In the underground secret room of Dongfang Mansion, Murong Xue was imprisoned here, the damp cell was full of the smell of mold, Murong Xue sat on a pile of weeds in the corner, the clothes she was wearing were very thin, and in this cold and damp dungeon, her body couldn't help but tremble slightly.

Outside the cell, Dongfang Zhan sat with several men in black robes.

"Two envoys, can she really suppress the backlash in my body with her blood?" asked Dongfang Zhan.

One of the black-robed men said in a reproachful tone, "I've warned you many times, don't rush it. You refine ten living beings at a time, although your cultivation has entered the foundation building period, but this realm is very unstable, and there is a great chance of backlash. Even if I refine all of that woman's essence and blood, it may not be able to suppress the backlash in your body, but as long as you don't use the mana of the foundation building period, you won't backlash, just pay more attention. ”

Dongfang Zhan thought for a while and said, "Well, then please ask the messenger to do it as soon as possible, I already feel that the mana in my body is starting to become irritable." ”

The black-robed man nodded, and got up to go to the cell, when a small guard suddenly rushed into the dungeon with a frightened expression on his face.

Dongfang Zhan scolded: "Why are you so reckless, trespassing into the dungeon, what kind of system has it become?"

The little guard's face turned pale, and he hurriedly replied: "Qiqi Mansion Master, someone broke into the mansion and killed the Qian Guardian Courtyard, and now that person is walking here." ”

Dongfang Zhan was shocked when he heard this, Qian Huyuan had cultivated magic skills, and ordinary people were not his opponents at all, how could they be beaten to death?

"Do you know who is here?" asked Dongfang Zhan.

The little guard replied, "Looking at his costumes, he looks very much like a person from the Heavenly Gate Sect. ”

"Tianmen Sect... Why did he come to the door so quickly, fortunately, there was only one person, and most of them were the guest invited by Murong Mansion. After a little thought, Dongfang Zhan had already guessed most of the situation.

"The messenger... Now that a disciple of the Heavenly Gate Sect has come to the door, what do you think we should do?" Dongfang Zhan asked.

The two black-robed men glanced at each other, and one of them said, "The two of us go out with you, and we must not let this Tianmen Sect disciple go back alive." ”

With that, the three of them walked out of the dungeon.

In the courtyard, Han Leng held the dragon pattern sword in his hand, he walked forward slowly, and encountered some miscellaneous soldiers on the way, and he got rid of them in two clicks, and he didn't know how this Dongfang Mansion pacified Qilu City.

Dongfang Zhan appeared in front of Han Leng with two black-robed people.

Han Leng paused, and the dragon pattern sword instantly lit up, and he said, "Let Murong Xue go." ”

Dongfang Zhan sneered: "Why do you let people go? You trespassed into my Dongfang Mansion, did you not do it right?"

Han Leng didn't want to talk nonsense, so he directly threw a fireball technique, and the fireball burning with flames flew towards Dongfang Zhan.

Dongfang Zhan had just appeared before he could say a few words before he was smashed by a fireball, to be honest, his heart was very irritable, even more irritable than that Qian Nursing Home.

How can you start fighting without saying anything, and you don't make any sense at all.

The fireball didn't have time to think, and flew over in an instant. Dongfang Zhan and the others were not ordinary people, they jumped up to avoid the fireball, and the huge fireball smashed on the ground with a bang, and the floor was shattered in an instant, leaving a charred and black pit.

"This man is a foundational monk!" called a black-robed man.

"What? Foundation Monk, let's go up together, we must take him down!" said another black-robed man.

The three of them looked at each other and made a decision, only to see the two black-robed people recite the spell respectively, and then all the mana in their bodies was transmitted to Dongfang Zhan's body.

After Dongfang Zhan received the mana of the black-robed man, his body exuded the spiritual pressure of a foundation building period monk, which was stronger than the spiritual pressure emitted by Han Leng.

What's going on? How did this martial arts cultivator change to immortal cultivation?

Han Leng couldn't help but have more than a dozen question marks in his heart, there were several famous mansions in Qilu City, the mansion masters were all famous for martial arts, and they had never heard of the mansion masters of cultivating immortals.

"Dumbfounded, didn't you expect me to be an immortal cultivator, right?" Dongfang Zhan said with a smug smile.

"You don't pretend to be garlic, don't think I can't see it, you are all the mana passed on to you by those two black skins, it is estimated that it won't last long, right?" Han Leng mocked mercilessly.

