If the line is crossed, then the only thing that awaits him is death.

Murong Xing and Yan Wuyi glanced at each other, and the latter smiled and covered Yan Wuyu's eyes.

"Whew!"

In an instant, there was an explosion, and I saw that the short dagger in Murong Xing's palm suddenly burst out, and a burst of fire shot straight at the tall martial artist.

That person didn't expect that he could withstand the invasion of the dagger that was extremely heavy in the spiritual power, and directly blew his head apart, which was extremely terrifying.

With the sound of falling to the ground, the hideous-looking warrior no longer had the slightest life.

"If you want to shout, you can shout, I want to see if the master's dagger is fast, or if you are waiting for the mouth to be fast. ”

Murong Xing stepped forward in three or two steps, and pulled out the blood-stained dagger with a cold face.

The young martial artist known as Yun Rebellion only had a hint of discoloration flashing in his eyes, and he did not look flustered like the other two, for fear that Yan Wuyi and Murong Xing would be ruthless.

"Looking down at the evil family of the Blood River, although it was locked up here by Huang Shengyu, there are also some industries in Changxia City, such as Yangchun Pavilion in the south city, and Fuchen Xuan in the north city, as long as it can be released, the conditions will be opened with the two masters. The short, thin, middle-aged man's chapped lips moved slightly, and he looked at the two of them sincerely.

Now he has to expose his family background, in his opinion, no one in this world will be unable to get along with money, the two young warriors in front of him are not untempted, but everyone has failed to come up with attractive things.

"Looking at the blood river?"

Murong Xing was slightly stunned, this Wangxuechuan is a heavy city in the central capital, one Li and two evils and three Beitang, referring to the three generations of people who have been doing business in Wangxuechuan.

I never thought that the short and thin warrior in front of him was actually a person from the evil family of Wangxuechuan, and the Yangchun Pavilion Fuchen Xuan was a famous shop in Changxia, so there was naturally no need to doubt its value.

Yan Wuyi gently glanced at this short, thin middle-aged martial artist, this person seemed to have been locked up in the door for a long time, and the hope on his face was even more pitiful, and strange thoughts inevitably arose in his heart.

Since the young warrior said that Huang Shengyu of the Nine Tribulations Emperor Tai had given a death order, it was very likely that he would have to go through a fierce battle to escape from the water, so saving a few people could also help a little.

Murong Xing seemed to see Yan Wuyi's thoughts, and his thoughts flew into deep thought.

Seeing that the two of them were quite hesitant, the three people trapped in the prison were all happy.

"In Xia Zhao Xian, although he is not as rich as the old evil, he still has some family background, if the two masters save each other, Zhao is willing to give them all. The thin warrior named Zhao Xian said with a trembling face.

This Zhao Xian was originally an elder of the Nine Calamities Emperor's Stage, and he was only at the peak of the Heavenly Vein at the age of fifty or sixty, smiling and revealing a mouthful of yellow teeth, and his hands were covered with thick calluses.

The two ignored him, but took advantage of the fact that the guards had not yet noticed it, and vigilantly discussed the matter.

"That evil mire has some origins, and the children of the evil family of Wangxuechuan are all over the ups and downs, if we take him under our hands, it will definitely be of great benefit to us. Murong Xing discussed with Yan Wuyi in a whisper, but he didn't expect that the short and thin martial artist who was desolate and imprisoned in the Door Exhibition still had such an identity, regardless of whether it was true or not, even if everyone was released, it would be difficult to adversely affect the two of them.

Martial arts cultivation is in dire need of resources, but there are not many spiritual objects in the world that money can't buy.

In the future, Yan Wuyi will inevitably not stop at the Sword Pavilion, with the improvement of his vision and cultivation, the wider world will also show in front of him, and it will naturally be beneficial and harmless to prepare early.

Although Murong Xing is usually not serious, his mind is extremely meticulous, and he only knows the horror of the young man when he follows Yan Wuyi's side, so his vision will never be limited to one moment.

"Hmm. ”

Yan Wuyi hesitated for a few breaths, but he nodded cautiously, but he wondered why this person was caught by the Nine Calamities Emperor Tai and imprisoned by the Quasi-Gate Exhibition.

But now the top priority is to steadily embark on the path of martial arts cultivation, if what the evil Mi said is no different, then this person does have some value of use.

"Master can let you go. ”

Murong Xing and Yan Wuyi discussed, and there was a strange smile on their faces, and the sharp eyes made the evil Mi and the other prisoner tense in their hearts.

The young warrior Yun Reverse is still a light and breezy appearance, although he also hopes to see the light of day again, but he must have his own bottom line after all.

