Sword Knocks The Gates of Heavens

Chapter 72 The wind from hell

Actually, Li Yunsheng’s feeling was stronger than Sang Xiaoman’s.

It was like a strong wind blowing from hell, stinging his Divine Soul over and over again, and he instinctively pulled Sang Xiaoman behind him.

“Who are they?”

Li Yunsheng asked with confusion and vigilance.

But before Sang Xiaoman could answer, three silhouettes covered with black cloaks appeared at the door of the Dian Sales Hall. Fog, and then the lights could only see black gas coming out from time to time, and it was impossible to see what was inside, but as they walked in, an unpleasant smell mixed with cold air permeated the hall.

Everyone seemed to be petrified, no one dared to speak, and the hall was dead silent.

“It seems that this is not the place you should come.”

The young Steward Wu in One Night City seemed to have woken up from a panic. But he said resolutely, his right hand was already on the hilt of the sword when he spoke.

He was answered by a rusted iron sword sticking out of the cloak’s shadow, and Steward Wu drew it without the slightest hesitation.

The rusted iron sword and the blue steel long sword in Steward Wu’s hand collided like two lightning bolts. Overturned the tables and chairs in the hall.

The shadow was unscathed, but Steward Wu had lost an arm.

“Let the guests go first.”

Steward Wu turned a blind eye to his bloody broken arm, still staring at his eyes as if he was dead. The shadow said, after he finished speaking, his figure turned into an afterimage and rushed towards the shadow under the cloak. The two swords collided and slashed the surrounding things like sharp blades. The wound on Steward Wu was visible to the naked eye. His speed increased, but the shadow under the cloak was at a moderate pace when he drew out his sword and drew back his sword, unscathed.

Under Steward Wu’s order, the attendants of the Dianmai Temple drew out their sabres and stood in front of the other two shadows, then shouted to the guests behind them, “Please everyone. Go through the back door, and we will block them.”

At this time, the people in the hall woke up. Fortunately, these people were not villagers who had never seen the world. After a brief panic, they began to evacuate in an orderly manner.

“I’ll block here for a while, you take Xiaoman to go first, I’ll follow.”

Zhai Rong got up but didn’t mean to go. land.

“Old Zhai, our Sang family can’t make enemies with them…”

Cao Bin frowned, he was afraid that Zhai Rong would accidentally kill him, because these three ghosts Although powerful, what is even more powerful is the power behind these three ghosts.

“I know, I’m just here to stop them.”

Li Yunsheng and Sang Xiaoman are the farthest from the back door. Sang Xiaoman said:

“What the hell is this?”

“It’s the Ghost Messenger of Yanyu!”

The one who answered Li Yunsheng was quick-tempered Mrs. Chen, at this time, he was still holding Ya Jiu Xin and laughing a lot.

This is a name Li Yunsheng has never heard of, because the place “Yanyu” is never written in the book.

“The Hell Prison is where the world’s most powerful cultivators, demons, and Monster Races are imprisoned, but because of the brutality, they will use fair means or foul in order to capture the prisoners, even if it hurts them. Innocent, at all costs. Their creed is that they would rather kill 10,000 by mistake than let one go. Because they are too cruel, the Ten-State Immortal Mansion has removed all records about them from the books, only some Great Family and Sect internal Only the core members know about it.” Sang Xiaoman hesitated for a while after explaining that, she glanced at Li Yunsheng apprehensively as she evacuated, and finally decided to continue: “Last year they were in Ying Province, in order to hunt down a Great Demon, overnight. He slaughtered all the people of the world.”

Sang Xiaoman hesitated because she knew that Li Yunsheng was from Ying Province, and the time was about the same, so she should have known about it.

Li Yunsheng’s expression was stagnant when he heard this, and he said with a look of incomprehension: “It’s them?! No matter how powerful they are, they can’t kill the people of a government, right?” Li Yunsheng looked back after saying this. Glancing at the Ghost Messenger who was fighting with the servants in the same Night City, he added: “If they are really that strong, we still have a chance to escape?”

