Zhang Zhijian's attempt was unsuccessful, and he only felt that his limbs were tightly wrapped around four invisible tentacles, and then he was slowly lifted into the air.

The strange situation frightened Zhang Zhijian and threw away the long sword in his hand, and shouted wow.

"Ahh

Wu Long used his soul tentacles to lift Zhang Zhijian in the air, and then threw him out of the door. Then he used the sword technique to shake the four long swords, forming four chainsaws that rotated in the air, slashing Zhang Zhijian in mid-air into pieces one after another, and blood and the remnants of internal organs were sprinkled all over the courtyard.

If Zhang Zhijian is not broken into thousands of pieces, it is not enough to vent his anger.

Ten thousand broken corpses! Ten thousand broken corpses! Wu Long did what he said.

Zhang Zhijian's soul did not escape, and after cutting Zhang Zhijian's body into pieces, the witch dragon wrapped Zhang Zhijian's soul with four soul tentacles at the same time, Zhang Zhijian's soul screamed, and it was swallowed up in a few breaths.

The soul power brought by Zhang Zhijian's soul has become the last weight on the scale, and the witch dragon has finally broken through the middle realm of the human soul and reached the late stage of the human soul, the capacity of the soul pill has been further expanded, the scope of the soul consciousness has been further expanded, and the soul devouring ** can control eight soul tentacles at the same time.

In addition, in the later realm of the human soul, he will automatically comprehend the ability of soul refining and soul refinement.

Soul refining can consume soul power, improve various functions of the body, and can also indirectly heal the body and remove scars.

The soul is subtle, you can communicate with other dimensions, and use various spaces to store props with your mind.

Wu Long untied the strip of cloth that sealed the willow catkins, and the willow catkins shouted with tears in their eyes.

"Ren Lang!"

"It's okay, it's okay. Wu Long also untied the strips of cloth on the catkins' hands.

The catkins cried even more, hugged the witch dragon, and cried bitterly.

It took a long time for the two to separate.

"Ren Lang, what's wrong with your face, who hit you. Liu Fu stroked the whip marks on Wu Long's cheek and said with a distressed expression.

"It's okay, it's all over. Wu Long said calmly.

"It doesn't hurt yet. ”

"It doesn't hurt anymore. ”

"Look at you, there are still so many injuries on your body, who beat you like this!" Liu Wu said excitedly, as if he was about to burst out in the next moment, drawing his sword and cutting people.

"It's okay, I've made them pay for the people who beat me. ”

Wu Long said, reaching out and slowly wiping the blood on Liu Wu's neck. After wiping it off, I saw a fresh red scar still abruptly left on the catkins' neck.

Soul Refining!

A stream of soul power slowly flowed out from the end of the witch dragon's fingers, clinging to the skin of the catkins' neck.

A miracle happened, and I saw that the red scar was slowly healing, slowly healing, and after a while, the whole scar disappeared, and the skin on the neck became intact, and there was nothing unusual to see at all.

"Ren Lang, what are you doing?" asked Liu Fu curiously, blinking his big eyes.

"You touch it. The witch dragon took the catkins' hand and pressed it on the original wound on the catkins' neck.

"Huh, it doesn't hurt, it's gone! Liu Wu exclaimed in surprise.

"Ren Lang, you're so powerful, so powerful, haha. Liu Wu shook his hands and said happily.

Hearing Wu Long's soft sigh, Liu Wu hurriedly stopped, and asked anxiously, "Ren Lang, did I hurt you?" ”

The witch dragon didn't speak, just sat on the ground, took off the blood-stained white robe from his body, and saw that the witch dragon had dense scars, among which there were three fresh wounds, and the wounds were very deep and the white bones could be seen.

Seeing this, a lot of tears flowed down the willow catkins.

"It's okay, it's okay! ”

"Ren Lang, I'll look for it and see if there is any gold sore medicine nearby. The catkins stood up with tears in her eyes.

Wu Long grabbed the catkins and said, "No need, remember just now, I erased your scars." ”

"Hmm. Liu Wu nodded with tears in her eyes.

"That's right, I'm a person who can work hard to heal wounds. Wu Long explained.

Hearing this, Liu Wu burst into tears and laughed, "I'm so stupid, why didn't I think of it." ”

After calming Liu Wu's emotions, Wu Long could finally focus on healing.

Treating these three wounds is not the same as treating a small wound on the neck of the catkins, and in order to treat these wounds, the witch dragon spent dozens of minutes and one-tenth of his soul power.

Ten minutes later, the three wounds were finally completely healed, and there were no signs of injury to be seen.

After repairing the wound, Wu Long repaired the two whip marks on his body, as well as the other scars that had formed a long time ago.

The exception is the scar on his face, which was specially left behind by the witch dragon to warn himself and raise his vigilance.

After that, Liu Wu found a clean white robe from Zhang Zhijian's wardrobe and changed it into Wu Long. I have to sigh that Zhang Zhijian's clothes fit just right.

Although the witch dragon was reluctant to wear a dead man's clothes, it was better than the one that was still full of holes and blood.

After all these things, Wu Long had time to take out the weird bag and play with it, and the bag had the words "Junior Qiankun Bag" written on it.

Ever since he comprehended the ability to comprehend the soul, Wu Long understood the usefulness of this bag.

This is an inferior space storage prop.

The most common storage props in the Soul Cultivation Star have at least one cubic meter of storage space, and this inferior bag only has the space the size of a bucket.

Although the bag is of inferior quality, it is better than nothing. What's more, this bag contains a lot of good things.

There are dozens of silver tickets with a face value of 1,000 taels, a few pieces of broken silver, and a few pieces of gold.

