Song Jian curled up in the big head's mouth, his eyes showed bursts of cold light, and the look of anticipation before Niu Dali's death resurfaced.

"I'll save her, don't worry. Song Jian muttered softly to himself, as if he was making a strong promise to the cow.

With a "bang", the big head drilled out of the ground, and at this time, the big head was already a mid-level demon beast in the Void Realm, and it was faster to escape to the ground.

This is already the edge of the Deep Blue Mountains.

Compared with the Yanshan Mountain Range, the Deep Blue Mountain Range is much smaller, but the Deep Blue Mountain Range is much more mysterious than the Yanshan Mountain Range.

The entire Deep Blue Mountain Range presents a distant dark blue, and although the Deep Blue Mountain Range is not tall, no warrior can cross it.

No one knows what is on the other side of the mountain.

Song Jian walked out, he looked at the Iron Blood King City from afar, and his heart was even more transparent, in the face of absolute force, all laws and morals were actually decorations.

"I need to rest as soon as possible, Zhao Pengzhe and Niu Piaopiao have been poisoned, I need to rescue them as soon as possible, now the half-year period is coming soon, I still need to pick up Xia You." ”

Song Jian let out a long breath, then sat down cross-legged and began to heal and recuperate.

One night two days later, Song Jian reappeared in the Iron Blood King City.

The sky was dark and there was almost no starlight.

Song Jian walked towards a mansion.

"Zhao Family Medical Practice", this is the plaque hanging on Zhao Pengzhe's house.

In this Chenwu Continent, few people will hang plaques such as "medical hall" and "medical practice", because pharmacists and Danshi generally have the effect of rescuing patients, but the Zhao family is more special, the people of the Zhao family do not know alchemy, although they know a lot about medicines, but they are not up to the level of pharmacists, but the Zhao family is able to treat diseases, especially some very stubborn, even alchemists can not cure diseases, sometimes the people of the Zhao family can be cured with a simple Zhenyuan Gong.

Therefore, the Zhao family still has some status in the Iron Blood King City, although it is not high.

Song Jian walked towards the Zhao family doctor in the dark.

A thick smell of blood came.

Song Jian's heart was Ling, and with a "whoosh", he galloped towards the Zhao family's mansion.

There was no starlight, no fire, but the darkness couldn't hide the blood.

There were people dead in the courtyard.

Twenty-one warriors were in a circle, and two people stood in the center.

"Why! Do you have to kill them all?" In the center, the old man looked sad, and the person standing behind him was Zhao Pengzhe, Zhao Pengzhe's expression had awakened a little at this time, but he was still a little wooden.

"Your Zhao family, since you have hung the plaque of the medical practice, you should treat the disease and save people, and now you not only saved the princess, but also killed the fetus in the princess's womb, this is a capital crime, what else do you have to say. One of them was wearing blood-colored armor and said coldly.

"If you want to add to the crime, there is no excuse, are you not afraid that my grandson will reveal the truth when he wakes up? But since I dare to go to the royal family alone, it means that I have no reservations about the royal family in my heart, why do you still have to work so hard with each other!" said the old man angrily.

"Old thing, don't quibble anymore. In fact, you and I both know very well in our hearts that this massacre is not only because of your cowardly grandson, but also because of that secret treasure, the secret of medical life. If you hand it over obediently, maybe Your Majesty can spare your grandson's life, but just imprison him. The iron-blooded guard said coldly.

"I don't have any secrets! That's just a concoction and conjecture by your majesty. The old man yelled like crazy.

"Hmph, it's not up to me to have the final say, Your Majesty is very clear in his heart. The iron-blooded guard sneered.

"I say no, I don't!" the old man's beard trembled.

"Kill you, I'll find you too!

The iron-blooded guard waved his hand, and twenty iron-blooded guards surrounded the old man.

Song Jian was furious in his heart, he didn't expect the iron-blooded royal family to be so powerful and vicious, he opened his mouth and roared suddenly, and then his body fell towards the courtyard, and at the same time, with a movement of his fingers, a dragon control true qi had already pulled the bodies of Zhao Pengzhe and his grandfather.

There were twenty-one people in the field, and the twenty ordinary guards were all high-level martial artists of the Void Realm, and the person named the first to speak was a martial artist at the peak of the Void Realm!

In the iron-blooded royal family, there are four teams of iron-blooded elite guard groups, and the head and deputy head of each elite guard group are all martial artists at the peak of the Void Realm, and these eight people, also known as the "iron-blooded eight guards", are the henchmen of Pang Hao, the emperor of the iron-blooded empire.

Song Jian's attack this time was extremely risky, after all, the other party was a martial artist at the peak of the Void Realm, plus twenty high-level martial artists of the Void Realm, this kind of strength was definitely not something that Song Jian could compete with. But Song Jian absolutely couldn't watch Zhao Pengzhe and his grandfather die at the hands of these people.

Song Jian's long howl was just to get the big head in the distance to rush over to help, he needed the help of the big head.

Zhao Pengzhe and his grandfather flew up and broke away from the encirclement of those people.

The iron-blooded guard's eyes were cold, and he sneered: "Song Jian! This is really a way to heaven where you don't go, and there is no door to hell, you can break in by yourself and kill them all!"

As he spoke, the iron-blooded guard stood up abruptly and slammed into the dragon-controlling true qi.

