In Extreme Abyss City, who was covering the sky with one hand, He had been so insulted and angrily reprimanded by others, he was suddenly furious, and his pupils reflected a killing intent that was enough to pierce the soul.

But as soon as this emotion appeared, it was forcibly suppressed by him, whether it was the identity of a teenager, or the magical formation method, and the Begonia Medical Saint behind him, it was not something that he could compete with as a small city lord. What's more, his most beloved son is still in danger, once the balance is broken, he can't afford the consequences!

Lian Juetian quickly returned to the same place, and the hand behind him clenched slightly at some point. Dou Wenjie walked over with a panicked expression, but when she saw Lian Jietian's gloomy face, she finally swallowed back the words that came to her mouth, and her frowning brows were covered with a layer of gloom that could not be dispersed.

Su Yi, who was five zhang away behind him, had a heart in his throat, he wanted to ask Lian Juetian what happened just now, and as soon as he took a step forward, he was stopped by the old man in gray, and shook his head at him, signaling not to be impulsive and wait and see.

In the Spirit Gathering Array, there were ruins and broken walls everywhere, sawdust was flying, Sikong Haoran's face was pale, and mottled blood oozed from the corners of his mouth.

The thunder source in the sea of Lian Tan Qi was even more domineering and fierce than he expected, if it weren't for the help of the Spirit Gathering Array, the Ninth Sword Tablet, the Qiankun Fu, and the Soul Refining Ding, he might have been wiped out with Lian Tan at this moment.

He had long known that the strength of the Wuji Gate Master was the peak of the Sword Emperor's intermediate, and in a hurry, he took the Thunder Heart Flame to break through the Sword Emperor's consummation, and then used the Thunder Tribulation Mixed Thunder Heart Flame into Lian Tan's body, after these few days of fusion and devouring, the Thunder Source has mutated, and its power has increased by several grades by geometric multiples.

"It's so dangerous, I almost lost my life when I took this mission!" Sikong Haoran muttered with palpitations, part of the wood element merged into Lian Tan's body, part of the wood element repaired its own wounds, and the ninth sword tablet gradually devoured the thunder source.

Time is slowly passing, an hour... Two hours... Three hours...

The red sun had already set on the horizon, and the blood-stained sky was gradually dimming, and the entire Abyss City seemed to be covered with a gray veil, and the night was about to fall.

Such a grand scene can't help but make people intoxicated.

But a few people outside the courtyard were not in the mood to appreciate this beautiful scene, but in the crowd, there was a delicate figure in a light-striped blue shirt.

"Click!"

The Spirit Gathering Array slowly dissipated, and the entire courtyard was devastated, as if it had experienced a ransack by bandits. A figure with a weak breath, a pale face, and a blood-stained mouth appeared in front of everyone's eyes.

"Husband, how are you, I'm worried about death. Wutong quickly appeared beside Sikong Haoran, holding his left arm, his smart eyes were filled with a faint mist, and Chu Chu's pitiful appearance made people feel pity.

"Fuck!" Sikong Haoran burst into a foul mouth in his heart, how did this scheming stinky girl come, he couldn't help but slap her ass a few times right now, but now there are many people, so he had to respond weakly: "Silly girl, it's not in the way, it's just a little prostration!"

Lian Juetian and Wutong appeared beside Sikong Haoran at the same time, and asked eagerly, "My son... Divine Doctor Liu, how are your injuries?"

The first thing mentioned was Lian Tan's injury, but as soon as the words came to his mouth, he swallowed quickly, and it can be seen from this that Lian Tan has a pivotal position in Lian Juetian's heart.

"It's just a little prostration," Sikong Haoran shook his head slowly, and said weakly: "Don't worry about the city lord, the young city lord's injuries have been stabilized, Lei Yuan has been scattered, but there are still some remains, remember, don't mess with him, come to Wangyue Tower to pick me up the day after tomorrow." ”

After Sikong Haoran said this, he fainted in Wutong's arms, and coincidentally, his head hung down between the deep ravines.

The breath in Wutong's heart, this sacred place has never been violated, and for a moment, she can't wait to summon a shadow butterfly to cross Sikong Haoran's throat.

The flower path has never been swept by guests, and the door is now open for you.

"Tan'er, Tan'er!" Dou Wenjie quickly ran into a messy ruin, looked at Lian Tan on the bed, and called again and again, just as she was about to touch it, a cold soul-shaking voice sounded in her ears: "Don't move him!"

