Chapter 45: Hundred Miles Soul Lock Palace

Zhan Zihao looked at the Demon Liberation Knife, only to see that the handle of the knife emitted a faint light, and he could feel a wave of energy through the cloth, as if he was not caught in real objects, in the darkness, he could not see the skin, even the tip of the knife that was as sharp and thin as thin paper, but he would feel that the black was bottomless, like a deep pool.

"What kind of master can cast such a celestial weapon, and he doesn't even have a skin, this... How is that possible?"

Old Man Zhong snorted and said, "Of course it's impossible, this kind of thing that breaks the routine must be an artifact!"

"When!" the Demon Liberation Knife fell to the ground again.

"God.. Artifact?"

"Without that kid, no one would have been able to open the mystery of this artifact, no matter how much it costs, bring it back to me. ”

Zhan Zihao also knew that this matter was not trivial, hugged his fist, and then hurriedly ran out.

Old Man Zhong turned to look at the Demon Liberation Knife on the ground, and said to himself, "Whether or not the realm of my refining weapon can be improved depends on this knife." ”

"Bang dang. ”

In the silent cell, he suddenly heard the iron cable of the cell door fall to the ground, Yichen raised his eyes and saw that a soldier in armor opened the iron door and walked in with a sweaty face, causing the other people in the prison to look at the soldier who walked in in disbelief.

The soldier looked at Yichen, his trembling hand raised slightly and pointed at Yichen, and said, "He, he's here." ”

A dagger slashed through the soldier's neck, and the soldier fell to the ground, dead and unable to die again.

A man in black walked towards Yichen and pulled out a picture scroll from his sleeve.

Yichen sensed that something was wrong and asked, "Who are you?"

The man in black didn't answer, the black cloth on his body only showed two eyes, which made people a little unpredictable, looked at the picture scroll and then looked at Yichen, a hoarse voice sounded, but he asked rhetorically: "Yichen?"

Yichen was stunned, then nodded.

The dagger slashed across the iron pillar and was instantly split in half, and the man in black said, "If you don't want to die, follow me." "Let's take care of myself and walk out.

Yichen gritted his teeth, now that he had no blade in his hand, he could only wait for death here, so he had to follow.

"Stop!" Yichen followed the man in black out of the prison, and three soldiers rushed on horseback when they heard the sound.

A soldier looked into the prison out of the corner of his eye, at this time the corpses of the man in black and Yichen were everywhere, the corpses of these people were already cold, most of them had been poisoned when the man in black entered the prison, Yichen didn't care about this, he was no longer the ignorant child in the village of mercy.

The soldier in front gritted his teeth and said, "What a boldness, you actually dare to be in the Moon Chase City.."

Before he finished speaking, the man in black jumped up with a wave of his arm back, and the next moment he was standing on top of the horse, and the soldier looked puzzled, but there was a long bloody mouth behind him in an instant, and it flew to the ground.

The two people behind were shocked, and hurriedly protected their blades in front of them, and said, "Who is Your Excellency, do you want to be an enemy of Chen Guo?"

The man in black sneered and said, "The two of you have raised the old man, if the old man dares to be an enemy of Chen Guo, why should he put on this layer of black veil." ”

As soon as the two of them heard this, they stopped talking nonsense, jumped up from the horse and stabbed the man in black with a spear, the man in black stretched out two fingers with both hands to avoid the swinging knife and gun, and poked his fingers into the abdomen of the two, the speed was extremely fast, just a flicker, and there were two more finger-sized blood holes in front of the abdomen of the two.

The man in black withdrew his fingers and watched as the two slowly retreated and fell to the ground.

The man in black looked at Yichen behind him, and his hoarse voice sounded again: "Get on the horse." ”

Yichen nodded, and was about to get on the horse, but saw a person suddenly in front of him, and a woman's voice came out: "Bloody Gong, when will the bloody wild dog take up such an uneconomical deal? ”

The man in black frowned, looking at this person's strange and indistinguishable figure, he couldn't help but be vigilant, and said, "Who is Your Excellency?"