"But you all have to make a heavenly oath and serve him as the master!" Murong Xing then said, and also secretly operated the majestic spiritual power through the short dagger in his palm.

When they saw that there were others in the prison, they had already moved to kill, and now there was no room for delay, so there was very little time left for the three of them to think.

"Huh?"

"Serve him as Lord?"

The three of them were all shocked, the evil mi's face showed bitterness, and the thin martial artist Zhao Xian was even more like being struck by lightning.

The young martial artist Yun Rebellion's complexion only changed slightly, as if he had expected it.

The evil Zhao Xianke is a rich and powerful figure in Changxia, and now if he wants to escape from the wanton exhibition, he must be a cow and a horse for the young man in front of him, which is sad and embarrassing.

"To live and to die is between a thought. Yan Wuyi was too lazy to talk nonsense, and coldly threw down a sentence, showing the meaning of threat.

Although he attaches a little importance to the evil mi, he is also impressed by Yun Rebellion, this young man in his twenties is calm, steady and old, and always gives people an impenetrable sense of mystery.

"Well, I confess that you are Lord. ”

Zhao Xian was the first to let go, and directly knelt down respectfully and made a heavenly oath.

It is better to stay here than to die, it is better to temporarily let go of the dignity that has been ravaged to nothing, and serve the six martial artists in front of you, in exchange for a glimmer of life.

As soon as the Heavenly Dao oath was established, there were two wonderful feelings that suddenly entered Yan Wuyi and Zhao Xian.

When he was in the Demon Realm, although he had forced Qi Sixiu to make an oath and felt this mysterious and mysterious strange breath, the strange feeling in front of him that seemed to be able to control Zhao Xian at will was more real.

The Heavenly Dao Oath is different from the Soul Control Technique, as long as the cultivator fails to transcend the Heavenly Dao, he or she will have to suffer from the fetters of the oath.

"In the future, you will be blessed with the choices you made today. Murong Xing said in a deep voice, and then took the key to open the iron door.

The iron gate of the prison was made of third-order magnetar iron, and it would take some time for the cultivators of the Hidden Void Realm to blast it open with violent force, but fortunately, with the guard key, the iron door was opened lightly in three or two clicks.

The hesitant evil Mi and the calm Yun Wei were still quietly thinking, weighing the gains and losses of surrender.

"What you said is very true. ”

Zhao Xian smiled awkwardly, but the feeling of getting out of the prison was extremely relaxed, but there was still a moat waiting for him to cross in front of him.

Whether it will be life or death is still unknown.

"Offended. ”

Although Yan Wuyi is kind-hearted and pure, he is by no means inflexible, seeing that the two of them have not yet made a decision, he hugged the little sister in his arms and glanced at Murong Xing.

Seeing that Yan Wuyi was so decisive, although Murong Xing had regrets in his heart, he smiled tyrannically and took out a short dagger and headed towards the evil mi.

"Don't ......"

The evil mire retreated to the side of the prison in fright, he didn't expect the boy to be so decisive and ruthless, thinking that he should not be a fucking dog, and now it was important to live first.

Then he hurriedly knelt down with awe in his eyes, and swore solemnly in front of Yan Wuyi.

has been mixed in the treacherous and dangerous Changxia business world for many years, and the truth that fate is greater than heaven naturally penetrates into the heart of the evil man, but the son of the dignified evil family is a slave of a martial artist in the realm of the Six Tricks, and it is inevitable that he will feel a little lost and helpless in his heart.

"Count you as acquaintances. ”

The corners of Murong Xing's mouth rose, and he opened the iron door with a smile.

Immediately moved the dagger, wanting to make a move against the tattered young warrior Yun.

Yun Wei stood proudly, his face turned pale in an instant, but he was unwilling to make a heavenly oath and was completely controlled by Yan Wuyi.

"The eldest husband has something to do and something not to do, if I make an oath, how can I be worthy of the heart of martial arts in my heart, if you want to kill, kill it." ”

As if his heart was crossed, Yun Cheng said in a deep voice.

Knowing that the only combat power left now was not the opponent of Yan Wuyi and Murong Xing, he didn't bother to resist, and raised his head and went to die alone.

This decisive scene made Yan Wuyi feel a lot of emotion in his heart, and when he saw the tearful childish eyes of the little sister in his arms, there was a trace of heartbreaking fear in them.

"Forget it, let him go. ”

Yan Wuyi was quite lonely and said that he finally did something he didn't like.

Murong Xing had no objection, and he was also a little moved.

There are too few people who can defend the morality of their hearts.

"Yun Rebellion, if you want to live, you have to listen to the two of me honestly. Murong Xing released him, and he was worried that something bad would happen to this person, so he cautiously reminded him.