After King Wu kicked open the earthen wall, he poked his head into the deep pit, and Song Jia, whom they caught, was locked in this pit after being imprisoned in power, ready to be used to threaten Yechen at any time.

Zhao Quan dared to conclude that Yechen would never dare to let Song Jia die, and he would definitely compromise.

As long as you hold Song Jia, you can exchange it for Yechen's soul martial arts, although it is a little worse than the original design, but if you can get the soul martial arts, it can be regarded as barely complete.

As for dealing with Huang Xinrou in the future, there is an opportunity.

Yechen continued to move forward, smiling as he led the dead creatures forward.

"Hurry up. Zhao Quan urged.

The warrior who poked his head into the pit retracted his head again, and said to Zhao Quan with a blue face: "Childe, the person is gone." ”

"What?" these words exploded in the ears of several people like a thunderbolt from the sky.

How is this possible? How can this be!

In their opinion, Song Jia is Yechen's lifeblood, and only by mastering Song Jia can Yechen throw a mouse-bogey, and the life of the martial emperor master who fought with Lan Wen above is also linked to Song Jia, whether he can get martial arts, and even, whether he can survive or not, is directly related to Song Jia.

She's gone?

Several people hurriedly rushed into the deep pit, the deep pit was empty, Zhao Quan rushed into the deep pit like crazy, the soil layer in the deep pit was intact, but Song Jia, who was obviously locked in it, seemed to have evaporated suddenly.

Extreme depression filled Zhao Quan's heart, making him can't help but spurt out a mouthful of blood, trembling with anger.

"Childe, be careful. Someone exclaimed, and then the six Martial Kings blocked in front of Zhao Quan very tacitly, and in addition to themselves, the six Martial Kings also released their own natal death creatures and servant corpses.

A total of fifteen dead creatures stood in front of Zhao Quan and the others.

A martial king master said in a deep voice: "Childe, his natal zombie is entangled, and we can still fight." ”

"Yes, we can still fight, we still have the strength, and there are still six martial kings by my side. Zhao Quan retracted his head, shouted coldly, and then turned his head suddenly, his eyes fiercely stared at the night that had arrived in front of him, and said fiercely: "Boy, if you know each other, give me the things." In the future, we will not let the water of the well intervene with the water of the river. ”

"Hehe, threaten me, are you qualified?" Yechen smiled, his eyes full of disdain.

Zhao Quan looked at Yechen's eyes, and was furious in his heart, when did Zhao Gongzi of the dignified Zhao family be looked at with such disdain, it was a great shame for him, and he couldn't wait to arrest Yechen and peel off his skin layer by layer.

Behind Yechen, there were ripples of dirt, and then two figures slowly rose from the dirt.

Zhao Quan's eyes widened and his mouth looked at the two people who appeared with a look of horror, one of them was a lewd fat man, and the other was Song Jia, who was originally captured by them.

Song Jia still had a rope tied to her body and a cloth bag buckled, which was obviously just rescued.

"You, you, poof!" Zhao Quan vomited blood angrily, and then pointed at Yechen and said, "Kill, kill them." ”

"Beware of soul martial arts. The Martial King shouted, "Let's go all out." ”

Yechen smiled coldly, and the dead creatures around him pounced and pounced on the more than twenty enemies of the Martial King Realm in front of him.

Two soul blades shot out from Yechen's forehead, submerging into the forehead of a skeleton and the body of a ghost, the soul fire of the skeleton was slashed by the soul blade, the soul fire flew out of the skeleton's skull, the skeleton turned into a dry skeleton and fell on the hillside, and another soul blade broke out from behind the ghost's body.

"Ahh

In one shot, the two dead creatures were killed by Yechen in seconds.

Red Sun swooped into the horde of dead creatures, flapped out with a claw, swatting the three zombies away, and then a burst of flames erupted, drowning a ghost, and then the flames vanished, and with it.

Immediately, the red sun pounced on another zombie.

The Death Knight unleashed his flaming whip and flew the two dead creatures in his path, leaving a scar of fire on their bodies.

The dead creatures of Yechen are like tigers entering a flock of sheep, constantly flying and killing the dead creatures of the Zhao family's warriors in a crushing state.

Zhao Quan grew his mouth and watched all this in amazement.

There are six Martial Kings and more than a dozen Martial King-level death creatures on his side, but they can't compete with Yechen and his death creatures at all.

"Childe, run. A warrior shouted.

"Hei Lao, take Childe away. ”

"Childe, please take care of my family. ”

At this moment, these martial kings have a high fighting spirit, knowing that staying is death, but no one escapes, the strict family law of the Zhao family makes them know that if they don't run, their families can continue to enjoy good treatment, but if they run, then their families will suffer, and they will also be hunted down, they know that the Zhao family is terrifying, and they understand that they can't escape the pursuit of the Zhao family at all.

The Zhao family, the lackey of the Luo family, has terrifying power accumulated in secret.

"Damn, damn. Zhao Quan clenched his fists and roared sharply.

In the sky, after the old man of the Martial Emperor heard the shout, the long knife was dazzling with silver light, and his hands clenched the hilt of the knife, and swept towards Lan Wen fiercely. The silver light skyrocketed, turning into a huge silver light knife and slashing at Lan Wen's chest, he didn't want to kill Lan Wen, as long as he could force her back, he could save Zhao Quan and take it away.

This is a martial art at the level of a martial emperor, a means for the old man to press the bottom of the box, and with his sect-level exercises, he is confident that he will repel Lan Wen.

Lan Wen's silver spear was filled with silver light, as if it was eager for bloodlust, and it trembled with excitement, and the dragon-shaped pattern carved on the silver spear seemed to come to life, which was extraordinarily crystalline.

The spear stabbed forward, blooming ten spear flowers, and the silver spear even swallowed out a long edge, as if countless silver dragons poked out their heads.

It was also an emperor-level martial art, two martial arts of the same level were clashing, and the two people who were wrapped in silver light collided together like two silver meteors, and in an instant, the silver light exploded in the sky, drowning the figures of the two.

After the light, a figure fell from the sky and smashed into Zhao Quan's side like a falling rock, smashing out a human-shaped pit.

Zhao Quan looked around, and when he saw the familiar black clothes, he was shocked, and a fear grew in his heart, and then instantly spread to his entire heart.

The person who fell from the sky turned out to be a martial emperor master on his side.

In the sky, Lan Wen fell after the old man of the Martial Emperor, and then smashed the back of Zhao Quan's body.

Seeing this scene, everyone in the Zhao family was like falling into an ice cave, and they were cold.

(End of chapter)