Shengyu Commercial Bank's "Sai Shenxian" workshop is located in the southwest of the imperial city.

In such a condiment workshop, the garrison at the door is extremely amazing, mixed in a row of weapon workshops, and there is no sense of disobedience.

In order to be able to get such a place from the Ministry of Industry, Li Yiru has taken a lot of connections, but he also ensures the absolute safety of the "Saishen" formula.

After all, daring to break into the weapons workshop of the Great Qian Empire is no different from rebellion, and at that point, no matter how to prevent it, it doesn't make much sense.

Even so, under the scorching sun, the soldiers guarding the door were still meticulous, and their bodies stood upright, without the slightest slackness.

A figure appeared at the door of the workshop under the sun, about thirty years old, dressed in black, pale, with a little demonic red in his eyes,

"The imperial city is important, people stop coming!"

Seeing the man in black coming to the door of the workshop, the guard soldier raised the long knife in his hand and shouted loudly.

The man in black didn't hear the shouts of the gatekeepers, and slowly walked towards the door of the workshop.

"Stop coming!"

The guard raised his long knife and pointed at the man in black, his tone a little more stern.

The speed of the man in black remained unchanged, and he soon came to the guard.

"Take it!" the soldier shouted, and the four guards behind him showed their momentum one after another, and they stepped forward, each of them having a ground wheel cultivation.

The man in black didn't seem to be panicked, he slowly opened his arms, and several black spiritual power flames suddenly appeared in front of him, and the flames trembled strangely, floating silently towards the five people in front of him.

"Enemy... Ahh

Before the guards could shout a warning, they were hit by black flames in the chest, and the strange black flames instantly spread along the armor to the soldiers' bodies, accompanied by a scream of "ah", the five guards were wrapped in black flames, and their bodies quickly turned into ashes, leaving only five charred black bones on the ground.

Black shadows fell from the sky and fell behind the man in black.

"Go in, I'll stay here." The man in black said coldly, "Xiao Qing originally only needed us to help him lure away the Spirit Venerable, in order to show my sincerity, I helped him one more time, hoping that he wouldn't disappoint me." ”

"Thank you, Mr. Cang. A man in black said respectfully, then he turned around and said to the dozen or so men in black behind him, "Rush in, the craftsman will take it away, and the rest of the people will be killed!"

"Yes!" the men in black replied in unison.

One after another, black shadows rushed into the door of the workshop, and judging from the momentum emanating from their bodies, they were all masters of the Heavenly Wheel.

Mr. Cang turned around slowly, standing alone in front of the door, staring ahead with deep and demonic eyes, quite a kind of posture of being a husband.

He suddenly felt something, and his eyes turned to look ahead.

Several figures appeared in sight, and the person who took the lead was actually a beautiful woman in red with a slender figure.

The woman in red was as fast as the wind, her slender jade legs appeared from the opening on the left side of the red long skirt, and a black long stick was inserted in her waist, followed by five people, all of whom were restrained and calm, showing the demeanor of a master.

There is such a beautiful thing in the world!

Mr. Cang secretly praised in his heart, but his face was still pale and indifferent.

"Who are you, what are you doing at the door of this workshop?" The woman in red was Shangguan Mingyue, who had come to explore the "Race Immortal" workshop.

Before the words fell, her eyes swept to the five skeletons on the ground, and her face suddenly changed: "You are from the Xiao family!"

"Miss back off, this person is not simple!" Huo Tongtian blocked in front of Shangguan Mingyue with an arrow step.

"Miss?" Mr. Cang was stunned when he heard this, and then suddenly realized, "It seems that you are Shangguan Mingyue, the eldest lady of Shengyu Commercial Bank. ”

"Who is Your Excellency?" asked the master of the Princess Mansion beside Shangguan Mingyue, "Mushroom".

"You don't deserve to know who I am. Mr. Cang shook his head, "Stand down, if you don't want to die." ”

At this time, in the workshop behind Mr. Cang, there were bursts of screams of fighting.

"You really came here for the 'Race Immortal'!" Shangguan Mingyue's face changed, and she shouted at the people behind her, "Rush in!"

Huo Tongtian and the others couldn't hold it back for a long time, and the five figures burst out in an instant, shooting in the direction of the workshop with a "whoosh".

"Hey!" Mr. Cang sighed, "I didn't want to work for nothing, but since you don't know what to do, there's no way." ”

His right hand was raised slightly, and dozens of black spiritual power flames suddenly appeared around him, and the flames flickered strangely, quickly scattering in all directions, shooting towards everyone......

Above the woods on the outskirts of the imperial capital, two figures stood opposite each other in the air.

"Who the hell are you?" Venerable Wine's face was solemn as never before.

As the strongest Lingzun in the Great Qian Empire, the Wine Venerable has not made a serious move for more than ten years, this Lingzun boss with a big wine gourd on his back, a tattered iron sword wrapped around his waist, fluffy hair, and sloppy clothes, always gives people a sense of playing games and laughing at the world.

All the troubles can be solved casually in the middle of talking and laughing, and there seems to be no difficulty that can be difficult for him.

However, the strength of the masked Spirit Venerable in front of him was much beyond his imagination.

"Are you drinking stupidly, if you can tell you your identity, what am I doing with this thing?" the man in black pointed to the black scarf on his face and said sarcastically.