The true qi of the dragon control was cut off alive, and the bodies of Zhao Pengzhe and his grandfather in the air trembled.

Song Jian said: "Don't be afraid, I'll save you!"

Ten commands, ten dragon control true qi formed a huge net, towards the iron-blooded guard elite group cover, three hundred and sixty-five nodes flashed one by one, containing the rhythm of the stars, making this huge net very strong.

"I still want to escape!

The Iron-Blooded Guard roared loudly, and the twenty Iron-Blooded Guards raised their spears at the same time, and in the dark night, the twenty spears flashed with black light.

"Wow!"

A cloud of blue light lit up on the twenty spears at the same time, and it was the true yuan that was stimulated by the formation on the spears.

Twenty rays of cyan light quickly gathered and swirled, finally forming a cyan long knife.

"Boom!"

Thunderbolts and wind clouds erupted from the long knife, rumbling the surrounding space.

"Die!"

The Iron Guard swung at Song Jian.

The cyan long knife slashed towards Song Jian and the three of them, and wherever the blade went, thunder and lightning filled the air, and the wind surged.

Song Jian's face changed, this kind of killing array, even a martial artist at the peak of the Void Realm couldn't stop it.

Zhao Pengzhe's grandfather looked back at Song Jian and said, "Zhao Pengzhe, please little brother!"

After finishing speaking, the old man pushed Zhao Pengzhe in the direction of Song Jian, and he walked towards the cyan long knife in the air.

"Boom!"

The true element of the old man's body suddenly burst out, and then the whole person's body turned into a ball of flesh and blood, facing the long knife in the air.

"Boom!"

The cyan long knife exploded under the impact of the self-explosion of the true yuan of the old man's body, and finally slowly dissipated.

Song Jian's eyes were full of blood, he grabbed Zhao Pengzhe and said, "Go!"

At this time, Zhao Pengzhe, who had been silent, finally came to his senses, and he suddenly yelled, "No!"

The voice was heartbreaking.

"Let's go! There will be a chance in the future!" Song Jian said.

Zhao Pengzhe slammed his storage bag into Song Jian's hand, and then he kicked his legs and pounced towards the elite group of iron-blooded guards behind him.

Song Jian's heart hurt, "Fatty, what are you going to do!"

"Whoosh"

The dragon control true qi shot out, wanting to entangle Zhao Pengzhe.

At this moment, Zhao Pengzhe unexpectedly became extremely flexible, he squatted down, avoided Song Jian's dragon control true qi, and then ran towards an iron-blooded guard.

The iron-blooded guard swung his spear.

Zhao Pengzhe was a dodge, and directly paved one of the iron-blooded eight guards at the peak of the Void Realm.

"Look for death!"

The iron-blooded guard sneered, he waved his hand, and with a "boom", half of Zhao Pengzhe's body had been blown off, and all the waist down had turned into blood mist.

But Zhao Pengzhe did not die immediately, his upper body was still rushing forward.

Zhao Pengzhe's crippled upper half of his body suddenly stretched out his hands, and his hands grabbed the shoulders of the iron-blooded guard at once, and with a "ah-woo", Zhao Pengzhe opened his mouth and directly bit the right cheek of the iron-blooded guard!

"Fuck you!"

The Iron Guard stretched out his hand.

Zhenyuan lit up.

The upper half of Zhao Pengzhe's body also turned into a cloud of blood mist, leaving only one face, but this face was still stuck to the right face of the iron-blooded guard, and his eyes were wide open, full of anger.

Song Jian no longer hesitated, he clutched the storage bag that Zhao Pengzhe handed over to him, and rushed into the distance.

"Give me chase!"

In fact, without the orders of the iron-blooded guard, the remaining twenty iron-blooded guards had already surrounded Song Jian.

With a "boom", a golden-backed centipede sprang out, swallowed Song Jian in one gulp, and then burrowed back into the ground.

Song Jian's heart was very uncomfortable, he felt as if there was a mountain pressing on his heart, making him feel the urge to explode, but the reality of the situation made Song Jian unable to breathe.

There was blood all around, sticky, bloody, dirty, Song Jian was like a child struggling in blood, he wanted to poke his head out and breathe heavily, he wanted to break free from this dirty place, but he couldn't, his strength made him have to endure all this silently.

The big head took Song Jian and rushed straight to the Alchemist Guild underground.

Coming out of the ground, Song Jian looked in the direction of the Alchemist Guild, he didn't dare to break in, because it was likely that the entire Alchemist Guild was under the protection of the Iron Blood Empire at this moment.

In the attic of the first floor of the Alchemist Guild, a colorful lantern was lit, and under the lantern, a figure was quietly sewing clothes.

Song Jian laughed, he knew that the person under the lantern was Cai'er.

Obviously, Cai'er knew that Song Jian would worry about herself, so she sat under this colorful lantern all day to let Song Jian know that she was safe.

"Good girl, it's good to know you're okay. Song Jian muttered to himself and said, "Big brother, let's go to the last stop, go to the Qiankun Martial Academy, if we can meet the dean of the Qiankun Martial Academy and rescue Niu Piaopiao, we can end this kind of days of hiding in Tibet." Maybe with the help of the dean of the Qiankun Martial Academy, we can win back a game. ”

The big head nodded.

Song Jian once again shook the storage bag that Zhao Pengzhe left before he died, put it up, and then strode into the distance in the darkness.