Chapter 371: The Sky of the Hunting City

I just made up my mind in my heart, and this girl started to talk to people on the road like a self-acquaintance.

"Hey, hello, would you like to find a place to sit?"

"No, no. The other smiled politely and turned to run away from the fork in the road.

"Brother, why are you looking at me like this, is there any problem?"

"No problem, no problem, oh no, I didn't look at you, I didn't look at you. The person who came looked panicked, waved his hand vigorously, and quickened his steps to move forward after missing his body.

"Who's that,"

Xiao Cong stretched out his hand and pointed forward, and many people on the opposite side turned their heads in unison, he casually found a guy who didn't have time to turn around, and said:

"Yes, it's you, the one who wears floral pants and a white turban, which sect are you from!"

"You don't care which sect I belong to!" Although the words were fierce, there was obvious cringe in his expression, and the man glanced at Xiao Cong as if he was looking at a nervous disease, and then he found a fork in the road and fled like the two of them.

Seeing this scene, Xiao Cong was so angry in his heart, because he lived in the old Taoist court in the south of the city for a few days, these few of them became an untainable taboo, he breathed a sigh of relief, and found that there were still people secretly watching him, so he glared and scolded:

"Look, I've never seen a handsome guy!"

Then he unfurled his wings and sped away to the south, and the people below stopped one after another, looking up at the sky, with different expressions of shock on their faces, and vaguely heard someone say secretly:

"Is this kid crazy......

Xiao Congren just flew into the air for a while, and several figures appeared in the opposite direction, it seemed that they were undoubtedly coming at him, he turned around and saw that there were also several figures behind him, which was obviously a posture to surround him.

He already had a nameless fire that had nowhere to go, and he wanted to take this opportunity to vent, but after habitually using his divine sense to explore the comer a little, he felt that it was wrong, these guys didn't even cultivate, yes, it's not that his cultivation is too high to be detected with his spiritual sense, but that he doesn't cultivate at all!

Panicked for a moment, he quickly accelerated down, but it was too late, I don't know when, there were also several figures below to block his way, until now he found that these guys looked exactly the same from a distance!

Looking up, the road above was not blocked, but he didn't dare to continue flying up, there must be something greasy in it, and the other party left him such a way, definitely not because of negligence, but because it was definitely more dangerous above.

Since there is no way to avoid it, let's fight!

Xiao Cong's arms instantly turned copper-colored, this was an advanced manifestation of the full operation of Donkey Kong, and in this state, he was confident that he would destroy all the powerhouses below the river crossing realm.

Nine white figures came together, almost at the same time launched an attack on Xiao Cong, a series of strange postures on Xiao Cong's body, the afterimage in the air was repeated, just like that, he was like a ghost and the nine white figures fought together, but this time, Xiao Congming was obviously at a disadvantage, because he had reservations about the spell, so he was overstretched everywhere, after a short period of contact, he had already determined that these nine guys were not flesh, nor material, but almost materialized soul bodies! In terms of the power shown by the means, it is not much higher than him, but the gap in this point is enough to make him fall steadily and be beaten so that he can't raise his head, it is estimated that it will not be long before he will be cornered, what will be left for him at that time?

No, this is not a problem he has to consider now, he firmly believes that there must be a flaw in this, as long as he can find this flaw, he can escape, he Xiao Cong, must not die here so stupidly and ridiculously!

Under the sky, the streets and buildings of the hunting city were already full of people, they were attracted by this strange scene, one by one tilted their heads, some jokingly chuckled, some frowned, but their faces were faintly expectant.

The Shoulu Daoist was naturally among them, he stood there straight, his left hand supporting the floating, his right hand gently brushing his beard, a little different from others, his eyes were constricted, the cold light was bursting, it looked like a pool of silent autumn water, but there was a wild beast lurking under the autumn water!

In the old Taoist court in the south of the city, Hongxiang was still sleeping lazily, Yin Nuo, who was practicing knives in the courtyard, took advantage of himself, the demon knife was behind him, slowly exhaled a breath of turbidity, and looked up at the sky with a slight smile, but unfortunately he was too far away to see clearly, so he flew onto the roof, looked at it for a long time, and suddenly changed his face,

"Fourth Young Master Xiao!"

As he spoke, he flew up and hurried towards the side of the Great War.

Yin Nuo's flight path is not to directly rise to a certain height and then rush this way, but to go up diagonally, his Azusa Snake period style has this advantage, and it is best to take the unusual path.

But when Yin Nuo's body rose to a certain height, a white light appeared in mid-air and pressed him down, Yin Nuo was also a peerless master in the early stage of crossing the river, but there was no way to face this white light, but he didn't give up, and continued to rush sideways under the suppression of the white light, but unexpectedly, the white light rolled up, and swept him away like a gust of wind.

Yin Nuo, who lost his control, was brought into the broken Daoist view of the Shoulu Daoist by the white light, standing in front of the Shoulu Daoist and not giving up, he was about to rush up as soon as he stabilized his body and raised the knife, but he heard the Shoulu Daoist say coldly on the side:

"If you don't want to get him in trouble, just go up, but in my opinion not only can't you save him, but you have to put yourself on board. ”

Yin Nuo stopped and turned around,

"What's that?"

"Prisoner. The Taoist replied calmly, with a sigh in his voice.

"That's ......," Yin Nuo was dumbfounded.

"You're right, that is the legendary Illusory Ancient Prison. The Shoulu Daoist said, and couldn't help but sigh, "Alas, it's also my fault, I forgot to tell you about this, but didn't you notice that no one dared to fly in the sky in the center of the hunting city? ”

As soon as Yin Nuo heard that it was the Ancient Prison of Illusory Doom, his heart was half cold, and then he heard that the tone of the Shoulu Daoist was not mixed with the slightest bit of false regret, and the sentence of looking for death, his heart was completely cold.

"That senior...... Young Master Zhang, he ......"

The Shoulu Taoist took a deep breath,

"Let him be blessed with his own blessings, if he can escape, I will do my best to save his life, if he is murdered,"

He paused, then sighed,

"You just follow the other little brother with all your heart, that's also a good seedling. ”

"Senior, has anyone ever escaped successfully?"

The Shoulu Daoist looked at Yin Nuo's eyes and shook his head,

"Nope. ”