Swordsman Fengyunzhi

Chapter 1363 Demon Son Su Xiaoxian

Chapter 300 Devil Su Xiaoxian

"Compared to this?" the black-robed man pointed to the blood that filled the air and said.

"It's more than that." Su Xiaoxian looked extremely plain, and with a wave of his big hand, another wave of blood evaporated from his body. The purity was no less than that of Zhu Lao.

The black-robed man's eyes shrank, but he quickly recovered his expression and nodded slowly.

Seeing Elder Zhu's satisfied expression, Su Xiaoxian said after dissipating the blood in the air, "But..."

"But what?"

"But I need help."

"All the collateral disciples of my Zhu family can be at your command."

Su Xiaoxian shook his head, staring closely at the eyes of the person in front of him, although he didn't use his inner strength, an inexplicable cold spread from his body, and then he slowly said: "I want that kind of dying person, Zhu Do you have one at home?"

Seeing this, the man in black snorted coldly, and with a press in the void, he easily relieved the inexplicable sense of oppression. He didn't say anything, but let the person next to him who had been squatting on the chair lead him over.

"Hope you'll do the best you can."

The man stood up, put on his shoes, and led Su Xiaoxian out of the study.

After the two left the study room, the man in black robe moved his eyes away from Su Xiaoxian's back, picked up the cup and continued to play with it.

puff--!
Cups shattered.

After a while, a black figure slowly walked out from the bookshelf behind him, and knelt down in front of him, as if accepting some kind of will.

"Keep an eye on him, if he doesn't have such ability, then kill him."

The voice fell, and the shadow dissipated...

How to survive in this steel prison?
Lin Fenghuo couldn't count on other people. After he "broke up" with his only teammate Wang Bodang, he was doomed to be a loner.

Or maybe the rest of the group of seven who came to the secret realm were much more miserable than him.

So, he could only hide himself, but since he couldn't sense the true energy in his body, the black energy has become more and more rampant, and he has no way to contain it, but fortunately, the environment here is dark, and the black energy is scattered all around Then it becomes one with the surroundings.

He stood in the middle of the line, trying to minimize his presence.

He didn't know what the meaning of going on like this was, and some prisoners had asked about it, saying that it was to keep them energetic and they needed to move around every day.

Crunch-! !

A piercing sound rang out, and everyone looked in the direction of the sound, but before seeing anything, a ray of light appeared in the prison in an instant, and the eyes of the people who hadn't seen the sun for a long time were dazzled by this ray of light. The light was painful, and he closed his eyes subconsciously, covering his eyes with his hands, waiting for the return of the darkness.

The same is true for Lin Fenghuo, but after a while, he opened his eyes against the glare of the sun, trying to see through the light. This may be the only information he can gather.

But unfortunately, he still overestimated himself, without the blessing of inner strength, he couldn't see anything under this beam of light, he only felt someone coming in, and he heard the sound of first-order footsteps.

After a while, the light dissipated, and everyone slowly opened their eyes, but within a few breaths when they just opened their eyes, the world in their eyes was still in a dim phantom.

Su Xiaoxian stood in front of the crowd, frowning slightly, and he didn't speak for a long time. The shriveled old man at the side didn't say much when he saw this, but murmured something softly.

Su Xiaoxian looked around, as if looking for something.

Suddenly, he opened his mouth, but not to the prisoner present, but to the shriveled old man beside him: "I have control over everyone in this prison, right?"

He saw an acquaintance, though the man hung his head.

After getting an affirmative answer, he explained a few words, and then pulled the shriveled old man back to a side corner amidst the doubtful eyes of the other party.

Su Xiaoxian's fingers moved slightly, and as if he had heard some summons from the dense black air hidden in the corner, a trace of it was peeled off and slowly wrapped around his fingertips.

"interesting……"

In the eyes of everyone, the dim appearance in the prison gradually returned, as if the light appeared just now was meaningless. In short, no matter who came in, it had nothing to do with their "prisoners".

Lin Fenghuo didn't notice anything either, he just followed behind the crowd and walked forward in line.

Suddenly, he felt his shoulders sink, and he turned his head to look, only to find that an old hand suddenly pulled him out of the group, with such force that he staggered a bit.

Lin Fenghuo was stunned. He looked intently, his pupils narrowed slightly.The person in front of him was the very old jailer, and the appearance of his eyes had long been engraved in his heart.

"In the future, you won't have to queue up with them."

"Don't be surprised, those who are capable will naturally be separated."

There is no reason, no reason, just such a light sentence, and then leave.

By the time Lin Fenghuo came to his senses, the figure of the jailer had already hunched over and left his field of vision.He raised his head and looked at the guards on both sides. He was about to ask something, but found that the other party's eyes were full of indifference, and he couldn't feel any emotional fluctuations. meaning to communicate.

Everyone watched this scene silently, but everyone's eyes were fixed on Lin Fenghuo.

The originally noisy environment quieted down instantly, as if everyone was holding their breath.

At this moment, they realized that the person in front of them, the person they were looking at, was no longer the same as them.

Lin Fenghuo knew that he couldn't stay here any longer. Even though he was in prison, he couldn't guarantee what these people would do to him.

"Why are you standing still, get up!"

The jailer's cold shout brought everyone back to their thoughts from the silent environment, and everyone lined up and walked around again as before.

This is still a prison, and it's still that cold-blooded prison.

When everyone was moving in line, Lin Fenghuo thought together, and his steps moved slowly. He tried to separate himself from the line and move freely.

Sure enough, the jailer next to him just glanced at him and ignored him.

The jailer only told him that he didn't have to follow the team, but he didn't tell him what to do after he left.

Lin Fenghuo didn't know where he should go, maybe now, he could only go back to his cell.

The prisoners all looked at him enviously. Lin Fenghuo walked in the dark corridor like a maverick wolf.

The single cell was empty, and there were bursts of "squeaks" behind him. After the metal cell door was closed, Lin Fenghuo walked to the side of the bed to rest.

(End of this chapter)