Chapter 7: Chance Encounters

"No problem. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info "Blood Orchid draws blood rain, leads the way in front, and the enemies encountered are all used as "snacks" by Blood Orchid;Jialan rides the Soul of Truth to follow behind, and from time to time it sends out flowers to bloom instantly, and most of the seven-colored fruits obtained are fed to the Soul of Truth, regardless of whether it is useful or not, anyway, there is no harm in eating it, this is Jialan's idea; At a certain time, Jialan will call back the blood orchid and take out the jade seal of the hidden capital to get rid of delusions for herself and the blood orchid. If there is a demon beast, then Jialan doesn't need to talk nonsense, Di Soul rushes over directly, kills it, digs out Neidan and eats it.

Eighteen days later, Jialan finally came out of the earth, "Well, this harvest is not small, Mo Yun has to be opened to seventy percent to suppress the promotion." ”

"Young Master, why don't you advance?" the Sword Spirit asked.

"The opportunity hasn't come yet. Jialan replied.

As she spoke, Jialan saw the hill next to her move, "What's the matter!"

"Roar~" There was a loud roar, and the hill stood up, in the form of a human being, but this giant like a hill had no head, and four such giants stood up one after another around them; Jialan looked at these giants and felt that Lombard was a child in front of them.

"This is the ・・・・・・ Torture Clan・・・・・・" Sword Spirit said tremblingly.

"What is the Torture Clan?" Jia Lan asked, he felt an incomparably huge pressure from these giants, this power could not be divided according to the cultivation realm at all, because the realm sensed was not high, but the strength was definitely not to be underestimated.

"The Wu clan is in charge of criminal law, the number is small, but all of them are strong, I thought they were all dead, but I didn't expect that there were still five alive. Sword Spirit said.

"Alive, are you kidding? they're headless!" exclaimed Jialan.

"Young master, don't you know, the criminal clan doesn't need to cultivate, and their strength will reach above the spirit venerable when they become adults, but the price is that their heads will be cut off. Sword Spirit said.

"And this kind of thing?" Jialan never expected that there would be such a creature.

"Yes, so the people of the criminal clan are very simple, but they are very persistent. ”

"What are you!?" the voice rumbled, interrupting.

"Me?" Jialan was stunned, how should I answer this? Do I still need to answer? Am I not just a person?

"I feel the smell of people in you, but you also smell of witchcraft, who are you?" said the giant, led by the Torture Clan.

"I am a Terran, but I am also the inheritor of the Witch Clan. ”

"What can you prove? The giant asked.

"Does the Kunwu sword count?" Jialan pulled out the Kunwu sword.

"Rain Master~ It's you!"

"Torture, is that you? It's great that you're still alive. The sword spirit said excitedly, "Young Master, this is the punishment force, and it was originally one of my guards. ”

"Well, after that counteroffensive battle, the Xing clan suffered heavy casualties, and only five people survived, in order to protect our bloodline, we were ordered to guard those who betrayed, I don't know how many years~"

"So that's the case, in that big battle at that time, thanks to your Xing clan's fearlessness of death, it broke through the defense of the Protoss and gave us a chance to counterattack~" Sword Spirit said excitedly.

"How did you become a sword?" Xingli asked, and the sword spirit briefly explained what happened next, and Xingli sounded sad.

After a moment of silence, Jialan asked, "Then all the people who were imprisoned here are the people who betrayed in the first place, why don't you just kill them?"

"Our Xing clan is born with divine power, and we can't enter the auxiliary world. "And there were too many people in it at the beginning, so I had to detain them and leave them to fend for themselves." ”

"Well, would it be good for me to lead someone to kill these traitors?" asked Jialan.

"Are you willing to do that?" Torture asked.

"Of course~" Jialan replied.

"Then bring someone here, and I'll open the door for you. Torture said.

"Alright, I'll go back and come back soon. With that, Jialan rode away on the Soul of Truth, but he left the Kunwu Sword behind to catch up with the torture force.

On the way, Jialan sent an order to Yin Yang Island, asked Shadow Dance to pass the order to Black Cliff, asked him to gather all the blood guards and barbarian soldiers, and selected brave and heartfelt people to form an army of dead soldiers, and gave everyone a huge subsidy and settling-in allowance, and helped them fulfill a reasonable wish, and then brought these people to the Thunder Pool, and completed these things within three months.

