general.

At this moment, Wu Yan did not use the Three Qing Upper Decision to hide his realm, so the disciple of the Blood Sword Sect could see at a glance that Wu Yan was the realm of the early stage of the martial general.

"Let's start with you. ”

Wu Yan looked at this Blood Sword Sect disciple with a fierce expression, licked the corners of his mouth, and his figure rushed up.

The death fist that flashed with black light, under the leadership of the thunderbolt-like body, directly hit the heart of the Blood Sword Sect disciple.

"Poof!!"

A mouthful of blood spurted out, and the disciples of the Blood Sword Sect were instantly beaten by Wu Yan and fainted.

However, Wu Yan, who did all this, did not stop.

In his eyes, as long as it is a person from the Blood Sword Sect, he deserves to die, and no one is innocent.

It's like the original samurai.

After killing the unconscious Blood Sword Sect disciple, Wu Yan didn't even care about the corpse.

Just kidding, he wished that all the people in the Blood Sword Gate were dead and had no place to bury, so how could he collect their bodies.

......

Next, in addition to the first disciple of the Blood Sword Sect, Wu Yan met a number of disciples of the Blood Sword Sect.

The realms of these people are uneven, there are military generals, Wu Ying, they should be the outer disciples of the Blood Sword Sect, or the inner disciples.

It is no surprise that these people have become the ghosts of Wu Yan's men.

To deal with this level of goods, there is no need for a demon knife to kill them at all, and Wu Yan can easily kill them in seconds.

"Your Excellency killed so many disciples of my Blood Sword Sect, I don't know if you have any explanation?"

At this time, a white-haired old man suddenly came and blocked Wu Yan's way.

"Confession, what do you need?"

Wu Yan sneered, facing the people of the Blood Sword Sect, he didn't want to say a word.

"If you don't confess, then you will die. ”

The old man's eyes were cold, his face sank, and his heart was extremely angry.

A mere dregs in the early days of military generals dare to be so disrespectful to himself?

I have to fix you well, otherwise you don't know why the flowers are so red.

Facing the old man's attack, Wu Yan didn't ask Da to pick it up, but directly called out the demon knife to kill.

"The pinnacle of martial arts!?"

As soon as the old man saw the demon knife killed, he immediately turned around and fled, and while fleeing, he also sent out something similar to that.

However, with his martial speed, how could he escape from the palm of the demon sword?

"Puff ......"

With a knife, the old man was instantly cut into pieces and scattered on the ground.

At this time, in a certain branch hall of the Blood Sword Gate, a middle-aged man with his eyes closed suddenly opened his eyes and looked at the beautiful flowers blooming in the sky, and his heart was extremely shocked.

Who is it that dares to come to the Blood Sword Gate to spread wilderness??