"Since you don't want to take off your mask, then the old man will help you. "For the first time in many years, the Wine Venerable pulled out the iron sword at his waist.

"I'd like to see if you have what it takes. The man in black sneered, his figure flickered, and he instantly appeared in front of the Wine Venerable.

The Wine Venerable was not panicked, and the seemingly ordinary stab of the iron sword in his hand actually forced the man in black to take two steps back.

"Yes, yes, you have faintly touched the threshold of the avenue. The man in black praised him, "No wonder he will be called 'Da Qian's First Spirit Venerable'." ”

"Are you from the Holy Land?" the Wine Venerable was shocked when he heard this.

The man in black did not answer, but leaned forward again, his right hand raised to his chest, and his body was suddenly enveloped by a black mist.

He pointed his right hand at the Wine Venerable, and the black mist that filled the air seemed to have spirituality, like a plague of locusts in the sky, sweeping towards the other party.

If you look closely, you can see that every particle in the black mist is actually a small black flame.

The wine venerable raised the gourd behind him to his mouth and took a sip of "goodong", and then with a "poof" sound, he sprayed the wine in his mouth into the sky, and the iron sword in his right hand was sharp, and each sword actually stabbed a drop of wine.

"The sword wine road is vast!"

Every drop of wine that was stabbed by him turned into a small wine sword, and the crystal small sword was in a dense formation, shooting towards the sweeping black mist at a speed that was almost impossible to catch with the naked eye, and where the sword light passed, a spiritual power flame would be broken, and the black mist actually showed a tendency to exhaust.

The man in black let out a "huh", his right hand turned into a palm, and the black mist that was dispersed instantly became turbulent and thick again, rolling towards the Wine Venerable again.

The wine venerable's face changed, and he swallowed another sip of wine and sprayed it into the air, and the iron sword in his right hand stabbed out faster, conjuring up dozens of phantoms, and the dense wine sword and black mist kept colliding in the air, making it impossible to advance an inch, and the two sides were a little stalemate for a while.

"Venerable Wine is truly a rare genius in the world. The man in black became more and more surprised, "If it weren't for the restrictions of the exercises, I'm afraid that you would have already entered the Dao, but it's a pity, it's a pity." ”

As he spoke, he shook his body and performed a strange body technique, and suddenly appeared behind the Wine Venerable, slamming his palm on his back.

So fast!

The wine venerable's face changed, and he returned his sword with his backhand, and the sword body stabbed at the chest of the man in black with the momentum of the mountain and the tsunami.

The man in black dodged this earth-shattering sword lightly, and with a flick of his right hand, a black spiritual power flame silently fell on the gourd behind the wine venerable.

As soon as the flame touched the Dao gourd, it was like a poisonous snake, and immediately wrapped around the wine venerable.

Instinctively feeling the terrifying power contained in the flames, the Wine Venerable immediately made a decision, untied the rope tied to the gourd, and smashed the wine gourd towards the man in black, while severing the spiritual connection between himself and the gourd.

"The fighting instinct is not bad either. The man in black sighed again, "I really appreciate you more and more." ”

There was a sense of superiority in his tone that the elders praised the juniors.

"You're not bad either. The Wine Venerable replied proudly.

"But that's the end of it. The man in black stretched out his right hand again, and a black spiritual mist that was even more majestic than before surged towards the Wine Venerable.

Losing the wine gourd, the wine venerable could not perform the mastery of "the vast sword and wine road", so he had to keep dodging the black fog that attacked, and suddenly fell into the downwind, embarrassed.

The man in black looked extremely calm, like a cat playing with mice, constantly teasing the wine venerable with black mist, but he did not kill him.

Occasionally, a few sporadic black flames scattered on the trees below, instantly turning the entire tree into ashes, and the Wine Venerable was terrified, and he didn't dare to carry it head-on.

The wine venerable who was fiercely suppressed by the man in black no longer had the momentum of the "First Spirit Venerable of Daqian" at this time.

"Fly, fly, my pride indulges ......"

Zhong Wen rode on the bald eagle, humming a song in his mouth, and soon appeared in the sky above the imperial capital.

After flying all the way out of boredom, he suddenly had a funny mind and decided to go to the top of the imperial city to have a "low-altitude flight", wanting to see if the deputy general of the Golden Armor Guard, Changtan Zheliu, dared to come to him for trouble.

Hearing Zhong Wen's command, the bald eagle lowered its flight altitude very obediently, and the top view of the entire imperial city soon appeared in front of Zhong Wen's eyes.

What a big city!

Enjoying the magnificent panoramic view of the imperial city, Zhong Wen couldn't help but admire in his heart.

Suddenly, his gaze fell in front of a row of houses in the southwest corner of the imperial city, and found that there were people fighting there, in the spirit of not messing with right and wrong, he was about to pretend not to see, flying low at a low altitude, but suddenly caught a glimpse of a huge black spiritual flame appearing in that direction.

This is!

Zhong Wen's face changed, and he remembered the "Mr. Xu" he met in the "Thunder Sound Valley".

He gently patted the bald eagle's furry back, and uttered a "coo" command from his mouth.

The bald eagle lowered its head, sank its body, and swooped down towards the battle below......