In the face of the middle-aged man's fierce knife, Zhao Zhen did not look frightened, just when everyone thought that Zhao Zhen was difficult to dodge this blow, suddenly, Zhao Zhen's figure moved three meters sideways without warning, and Xuanzhi avoided the cold and shining blade on his back.

After cultivating Heaven and Earth Wuji to the Infinite Realm, Zhao Zhen was already able to distort the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi within three meters, achieving short-distance teleportation, and after dodging a blow, Zhao Zhen did not stop there, looking at the middle-aged man with cold eyes, Zhao Zhen's figure flashed again, and appeared strangely behind the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man's eyes were startled, and he hurriedly wanted to reflex, but suddenly found that his arm had been clamped, and then he only heard a crisp click, which suddenly made the middle-aged man's pupils shrink sharply, and the intense pain between his arms almost made him faint.

This scene is very familiar to the middle-aged man, it is the sound of bones breaking when he has broken someone's arm countless times, however, when the middle-aged man heard this familiar sound from his arm, he had a feeling of wanting to cry, and at this time he really realized the great pain caused by making this sound.

After Zhao Zhen let go of the middle-aged man's arm, the middle-aged man had already fallen to the ground weakly, and the three people who accompanied him were also looking at Zhao Zhen with fear in their eyes at the moment, and they no longer dared to step forward easily, the strength of the middle-aged man was clear to the three of them, it was definitely not something that a monk of the same realm could compete, but now the middle-aged man was so embarrassed, what this meant was self-evident, the three of them were not fools, and they knew what would happen if they came out stronger at this moment.

Looking at the middle-aged man who fell to the ground, Zhao Zhen's eyes were cold, and there was no mercy in his heart. At this moment, the eyes of everyone in the inn looking at Zhao Zhen became fearful, the means were so ruthless, it seemed that Zhao Zhen was not good at stubble, and this time the middle-aged man could be regarded as kicking a big iron plate.

Walking casually in front of the middle-aged man, Zhao Zhen sneered, and then stepped on the middle-aged man's left foot, and suddenly, there was a click of broken bones in the inn again. The sharp pain between the bones of his left foot made the middle-aged man gasp, his face was distorted and almost shrunk into a ball, the corners of his mouth twitched and trembled, and the sweat on his forehead rolled down. However, the more painful the body was, the more angry the middle-aged man became, and even so, he didn't forget to threaten Zhao Zhen: "If you have a kind of you, you will kill me, otherwise I will make you pay a tenfold and hundredfold price!"

After hearing the middle-aged man's words, Zhao Zhen's face was expressionless, but his footsteps stepped out again, and he stepped on the middle-aged man's right foot, and suddenly, the middle-aged man's miserable howl like killing a pig came out again in the inn. At Zhao Zhen's feet, the middle-aged man had already broken his limbs and fell into a fainting, and he was really a waste, and everyone present in the inn looked at Zhao Zhen, who was as cruel as a demon, and their faces were pale, and none of them dared to make a sound again.

After the middle-aged man fainted, Zhao Zhen kicked him out of the inn, and then said to the other three people with a cold face: "Acquaintances get out of the inn quickly, if you dare to bother me again, he will be your end!"

After hearing Zhao Zhen's words, the three people accompanying the middle-aged man were all frightened, and they couldn't afford to resist at all, they didn't want to become a waste like the middle-aged man, after glancing at Zhao Zhen in fear, the three of them quickly fled the inn with the unconscious middle-aged man on their backs.

After this incident, when Zhao Zhen and Zi Yanran, Luo Bai and Gongsun Yan entered the wing room, all the guests had taken the initiative to make a way, until Zhao Zhen and his party entered the wing room one after another, and the guests of the inn began to talk about it, and the matter of the middle-aged man quickly became their after-dinner pastime.

After teaching the middle-aged man a lesson, Zhao Zhen returned to his own wing, the four wings in the southeast, northwest and northwest, which were assigned by Zhao Zhen according to the repair, and the wings on both sides were moved in by Luo Bai and Zhao Zhen respectively, and the two wings in the middle were reserved for Zi Yanran and Gongsun Yan. Zhao Zhen's arrangement is actually very particular, just now downstairs in the inn, Zhao Zhen beat the middle-aged man into a cripple, he will definitely not give up, Zhao Zhen in order to prevent the middle-aged man from looking for someone to retaliate for the sneak attack, so he arranged to stay in this way.

