The crowd quickly brought the maker of the Falling Moon Merchant Group back to the class room, and Nan Batian asked the Requiem Master to examine it carefully, and the Requiem Master only said that this person's Linghai was severely injured, his soul was damaged, and he was powerless, and it depended on luck when he came to his senses.

The crowd had no choice but to put him in a cell, but fortunately, although he was unconscious, he was able to eat and drink with his mouth open, and he would not die for a while, but he was tired of the jailers guarding the cell. Nan Batian called a group of jailers over and gave them a stern lecture, strictly ordering them to take good care of this prisoner, and punish them if they made a mistake.

The cold night walk to see that the sky was dark, the clues here have been broken, and I remembered the Jin Shura and the beast Venerable Bull I met on the Wangjiang Tower that day, and I remembered the figure of Lin Yuanjue that I met on the corner of the street that day, and I wanted to get up and go home, and continued to track down from these few times.

Nan Batian hurriedly came in, stopped him, and said, "Xiao Xingzi, this Meteorite Moon Merchant Group has a lot of background, and it is the master who can directly talk to the current Spirit King at the highest level of Xingtian City. I always felt terrified, and I didn't know if this person had any accomplices. ”

His face was full of worry, and he looked around to make sure that there was no one around, and then called Han Yexing aside: "This case is complicated, many people are doing this openly and secretly, we must not make a mistake." Can you work hard these days and live in this class room for a few days? We don't talk darkly, these brothers can catch a hooligan thief on weekdays, if there is that high and high spiritual practitioner, I still have to rely on you. Besides, I also want to believe that with your means, I will definitely be able to find clues from this person. ”

Seeing Nan Batian's sincere face, Han Yexing really couldn't say anything to excuse him. Besides, although the soul dementoring technique had a huge loss to him and Feng Xiluo, the person in front of him was not a breakthrough. He only pondered for a moment, then nodded in agreement.

Nan Batian muttered: "That Jiulinghou has lost the tribute, in order to make up for the new tribute of enough weight, he has already taken people out for activities, and he only left today, and he can only come back after five days." In the past five days, we must find out the whereabouts of the tribute, and as for the truth of this case, whether there are really spirit hunters behind it, then we can stop in moderation. ”

Han Yexing didn't say anything for a while, so he slept in the class room this night, just waiting for a suitable time to let Feng Xiluo shake up the song of the ghost and perform the soul dementoring technique on this person.

But in the middle of the night, Han Yexing was about to get up from bed and prepare to act, when he suddenly felt his heart skip a beat. He didn't move at all, but opened his eyes. Fang Cai's spiritual eyes had already seen a flash of spiritual light on the courtyard wall outside the class room, and it was a spirit sealer.

Although the aura was so well hidden, it was almost imperceptible, and it swept all the way through, but there was no sound at all. The nocturnal walker's control of the aura was so good that he was able to walk on the roof without making a sound of footsteps. If it weren't for the help of the cold night walker, I am afraid that he would not be able to find his trace at all.

The flickering spiritual light was getting closer and closer, and in a moment it was already on the roof of the class room. At this time, it had been determined that the person who came must have come to the prison cell, and the target, nine times out of ten, was the maker of this Meteorite Moon Merchant Group.

I didn't expect to be really said by Nan Batian.

Han Yexing was secretly planning in his heart, but he didn't make up his mind how to deal with it for a while. He was ordered to guard here, and theoretically it would be a dereliction of duty if he could not find or stop the enemy, and if someone from the Fallen Moon Merchant Group died here, then they would not be able to speak clearly.

Goodbye, this person's spiritual path is so subtle, he should be a good master. With such a master to rob the prison, do you have the ability to really stop that person!?

While thinking about it, I only heard the spiritual light on the ridge of the roof flickering again, and the cold night walked slightly sideways, opened his eyes and peeked secretly, only to see that the roof was torn apart A small opening, the cold moonlight reflected into the room from the gap, and a black shadow descended from the sky and fell gently.

That little flash of inspiration seemed almost imperceptible as if it were smooth down the moon, and the man was so light that he didn't make a sound.

As soon as the black shadow landed, he looked around with blazing eyes, and the cold night was not good, so he hurriedly closed his eyes, but he was finally a step too late, and the man's eyes swept and met with the sight of the cold night walk.

The visitor had already anticipated all the situations that might be encountered in the house, and at this moment, when his whereabouts were revealed, he did not hesitate to rush towards the cold night, to solve him before the guard could cry out.

This person is thin and small, but he is wearing a wide coat, and at this moment he is flying forward, his clothes are full of wind in mid-air, and the hunting sound is sounding, it is obvious that the night robe on his body should be a spiritual treasure that can cover up the aura. The robe spread out like a huge black bat swooping down in the night.

The man's hands were bent into claw shapes, and he struck at the head and neck of the cold night walker.

This blow was very sharp, and if it was someone else on duty, he would definitely break his neck and die instantly. The cold night line didn't care about whether to hide or not, his hands were propped up on the bed, his body popped up upside down, and he narrowly escaped this blow when the opponent grabbed and was in front of him.

