At night, the crescent moon hangs in the sky.

The stars are dotted, the slightest coolness is accompanied by the breeze.

At this moment, it is the time of the child.

Inside Yutian Street.

An old man, dressed in a golden suit, strolling along, with a wine gourd hanging from his waist, took it off from time to time, and took a small sip of it, and the sound of the drums was quite rhythmic, and it would not wake up the sleeping person from his dream, let alone disturb the cultivator.

Click!

Suddenly, the sound of metal clashing sounded, causing some drunken people to hit the elderly, and they couldn't help but turn around and take a look.

What he saw was a figure wearing black armor, wearing a grimace mask on his face, and surrounded by bursts of pitch-black air.

At his waist, there is also a scimitar.

On top of the grimace mask, two ghostly horns were pushed out diagonally.

A pair of eyes that shimmered red, looming.

There are also nine palm-sized golden lotus flowers.

Around its perimeter, it hovers and rotates.

"Uh, uh, I've drunk too much, right?"

The older man wiped his eyes, took a few steps forward, and looked carefully.

This time, the street was empty.

"What the hell...... Hell? haha. ”

The old man couldn't help but laugh twice as he spoke.

Then continue playing drums and strolling the streets.

Zhenghou Mansion, in front of the mansion gate.

Two middle-aged guards on duty at night, with their hands on the hilt of their sabers at their waists, stood with solemn expressions without squinting.

Smack!

Lu Chen, who was wearing black armor, wearing a ghost face and holding a soul hooking knife in his hand, was surrounded by nine golden lotuses, and slowly fell down from the sky, and the moment his combat boots touched the ground, there was a sound of metal clashes.

The pupils of the two guards shrank, and with a clang, they pulled the saber out of its sheath, and looked at the figure in front of them, dressed like a ghost, and for a while, their faces were a little pale.

The pitch-black air flow that surrounds it, and the eyes that flicker red from time to time.

No matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like a human being!

"You, who are you, what are you doing in the Zhenghou Mansion?"

One of the guards, bold, asked in a trembling voice.

You know, it's a good time.

Is it really like a legend in the world?

Is this the time for ghosts to open and ghosts to travel?

I've been on duty here for years, and I've never encountered anything like this.

But tonight, I bumped into it!

"The ghost of the Ming Mansion comes to the door to ask for the soul, life and death have a master, and the idlers regress. ”

Lu Chen looked at them indifferently and warned indifferently.

The voice is unpredictable, sometimes there is the richness of men, sometimes there is the femininity of women, and there is a low roar that makes people deafening and deafening.

"Ming Mansion?"

The two guards swallowed their saliva and glanced at each other, and the panic they had just felt instantly dissipated invisibly.

"As long as you are human, hmph, just Ming Mansion, just now I was able to set foot in the Imperial City, and it has only been a few days......?

Poof!

Before the guard could finish speaking.

Lu Chen swung the Soul Hook Knife and swept it through.

Two big heads, along with blood, flew into the air.

"Golden Lotus Seal!"

Lu Chen waved the soul hooking knife, causing the blood on the blade to be imprinted on the ground.

When the order was given, the nine golden lotuses floated up in the air.

It is divided into nine directions and surrounds the Zhenghou Mansion.

It is clearly visible that there is a golden light, connecting the nine golden lotuses in series.

The golden lotus sealed the battle.

It can make the Zhenghou Mansion in a closed state.

People from the outside look inside, and there is nothing unusual.

No matter what's going on inside, no matter how loud it is.

People from the outside world don't feel anything, let alone see.

On the contrary, the people in the house will also be isolated from the outside world.

Click!

As Lu Chenmai walked into the mansion, every step would make a sound of metal clashes, and he did not use the way of selflessness, but was upright and showed the enemy in the flesh.

Anyone in the mansion, at this moment, can touch Lu Chen.

You can see him better.

"The ghost of the Ming Mansion comes to the door to ask for the soul, life and death have a master, and the idlers regress. ”

Smack!