After entering the wing, Zhao Zhen sat quietly on the bed and closed his eyes to recuperate, while the other three women seemed to rest separately, and the room was silent. However, after a while, Zhao Zhen suddenly noticed that there were subtle sounds coming from the wing room next door, and Zhao Zhen couldn't help frowning, the wing room next door lived Gongsun Yan, if it was okay, Zhao Zhen would not be able to use his divine sense to explore at will.

However, soon Zhao Zhen was speechless, because Zhao Zhen was very depressed to find that the wing room next door was actually chiseled out of a small hole by Gongsun Yan with a magic weapon, which if the innkeeper knew, I am afraid that he would die of distress. At this moment, Zhao Zhen really didn't know what to say, and he didn't know what Gongsun Yan wanted to do, so he even chiseled the wall of the wing room.

"Senior brother?" Opposite the small hole in the wall, Gongsun Yan shouted Zhao Zhen with a smile, and then a pair of big eyes like jewels flashed in front of the small hole, blinked innocently, looked at Zhao Zhen and asked with a smile, "Didn't bother you?"

Hearing Gongsun Yan ask, the corners of Zhao Zhen's mouth twitched unconsciously, and he could only be speechless for a thousand words, even the walls were chiseled, and he actually asked if he had been disturbed, Zhao Zhen was a big man who really had the heart to cry at the moment. Taking a deep breath, Zhao Zhen tried his best to make his expression look normal, and asked very kindly, "What's the matter with me?"

Seeing that Zhao Zhen was not angry, Gongsun Yan smiled, spit out his little pink tongue cutely, and hurriedly stammered: "I know that senior brother is the best for me, can you teach me a few tricks from the exercises you used downstairs in the inn just now?"

Saying that, Gongsun Yan was afraid that Zhao Zhen would not understand, and even danced with his hands and made a gesture, seeing Zhao Zhen smile bitterly, among the exercises used by Zhao Zhen downstairs in the inn just now, only Heaven and Earth Wuji are the most mysterious, Gongsun Yan, this girl, I am afraid that she is worried about this set of exercises. Sure enough, after a while, Gongsun Yan hurriedly asked, "Senior brother, I'm talking about the exercise that can teleport, do you understand?"

After listening to Gongsun Yan's words, Zhao Zhenran nodded, and then immediately said: "I understand what you mean, it's no problem if you want me to teach you the exercises, but it's getting late now, let's wait for me to rest first!"

Seeing Zhao Zhen shirking like this, Gongsun Yan couldn't force it anymore, so he could only helplessly extinguish the candle and sleep. However, this night Zhao Zhen was not as stable as Gongsun Yan, in order to prevent the middle-aged man from looking for someone to retaliate, Zhao Zhen has always been very vigilant, but it was Gongsun Yan, who slept sweetly without heart and lungs. Late at night, the wild town was lonely, the Laifu Inn had already closed, and Zhao Zhen closed his eyes and sat quietly on the bed in the wing room waiting for the dawn.

The sky was as black as ink, and the trees outside the inn danced in the night, like ghosts. Suddenly, there seemed to be a strong wind outside the inn, crunching the doors and windows, and the sound of rain outside could be faintly heard. Zhao Zhen opened his eyes with some uneasiness, got up and pushed open the small window of the wing, looked at the swaying trees outside the inn, and frowned slightly.

In this vast night rain, Zhao Zhen felt a trace of dangerous aura slowly spreading, invisible and invisible, but becoming clearer and clearer. Outside the window, the rain was pouring down, the streets were full of mud, and it seemed to have stained the dirt between heaven and earth, Zhao Zhen's face was slightly gloomy, and the blood-wing flying sword slowly appeared in his hand, and a trace of coldness came from the palm, which made Zhao Zhen's gaze gradually cold, and his fingers began to slowly tighten and grasp the hilt of the sword.

Time passed slowly, Zhao Zhen's face sank like water and he was silent, and suddenly, an exclamation from Gongsun Yan suddenly came from the next room, Zhao Zhen's face changed, and he hurriedly broke through the wall with his blood-winged flying sword and rushed forward, but he saw Gongsun Yan being caught by a black shadow. Seeing this scene, Zhao Zhen shouted, and hurriedly swung the bloody wing flying sword to slash at the black shadow, however, the black shadow seemed to have no intention of fighting, and the figure dodged Zhao Zhen's blow and grabbed Gongsun Yan to break the window and leave.