The man didn't expect an ordinary teenager to react so quickly, he was shocked in his heart, but his hand didn't stop at all, he pressed his hand on the collapse, his body was spinning with strength, and he pulled out a long sword in his right hand, and suddenly glowed with spiritual light, stabbing towards the cold night.

Although he was lying in his clothes on a cold night, the broken knife at his waist was removed, and he had no weapon at hand to resist this rather sharp long sword for a while, so he hurriedly flew back.

He saw that the cultivation of this person in front of him was very high, although he could not say that he had reached the same talent as you were in the abyss, but he was already much stronger than the crowd of hunters here, and if he shouted loudly, he was afraid that the catchers and jailers who came when he heard the sound would all die under his sword. So he didn't shout, but kept flying back, relying on a pair of fleshy palms and spiritual eyes to wrestle with the man.

The two of them had different concerns but the same approach, neither of them opened their mouths to speak, and for a while, there was only vertical and horizontal sword qi and palm wind in the room, cutting the beam of moonlight that reflected in the room into pieces.

After a few moves, there was a wave of anxiety in the hearts of the comers. He came tonight with the intention of winning, and he would not have thought that there was a hidden dragon and a crouching tiger in this small class room, and it would be so difficult for a teenager to catch fast. Could it really be that someone deliberately framed his brother to drag the Falling Moon Merchant Group into this troubled water?

Two of his brothers, one is obsessed with making weapons, and the other is diligent in this spiritual way. Later, the two joined the Meteorite Merchant Group. Now that his brother's life and death are uncertain, he has fallen into this murderous situation again, and he has not even guessed who the enemy behind this scene is! The more he thought about it, the more frightened he became, and the more anxious he became.

When he landed, he no longer had scruples, and with a long roar, the long sword shook, flashing a little cold light, with a trace of coldness, towards the cold night cover.

Han Yexing had already discovered that the person who came had been deliberately suppressing the aura in his body and controlling the play of the long sword in his hand, but now, I am afraid that he has only used the real move. Seeing that the long sword was dazzling and the cold was pressing, the cold night made a false move, and flew back towards the breach in the roof.

The man knew in his heart that his cultivation was not as good as the cold night walk, as if it was the soft armor on his clothes, and his long sword had touched it several times, but it was only a few times that he could not enter his clothes, which was really a rare spiritual treasure in his life. At this moment, seeing that the cold night was retreating, he was happy in his heart, and the long sword echoed, and he wanted to rush straight into the prison to save his brother.

The cold night walk was in the air, and suddenly I felt a beat in my heart.

Dangerous!

Cold Night Xing's body froze instantly, and there was no movement anywhere in the whole body, except for the pounding sound in the spiritual sea. The whole person maintained that vertical posture and fell straight down.

A little white light silently appeared under his armpit, clinging to his right rib and forearm, whistling through the gap of less than a minute, not even cutting through his official uniform.

The aura appeared like a ghost, and it was only after passing through the cold night walking body that it suddenly made a soft sound, and the lightning pierced into the chest of the man in black, and then pierced out of his back, bringing out a string of terrible blood beads, and then slowly disappeared.

Walking on the ground in the cold night, he didn't care about the situation of the man in black, so he quickly jumped to the corner far away from the hole, picked up the broken knife with his hand, and looked at the pillar of moonlight under the vertical with vigilance.

What a terrifying spiritual power, what a mysterious and strange spiritual method!

If you are a little slower, you will be the one who falls to the ground now. Even if he was wearing software, he was afraid that he would be seriously injured by the aura, either his left chest was hit hard, or his left arm was abolished. But on the other hand, does the mysterious person who emitted this aura even take into account his own reaction?

If not, how can we explain that this blow can hit the heart of the man in black?

After a long time, the moonlight had slowly moved out of the hole. The mysterious Soul Sealing Cultivator seemed to have disappeared into this moonlit night. Is it an enemy, a friend, and who is this man in black who died here for no apparent reason?

And this white aura was so familiar to him, even so familiar that he didn't dare to believe it. Aside from Lin Yuanjue, he really couldn't imagine who else could use such a subtle white spiritual power.

A few days ago, on the day of the crime on the Wangjiang Tower, he bumped into the figure of Lin Yuanjue. He has always been reluctant to associate this subsequent murder with the eldest brother he has always admired and brought him into this spiritual path. However, since he was the protector of this Falling Moon Merchant Group, he had enough motivation to do such a thing.

However, what kind of connection does he have with the traces of large-scale spirit hunters that secretly appeared in this Heavenly Punishment City!? And since he is called a friend to Princess Weiyang, what is the meaning of Princess Weiyang behind this?

With the blessing of the will of the Zixuan plane, she could detect the major events that had happened in the entire plane almost instantly. In this Heavenly Punishment City, she led tens of thousands of Weiyang legions, and if she didn't know anything about this spirit hunter, even if she killed him in the cold night, he wouldn't believe it.

Yin Zongyue, the Marquis of the Heavenly Spirit, said that he was going out to look for new tributes, but in fact, he was nothing more than going out to avoid trouble, picking himself cleanly, and pushing Nan Batian and others out of the top tank, which was a good calculation. These forces have their own agendas, so who is the real spirit hunter!?

The cold night was in turmoil for a while, and he had a faint premonition that his peaceful life for most of the past half a year was really going to end.