Chapter One Hundred and Fourteen, Underground

The sharp and cold gale sword rested on the middle-aged boss's neck, and the swallowed sword had pierced the middle-aged boss's skin, and a line of blood slowly flowed out, sending out bursts of stinging pain.

The middle-aged boss was originally a high-level member of a major force in the ghost market, so he was able to guard the entrance of the ghost market here, although he saw Wang Zixuan casually killing a master of punching, he did not panic, and looked at Wang Zixuan calmly: "No matter which store you are, even if you are from the palace, as long as you make trouble in the ghost market, it will not end well." ”

Wang Zixuan smiled coldly, put away the gale sword and grabbed the middle-aged boss's neck and lifted his whole person up, his eyes looked at the middle-aged man like a demon: "Now I want to make the ghost market unable to eat and walk around, not the ghost market to let me eat and walk around, understand?"

After that, Wang Zixuan threw the middle-aged boss to the ground like a dead dog.

The middle-aged boss's strength is not high, and he only felt that his internal organs were scuffled together by Wang Zixuan's fall, and when the pain was unbearable, he covered his chest and coughed violently on the ground.

Wang Zixuan kicked again, and the middle-aged man immediately rolled into the inner room.

"One last chance, climb out and show me the way, or you'll die. Wang Zixuan stepped on it, and an invisible force rushed down the floor into the inner room. The next moment, the wooden floor burst layer by layer, and the middle-aged man also exhaled in pain again.

But soon, the middle-aged man endured the pain and crawled out of the inner room, ready to lead the way for Wang Zixuan.

"I don't have the backbone of an iron plate, and I have to be a tough guy. Wang Zixuan snorted coldly, and mentioned the middle-aged boss and asked him to walk in front and lead the way.

The middle-aged boss endured the pain all over his body, turned around and walked out of the pawnshop, and walked towards the south of the city.

It's not that Wang Zixuan hasn't been to the ghost market, but this ghost market is also divided into inside and outside, the outer market can naturally enter if you know its doorway, and the inner market is to directly enter the forces that really control the ghost market and trade directly.

If it weren't for the people who had passed the screening of these major powers, others would not have been able to contact these great forces hidden in Luoyang City at all.

So even Wang Zixuan didn't know where the power of these big families was, so he had to come to this pawnshop to find trouble with this middle-aged boss.

The middle-aged boss walked in front, his eyes kept turning, and finally he gritted his teeth with hatred, and took Wang Zixuan and Lin Zheng to turn left and right in the city and keep walking.

Just when Wang Zixuan's face showed impatience, the middle-aged boss turned around and said: "The inner layer of the ghost city is not just a way to enter if you want to, you need to keep walking a few laps in the city according to a special route, and someone will naturally come when the time comes." ”

Wang Zixuan nodded coldly: "Don't play tricks, even if you delay for a long time, I will die if I find out that you are making small moves." ”

The middle-aged boss nodded with his pupils shrunk.

The three of them continued to walk around the city.

Not long after, three men came in front of the street, the three of them seemed to be playing on the street, laughing and laughing along the way, you chased after me, and Lin Zheng Wang Zixuan slowly approached.

Seeing these three people, the middle-aged boss seemed to see a savior, and ran towards the three of them in an instant.

However, in the next moment, the Gale Sword came out of his body, and before the middle-aged boss could take a step, it had already come out of his heart.

When the gale sword was withdrawn, a bloody arrow flew out of the middle-aged boss's chest, and he turned his head and looked at Wang Zixuan with bloodshot eyes.

"I said that if you make a small move and I find out, you will definitely die. Wang Zixuan said, shook off the blood on the sword, and the middle-aged boss fell to the ground and lost his life.

The three people in front of them saw the middle-aged boss fall to the ground, and they all walked quickly towards Wang Zixuan with fierce eyes.

The streets were full of people, everyone was doing their own thing, and they didn't notice the tension at all, and only after the middle-aged boss fell to the ground, everyone realized that the street was dangerous and fled in all directions.

Almost instantly, there were only five people left in the originally bustling street, and without the obstacles of ordinary people, the three men also walked quickly towards Wang Zixuan.

Wang Zixuan stopped in place at this time, holding the Gale Sword, and looked coldly at the three people in front of him.

The first one of the three rushed towards Wang Zixuan, and the other two outflanked Wang Zixuan left and right to seal Wang Zixuan's retreat, while Lin Zheng and the three of them regarded them as small characters and didn't take a second look.

The person headed by the three was the Immortal Cultivating the Sixteen Apertures, and when the true qi was emanated, it was fused with the other two half-step Immortal Lifting Men only, turning into a force comparable to the twenty aperture points, which was controlled by the person at the head.

Lin Zheng on the side looked at the three of them in surprise, this turned out to be a rare combined attack martial arts, fusing the internal strength of the three into one person, which has caused greater strength.

"It's a pity that the strength of these three people is too low. Lin Zheng shook his head, Wang Zixuan's sixty tricks of cultivation could not be defeated by this mere twenty tricks of combined attack martial arts.