Yichen looked at the woman's back, she stood with her hands up, and she was holding a golden sword in her hand, and she was one or two years older than Yichen at most. has long hair, but there is six-point men's makeup on the outfit, and the black clothes are quite tight, as if to facilitate movement.

The woman's face was cold, and she said to the man in black: "Baili Suo Soul Palace, blue strings." ”

Hearing this, the man in black looked even more ugly, pulled the horse and began to retreat.

Lan Qinxian snorted coldly, her eyes closed slightly, but at this moment, four black-clothed men jumped out of the cell and pounced on her.

The golden sword behind him turned in his hand, the golden sword came out of the sheath and stabbed at the four people above, Yichen only felt that he couldn't open his eyes, and when he looked again, two people in black had fallen to the ground, and the blue strings were one against two in the air, and the sword stabbed at the man in black to cut the airflow, and in a blink of an eye, one person was killed, and the other person saw this, and hurriedly stepped into the cell to escape with strength, and the blue strings attacked the last person behind him in a blink of an eye.

At this moment, Yichen only felt a tightness on his waist, and looked down to see that a thick iron chain would lock it firmly, and Yichen looked up, but saw the other end in the hands of the black-clothed man holding the horse.

"Drive!" The man in black pulled the chain and ran out, ignoring the Yichen who was being dragged behind him, Yichen gritted his teeth and wanted to pull out the chain, but the chain was not moved at all, I am afraid it is the same as the Xuanbing cold iron in the prison.

Lan Qinxian threw the body of the black-clothed man in his hand to the ground, looked at the black-clothed man in the distance, and his body suddenly disappeared in place, but the black-clothed man in front of him did not dare to be careless, knowing that Lan Qinxian had chased after him.

The Moon City fell into war for a while, and there were actually accomplices among the men in black, blocking the blue strings that were rushing after him, and the soldiers in front of the old man in black were even more numerous, like a wall made of people, and it was difficult to move an inch.

Yichen was the most unlucky, he had been dragged for so long, his back was already peeling open, he gritted his teeth and was still trying to pull out the iron chain, after all, this iron chain was much thinner than the one in the cell, and there were already signs of survival. He knew that neither side was really helping him, the old man in black was doing this to him, and the other was the soldier who had imprisoned him.

The blue string knocked down a man in black with a palm, jumped towards the horse, the old man felt the wind behind him, and quickly turned around and slapped it out behind him, and in an instant, blood splashed everywhere, and the arm of the old man in black was cut off by a sword.

Lan Qinxian's face was expressionless, and he kicked the old man in black off the horse with one kick, and said to the soldiers around him: "Take it!"

The old man in black was so angry that he didn't expect to bump into the people of the Hundred Miles Soul Lock Palace, and wanted to bite his tongue and kill himself, but he was beaten with a stick at the end of a gun by a soldier.

Seeing this, Lan Qinxian sneered: "I have damaged so many things, if I don't dig something out of your mouth, I will not escape punishment, bring it to me!"

In an attic, a man in red looked at this scene with a smile, and said to himself: "King Xue spent such a big price to catch this little ghost, and even the bloody dead man was red-eyed, it seems that he can't take the liberty of making a move." ”

A cold snort came from the woman next to the man in red. This woman is not so much a red dress, but a red cloth wrap, her concave and convex figure is tightly pressed by the red cloth, and her graceful posture is undoubtedly displayed. She looked at the man in red with resentful eyes, gently pushed on his arm, and said, "Say, I'll let Zhu Gongzi do it early, right?" Now that Chen Guo has intervened, don't you play with your life if you do it again?"

Zhu Gongzi smiled indifferently and said: "This matter will soon reach the ears of King Xu, his reaction depends on how big the secret this kid is hiding, what is that bit of bounty, I will make it up to you when I go back." But you, keep an eye on me, and tell me at every chance I have a chance to get a stitch. ”

The woman was overjoyed, stroked the man's arm with both hands, and said, "When you speak, you have to count." ”

Zhu Gongzi laughed, hugged his thin waist, turned around and walked back to the room.