Dongfang Zhan said angrily: "Don't talk nonsense, as long as I can kill you, it's enough." ”

After speaking, Dongfang Zhan pounced on Han coldly, like a mad dog that saw bones, and passed with a swish.

As soon as Han Leng clenched his fist, a layer of golden light suddenly appeared, he looked at Dongfang Zhan who rushed over, and smashed Dongfang Zhan's face with a fierce punch, only to hear a snapping sound, and Dongfang Zhan's whole person was smashed to the ground.

The huge impact force even smashed a few cracks in the floor, Dongfang Zhan only felt that his brain was buzzing, he slowly got up and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth.

"Good boy... Play so hard!" Dongfang Zhan said viciously.

I saw Dongfang Zhan standing still in place, slowly reciting the incantation in his mouth, only to see a huge phantom gradually appear from behind him.

The phantom was in the shape of a monster, humanoid, with two long horns on its head.

"Blood Curse!" Dongfang Chan shouted.

The phantom behind him suddenly raised its head to the sky and roared, and the huge sound was deafening, and the huge monster rushed towards Han Leng.

Han Leng's face changed, and he secretly said What kind of thing is this? Spells that can change their forms, but they are all multiplication spells, and this family immortal cultivator can even do it?

What Han Leng didn't know was that Dongfang Zhan was not using a spell in the formal sense, but a forbidden spell, that is, a spell that the righteous path sect was not allowed to cultivate.

These forbidden techniques are either extremely powerful and easy to control when cast, or when cultivating, they need to be assisted by human blood, otherwise they will not be able to cultivate successfully at all.

Dongfang Zhan slaughtered two villages in order to practice the blood magic spell, and this kind of person has long lost his conscience.

And the power of that Blood Demon Phantom is also very terrifying, and it can even fight with Han Jiao for a few rounds.

Han Leng could naturally sense the horror of the Blood Demon, but he was the target of being pursued, and it was no longer realistic to want to escape at this time, so he could only bite the bullet.

"Ice wall, get up!" Han Leng shouted, only to see a wall made of ice suddenly rise from the ground.

This ice wall was five meters thick, and it also exuded a cold air, and the blood demon rushed over and directly melted the ice wall.

The ice wall couldn't stop the blood demon's footsteps at all, Han Leng used spells one after another, but he couldn't stop the blood demon, and in the end, he could only activate the rune spirit and use the demon cloud to deal with the blood demon.

Fu Ling is still very powerful, and he has knocked the blood demon into a lot of virtual in a few strokes, but Fu Ling has also burned himself because of the number of times.

"Now I see how arrogant you are!" Han sneered.

Then, Han Leng jumped up with the dragon pattern sword and stabbed the sword into the blood demon's body, but this sword did not cause much damage to the blood demon.

The Blood Demon didn't feel any pain, it stretched out its hands and held Han Leng tightly in its hands, and the huge force directly pinched Han Leng a little breathless.

Han Leng's face turned red instantly, and a little blood oozed from his nostrils, his body couldn't move, and he couldn't escape at all.

Could it be that he was going to die at the hands of this blood demon? Could it be that his career as an immortal cultivator was over?

Dongfang Zhan, who was watching from the side, showed a rampant smile at this time, and said in his heart, it doesn't matter what Tianmen Sect or Dimen Sect you are, if you enter my Dongfang Mansion, then you are a fart, and Lao Tzu can get you how he wants to get you.

More blood flowed out of Han Leng's nostrils, his face changed from red to purple, and his eyes gradually became hollow, as if he would go to drink tea with Hades at any time.

At this moment, Han Leng suddenly had a flash of inspiration, as soon as he closed his eyes, his divine sense was attached to the dragon pattern sword, only to see that the dragon pattern sword flew up by itself, and the light on the sword body flickered.

Directly stabbed towards the Blood Demon, the sharp flying sword was like a bamboo, instantly penetrating the Blood Demon, flying out of a distance, and then turning back and piercing again.

The blood demon also gradually disappeared under the constant piercing, and Han Leng also regained his breath in an instant, he wiped the blood from his nose, and caught the flying sword in the air as soon as he raised his hand.

"It's... Why are you so good at swordsmanship?" A black-robed man said in shock, the sword technique is the most difficult spell to practice to achieve the greatest success among the spells, and anyone like Han Leng who controls the flying sword at will is all the power of the Dan Period.

Han sneered and said, "This is surprising? Let you see something more powerful." ”

I saw Han Leng let go of the hand holding the sword, and the dragon pattern sword floated in the air by itself, he stretched out his sword finger and drew a semicircle in the air, and the dragon pattern sword was instantly split into a dozen and arranged into a fan, and each sword exuded golden light.