I saw that Wang Zixuan did not dodge or dodge, and also raised his hand in the face of the man who smashed it with a punch, unlike the man's fused power, Wang Zixuan's punch, the fist wind was like rain and continuous, and the internal strength was like a tiger roaring in the woodland, and the buildings on both sides of the street shook one after another, and some of the unsturdy or disrepaired ones collapsed on the spot.

Wang Zixuan's punch was very good at the time, and it was too late for the man in front of him to close his fist, so he could only fight with Wang Zixuan.

There was not much roar, and the internal strength of the man's punch seemed to be swallowed up by Wang Zixuan, and the next moment the man flew out silently like a kite with a broken string.

At the same time, the two men who were outflanked left and right were bleeding, and after holding on for a while, they fell to the ground and died, only the man who was smashed out by Wang Zixuan with a punch still had a breath left.

Wang Zixuan stepped forward and picked up the man and said coldly: "Now it's your turn to lead the way, take me to meet the master of the Shanshui Sect." ”

The middle-aged man was really afraid of Wang Zixuan and couldn't help nodding, and at the same time hated the middle-aged boss in his heart, he was originally the head of the ghost city sent to sit in this area, and he only watched when he saw the middle-aged boss asking for help, and determined that Wang Zixuan only had twenty strengths from the middle-aged boss's movements.

"The last trickster is dead, you'd better be smart. Wang Zixuan looked at the middle-aged boss who fell to the ground and said.

"Don't worry, I'm already the most powerful sect leader in this area, and there is only the overlord of the ghost market in the future. The man no longer had the will to fight, and nodded hurriedly.

Wang Zixuan nodded with satisfaction: "Don't talk so much nonsense, hurry up and lead the way." ”

The two followed the man for a while, and finally came to the southernmost city wall of the southern city, Luoyang City has twelve city gates, and naturally there are twelve city walls, but only this one is the most special.

Because there is a huge lake behind this side, the water is bottomless and difficult to approach, and on the other side of the lake there are goldfish guards stationed, so there is no army guarding this wall.

"Here?" Wang Zixuan looked at the increasingly deserted streets around him, thinking that the man was making small movements again, so he drew his sword and asked.

"My lord!" the man saw Wang Zixuan draw his sword, and hurriedly shouted: "It's really here! Behind this city wall is the inner city! Your Excellency believes me!"

Wang Zixuan saw that the man was so greedy for life and afraid of death, so he nodded: "I believe you once." ”

The man breathed a sigh of relief, turned around and led Wang Zixuan into one of the few courtyards.

The courtyard was overgrown with weeds, and when he pushed the door in, he was greeted by an unbearable stench, and Lin Zheng and Wang Zixuan both frowned.

"This grass is full of the carcasses of wild cats and dogs, don't blame me. The man smiled awkwardly, came to a dry well in the courtyard, and jumped down.

Wang Zixuan looked at the well, and there was no man in the bottom of the well, and he could only hear the sound of the man running quickly in the well

Wang Zixuan turned to Lin Zheng and said, "Once there is danger, you should run faster, don't be implicated by me." ”

Lin Zheng shook his head: "If we go down together, we will come out together, if there is anything involved." ”

Wang Zixuan nodded, jumped and began to chase the man.

Lin Zheng also followed.

The man was already injured, even if he ran for a while, how could he outrun Wang Zixuan?

"My lord!" the man turned around and knelt on the ground: "My lord, I won't run!

Wang Zixuan's eyes were gloomy, he stepped forward and kicked off one of his legs, and said coldly in the man's wail: "Lead the way!"

In the wailing, the man knew that if he didn't stand up, Wang Zixuan would definitely kill him, so he waited for Lin Zheng to catch up and endured the pain and limped forward.

The road down the shaft was extremely dark, and the three of them walked forward step by step without a word, and it didn't take long for a little light to emerge at the end of the dark tunnel, and the three of them suddenly opened up after walking over.

In front of the three of them, a brightly lit underground world appeared in front of them, and there were many elegant pavilions in Qionglou Yuyu, and when they saw the three of them walk in, someone came out of it and interrogated them.

"Bai Jiaotou, how did you become like this, and who are these two people?" The man at the head had a knife on his waist, and his right hand was always on the hilt, and at first glance he was a murderer licking blood on the tip of the knife.

The head of the White Sect looked a little nervous: "They want to find the mountain and water flow." ”

The leader frowned when he heard this, glanced at Wang Zixuan and Lin Zheng strangely, and nodded: "Since you're here, let's go in." ”

After that, the man didn't stop him, and just let the three of them walk in.

This move made Wang Zixuan and Lin Zheng immediately vigilant, both of them could see that the middle-aged man was a master, if he didn't stop the two of them and let the two of them enter it, it could only mean that there was a master in it.

Thinking of this, both of them looked serious and serious.

Bai Jiaotou limped ahead, looking for a high-rise pavilion with a light car, in his heart, as long as he entered the pavilion, he would be saved, and when the owner of the pavilion cleaned up Wang Zixuan, he could take revenge as much as he wanted!

All kinds of torture were already in the man's mind, but before he could enter the pavilion, Wang Zixuan pierced his head.