Even the soul power of the Peerless Pseudo-Heaven Realm glanced at Lian Tan's whole body, the thunder source in his body was weakened by half, and his vitality also returned to the past thirty percent, indeed as Sikong Haoran said, compared to the previous Qi Ruoxi, the current state is much better, and the soul has also recovered a little, other than that, there are no other abnormalities,

Looking at Sikong Haoran, who was lying in Wutong's arms, he also investigated his condition, his soul power and Xuan Qi really disappeared hugely, the expression in his eyes changed several times, and he said eagerly: "Li Zhao, quickly take Doctor Liu to the 'Purple Pavilion' to rest!"

Previously, even Jietian instructed Li to go to the Blazing Flame Guild to buy information about Liu Xu and Begonia Medical Saint, and also went to Wangyue Tower to inquire about the shopkeeper, and the return he got was the same as Sikong Haoran's description, especially the arrival of Wutong, which further confirmed the word husband in the shopkeeper's mouth.

"Stop!" Wutong scolded Li Zhao angrily, and then stared at Lian Juetian coldly: "My husband said clearly, you want to go back to Wangyue Tower, but you didn't hear what you should do, this is to put us under house arrest!

"Don't get me wrong, Madam Liu, the 'Purple Pavilion' is a quiet place, and it has long been prepared to entertain distinguished guests. Doctor Liu is now exhausted, he is suffering from internal injuries, and there are many noisy people in Wangyue Tower, and even a certain person is worried that it will affect Doctor Liu's cultivation, and he definitely has no other thoughts. Lian Juetian's remarks can be said to be unrevealed, not only taking into account the purity, but also taking into account Sikong Haoran's current physical condition.

"Hmph, you'd better not have too many delusions, don't say that you are a half-step sword saint, even if it is the entire Extreme Abyss City, my master can let you be destroyed overnight!"

Wutong's words are by no means a joke, the Seventh Hall of the Dark Night, the Nine Shadows, as long as they pass from the Extreme Abyss City, as big as a half-step sword saint, as small as a cat or a dog, they will die of poison in their bodies without realizing it.

Sure enough, as the shopkeeper said, this girl with a changeable personality is very fierce, although he doesn't quite believe in the coldness in Wutong's words, but he has to be afraid.

He also learned a thing or two from Su Yi's mouth about the name of the Begonia Medical Saint, there are not a few forces on the rivers and lakes that have been favored by her over the years, if he moves Sikong Haoran and makes her angry, these forces that have been favored by her are very willing to take action to teach him a long lesson.

"Doctor Liu is the child's life-saving benefactor, and he is also Lian Mou's guest, Mrs. Liu is too worried," Lian Juetian's expression did not change in the slightest, and said with a smile: "Li Zhao, send Doctor Liu and Mrs. Liu back to the Moon Tower, and you must not let others disturb you." ”

"Yes. Li Zhao bowed and retreated, and after a while, a luxury carriage stopped outside the gate of the City Lord's Mansion.

Lian Jietian personally sent him off, looking at the carriage in the distance, his dark eyes didn't know what he was thinking, a soul thought came out, and several shadows flashed in the darkness.

The room where Mochizuki Tower, Sycamore and Kiyoaki are located.

Sikong Haoran lay quietly on the bed, sleeping on the knees of the beauty, not to mention how comfortable it was all the way.

"How long do you have to pretend to sleep!" The lips and teeth under the light veil opened lightly, and the words were as cold as winter, and with a wave of his hand, an invisible soul enchantment enveloped the entire room.

In order to prevent Li Zhao from going upstairs, she and her sister put Sikong Haoran on the fifth floor, and also brought it to the room where they were.

The Soul Determination Secret Technique didn't even notice even the Absolute Heavens, how did this cold woman find out, Sikong Haoran had a bad premonition in his soul.

"Okay, Sikong Haoran, you bastard, you dare to lie to me," Wutong looked angry, and quickly appeared on the side of the bed, and the shadow butterfly as thin as a cicada's wings pressed against his throat.

"Ahem..."Sikong Haoran coughed lightly, a little blood spilled from his lips, he slowly opened his eyes, and said weakly: "Where is this?"

Seeing Wutong's eyes that wanted to eat people, and the cold shadow butterfly under his throat, his whole body shuddered, and it seemed that he had smashed the act.