This round of earth is located in the middle of a large mountain, and after Jialan came out, he hid this area with a formation. Then make sure you go your way and go straight to the mountain lodge that has entered the mound. After coming to the villa, I found that there was a great war here, which happened during the time when I fell into the earth, and from the perspective of the degree of destruction, it should be caused by divine punishment, and it must have been Si Junjie. But the waterhole is still there, and the purpose of Jialan's trip is the waterhole. Su Yan must have been "rescued" by Si Junjie, so she doesn't need to think about whether it is true or false, even if this matter is over, she came here for another purpose; Jialan used the power of chaos to display the dream thistle, and the reincarnation slash of the Heavenly Artistic Conception continued to hit the waterhole, attacking for a day, exhausting all the power in the body before destroying the waterhole; After a day of rest, Jialan cast the artistic conception of annihilation, cut off several pieces of the mountain next to the villa, rolled down the villa, and covered up the entire villa, so that he left with confidence.

"Hehe, this is where I train. "Jialan ran towards the imperial capital proudly, with the speed of the soul, I believe that it will not take many days to rush back to the imperial capital.

Seeing that he was about to reach the imperial capital, he encountered a group of people fighting.

"Di Soul, when you enter the palace, there seems to be someone fighting in front of you. Jialan said.

"Master, why don't I take you away. Di Soul said.

"It's too late, I can find them, they must find me, instead of letting them come to trouble in the future, let's see how to resolve the matter today. With that, Jialan summoned the soul into the palace.

It didn't take long for a gorgeously dressed man to stumble in the distance, his face should be about the same size as Jialan, his bloodstained face looked quite handsome, and there was a kind of superior temperament on his body. Seeing that the other party was running in the opposite direction, Jialan immediately got out of the way and stood aside.

"This brother, I am the current prince, can you save me?" the visitor asked.

"You are also the Spirit Emperor, or the prince, and there will be no fewer guards around you, they are already like this, how can I save you?" Although Jialan refused, what she said was also the truth.

"You're right, but you've already spoken to me, and the other party may not let you go, so run east, and I'll lead people elsewhere. So saying, the prince ran westward.

"Hey~ This prince is not bad. Xuelan said.

"Well, then I'll see what kind of people are chasing him. Jialan did not leave, but waited for the pursuers, and in less than a quarter of an hour, the pursuers arrived. Led by three Spirit Emperors of the Spirit Sect, there are six Spirit Kings behind them, and they are also scarred, so it can be seen that there is also a price to be paid for fighting with the prince's guards.

"Boy, what did that person tell you just now?" a Spirit Emperor asked.

"Shouldn't you ask me, where did he go?" Jialan rolled her eyebrows, thinking that the other party didn't play cards according to the routine? At this time, she asked what to say, and didn't ask where the prince fled.

"He's running west, and I know that. ”

"Oh, you're good at divine sense exploration~" Jialan said with a smile, "Very good, you are good at divine sense, and you have a lot of artistic conception power, no wonder you are so strong." ”

"Boy, you don't have to answer my questions, everything will be solved when you die. The Spirit Emperor, who had asked the question earlier, said.

"That's right~ Say so much and what to do. Jialan quietly untied the ink rhyme, and then suddenly used the silver thunder immortal body, and quickly rushed over, flying around him thirty-six void thunder shadow swords with annihilation artistic conception; the first wave of attacks took the lead in attacking those spirit kings, and his right hand also grabbed a handful from time to time, absorbing the life essence of the other party into the body; but the other party is not a vegetarian, and he will also fight back as soon as Jialan stretches out his right hand, but the effect of the silver thunder immortal body is reflected at this time, and the attacks of the Spirit Emperor and the Spirit Sect all pass through Jialan's body, hitting those spirit kings, accelerating the death of the spirit kings。

"Hehe~ Where to fight?" Jia Lanye asked with a smile, and then his hand kept moving, and the dream thistle appeared, and a reincarnation slashed at a spirit emperor. The death of the Spirit Emperor did not surprise the living, but the next scene shocked several people, only to see the dead Spirit Emperor's body withering at a speed visible to the naked eye, and finally turned into flying dust; no one figured out how Jialan made a move.

"What the hell are you~?" Lingzong asked.

"Ji Ji~" didn't get Jialan's answer, but there was a weird laugh behind him, Lingzong looked back, and a piece of blood light rushed out of the shadow on the ground, knocking the remaining two Spirit Emperors away, and countless blood spots could be seen on their bodies, not counting, a large amount of blood rushed out of the blood spots and flew into the shadows on the ground.