Proud Sword Emperor

Chapter 180 There May Be Many Strong Enemies
outside the crypt.

Thousands of immortal soldiers gathered at the exit of the crypt, and ten golden immortals sat quietly in the courtyard. On the attic next to it, a middle-aged man with a calm expression and deep eyes was sitting at the table drinking tea calmly.

Beside this middle-aged man, the Immortal Blue Falcon stood respectfully, with a pretentious and distressed look on his face: "Lord Fu, be careful, I went in and walked around just now, and all the thousands of immortals on the first ten floors were gone, except for some bones. There are scum and blood, there is no trace of fighting on the ground, not a single corpse can be seen, and a person who can do all this silently is quite terrifying."

"Apart from these, are there any other clues." The middle-aged man called Mr. Fu said lightly, without indifference or surprise, appearing extraordinarily calm.

"This...no." Immortal Lan Falcon said cautiously: "At that time, I felt that the situation was not right. I was afraid that we would die and there was no one to report, so I hurried out."

"That is to say, you don't know how many enemies there are?" The peaceful middle-aged man glanced at Immortal Blue Falcon, a ray of sword lines flickered in his eyes, as if there was endless sword energy hidden in his eyes, which made people's bones instantly It was half cold.

Immortal Lan Falcon said bitterly in fear: "I don't know... But I estimate that there must be a lot of people, at least hundreds of people, and all of them are above the cultivation level of Jinxian, and there may even be Daluo Immortal, otherwise, no one will be there. He can kill so many of us powerhouses silently."

Master Fu tapped the table with two fingers, and looked up: "You said that none of the women inside died, but all of us died?"

"Yes, it seems to be aimed at us."

"If it's really as scary as you describe, then there may be more people here than that." Master Fu shook his head: "They obviously know the truth about the ghost baby, so they came to meddle in their own business, and if they know that this is Shaojun The plan must have considered the Lord Xianjun behind Shaojun, since they dare to confront Shaojun and even Xianjun head-on, how could their strength be so little."

After he finished speaking, Immortal Blue Falcon nodded quickly: "Yes, yes, yes, my lord can see clearly."

Master Fu ignored him, but continued to speak quietly, as if he was thinking: "Either they are a group of desperadoes with some strength, or they are a person with extremely strong strength. Much, but if it's the latter..."

"How about the latter?" Immortal Blue Falcon asked hastily.

Master Fu said in a condensed voice: "If it's the latter, then this person may be an immortal-level powerhouse. If that's the case, I hope he won't put all his eggs in one basket to deal with Shaojun, otherwise, Shaojun will be in danger."

"Immortal?!" Immortal Lan Falcon exclaimed, they have provoked the immortal?If this is the case, then even if Cang Shaojun is the son of the Immortal of the Six Paths, unless the Immortal of the Six Paths protects Cang Shaojun at all times, if he is targeted by an Immortal, he will definitely die...

"Of course, this possibility is very small. Immortal Liu Dao is the strongest person in the Eastern Wasteland, and even the top ten immortals in the entire fairy world. Generally, immortals will not anger Liu Dao unless they die. Lord, judging from the current situation, they are likely to be a group of powerful desperadoes who secretly rescued people."

Master Fu stood up calmly, looked at the group of golden immortals below and said, "Go to the Cangyun Pavilion alone, and invite my three juniors, and the rest wait in formation. There may be many powerful enemies today, and a fierce battle is inevitable. "

"Yes!"

A golden fairy instantly disappeared in place, tearing apart the void and fleeing away.

In the same place, he immediately stood up in battle.

And in the burrow.

Eighteenth floor.

All the women in the room looked at the corridor in shock, the outside was empty, and all the immortal soldiers who tortured them in the past disappeared, not a single one of them disappeared.

They kept staring outside, it seemed that it took a long time to finally accept this reality, and then their faces were all moved.

"Saved, someone really saved us!"

"I have imagined this scene countless times, and today is finally here, finally here!"

"We are saved..."

A group of women left the room one after another, feeling the freedom of movement. Instead of showing their joy after the catastrophe, they burst into tears.

For a moment, the entire eighteenth floor was full of crying. They had suffered so much torture that they were already numb to the point where they didn't even want to die.

When it was finally over, the pain that had accumulated too much broke out at once, and the crying could not be suppressed.

The crying lasted for a long, long time. It seemed that they were tired from crying, and their voices gradually became weaker.

At this time, there was a soft sigh in the air.

"You have suffered, but don't despair. I have a way to eliminate the ghosts in your stomachs. Let's rescue the people above first. When I calm everything down completely, I will come back to help you get rid of the troubles."

This is Xu Chen's voice. He was about to leave, but he was worried that these women would commit suicide because of their ghosts, so he came back.

"Thank you Engong, thank you Engong!"

Immediately, there were kowtows everywhere on the [-]th floor, and all the women wept with joy this time, and the voices of gratitude were extremely sincere.

Xu Chen looked at them from the dark place around the corner, and after seeing their vitality, he left quietly and went all the way up to the first floor.

In the room where Xu Chen himself is located on the first floor.

Ling Hanxue slowly opened his eyes and woke up. When he was sober, he showed a trace of sadness, and stared at the roof with deep regret: "Xu Chen, why do you do this, you go to die for me, so that I will..."

Out of the corner of his eye, he saw the white-haired Xu Chen sitting beside the room, his voice stopped abruptly, he got up and looked at Xu Chen in surprise, "You didn't leave?!"

When he asked, Xu Chen didn't respond in the slightest. He still lowered his head and remained motionless. His breath was weak like that of a dead person.

It was only then that Ling Hanxue noticed the terrible injuries on Xu Chen's body. Half of his upper body was stripped of flesh and bones, his whole body was as thin as a hair, and even his hair became extremely white.

"Xu Chen, how are you? Wake up!" Ling Hanxue was startled, and after shaking Xu Chen a few times, she looked at Jun Zimo next to her and said, "What's wrong with him, has he already broken out?"

"This..." Jun Zimo's face was bitter, he didn't know how to explain it, Xu Chen did break out, but it was another Xu Chen who went out, and now this Xu Chen...

After a long while, she said: "I, I can't explain clearly, but he condensed a clone, and then asked you to help him take care of this body..."

Ling Hanxue was taken aback: "Avatar? No, what I want to know is how he is doing now."

"I'm very good."

Suddenly, Xu Chen's voice sounded in the room.

The next moment, without having to open the door, the red-haired Xu Chen entered the room out of thin air.

It can be seen that there are two Xu Chens in the room, one with white hair and one with red hair, they are exactly the same, but one is sleeping and the other is awake and smiling, "I said I will be back."

(End of this chapter)