"Wutong girl, if you have something to say, say it well," Sikong Haoran said softly, for fear of angering the murderous female butcher in front of him.

The Xuan Qi in his body has indeed been depleted, and his soul power has also been consumed hugely, because he planted a soul-killing spell for Lian Tan at the end, even if Lian Juetian is the soul power of the pseudo-heaven realm, and the strength of the half-step Sword Saint, he can only find that Lian Tan's soul has recovered a lot.

When he walked out of the Spirit Gathering Array, he had already figured out how to get out, and the arrival of Wutong added a few points to the strategy, and it didn't disappoint him.

Then he said slowly: "I also have to do it as a last resort, if there is something offensive, please bear with Miss Wutong." ”

"Sikong Haoran, do you know what will happen if you offend me," Wutong lowered his head slowly, his eyes flashed with a cold cold light, this stinky boy in front of him actually ate her tofu, and he was in front of so many people, how could she swallow the anger in her heart.

The shadow butterfly in his hand increased his strength slightly, it seemed that as long as he used a little more force, he would cut Sikong Haoran's throat, and Sen said coldly: "You don't have a little bit of Xuan Qi on your body now, it's easy for me to kill you, and then I will blame the emperor for killing it, and I have to push everything on that fool of Lian Juetian." ”

"Say that you can't be assassinated, but you will be killed by Lian Jietian, and I will destroy the corpse again, and then there will be no proof of death, and at most I will be tortured!"

"This vicious woman!!" Sikong Haoran gritted his teeth and sighed in his heart, but he didn't worry too much, because he believed that Wutong wouldn't dare, and at most let him suffer a little.

"Do you think I don't dare to kill you," Shadow Butterfly and Sikong Haoran's throats made a sound of metal rubbing, and Wutong said coldly: "The Immortal Golden Body Technique, this turtle shell is well cultivated!"

"Wutong, don't make any more trouble!" Qingqiu walked forward slowly, Wutong glared at Sikong Haoran, and then slammed a punch into his chest.

"Uh-huh!" Sikong Haoran grinned for a while, mottled bloodshot oozed from the corners of his mouth again, and he comforted himself in his heart: "It's flat!"

"Huangquan!" Just as he was comforting himself, a cold voice came into his ears, Sikong Haoran propped his palms on the bed, and then leaned on the edge of the bed, his fingers touched the tip of his nose, and a faint fragrance came to his nose, just like this, he quietly looked at Qingqiu and Wutong.

"Don't think about denying it, even if you don't admit it now, after Lian Tan's death, the name of Huangquan will appear on the list of major killers," Qingqiu stared at Sikong Haoran's eyes, and his voice was still cold: "You should think about how to escape from Extreme Abyss City now!"

Sikong Haoran's heart was shocked, his code name in the Qi Palace, for the layout of the assassination of Lian Tan, she was able to gain insight from the clues, and the analysis was the way, such a dangerous woman!

He said to Lian Juetian to heal Lian Tan three times, and he thought about leaving when he got the other half of Kurong Zhenyan for the second time, but after thinking about it, he still felt that it was inappropriate.

So when he came out of the Spirit Gathering Array, he planted a complete soul-killing spell for Lian Tan, and he had no chance of winning in the face of the half-step Sword Saint supreme, and the other half of Kurong Zhenyan had to find other ways to get it.

"Do you have any good countermeasures that can allow me to leave Extreme Abyss City safely!" Sikong Haoran sat cross-legged, Qiankun Fu was already running, and the Xuan Qi and elements that were free between heaven and earth were continuously poured into his body.

The Soul Refining Ding in the sea of souls released pure soul power, and the weak soul was filling at a speed visible to the naked eye, this scene made Wutong and Qingqiu frightened and inexplicable, especially Wutong, the shadow butterfly in her hand clenched again, because she felt that she had been tricked again.

Getting Sikong Haoran's answer, Qingqiu was not surprised, although she didn't know how Lian Tan would die, but it wouldn't be long before Lian Juetian would definitely notice it, and at that time, it would be too late to leave.

Wutong told Qingqiu that the city lord's palace guards would come to pick up Sikong Haoran again after the sun, and he didn't have to think about it to know that there must be city lord's palace guards watching around the Moon Tower now, Qingqiu fell into deep thought, and slowly walked to the window, looking at the full moon in the sky, and his beautiful eyes gradually became cold.

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