After Lu Chen followed his divine sense, he came to the gate of the main courtyard and stood still.

The dozens of guards who were patrolling the courtyard all changed their faces when they heard this.

All of them immediately pulled out the knife, bent slightly, and scattered.

"Who are you going to kill?"

The leader of the guards frowned, glared, and asked coldly.

"Zheng Lianshan!"

Lu Chen held the soul hooking knife in his hand, his footsteps did not stop, and he walked towards the room where Zheng Houye was, and every step and the sound that drove it attracted dozens of guards, and his eyelids jumped.

But they all didn't stop it, but stared at Lu Chen.

When Lu Chen turned his back to them, the leader of the guards immediately glared at them and shouted angrily: "Kill! Inform Hou Ye, there is an assassin ......."

Puff puff!

Before the leader of the guards could finish drinking.

I saw that above the sky, the nine golden lotus rays shone brightly.

Stripes of golden light pierced down.

Accurately from their hearts, one through the other.

"If you die today, the gods can't save you. ”

Lu Chen didn't feel anything.

Even if there is no grievance with these people, the Ming Mansion is so cruel.

What's more, the Supreme Dynasty will sooner or later invade the Heavenly Emperor Domain.

Such as King Zheng, Marquis Zheng, such illustrious people, there is no difference between killing early and killing late.

"Are you from the Ming Mansion? Hmph, who entrusted you?"

Smack!

The door was wide open, and the neatly dressed Marquis Zheng, holding a spear in his hand, sneered with a cold face, turned over and jumped up, and stabbed Lu Chen with a shot in the air.

"Kill!"

At the same time, several doors around him were shattered and opened.

From within, more than a dozen figures flashed.

Everyone is in the realm of the Holy King.

Marquis Zheng, who was the first to make a move, was even more complete in the Saint King Realm.

"I know that I can't answer, but I want to ask, it seems that you have nothing to explain. ”

Lu Chen stood still, motionless.

Let a shot be stabbed in the heart.

Let more than a dozen Saint King cultivators swing their swords and swords, and slash and sweep their bodies.

I only heard a series of metal strikes in Dangdang.

The Dao Dao fire flashed, led by Marquis Zheng, more than a dozen people, surrounded Lu Chen in the center, and the weapons they held in their hands all fell on Lu Chen's body.

But it didn't hurt Lu Chen!

You can't even leave a trace on the black armor.

"Half-footer? It's actually a half-step ......"

"It's not a half-step, it's a Dao weapon!"

Before Marquis Zheng finished his words in shock, Lu Chen interrupted indifferently, and with a wave of the Soul Hook Knife, bursts of pitch-black ghost qi wrapped around the Soul Hook Knife, pointing straight to his neck.

"Even in the realm of the Heavenly Sage, dare to ...... Huh?"

Burst!

Marquis Zheng, who wanted to draw a gun to block, was halfway through his words, and his eyes were round.

Subconsciously lowered his head and wanted to see.

However, this bowing of the head caused the head to roll directly to the ground.

Dao blood ran down his neck, penetrating and flying into the air.

"The ghost of the Ming Mansion comes to the door to ask for the soul, life and death have a master, and the idlers regress. ”

Lu Chen waved the soul hooking knife, and the blood splashed and was imprinted on the window and door of the room, forming two blood-colored characters of "Ming Mansion", and the blood flowed down the handwriting.

Clank!

Seeing this scene, more than a dozen elders were terrified, and all of them fell to the ground weakly, and all the holy weapons fell to the ground, constantly kicking their legs, and crawling backwards.

"Lianshan!"

Lu Chen, who was just about to leave, only heard an angry roar, which resounded in his mind, and when he turned his head to look, he saw a middle-aged man with a shirtless and angry face high in the sky, and his anger flew into the air.

"King Zheng, did you actually light the soul lamp for Zheng Lianshan?"

(End of chapter)