Money is something outside the body, and Wu Long didn't look at it twice. To the surprise of the witch dragon, a box made of gold contained a thumb-thick soul stone in the bag. This is an unexpected joy, and it is a soul stone worth millions of credits.

In addition to this, Wu Long also found a book inside the bag.

What kind of precious books should be put in the Qiankun bag?

Wu Long picked up the book and looked at it.

This is a kung fu cheats book, and the cover says Sword Qi Treasure Book, which turned out to be an introductory spell for sword qi.

Wu Long opened the book, which was full of pictures and texts, introducing the various veins of the human body, as well as the methods of opening up the veins, etc., and finally a detailed explanation of how to stimulate the sword qi.

The content of the Sword Qi Treasure Book is obscure and difficult to understand, and it is not something that can be studied thoroughly at one time.

Besides, this place is not suitable for concentrating on the study of the exercises. Because, at this time, there was a burst of heavy footsteps, metal collisions, and the sound of soldiers lining up outside the door.

"Ren Lang!" Liu Fu shouted worriedly.

Wu Long closed the book and put it in the bag.

"Don't be afraid, you stay here, I'll take care of it. ”

After a while, a loud voice came from outside the door, "Listen to the people inside, you have been surrounded, come out and surrender quickly, otherwise you will be killed." ”

If you can see outside the door, you can see that outside the walls of the city lord's mansion, there are dense figures, and the water that has been surrounded by thousands of soldiers with torches is almost impassable.

Especially at the gate, there are two layers, inside and outside, one kneeling on the ground, the other standing, nearly two hundred people wearing black scale armor, holding arrows and bows, aimed at the gate, and the gate was lit red by torches.

This firepower, even a white warrior in full-body plate armor, was shot like a hedgehog.

Behind the archers, there was a dense group of heavy infantrymen wearing black scale armor, steel swords, and heavy shields.

In the middle of the heavy infantry, there are two generals riding tall horses, one of whom is the deputy general of Momiji Castle, and the other is the castle advocate and Masasa.

Zhang Hezheng, born in the military, made great achievements, and once excelled in the war with Nanqiongguo. After the war, he was named the lord of Momiji Castle by the previous emperor. In the more than ten years since becoming the lord of the city, Zhang He is making the governance of Red Leaf City prosperous, the merchants are prosperous, and the people are living and working in peace and contentment. Zhang Hezheng's exploits were seen by the people and became more and more loved.

However, although Zhang Hezheng is an excellent official, he has a bad stain, that is, his son Zhang Zhijian.

Zhang Hezheng had a son in his later years, and he was too fond of Zhang Zhijian, who was born in a high-ranking official family, and was infected with an arrogant and domineering personality since he was a child, and he was lustful, often bullying the good, molesting women from good families, and doing all the bad things.

Zhang Hezheng also has a headache for this, but tiger poison does not eat children, Zhang Hezheng only has such a son, and he can only turn a blind eye to his son's evil deeds, as long as he doesn't do too much, he doesn't care about it anymore.

People have their own harvest, and this sentence finally verified Zhang Zhijian's body.

Zhang Zhijian provoked a person who shouldn't be messed with, a seemingly ordinary mercenary, but in fact a shadow killer with extremely strong martial arts, this killer is fierce and vicious, breaking into the mansion and killing, and nearly 100 guards in the mansion are not opponents.

Zhang He was awakened in his sleep by the sound of shouting and killing, thinking that there was an enemy army attacking the city, only to learn later that his son had caused a big disaster.

Although his son was at fault first, how could Zhang Hezheng sit idly by.

So Zhang Hezheng put on the armor that had been sealed for more than ten years, came to the military camp in the city, gathered nearly a thousand defenders, and rushed to Hongye Mansion.

It happened that the two maids escaped, and Zhang Hezheng learned from the maids that his sworn brother, Cai Qianjian, known as the Sword Sect, was actually defeated and killed.

An unprecedented sense of crisis arose, and this sense of crisis was soon validated.

Not long after the adjutant general finished shouting, a strange thing happened at the gate of the City Lord's Mansion, and I saw eight long swords suspended in the air like ghosts, and then slowly floated out of the door.

This strange scene shocked all the soldiers present. Although I had heard of flying swords from the defeated army, I was shocked when I actually saw them with my own eyes.

Many archers trembled with their hands and feet, and could not even align their arrows with their bowstrings. There were also archers who shot their arrows without even giving the order from their commanders.

For a moment, scattered arrows shot towards the flying sword, and after a while, the half-closed door was filled with dense arrows.

Aside from the occasional metal crash between the blades, the arrows have no effect on the sword.

"Stop! Stop shooting!" "Stop shooting!" the lieutenant shouted hurriedly, "No one is allowed to shoot arrows until there is a password!"

Hearing the adjutant general's order, the soldiers who were shooting arrows privately stopped.

After a while, the shout of the witch dragon sounded from inside the wall, "Listen to the people outside, withdraw your troops immediately, otherwise you will bear the consequences." ”

Hearing this, the adjutant general became angry and shouted: "Listen to the people inside, don't make senseless resistance, surrender immediately." ”

Wu Long's cold shout came from inside the wall again: "This is the second time, I won't say it again the third time, withdraw the troops immediately." ”

The lieutenant general laughed angrily and said with a smile: "Arrogant, don't hide behind the wall if you have the ability." ”

Wu Long didn't speak again, since they dared to confront themselves because of their large numbers, let them taste their latest move, which was inspired by the strangulation of Zhang Zhijian.

Whirlwind Flying Sword!