The black shadow's skills are very good, and after catching Gongsun Yan, he is also in the void and does not have a sword, which shows that this person's cultivation is at least in the out-of-body period or even higher, Zhao Zhen's face is hideous, and he chased after him quickly, and after a while, the figures of Zi Yanran and Luo Bai in the inn also rushed out, and immediately chased in the direction where Zhao Zhen went after a look, it was obvious that the movement in the inn just now had alarmed the second daughter, and after finding that the figures of Gongsun Yan and Zhao Zhen had disappeared in the inn, they suddenly realized that something was wrong.

The speed of the black shadow in the void was very fast, Zhao Zhen Imperial Sword chased after him, and used Heaven and Earth Wuji to mobilize the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi around him to accelerate, but he still couldn't catch up with the black shadow in a short period of time, and Gongsun Yan, who was carried by the black shadow, seemed to have been imprisoned and cultivated, and he couldn't make the slightest resistance, which can also be seen that the black shadow's cultivation is not weak. However, now Zhao Zhen has no time to scruple too much, no matter how high the other party's cultivation is, as long as the other party does not let Gongsun Yan go, Zhao Zhen must not sit idly by.

The wind and rain were shaking, the night was bleak, Zhao Zhen chased all the way in the rain, the rain soaked his robe and he didn't realize it, the black shadow carried Gongsun Yan, and finally stopped in front of a desolate street, this street is called Life and Death Street, which is the only place where monks sitting in the wild town are allowed to kill, intended to provide revenge for those monks who have a grudge against life and death, and beyond this street is a mass grave to bury those unclaimed corpses.

Those who have lived in the Wild Town for a long time all know about it, but when it comes to Life and Death Street, they all hear it, but Zhao Zhen has just arrived and does not know the definition of this street. I don't know how much blood has been stained on this street, and the stone bricks on the ground have also been dyed blood red, Zhao Zhen stepped on the scarlet stone bricks, looking at the towering figure in front of him, his eyes were cold.

"Junior, you have crippled my son Shen Leopard, today I will make you worse than dead!" After the black shadow stopped, he stood in the middle of the street of life and death, looking at Zhao Zhen with a pair of bloodshot scarlet eyes, and let out a cold and hoarse voice. Then, four big men with big shoulders and round waists appeared next to the black shadow, these four big men were carrying a bamboo chair with expressionless faces, and on the bamboo chair was a person sitting, Zhao Zhen fixed his eyes and saw that this person was the middle-aged man who Zhao Zhen beat him to cripple in the inn during the day.

"Let go of my junior sister!" At this moment, Zhao Zhen already understood the relationship between the black shadow and the middle-aged man, and tonight the black shadow attracted Zhao Zhen here, it must be to seek revenge, now that Gongsun Yan is in the hands of the other party, Zhao Zhen did not dare to act rashly, and could only speak at the moment: "What you want to deal with is me, everything is coming at me!"

After hearing Zhao Zhen's words, Shen Bao, a middle-aged man who was crippled by Zhao Zhen, looked up to the sky with a hideous face and laughed, and then looked at Zhao Zhen with resentful eyes and sneered: "You are too difficult to protect yourself and still have the heart to take care of others, now you should think about how to live!"

As soon as Shen Bao's words fell, there were figures on both sides of the streets of Life and Death Street, and countless pairs of cold eyes appeared in the darkness, staring at Zhao Zhen who was standing alone in the street. On the street, Zhao Zhen stood still with a blood-winged flying sword in his hand, the rain flowed down his cheeks, and the figures that faintly surrounded him in the darkness did not move, but waited for the opportunity to move, wanting to give Zhao Zhen a fatal blow!

"Let go of my junior sister, I'll let you deal with it!" The sky was stormy, the streets were full of mud, Zhao Zhen stood in a white robe in the wind and rain, letting the rain soak his clothes, the cold rain seemed to pour his heart through, cold to the bone.