What Sang Xiaoman didn’t know was that the Qingyang Mansion massacre Li Yunsheng was exactly the The only survivor, because they were witnesses, was even more unbelievable. Then Qingyang Mansion, he and his father, Li Shanzhu, had to walk for several days before they could go out, even more how to kill all the people of the prefecture?

“Behind us now, in addition to the C-level Ghost Messenger who fought against Steward Wu, the other two are D-level Ghost Messengers, but when we hunted down that Great Demon, Yan Prison dispatched a hundred troops in one go. A-level Ghost Messenger, and three Rakshasa.”

Hearing this, Li Yunsheng said in horror: “Just a D-level Ghost Messenger has such strength, then A-level Ghost Messenger is stronger than that. To what extent? Even more how and that Rakshasa.”

“Is there no one to take care of them in this hell?”

Li Yunsheng asked in confusion, overnight. After slaughtering the mortals of a mansion, why is this Immortal Mansion silent?

“Immortal Mansion has no justice, only strength and order. Hell has strength and can help Immortal Mansion maintain order. These Immortal Mansion Aristocratic Family in ten states naturally turn a blind eye, even more how What they are chasing are some fierce and evil people. These are the prices that Immortal Mansion acquiesced to each other. The most important thing is that they are too powerful, not themselves. If they release those demons and Great Demons in Hell, I’m afraid that the ten states have already been wiped out at this time.”

Sang Xiaoman sighed said: “So their nonsense, our little Aristocratic Family can only endure it.”

In In front of them, the Sang family had to be called the little Aristocratic Family, and Li Yunsheng only felt that he still underestimated Immortal Mansion.

Thinking of this, his pace quickened.

Finally… a few people escaped from the Dian Selling Hall and came to a dark wilderness outside the hall.

Except for Chen Tai’er, the rest of the people looked nervous.

“Yunsheng big brother, I’m going home.”

Chen Tai’a suddenly pointed at the light coming from the sky, and said with a reluctant expression: “I am old Dad came to pick me up.”

“Your dad?”

While Li Yunsheng was full of doubts, he saw an elegant middle-aged cultivator appearing in front of several people. , he glanced at Sang Xiaoman, then at Li Yunsheng, and finally set his eyes on Chen Tai’a who was smirking at the moment:

“Go!”

He directly pinched Chen Tai’a’s ear and said coldly. After speaking, the lightning flashed man disappeared in place. Li Yunsheng heard Chen Tai’a screaming in pain from a distance: “Big brother Yunsheng, remember to come to Kaiyuanzong in Xuanzhou. Come play with me, and I’ll ask my mother to cook you something delicious!”

This Chen Tai A really made Li Yunsheng didn’t know whether to cry or laugh, and Sang Xiaoman also laughed heartily: “It turns out that the rigid Sect Master of Kaiyuan Sect actually has such a fun son.”

“Miss, I finally found you.”

Cao Bin was also gasping for breath at this time. came to Sang Xiaoman.

“You’re running really slow.” Sang Xiaoman saw that Cao Bin was getting more and more unpleasant, she looked at the sky and said to Li Yunsheng with a smile:

“Little Junior Brother, shall we go back to Autum Water?”

“Miss, didn’t you promise Zhai Lao to return to Sang’s house?”

Cao Bin has frowned.

“I don’t…”

Sang Xiaoman grabbed Li Yunsheng’s hand, but before he could finish speaking, there was a freezing cold to the bones Cover them again.

She was stunned to find that just behind Cao Bin, a Ghost Messenger who was almost fuse with the night, drew out the rusty big sword in his hand, and then pierced Cao Bin’s body with a sword. .

Cao Bin turned his head in horror. Before he could see the Ghost Messenger, a hand so rotten that one could see the bones stretched out from the black cloak and grabbed Cao Bin’s. As soon as the head was twisted, Cao Bin’s head was twisted off.

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