"Go!"

As soon as he exited, the long sword flew out at an extremely fast speed, and only a dozen golden rays could be seen.

Dongfang Zhan was shocked, and hurriedly cast a shield to resist, as soon as his brother's shield was condensed, it was instantly penetrated by the dragon pattern sword, and then more than a dozen lights pierced through, and only a few screams could be heard.

After the screams, there were three more bodies on the ground.

Han Leng put the dragon pattern sword into the scabbard behind his back, and walked into the dungeon, he came to the cell where Murong Xue was held, and split the chain with a sword.

"Senior sister, I'm here to save you. Han Leng said to Murong Xue in the corner.

Murong Xue's body trembled, she raised her head and glanced at Han Leng, her scattered hair covered her face, she couldn't see what her expression was like now, she stood up, walked in front of Han Leng, and then suddenly hugged Han Leng.

Han Leng felt the cold body temperature on Murong Xue's body, as well as the softness on his chest.

"Your father's injury is no longer a big problem, I just came here and slaughtered the lord of Dongfang Mansion by the way, and your Murong Mansion may be able to send some people over to occupy Dongfang Mansion. Han said with a sneer.

"Thank you, senior brother..."Murong Xue said with a sob.

After half an hour, Murong Xue's body temperature rose, perhaps because she also felt that she had been holding for too long, so she let go of her hands, and then she found that the clothes she was wearing were very thin, and the fullness on her chest was only covered by a thin layer of clothing.

She had been clinging to Han Leng's chest just now, and it was estimated that the senior brother could also feel it, and when she thought of this, Murong Xue couldn't help blushing, and her delicate appearance was extremely pleasing.

"Go back quickly, your father is probably in a hurry. Han Leng coughed lightly, he also saw Murong Xue's crimson cheeks, and he couldn't help but want to laugh a little in his heart.

"Hmm. Murong Xue's voice was as low as a mosquito, and she should still be in a state of shame.

Han Leng took out a piece of his own clothes from the Qiankun bag and draped it on Murong Xue's body and said, "It's cold outside, you wear my clothes first." ”

Then the two walked out of the dungeon and left Dongfang Mansion and returned to Murong Mansion.

At this time, there are many gentlemen in the Murong Mansion, these are the young masters who are usually favored, and a few of them are the heirs of Murong Tian's old friends, and his old friends all live in the capital of Chen Guo, and after hearing that there was a problem in the Murong Mansion, they came to help.

"Uncle, why isn't the third sister here?" asked a young man in a gorgeous brocade robe, he was the son-in-law of the Lin family in the capital, called Lin Yi.

Murong Tian said, "I should be back soon." ”

"Well, I haven't seen the third sister for a long time, and I don't know how long she is now... How are you doing, if he can marry me, I can let you go to live in the capital, and you don't have to worry about it every day in this Qilu City. Lin Yi said.

"How is your father?" A light flashed in Murong Tian's eyes, if he could really go to the capital to live, it would be really good.

Lin Yi smiled and said, "My father is in good health, but I often mention my uncle recently, and the two of you probably haven't seen each other for more than 20 years." ”

Murong Tian thought for a while and said, "I haven't seen Brother Lin for so long, I will definitely visit in person when I have time another day." ”

While the two were chatting, Han Leng walked into the door with Murong Xue.

"Father, I'm back. Murong Xue said with a smile, and then he saw Lin Yi standing beside Murong Tian, and his eyebrows couldn't help frowning.

"Why are you here, what's the matter?" Murong Xue said in a displeased tone.

This sentence made Lin Yi's face appear embarrassed.

Murong Tian glared at Murong Xue and said, "Is this the attitude of talking to your brother?"

"Uncle, don't blame Sister Xue. Sister Xue, I heard that there was chaos in Qilu City, and I was worried that my uncle and you were in danger, so I specially found some people to come here to see if I could help. Instead of getting angry, Lin Yi spoke for Murong Xue.

However, Murong Xue didn't appreciate it, she pouted and said, "Come on, why haven't I seen you so kind before?" Now that we know that we have made our family business bigger in Qilu City, we are close to it." ”

Lin Yi didn't say a word for a long time, to be honest, this time he came to Qilu City, he was still here to inquire about the recent situation of the Murong family, if the Murong family declined, their Lin family would immediately cut off relations with the Murong family, so as not to be a burden in the future.