"Let her go?" After listening to Zhao Zhen's words, the black shadow looked at Gongsun Yan, who was imprisoned by himself, and then turned his eyes to his son Shen Bao, looking at Shen Bao's soft and drooping limbs, the black shadow's expression became distorted again: "No problem!"

After saying this, the black shadow's face was hideous, and the palm of his hand suddenly became black, and it was fiercely attached to Gongsun Yan's forehead, and suddenly, Gongsun Yan's originally white face became black in an instant, his expression was painful, and his weak body was constantly trembling in the wind and rain.

Thundered!

A bolt of lightning pierced the darkness, and the already extremely oppressive sky suddenly flashed and thundered, and the glimmer in the darkness illuminated the hideous old cheeks of the black shadow in front of him, and also illuminated Zhao Zhen's blood-red eyes. The bleak and desolate streets were full of murderous aura, and the blood-winged flying sword in Zhao Zhen's hand was slowly raised high into the sky, blooming with demonic blood in the rainy night.

"You deserve to die, you all deserve to die!" Zhao Zhen's eyes were red, and he stepped out suddenly, rushing forward without hesitation. At this moment, Zhao Zhen could already clearly feel that the cultivation of the black shadow was at the peak of distraction, and there were not a few masters lurking around the street, but everything that happened just now had made it impossible for Zhao Zhen to care about these anymore.

And at the moment when Zhao Zhen made his move, among the figures lurking on both sides of the street, someone seized the opportunity to make a move! A long sword stabbed at Zhao Zhen's chest at an extremely fast speed, this was an intermediate-level superb magic weapon, and the person who shot it was the cultivation of Yuanying at the peak, looking at Zhao Zhen with vicious eyes. Because Shen Bao's father, Shen Hu, promised them heavy profits, and under the temptation of huge interests, these people were willing to take risks and die!

People die for money, birds die for food, people are greedy, so some people lose their lives because of greed! The sword blade was only half a meter away from Zhao Zhen's chest, and a flash of joy appeared in the eyes of the monk at the peak of the Yuan Infant, so easy to get it? Then he can get huge benefits!

But just when he was excited, Zhao Zhen turned around indifferently, his eyes without any emotion were full of blood red, he didn't make a move, just a glance, after a glance, the body of the monk at the peak of the Yuan Infant exploded, and in the explosion of the blood killing pupil, the flesh and blood fell with the rain, and his head was suspended in mid-air, the scene was extremely weird!

There was no trace of the rain getting smaller, Zhao Zhen raised his head, looked at the head suspended in mid-air, waved his big hand, and a strange soul in the skull was sucked into the nasal cavity by Zhao Zhen, and then, Zhao Zhen grabbed the head expressionlessly, and threw it back at will like throwing straw, and the whole head was bloody and rolled down on the stone road, his eyes were wide open, and he couldn't look at it!

On the red stone pavement, blood seeps into the rainwater, staining the street reddened again after being washed by countless bloods. Zhao Zhen's hair was scattered, and with every step he took, a deeply sunken footprint would be left on the blood-red stone pavement! The figures lurking around him still did not disperse, but narrowed the scope closer, and the greedy eyes full of murderous intent were filled with endless desire, and in the face of the temptation of huge benefits, this group of people had obviously lost their minds!

"Let's do it together, I don't believe that you can't kill him!" The figures lurking in the darkness finally began to shout, and with this shout, the cold light of the long sword seeped into people, and the figures that were about to move began to turn rapidly, and the angry shouts reverberated throughout the street. Countless long swords and spiritual energy began to spread, and on the streets, the chaotic rain swept like a blade, and everyone's target was Zhao Zhen, who was dressed in white!

In the face of the siege of hundreds of people, those who cultivated to the lowest level were all in the Yuan Infant Stage, the Blood Wing Flying Sword bloomed with a terrible blood light in the dark night, Zhao Zhen's right foot stepped out gently, seemingly unmoved, but the next moment, a master in the late Yuan Infant Stage suddenly froze his eyes, and the blood on his neck sprayed the sky like a waterfall, mixed with the rain, and floated on the scarlet stone slab of the street. Walking all the way in the rain, Zhao Zhen's expression was always indifferent, his eyes were full of murder and violence, and there was no longer the slightest emotion to speak of. Heavy rain, in front of the street of life and death, a figure, a sword, just for love and righteousness to travel on the long street!